Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Fan Jian frowned and said:

"Then why am I in this world? Didn't Commander Blood River want my blood?"

Lei Gongteng said quickly:
"Because most of the demons in the Poison Spore Ghost Vine Realm are tree demons and flower demons who want to take blood.

It is necessary to use the bamboo demon's bamboo tube to draw blood, otherwise it can only kill people and let blood.

The commander of the blood river is not sure whether he can collect all the residual poison of the blood demon in your body, so he can't kill you directly.

So every hour, a tube of blood was drawn from your hand.

With your recovery ability, this little blood can be recovered in an hour. "

Fan Jian was furious when he heard this.

special!
Treat Lao Tzu as a blood extraction machine from a living body!

"Let me ask you, where are the people who came in with me?" Fan Jian said angrily.

Lei Gongteng was a little hesitant when he heard the words.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this, and said quickly:

"What's wrong? Are they in danger? Say it! If you don't say it, I'll cut you off now!"

"I said! I said!" Lei Gongteng said hastily.

"The commander of the Blood River brought you here together, and asked me to find the bamboo demon to draw your blood.

The woman in the red dress once had the Blood Demon Heart Seed in her body, and she was the best target for reinjecting the Blood Demon Heart Seed into her body. She was taken to the Blood River Yin and Evil Realm by the Commander of the Blood River! "

"That little girl, the chief of the Blood River is going to give her to Shui Yaoyao, the leader of the Weak Water Soaking Soul Realm.

Shui Yaoyao wants to borrow her daughter's Yuan Yin to practice exercises, and that great monk, the commander of Xuehe River, wants to send him to the world leader of Da Ronghuo River Realm, Sha Xinlie.

Because the great monk has a strong body and body casting skills, his strength is no less than that of the land gods. "

Fan Jian was furious when he heard the words:

"How about that? Where's the old monk?"

"Him? He said that the commander of the blood river broke his promise and became fat, and he wanted to fight with the commander of the blood river.

Was beaten into the blood river by the commander of the blood river, and never came up again. "

Fan Jian's heart suddenly turned cold when he heard the words, and his hands and feet were even colder.

It's not that he didn't think that the commander of Blood River broke his promise and became fat, but he didn't think that they didn't even have room to resist, so they were given to others as toys.

Two days have passed, and the commander of the Blood River may have returned to the Blood River Yin and Evil Realm with his one day's blood.

And what kind of things Ye Qingqing will encounter during this day, he doesn't even dare to think about it.

Fan Jian only felt that his mouth was dry and he looked at Tripterygium wilfordii coldly.

Panting heavily, he wished he could chop all these monsters into pieces now.

Seeing Fan Jian's appearance, Lei Gongteng was so frightened that he didn't even dare to struggle.

Fan Jianchang let out a breath, forcibly stabilized his mind, looked at Lei Gongteng and said:
"You show me the way and take me to find them all.

If you dare to have a little idea during this process, I will cut you into pieces, dry them with fire and soak them in water to drink! "

When Thunder God heard the words, he burst into tears and said:
"You let me go, I really can't do it! If the world lord of the world of demons and metamorphosis finds out that I have betrayed them, I will definitely die!
Please, I have lived for thousands of years, I really don't want to die! "

When Fan Jian heard his cry, he felt agitated immediately, and said in a deep voice:

"To shut up!"

As Fan Jian said, he raised his hand and cut a gash on his arm with true energy, poured blood on it and said:
"As long as you are willing to help me, not only will I not kill you, but I will nourish you with my blood, how about it?"

Tripterygium vine absorbed the blood, and immediately said happily:

"Okay! I promise you, as long as you give me blood, I will do anything!"

Fan Jian frowned, looked at Jing Fan who was still in a coma, and said in a deep voice:
"What's up with her?"

"I want to suck her blood dry, but there is still some Buddha fragrance on her body that makes me feel uncomfortable.

So I want to hang her out to let the smell out. " Lei Gongteng said.

"But I was afraid that she would wake up, so I fed her a sleeping mushroom, and she almost woke up!"

Just as he was talking, he heard Jingfan utter a weak groan, and woke up faintly.

Jing Fan looked around in surprise, and then found himself being carried on Fan Jian's shoulders.

He blushed immediately, struggling to get off Fan Jianjian.

But Fan Jian said impatiently:
"Don't move around! You're about to fly, your speed is too slow, and I don't have a weapon to guard my sword, so just stay here!"

Jing Fan heard the impatience in his tone, looked around immediately, and asked in a low voice:
"Where is Uncle Wusheng? What about Uncle Xingshi? Why are Gu Shengren and Master Ye missing?"

Fan Jian was using Biwei Qingzheng to tie the knot of Tripterygium vine, when he heard Jing Fan's words, he felt agitated again, and immediately cursed:
"Ask, ask, what are you asking? It's you monks!
If you have nothing to do all day, you only know to make trouble for me!Ever since I met you guys, I haven't had a single good thing happen to me!
If Yungu and Qingqing have any troubles, even if I die, I will drag you Sakyamuni back!
I didn't provoke you, and I was provoked by you! "

Jing Fan felt sour when he heard the words, and a sense of grievance rushed into his heart.

She knew that Fan Jian was in a bad mood, and she also knew that the biggest problem this time was Sakyamuni.

But being scolded by Fan Jian like this, tears flowed out immediately uncontrollably.

She was lying on Fan Jian's shoulders, tears dripping down her forehead, and bursts of dust bloomed on the ground covered with spore powder.

Fan Jian felt that she was sobbing on her shoulder, and his heart softened immediately, but he still refused to show mercy and said:
"You cry, I still want to cry! My two wives are still alive and dead, and I don't know the place here.

Even if he is rescued, he still has to face a blood river leader whose strength is unknown! "

"If you don't open the gate of hell, we will all have to spend the rest of our lives here. If you open the gate of hell, we will be sinners in the world of spiritual cultivation!"

"It's the fault of death or life! Who should I cry to?"

When Jing Fan heard Fan Jian's complaint, she couldn't help it anymore, and her sobbing suddenly turned into crying loudly.

Tears kept dripping down the bald head, and the voice was particularly piercing under the empty and quiet cliff.

Fan Jian was speechless when he heard it, and immediately sighed and said:
"Okay, okay! I'm wrong, can't I? I was also in a moment of anxiety, so I said a few words, don't cry! I apologize, okay?"

When Jing Fan heard it, she couldn't stop crying.

Fan Jian had no choice but to put her down from his shoulders, grabbed her shoulders and said:

"I really convinced you, why did the more I persuade you, the more you cried!"

Jing Fan said while sobbing:
"I'm fine... just can't stop... can't stop! Woooooo..."

Fan Jian shrugged dumbfoundedly, wiped her tears lightly and said:

"Okay, okay, I'm going to fight anyway, no matter what, I will definitely take Yungu and Ye Qingqing back!

If you can behave better, I will show mercy and take you back.

Forget about Wusheng, he is too heavy, let him stay here to beat the back of the blood river commander! "

Jing Fan heard the words and said quickly:

"No, Uncle Wusheng has to be taken back too!"

"Okay, okay, take it with you! Take them all back, and I'll pick up the old monk Xing's body and bring them back together, okay?"

Seeing Fan Jian wiping her tears, Jing Fan burst into laughter.