Fantasy: All my skills are passive

When Gu Shengren saw Fan Jian's appearance, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

This kid has no reserve or pride like a spiritual cultivator.

But it is a little more agile and interesting than ordinary people.

The young master blushed with embarrassment. He never imagined that the sword he had always been proud of would break into pieces at the touch of Fan Jian's body. It looked worse than a wooden stick.

"You...even if my sword is rubbish, you may not be able to come up with a better sword than it!"

Young Master still said bravely.

Fan Jian smiled, looked at him playfully and said.

"What if I had a better sword?"

"Then I'm willing to give up this elixir and treat this sword as if I broke it myself!" Young Master said through gritted teeth.

The monk was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, but he still clasped his hands and said.

"Since this benefactor is so confident, he must have a weapon that is shocking to the world. Why not show it to everyone to open their eyes!"

Fan Jian curled his lips.

This monk is not a good guy either. He gets an advantage and behaves like a good boy!

Whatever!

One more wave of small rewards and then leave!

Thinking of this, Fan Jian raised his hand and waved it, and the Silence Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Feeling the master's breath, the sword suddenly trembled with excitement, rubbing against Fan Jianjian.

"Okay, okay, let's show these people how powerful you are!"

Fan Jian smiled, raised his hand and drew his sword.

The sword clanged and the cold light overflowed.

The sword wind generated by the high-grade human-level weapon suddenly caused pain on everyone's faces.

The steward said in horror.

"The sword gives birth to a true spirit! This is an immortal sword!"

Everyone was so frightened by the sword that they didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time, no one doubts Fan Jian’s identity!

There is no doubt that he is the immortal from the upper world that the steward mentioned!

No one would have any ulterior motives towards that sword!

This is tantamount to asking for death!

"Being admired, the small value is +1456."

"Being worshiped, the small favor value is +1144."

The young master of Iron Sword Sect's eyes almost popped out. He was stunned for a moment, then he knelt down and said excitedly.

"I beg the Immortal to accept me as his disciple!"

"Let's talk about it later!" Fan Jian smiled, turned to look at the steward and said.

"I'll get the money from you later!"

With that said, he jumped back to his seat, pulled Gu Shengren out of the auction house.

When the young master saw this, he immediately chased after him without hesitation, not even using his sword.

The steward looked at the monk and said.

"Master, this Marrow Cleansing Pill is yours! Please come with me to the backstage for payment and handover. Other guests please exit in an orderly manner. There will be an auction the day after tomorrow, and the highlight is this Marrow Cleansing Pill!"

On the other side, Fan Jian pulled Gu Shengren to the backstage resting area of ​​the auction house and burst into laughter.

So cool!

In the past few days, I have been jealous of Gu Shengren everywhere in the city. With the operation just now, Xiao Shou's value has returned to six figures again!

The Saint retracted her hand slightly shyly and said.

"If you attract the attention of ordinary people like this, you will be in trouble in the future!"

"What's the trouble?" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Just as Gushengren was about to speak, he saw the young man chasing after him, and he immediately raised his chin and said.

"Trouble is coming!"

Fan Jian was about to turn his head when he saw the young master kneeling in front of him again and saying.

"Exalted Immortal! Even if you don't want to accept me as your disciple, please let me serve the Immortal! I will serve you in front of me and serve you with tea and water, without any complaints!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said.

"You're not a woman, why should I ask you to bring tea and water?"

"The Immortal wants a girl? It's too easy! I have many maids in my house, and I'm willing to give them all!"

"Stop it!" Fan Jian said quickly.

"I don't lack anything, and I'm not ready to take on a disciple, so let's go!"

"If the Immortal doesn't agree, I will kneel at the door of the auction house until the Immortal agrees!" Young Master said.

"Are you doing this again?" Fan Jian shrugged and said.

"Kneel down if you want!"

When the young master heard this, he knelt there motionless.

Even when the steward walked over with the monk, he still didn't look back.

Fan Jian didn't say anything more to them. He took the golden ticket and left with Gu Shengren.

The monk looked at the young master kneeling on the ground and sighed.

"Master Jin, why are you doing this? The immortals from the upper world come to our lower world just to play in the human world! They will not accept you as their disciple!"

The young master still knelt on the ground without saying a word.

The monk shook his head and left with the marrow-cleansing pill.

The monk did not take the Marrow Cleansing Pill directly, but bought a few fast horses, changed horses along the way, and returned to the sect without stopping.

In the Zen courtyard, a burly monk nearly three meters tall was seen sitting in the courtyard. Before the monk entered the door, he spoke.

"Huiyuan, how are you?"

Monk Huiyuan stepped forward, handed over the marrow cleansing pill and said.

"Master, please look!"

The great monk opened his eyes, picked up the marrow-cleansing pill, put it under his nose, smelled it, and said in surprise.

"As expected, it is something from the upper world! But the effect is even stronger! Even the Huang Ting Sect, which specializes in refining medicine, cannot make such a superb marrow cleansing pill! Can you see the person who provided the medicine?"

Huiyuan nodded and said.

"Back to my master, that man looks like a young man. He wields an immortal sword from the upper world that has emerged from the true spirit. He calls himself Iron Man. Tony is a piece of shit."

"Iron Man?" The great monk frowned and said.

"It should be a pseudonym! What else?"

"There was a woman next to him, wearing a red robe, with an air of fairy and a red gauze. When the two left, the woman took the boy away and flew away in a flash!"

"Red gauze..." The monk stood up immediately after hearing this and said in astonishment.

"Could it be the Saint Gu!"

"Why did the Saint Gu appear in the lower world? Why was she with a young man? Do they have anything to do with the blood evil spirit that the master mentioned?"

The monk had a lot of random thoughts in his mind, but he had no clue, so he looked at Huiyuan and said.

"I'll take this marrow cleansing pill first, and you'll get the money! If there are more pills to sell, no matter how much it costs, you must take them all!"

Huiyuan looked at the gold that suddenly piled up like a mountain in front of him and said hurriedly.

"I will obey the master's decree!"

The monk nodded, raised his hand and waved, and a huge golden shuttle appeared. He stepped on the golden shuttle and flew towards Zhujie Mountain.

At this time, Fan Jian didn't know that he and Gu Shengren had been remembered by others.

He was holding Jing Ji and facing Gu Shengren, sneering.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Gu Shengren rolled his eyes and said.

"But I still came!"

"Since you are here, you can't leave anymore!"

"Why can't you leave?"

"Because one of you and I must fall!"

Hearing this, Gu Shengren finally couldn't help it and said with his hand on his forehead.

"Why do you say so many strange things in a simple sparring?"

Fan Jian smiled and said.

"You have to ask Xiao Li Feidao! Look at the sword!"

Fan Jian said, raised his hand and waved, Qiantian Sword Force was used, and the cold light of the sword turned into sword energy and flew straight towards Gu Shengren.

But Gu Shengren raised her hand and waved, and the red gauze flew like a net, instantly covering the rushing sword energy, and instantly crushed the sword energy.

Fan Jian knew how powerful the red gauze was, and immediately said with a smile.

"Look at my Liuxu Sword Art! Tianjian Dao!"