I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

　　 Xu Xiaoshou looked at the red interface in his mind.

　　 Passive value: 148.

　　 "Not enough..."

　　 Although it is a lot more than before, there is obviously a huge gap between the 1,000 passive value of purchasing skill points.

　　 From the current point of view, any attack, suspicion, ridicule, etc., can make oneself generate passive value, but these are generated when others are in contact with oneself.

　　In other words, if you want to gain more passive points, you can only get into the crowd and do evil things!

　　 Xu Xiaoshou murmured silently: "Isn't this driving me in the direction of the clown? It feels like a villain..."

　　 sensationalizing, arrogant, and then a person came out, stomped himself severely, and became the protagonist of the heavenly path.

　　 Thinking about it, Xu Xiao shuddered, "This is so passive!"

　　 When he thinks of "passive", he thinks of "passive system" again, thinking of the black turntable, and suddenly he has a feeling of being arranged by fate.

　　 "Forget it, think about how to improve your strength in three days!"

　　 Although the physical body has become innate, the cultivation base of the four realms, if you really have to meet those fighting madmen of the higher realms, you may not be able to fight.

　　 shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Xu Xiaoshou took out the pill bottle given by Elder Qiao, with three "Spirit Refining Pills" lying quietly inside.

　　 This "spiritual pill" is extremely precious, each one is several times more valuable than his twenty spirit crystals. How generous is Elder Qiao's shot?

　　 Xu Xiaoshou began to think about it. He currently has two major mental methods, one is the acquired spiritual mental method that he had cultivated before.

　　 This thing is extremely slow to cultivate, even if it is supplemented with spirit crystals, the absorption level is less than one percent, which is a waste of resources.

　　 The second is the "breathing method", which is a basic passive skill given by the system. Although the level is not up, it may have unexpected effects.

　　 "Try using Lingjing first!"

　　 Xu Xiaoshou put the pill bottle away, took out a spiritual crystal, and then lost the follow-up.

　　In other words...how are you practicing?

　　 This "breathing method" is a passive technique. He doesn't even know how to operate, how to absorb spirit crystals?

　　 Is it difficult...

　　 Xu Xiaoshou's face is weird, and he has an extremely absurd way of cultivation in his mind.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 He exhaled deeply, holding the spirit crystal in his hand, slowly approaching his nostrils, and then taking a big gulp like sucking that thing.

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 This was an extremely absurd idea. I never thought that with his slap, Ling Jing flew out two rich auras, and rushed into Xu Xiaoshou's widened nostrils like a green snake.

　　 With the wings of his nose closing, Xu Xiaoshou only felt that his soul was touched by the saint's gentle touch, and every pore in his body was exploding.

　　 A kind of comfort and sublimation, starting from the soles of the feet, coming from the sky.

　　 "Ah~"

　　 Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help groaning. This feeling was so wonderful, it was the first time in eighteen years!

　　 Soon, he recovered, and couldn't help but shiver.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 "Is this practicing?"

　　 "Is that the top one?"

　　 The spirit crystal in his hand was slightly small, and Xu Xiao was surprised. It was just a bite. There was such an obvious change?

　　 He checked the Qi Hai, and he was shocked.

　　 The sea of ​​air is like a whirlpool, and the spiritual power is like a surge. The waves rise above the waves, and there is no sign of instability in the realm.

　　 You know, he has just broken through the four realms. Under this mouth, his realm has been directly stabilized?

　　 Xu Xiaoshou is ecstatic, this "breathing method" is a bit too scary!

　　 No need to actively practice, no need to transfer minds, no need to cycle every day, no waste of resources, one refreshing one, one realm per mouth.

you deserve to have!

　　 "If this is to be upgraded to innate, with sufficient aura supply, it is not a dream to inhale a realm at all!" Xu Xiaoshou was startled, this is too strong!

　　 He couldn't help but pick up the spirit crystal and take another bite.

