Fantasy: All my skills are passive

There are two more idle street kids in Qingmumen who eat and wait to die every day and wander around.

One of these two people is the head of the sect, Cang Sword Immortal, Xiao Guicang.

The other one is the head disciple, Fan Jian.

Everyone was surprised.

Xiao Guizang's cultivation level has reached the highest level, and it can't be any higher. He just wants to be idle.

Why is that Fan Jian? He has nothing to do every day, either eating or wandering around. In about twenty days, he visited the entire ten pavilions of Qingmu Gate.

The green wood sword seal of this boy's Yintang was shining brightly wherever he went. He was holding a bag of fried green beans in his hand, just like the leader inspecting, watching everyone practicing, nodding while eating.

The key problem is that no one dares to say anything about him yet.

The sixth generation head disciple is several generations ahead of the masters of most inner disciples!

After such a long time, everyone called him privately.

The head disciple with a little green hair!

Fan Jian naturally enjoyed it.

He can cultivate just by eating, so there are dozens of packets of fried green beans and dozens of bottles of spiritual fruit brew in the mustard bracelet.

Less than ten days after the assessment, the cultivation level has been improved by another level. Now it is the third level of distraction, and even the leader said nothing.

Wandering around is not pointless.

It's just to get a small gain.

The current attitude of the five thousand disciples towards him is not only disgust, but also respect, or worship.

But no matter what, as long as you appear in front of them, you can get a small gain.

What's more, he can practice the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps while walking, which is so exciting!

In this way, except for meeting Xiao Guizang every evening, practicing the Qiantian Sword Movement, and learning the Heaven and Earth Xuanxin Kung Fu, the rest of the time was spent wandering around various places.

Until this day, Elder Tie anxiously found Fan Jian who was idle.

"Fan Jian, come with me!"

Elder Tie pulled Fan Jian anxiously and said.

Fan Jianzheng was joking and chatting with Ye Qingqing, but was interrupted by Elder Tie, who said immediately.

"Senior Brother Tie, what's wrong? Are you feeling impatient?"

"Your sword will be ready soon!" Elder Tie said eagerly.

"The formation of the sword embryo requires the cultivation of the sword master's true essence. Only then will the sword spirit that comes out of this way be the most suitable for the master. Otherwise, it will take hundreds of years to cultivate it to the level of the galaxy!"

Fan Jian jumped up immediately after hearing this and said in shock.

"You didn't tell me earlier! Let's go!"

The two of them hurried to Ling Pavilion and saw that the huge sword furnace was steaming, and the hot flames in the furnace made the air around it red.

"Quickly, use your true energy to transport it into the furnace!" Elder Tie said.

"You stop when I tell you to stop!"

Fan Jian immediately transported his true energy into the sword furnace.

He now possesses the true energy of the four arts of Heaven, Earth, and Mysterious Heart.

Seeing that the steam in the sword furnace suddenly increased again, Elder Tie said in a deep voice upon seeing this.

"Hang on!"

Fan Jian curled his lips, what does this mean? If I just grab a handful of green beans, I can last for a day.

After most of the day, until the steam stopped coming out of the furnace, Elder Tie said.

"Okay!"

He raised his hand and waved, and dozens of Lingge disciples pulled the iron chains at the same time, causing the sword furnace to topple over.

A ball of crimson liquid metal flowed down from the sword furnace.

Elder Tie raised his hand and waved, and the red iron liquid with an unknown temperature of several thousand degrees was caught in his hand, flattened and rounded, stretched, folded, stretched, and folded again.

The whole process was repeated thousands of times, until the red light of the molten iron dimmed and it was kneaded into a piece of iron covered with patterns.

"It's a snap!"

They saw him holding the iron block in his hand, flicking and smashing it with his fingers, and it gradually became harder and harder. After flicking it countless times, it finally appeared like a long sword.

Elder Tie put it on the anvil, raised his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Here comes the Sky-casting Hammer!"

I saw a huge square hammer flying from the top of the Ling Pavilion.

The hammer looked dark and thick, and the hammer body was as thick as a thigh. Elder Tie held it as if it was light. When he swung it, the hammer body suddenly turned red.

"Forging the Sun and Moon Beating Technique!"

As soon as he hit it with his hammer, sparks flew out of the already cooled sword embryo.

This series of operations simply stunned Fan Jian.

If he were to participate in the Weapon Master Forging Competition in Beautiful Country, he would scare the judges to the point of peeing!

After being hit by thousands of hammers, the sword embryo finally took on the appearance of a complete sword, and the sword body was turned red again by the hammer.

"Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yiyi, Ling Ge's only female disciple, came over pushing an oil drum with thick arms and a person's height.

Elder Tie put the long sword into the oil barrel, and the oil barrel suddenly burst into flames.

After checking the time, Elder Tie immediately pulled the sword out of the oil.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled it out, the sword fell out of his hand and flew up and down throughout the Ling Pavilion.

"Fan Jian, the sword comes out with its true spirit, use your true energy to contain it! Quick!" Elder Tie said.

When Fan Jian heard the words, he immediately jumped out, exhaled and retracted the Biwei Qingzhen Qi, and immediately put the sword in his hand.

But it seemed unwilling to be held in someone's hand, and kept struggling and pulling, trying to fly away.

Fan Jian was furious when he saw this.

He raised his hand and slapped the sword, and said sternly.

"The energy I gave you has nurtured you. Now that your wings are hardened, you turn your back on me and deny me? I'll beat you to death!"

With that said, he slapped me again.

The sword seemed a little confused.

After a few slaps from him, he immediately stopped struggling and made a clanging sound in Fan Jian's hand.

"That's pretty much it! I'll get you a beautiful scabbard later so you can feel refreshed!" Fan Jian said.

"Ah this!"

Xu Yiyi stared at this scene dumbfounded.

There are many ways to tame sword spirits, but this is the first time I have seen them tamed by slapping them!

Why does this sword spirit seem to be enjoying himself!

And what does it mean to have a beautiful scabbard and enjoy it?

Xu Yiyi went a little crazy.

"Give it to me!" Elder Tie said.

"You still need to polish and install the handle. The next thing will be easy. Just do whatever you need to do. I will send you a sword one by one later!"

After hearing this, the sword immediately rubbed against Fan Jian's shoulder for a few times, then reluctantly let go, making a series of chirps and being taken away by Elder Tie to polish it.

"Have a good makeover! Come look beautiful to me, you know?"

Fan Jian waved his arms and said.

Xu Yiyi rolled his eyes again.

Weapons above the human level all have spirituality, but no sword is as active as this, like a child!

Fan Jian took out a handful of fried green beans and stuffed it into his mouth. When he saw Xu Yiyi, he immediately handed it over and said.

"Want it?"

Xu Yiyi shook his head.

Fan Jian looked at her, turned away, and muttered something.

"A pretty girl, but a little dark!"

"You can take care of it!"

Xu Yiyi said angrily towards his back.

As soon as I walked out of Ling Pavilion and before I got out of the Ling Pavilion boundary monument, I heard a voice that resounded throughout the world.

"Listen to me, disciples of the Qingmu Gate! You have one hour to hand over the murderer of my son Yuan Qingshou, otherwise, I will definitely break through your gate and destroy your whole family!"

Fan Jian frowned, who is so bold?