I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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“What?”

Lin Ruohuan hadn’t noticed the subtle changes in his surroundings, but Tong Feng said that he also saw something wrong.

This week, it is true that Heavenly Dao has not fluctuated at all.

Even if Haitang’er controls how delicately, but Dao Severing is Dao Severing, and the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation are all over, the opponent is just a bit stronger than himself… more than a few points.

On the cultivation base, the enemy and ourselves are in the same great realm.

However, Lin Ruohuan hadn’t noticed the fluctuation of Heavenly Dao when the spiritual thoughts were swept away.

Suddenly mixed thoughts, a thought that shouldn’t have arisen: Has this person really made a move?

“Suspected, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou saw such a message finally popped out from the information bar, not surprised but delighted.

“Finally here.”

Not being suspected, he doesn’t even know how to operate.

There are many thoughts in his mind, but on the face, Xu Xiaoshou has no waves, and his eyes looked towards the Spirit Sword in Lin Ruohuan’s hand.

“Ancient sword cultivator?”

“Huh?” Lin Ruohuan’s thoughts were instantly interrupted, and he was immediately pulled back to reality. He was busy replied: “Yes, sword cultivator, oh no, no, I am not an ancient sword cultivator…”

The momentary incoherent speech made Lin Ruohuan’s face a little red.

He is clearly the Dao Severing cultivation base who stands on the top of the powerhouse.

But under the question of the man in front of him, he unconsciously returned to the posture of learning swords when he was young.

It was a tense posture when I met a teacher, no matter how I mastered it.

“Spirit sword cultivator?”

Xu Xiaoshou asked again, without waiting for feedback, he stretched out his hand, “Let me see.”

Tong Feng on one side looked at the very eye-catching palm with only four fingers, only glanced, not daring to look at it, and quickly looked away.

Lin Ruohuan was a little flattered.

If ordinary people dare to ask for a sword from a sword cultivator like this, they are undoubtedly saying: “Give me my life.”

But if it is the eighth Sword Immortal……

“Give it.”

Lin Ruohuan immediately handed the Spirit Sword in his hand, admiringly said: “This sword has been with me for a long time, from the throne to Dao Severing, more than 20 years…Oh, yes, the name of the sword is’Lan Juke’ Is modeled after you…”

Suddenly he was a little bit ridiculous.

Lin Ruohuan realized that there was something wrong with the word “you”.

At this time, obviously can’t say too much…

Xu Xiaoshou took over Spirit Sword.

The sword is blue and spirituality is full.

Obviously it is not a famous sword, but as soon as it was in his hand, it suddenly trembles violently, and it is about to let it go.

“impudent!”

Lin Ruohuan loudly shouted, and Lan Juke quieted down for a moment.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and glanced at him without speaking.

“Uh.”

Lin Ruohuan became embarrassed and hurriedly explained: “It’s not like that, I usually treat it very well, so I won’t scold it like this…”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Xu Xiaoshou stroked the sword with one hand, and the Spirit Sword was smooth.

He was a little embarrassed.

Lin Ruohuan failed to notice this detail.

Can get the eighth Sword Immortal’s softly “It’s okay”, then in this world, there is really nothing to worry about.

And Lan Juke can pass the hand of the eighth Sword Immortal, it is even more the glory of his Supreme!

“Lan Juke…”

Xu Xiaoshou whispered softly: “Good name.”

“No, no, it’s just like your saber…Uh!”

Lin Ruohuan was stunned.

Didn’t you say this before, why did you slip out of your mouth again?

Tong Feng looked surprised on one side.

He had never seen Brother Lin so humble.

Even if there was once a mission under Wuyue senior, Lin Ruohuan did not stop there.

But I want to come too.

That time we met from a distance, and everyone did not talk to each other.

And this time, in such a state of being adjacent to each other, face to face communication with the Eighth Sword Immortal…

Tong Feng suddenly felt a little envious.

He knows the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal, and apart from his position, he has infinite admiration for this person.

At this moment, seeing the two of them like this, he even regretted why he didn’t learn swords when he was a child, and he couldn’t really understand the surging feelings of those swordsmen.

If you want to come, you should at least be awake at night…

“Sword Reading?”

While thinking, Lin Ruohuan suddenly let out a high decibel exclamation.

Tong Feng was surprised and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Lan Juke trembled suddenly when he saw the eighth Sword Immortal staring at him.

Above it, there are wisps of mist evaporating.

“Sword Reading!”

Tong Feng was shocked.

The sword-watching method that was passed down to Divine Vestige, actually happened in front of your eyes?

He couldn’t help but secretly took a few more glances.

“The Art of Watching Sword…”

The eighth Sword Immortal in front of him has never made any big moves, only a small detail like staring.

However, Lan Juke seems to have stimulated infinite potential. Not only is it trembling, but the surface luster is more spiritual as time goes by.

Tong Feng knows that the power of “Sword Watching” lies in the fact that both the actors and the affected can be enhanced with the cultivation of Sword Mind.

At the same time, this is also the only one in the world that can improve Spirit Sword’s rank without iron hammering!

Lin Ruohuan was trembling with excitement, ruddy complexion, panting.

He knows that Powerhouse has its own goals and opponents, and he will not easily attack juniors.

But he was never expected. The eighth Sword Immortal turned out to be so kind to the sword cultivator!