　　 "Ah~"

　　 This practice is really a bit of an upper hand, I can’t help...

　　 "Ah~"

　　 There were endless groans in the yard. Fortunately, Xu Xiaoshou’s room was soundproofed, and fortunately there were no outsiders.

　　 Otherwise, there is a single room, moaning endlessly, this is absolutely crooked.

　　 A piece of spirit crystal has been sucked for about a dozen times and then completely disappeared in Xu Xiaoshou's nostrils. At the same time, his realm has also risen.

　　 The absorption rate of the spiritual crystals by the previous mind method was less than one percent. This "breathing method" was a bit scary, and it was not wasted at all, it was directly absorbed perfectly.

　　 Correspondingly, Xu Xiaoshou at this time is like a drunk shrimp, lying on the bed crookedly, not like an adult.

　　 His body was trembling and trembling, his pupils disappeared, only white eyes, slightly opened lips, and teeth trembling, almost foaming at the mouth.

　　 The above-mentioned cultivation method is not only Fei Lingjing, but also a little physically demanding.

　　 "Gluck..." Xu Xiaoshou bumped his teeth back and forth.

　　 "Help, help me up, giggle...I can still cultivate and practice..."

　　 With a chuckle, the pill bottle fell out of his arms.

　　 When Xu Xiaoshou saw this thing, his body trembled violently.

　　……

　　 For three days, he passed by Xu Xiaoshou's more and more practice.

　　The outer courtyard of Tiansangling Palace, out of Yuntai, is crowded with people.

　　 This place was originally called Yunfeng. It is rumored that Mr. Sang, the vice-president of Tiansang Ling Palace, forged Yunfeng out of fire and burned half of it to create a Yunfeng platform that can accommodate 10,000 people.

　　 The Yuntai is recessed at half the peak, surrounded by rows of auditoriums. From a bird's eye view, it is a **** bowl, quietly standing on the peak.

　　 At this time, there were very few people in the audience, because most of the disciples in the outer courtyard were on Izumotai.

　　 There is an old man carrying a sword in the void, named Xiao Qixiu, who is the great elder of the Lingfa Pavilion of the Tiansang Ling Palace, in charge of all law enforcement in the inner and outer courts, with great authority.

　　 At this moment, he is the chief referee of the "Wind and Cloud Contest" of the Outer Court.

　　 Xiao Qixiu opened his eyes to the sun, and after confirming the time, the loud voice suppressed all the noise on the Izumotai.

"be quiet!"

　　 Everyone's eyes were hot, and looking straight at him, Xiao Qixiu calmly took out a piece of paper from his arms and said:

　　 "The number of applicants for this competition is 1,782, corresponding to the numbers of your respective Fengyun Orders."

　　 "The preliminary round is a group knockout, with 100 people in each group, totaling 18 groups, corresponding to the 18th ring."

　　 Xiao Qixiu took out another purple array order, and the Lingyuan urged it to emit purple light.

Below 　　, the gimbal vibrated, and eighteen super-large arenas slowly emerged, each of which was covered by a transparent light.

　　 The people who were still standing above the Izuyuntai were suddenly squeezed aside by the mask. Naturally, these people were the first novices to participate in the "Wind and Cloud Contest".

　　 Old guys, they hugged their chests and stuck them to the edge of the cloud platform early, looking like they were watching the show.

　　 Eighteen black lights descended from the sky, falling into eighteen arenas.

　　 Xiao Qixiu said loudly: "Each ring has a professional referee in charge. When he rescues you, it is when you are judged to have failed."

　　 "Here, I would like to advise you all, death and injury are inevitable, but I will stop there."

　　 "Also, when you are in the ring, you must have the consciousness of death. Referees are not gods. There are also times when they are dazed, lost, shocked, and tickled. At this time, they can't save you."

　　 Some novices suddenly panicked when they heard this. How could this be a bit different from what they imagined.

　　 Referee in a daze?

　　 What's the joke, can you be professional? !

