Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"What Yaotian boy, Lei Gong, what are you talking about when you suddenly broke into someone's room?"

Fan Jian stopped his cultivation, looked at Lei Gongshen and said.

"You don't even knock when you enter someone's room. Fortunately, I am practicing diligently, and I didn't take off my clothes to sleep. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been seen by you?"

"Hey, you're as thin as a stick, no one cares about you!" Lei Gongshen went to the chair opposite Fan Jian and sat down, and said with disgust.

"You don't want to be like this, even in your house, I won't let you do whatever you want!" Fan Jian said meanly again.

"Okay, okay, don't owe me any more, I'm here to tell you good news, I was a little too excited, so I just rushed in!" Lei Gongshen really didn't want to entangle Fan Jian on this issue any longer.

"Good news? What good news? Can I go back to the world of spiritual cultivation?" Fan Jian jumped up suddenly and asked Lei Gongshen by the arm.

"What's going on in your mind? Haven't I told you already? Is it a whimsical thing for you to go back to the lower realm? How many times do I have to tell you before you understand!"

Lei Gongshen shook off Fan Jian's arm and said seriously.

"Then what good news can there be?" Fan Jian went back to the bed and sat down in great disappointment.

"Don't be so depressed. If you can't go back to the lower realm, there will be no good news? Really, you are so pessimistic at a young age!" Lei Gongshen said comfortingly when he saw Fan Jian's appearance.

"Besides, what's wrong with you staying in the upper realm, the speed of cultivation is so fast, and you can still meet the great gods, this is what many people dream of!"

"I miss my wife!" Fan Jian lowered his head.

"roll!"

"okay!"

"return!"

Lei Gongshen grabbed Fan Jian by the ear, pulled him into the room again, and glared at him angrily.

Fan Jian was like an angry little daughter-in-law, not daring to speak.

"Listen to what I have to say next!" Lei Gongshen was so angry with Fan Jian that he really wanted to leave him alone.

Fan Jian nodded obediently.

"I have already reported your matter to Qingting, and the result has come out!" Lei Gongshen said while looking at Fan Jian's expression.

"Oh!" Fan Jian said expressionlessly.

"Don't you want to know how Qingting plans to deal with you?" Lei Gongshen asked suspiciously.

"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it!" Fan Jian still looked indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Can you concentrate on me, this is a major matter related to your fate, how can you be so perfunctory, I really lose face if you do this!"

"It's as if I wasted my energy for a long time because of the dog!"

Lei Gongshen cursed with hatred for iron and steel, "Every day I just know I miss my daughter-in-law!"

"Hey, hey, just talk when you say something, don't scold people!"

Fan Jian stood up and shouted.

"Okay, okay, little boy, what can you do?" Lei Gongshen waved his hand, signaling Fan Jian to sit down obediently.

"After my report and explanation, Qingting has accepted your reply to the ten crimes.

But in view of your abnormal cultivation speed and 'strange' skills, you can't be released to the lower realm yet, and you need to observe for a while! "

"Then how long is this period of time?" Fan Jian asked with concern.

"Um... I'm not sure about this, but usually Qingting will say this for a long time..." Lei Gongshen said noncommittally.

"It's been a long, long time. Are you guys being reasonable or not? I want to complain. Is there anyone who can take care of you gods? I want to complain, I want to complain!"

"Lei Gong, my good Lei Gong, go and talk to your boss, even if you let me go back and see my big and small wives! Please!"

Fan Jian looked at Lei Gongshen with snot and tears and said.

"I'm not that capable. Qingting is strictly hierarchical. You can't do whatever you want. You can say whatever you want to say to whoever you want!"

"Then what should I do, just stay in your impersonal Lingxiao world? I'm going to be crazy!!!" Fan Jian has been making a fuss.

Lei Gongshen didn't speak, just quietly watching Fan Jian make a fuss.

After a while, Fan Jian was tired from the fuss, took a sip of water, sat down and stared at Lei Gongshen obediently.

"I said, it's impossible for you to rely on me all the time. Besides, I can't afford to support such a big eater like you!" Lei Gongshen gave Fan Jian a sideways look.

"Look, look, you don't want me? I'm really going to let me sleep on the street, no, sleep on the cloud..." Fan Jian yelled.

"Don't worry, I didn't say I don't care about you, Qingting has instructions to let you go to another place to stay!" Lei Gongshen said with a smile.

"Another place? Where is it? Is the Great God there as perverted as you? Will it be difficult to talk, will it make me hungry!" Fan Jian looked at the God of Thunder, pitifully.

"Your brain circuit and focus are really strange. You think about something every day, either for your wife or for food!"

Lei Gongshen said angrily.

"Don't worry, you won't be hungry, and this place should be a good place for you. It's better for you to stay there than to stay here!"

"Where?" Fan Jian's eyes lit up.

"Things without a conscience!" Lei Gongshen spat on Fan Jian and continued:

"Not far from my Leiyu Mansion, there is a place called Tushita Palace. There is an old man with a weird temper in it. That's where you are going right now!"

"I have a weird temper, so I can't do it. I also have a weird temper. I can't get along with him!" Fan Jian's head shook like a drum.

"Hmph, Fan Jian boy, do you really think you still have the right and room to choose?" Lei Gongshen said with a sneer, "Qingting didn't punish you directly, and gave you a place to stay, so you can be content!"

"This is equivalent to appointing you a small official in the heaven. You are still picking and choosing, so you have to make trouble for yourself now, right? Just do it, and when Qingting is free to come to you, you will not make trouble Already!"

Lei Gongshen really couldn't understand what Fan Jian was thinking.

"What officer?" Fan Jian asked, frowning.
"Yaotian boy! That's why I asked you if you have heard of it?" Lei Gongshen replied

"What?"

"The soul boy who grows medicinal herbs!"

"What? Ask me to plant medicine again?" Fan Jian remembered that when he was an outer disciple in the Green Wood Sect, he was doing medicine planting and serving medicinal materials.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the upper realm, he still couldn't get rid of the fate of growing medicine, and he had to do his old job again.

"Baby's heart is bitter!"