Fantasy: All my skills are passive

I saw Jiuxiao leaning sideways, using his sword to lift up a world with all his strength.

It actually pushed back that realm.

In an instant, the dark clouds between the sky and the earth dispersed, and the river no longer flowed backwards. Everything gradually returned to calm. Except for the big hole, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Tianji's top-grade weapons already have power that transcends heaven and earth.

The magic weapon Destiny Lock is like this, and so is Jiuxiao!

Xiao Guizang was afraid that the power of the Jiuxiao Sword would be consumed too much, so he immediately gathered countless sword pills and set up a formation, hoping to use the sword pills to replenish its sword power.

After doing all this, Xiao Guizang couldn't help but sigh.

Gu Bufan didn't know that Gu Shengren abducted Fan Jian, so where did Fan Jian go?

Xuanyuanmen will not let it go, as they are afraid that a battle will break out!

I just hope that Fan Jian can be a lucky man and avoid this disaster!

Xiao Guizang said and flew back.

at this time.

Fan Jian was using the strength of Biwei Qingzhen to grill hundreds of skewers for a group of children.

The meat skewers were skewered with chicken, potatoes, tomatoes, green peppers, and corn. They looked bright in color. After a while, a smell came out, making everyone drool.

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it'll be ready in a moment! We have everything, let's eat today! After eating, let's practice hard, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, Brother Immortal!"

"What did you call me?"

"Brother Jian!"

Seeing Fan Jian mingling with the children in just one day, the saint couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the remaining gold and silver in the bracelet, she couldn't help but sigh again.

After all, she thought things were too simple!

To establish a sect, it requires far more resources than she imagined.

According to the list given by Fan Jian, her little gold and silver was just a drop in the bucket.

When Fan Jian heard Gu Shengren sigh, he immediately raised his hand and distributed the cooked meat skewers to everyone. He also handed a skewer to Gu Shengren and said.

"If you have enough food and drink, you won't have any worries anymore!"

The saint was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, picked up the meat skewers and started eating in small bites.

There is a door!

The next step is to conquer her!

Get her!

Then……

Hehehehehe...

Let her send him back to Qingmumen!

Otherwise?

She's over a hundred years old, okay?

Fan Jian walked to sit next to her and asked tentatively.

"Aren't you a saint? Why don't you seem to know many things except cultivation? No matter what, you have lived for more than a hundred years, right?"

The saintess immediately glared at him when he heard this.

Fan Jian quickly waved his hand and said.

"I asked casually, if you don't want to say it, forget it!"

The saint was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"There's nothing bad to say. I've done nothing but practice in the past hundred years!"

"Then what's going on with you... Gu Bufan? And what's going on with that strange symptom you had the night before yesterday?" Fan Jian said.

"We are in the same boat now. At least you have to let me know whether there is any point in me staying here, right?"

The saint's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"The symptoms that night were called Blood Demon Attacking the Heart!"

"Blood Demon?" Fan Jian said doubtfully.

"What is a blood demon?"

"The thirty-third level of divine cultivation, the most vicious and evil creatures among the lower eighteen realms! They occupy the blood river of the first realm. They are a sinister river of evil that gathers together in the world."

"When Gu Bufan was still a saint, he traveled to the Thirty-Three Realms and did something wrong at the Ghost Gate at the junction of the Lower Eighteen Realms and the Human Realm."

"He used the method of distracting the spirit and turning it into thoughts, to pass the destiny lock that blocked the gate of hell, and went all the way down to the blood river in the first realm. He accidentally encountered the leader of the blood river and was planted with the blood demon heart seed."

"Every twenty-seven days, the blood demon's heart seed will explode, causing him to fall into a state of blood demon attack. In that state, he only knows how to kill and drink blood, and knows nothing else!"

"Later, he thought of a way to extradite the Blood Demon Heart Seed by cultivating with others, and the person who accepted the Blood Demon Heart Seed was my mother!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

It turns out that Gu Bufan still has this kind of operation!

"Then the blood demon heart seed in you...is it hereditary?" Fan Jian asked.

The ancient saint shook his head and said.

"The day I was born happened to be the day when the blood demon heart seed broke out in my mother's body and the blood demon attacked her heart. However, my mother was tortured by the blood demon heart seed and was unable to give birth. The blood demon heart seed took the opportunity to enter my body... after……"

As the Saint Gu said, two lines of tears actually flowed from her face.

Fan Jian sighed immediately when he saw this, took out his handkerchief and handed it over and said.

"What happens next?"

"Thank you!" Saint Gu wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and was silent for a moment before saying.

"Then I, the Blood Demon, attacked my heart, cut open my mother's womb, and got out on my own!"

"The woman who delivered the baby, Wen Po, was so frightened that she went crazy. It wasn't until many years later that I found her, cured her of her madness, and understood what happened, and I didn't understand what happened at that time!"

"Later on, I devoted myself to cultivation, just to kill Gu Bufan, the culprit! But I only knew cultivation, so that others took care of my food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Later, I even traveled around the world of divine cultivation to gain fame, bringing many servants with me!"

Fan Jian didn't know what to say.

No wonder she has a bitter look on her face, says shocking things, but does completely clueless things!

Seeing that Fan Jian was silent, Gu Shengren smiled to himself and said.

"Am I too naive?"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said.

"If you still think you are naive when you are more than a hundred years old, then I really don't know what to say! At best, your eyes are higher than your head!"

The Saint Gu glared at him, but knowing that what he said was not wrong, she sighed immediately and said.

"I didn't expect that there are so many things needed to establish a sect. I sighed just now because... I have no money..."

"ha?"

Fan Jian said in shock.

"Aren't you?"

I just bought less than half a month’s worth of rations, and now I have no money? You told me you are a saint? The eldest lady of the Wild Sword Sect?

Gushengren's mustard seed bracelet flashed with light, and seven or eight silver ingots suddenly appeared on his hand, each weighing fifty taels, totaling less than fifty taels of silver.

"My previous money was all exchanged for some elixirs. I didn't know the price. I would take as much as others gave me. Now that I have no elixirs, I can't go back to Huangjianmen. If I sell them again, I will We can only sell some inferior magic weapons! But mortals don’t have magic power, so they can’t use the magic weapons!”

Fan Jian almost buried his head in his arms!

I kept scratching my head until my scalp almost started to bleed!

I'm so speechless and choked!

Teaching the exercises is annoying enough, but now you have to think of ways to make money? Doesn’t this woman regard him as a tool?

Have you been attacked?

"I ask you a question! Answer me honestly!"

Fan Jian thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Ask me, I won't hide anything I can say from you!"

Fan Jian pointed at the children not far away who were happily eating kebabs.

"What are you going to do with these children? Do you want to use them to fight Gu Bufan! Or do you simply want to establish a sect and give them a paradise!"