　　 While the old fritters laughed without saying a word, Elder Xiao's sneer jokes are as always, and it makes people flustered in the hot weather.

　　Everyone who is familiar with knows that the law enforcement elders of Lingfa Pavilion, one by one, are strong and cruel, how could they be in a daze on stage?

　　 Still tickling?

　　 is ridiculous!

　　 Xiao Qixiu looked at most of the rookies below and started to panic, the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression changed slightly.

　　 That's right!

　　 Life is always full of accidents, how can it be possible to make you appear in perfect condition every time.

　　 He raised his hand, and a melodious ancient bell came from a distance, "When--"

　　 "It's noon, the ‘Fighting for Hegemony’, start!"

　　……

　　 On the 12th ring, the referee looked at the people outside the mask and said indifferently:

　　 "The group stage adopts the elimination system. Whoever can persist in the ring until the last minute is the winner."

　　 "The top ten of the group will all have prizes, and they can enter the next round of competition. Come on!"

　　 He waved his arm symbolically, and said coldly: "Let's call the name and enter the stage!"

　　 "No. 1101, Zhou Zuo."

　　 A slightly shorter young man shook his body and walked over. Liu Zhen exhorted behind him: "Take out your token and print it on the barrier."

　　 Zhou Zuo did so, and the whole person was sucked into the ring.

　　 "No. 1102, Liu Zhen."

　　 Liu Zhen realized that the two had signed up together, with consecutive numbers.

　　 "……"

　　 "No. 1120, Chao Xiaosan."

　　 A young man has a bitter face like going to the execution ground.

　　 "……"

　　 "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou."

　　 No one answered.

　　 The referee frowned and continued to say, "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou."

　　 Still no one answered.

　　 suddenly a little lively inside and outside the field.

　　 "Didn't Xu Xiaoshou leave the customs?"

　　 "Yes, I personally went to collect the corpse that day, I saw him, and he was not dead!"

　　 "You won't oversleep, right?"

　　 "Impossible, I just seemed to have seen him on the road, walking a bit strange."

　　 "Maybe you read it wrong?"

　　 The referee was angry and shouted: "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou?"

　　 Everyone fell silent and looked around, but didn't see Xu Xiaoshou. The referee had no choice but to skip him and continue reading the next character.

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　　 Who is this Xu Xiaoshou, his heart is so big that he dare to be late for "Win and Cloud Contest"?

　　……

　　 Auditorium.

　　 is different from other arenas. There are spectators in the audience on the 12th ring, and there are still three.

　　 An enchanting red dress woman leaned back on a chair lazily, showing her curvaceous posture to the fullest, her red lips swirling:

　　 "Sister Su, this is the little beast brother you asked me to see? Did you wake him up?"

　　 The girl in white shirt blushed and said, "Sister Rao, what are you talking about!"

　　 "Brother Little Beast will definitely come. He must be delayed. This is his last game. I must watch it."

　　 The white-clothed girl Su Qianqian is about fourteen or five years old. In fact, she is a little loli, but she has a huge sword that is taller than her, and she is lying on her knees.

　　 She gently wiped the giant sword on her lap, and there was a memory in her eyes: "When I first entered the outer hospital, I was unaccompanied. It was the little beast brother who helped me a lot, and I could only be admitted to the inner hospital in a month."

　　 "One month..." Rao Yinyin lowered his head and murmured. Although she also knew that Su Qianqian had no intentions, do you know that your inadvertent remarks hurt even more!

　　 far apart.

　　 Elder Qiao squatted on the seat and scratched his head, scolding, "Damn Xu Xiaoshou, where did he go!"

　　 "Don't let the old man see you off?"

　　 "Anxious to death!"

　　……

　　 In the enchantment.

"the last time!"

　　 The referee’s voice of death fell: "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou!"

　　 Ninety-nine people plus referees on the field, three people outside the field eager to see through.

　　 Xu Xiaoshou, where did he go?