Obviously still a hostile relationship…

Actually, he is helping himself to upgrade the Spirit Sword’s rank? !

“Me.”

Lin Ruohuan was a little incoherent.

He wanted to say a word of thanks, but his position made him unable to say it.

Looking back at the eighth Sword Immortal…

The other party seemed to have no such concerns with Ben, and flicks with the finger gently at the end of watching the sword.

“Om——”

Spirit Sword groaned, and finally responded.

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lin Ruohuan was also ashamed of self-harm.

This is the pattern and the difference in tolerance!

“Lan Juke, it’s really good.”

Xu Xiaoshou received the sword and handed it over.

He is no longer the ignorant little sword cultivator at that time.

In fact, Lin Ruohuan just said, he can hear from the name of the sword that the people in front of him worship the real Eighth Sword Immortal, and immediately said with a smile: “I once had a sword. The name is very similar to that of Lan Juke. Like, called as…”

“Green House!”

Lin Ruohuan was very excited to answer.

“The sky is tall and one foot and eight are well versed, who dares to be a half-served Qingju?”

“My sword and the name of the sword are all inspired by your “green residence”.”

“Of course, I didn’t dare to call it ‘Blue House’ directly, I added a ‘guest’, senior…”

“It’s very presumptuous, senior, forgive me!”

Lin Ruohuan clung to the Spirit Sword that was returned to his hands, feeling that this sword is more than twice as heavy as before, and it has already spoken without careful diction.

“Hehe.”

Xu Xiaoshou laughed blankly, like a real elder who saw Junior’s almost worshipping respect for him, a little sighed.

This sigh also irritated the Xu little chicken on one side.

The weird incident that happened next to him was really beyond his knowledge.

dignified Dao Severing, actually respects a trifling innate so much…Xu Xiaoji no longer knows what his mood is at the moment.

He was stunned that he didn’t even dare to take another look, for fear that he could not help but scream when he saw the weird picture, destroying the weird atmosphere created by Xu Great Demon King.

“hu~ “

Silently relieved in my heart.

Xu Xiaoji hypnotized herself in every possible way, but she still feels a little hard to calm down.

At this moment, he only had infinite admiration for Xu Xiaoshou, who was sitting on his knees in front of the Dao Severing powerhouse who dared to stand.

“Admired, passive value, +1.”

“I was admired, passive value, +1.”

“Be grateful, passive value, +1.”

……

“Alright.”

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and returned the sword.

Jian Nian is also on, and his identity is also proved.

Not to mention that these two people didn’t think that they were actually playing garlic since at first.

Even now came back to his senses and wanted to doubt.

I guess I can’t doubt it!

He patted his butt and got up, eclectic, and said casually: “It’s a business to call you over.”

“Business?”

Lin Ruohuan was taken aback, and then he realized that the other party seemed to have actually mentioned it before.

At the same time, it was a bit embarrassing to realize his reaction just now.

His face flushed a little, he took a step back, neither overbearing nor overbearing: “Senior, please tell me.”

Tong Feng’s eyelids lowered and he became even more desperate.

Go!

Sure enough, people who are not at the same level, as long as they are a sword cultivator and encounter the eighth Sword Immortal, all will lose their temper, right?

He took a step back, solemnly right.

“Where is the communication bead?”

Xu Xiaoshou did not immediately show his cards, but stretched out his hand and looked at the hesitant duo: “It is the alarm bead you said.”

He did not continue to speak more, but waited silently.

Sure enough, after only a moment, Lin Ruohuan sighed in sorrow.

“Tong Feng, take it out!”

“Oh.”

Tong Feng didn’t even dare to refuse, and when he flipped his hand, an alarm bead appeared.

Xu Xiaoshou did not wave his hands in the air.

Instead, they stepped forward slowly, and under the gaze of the two and a voyeur, they slowly reached out and pinched the red bead.

This process gave everyone enough time to react.

But Lin Ruohuan never stopped.

Tong Feng did not move, even his fingers did not tremble at all.

“I will accept this thing first.”

Xu Xiaoshou knows that the more rapid and violent his movements are at this moment, the more likely he is to attract resistance.

On the contrary, this kind of untimely slowness presents to the other party more self-confidence and fear of resistance.

He picked up the alarm bead and threw it into the Yuan Mansion, cut off the connection, and explained: “I don’t like killing people. Similarly, I don’t want you to call a large group of people to kill me.” [19459002 ]

Then the conversation changed: “Now, talk about business.”

Lin Ruohuan and Tong Feng’s eyes darkened at the same time.

It turns out that the thing that can save lives in your own eyes is such an existence in the opponent’s eyes?

The cold wind was rustling, and the scene was a bit sad.

Xu Xiaoji’s feet are numb.

Sometimes he really suspects that Xu Great Demon King is actually the deepest hidden boss.

Otherwise, this kind of world-class Peak giant who can reduce dimensionality from a high level of speaking, why is this guy speaking of which, he is right.

“Sell someone to come and kill me…”

Xu Xiaoji sighed silently.

If it was him, he couldn’t say anything with such a realm…

No!

He didn’t even dare to think about it like that!

“Admired, passive value, +1.”

“Feared, passive value, +2.”

……

“Gou Wuyue is a man, whose name is Luke, will you know if you wait?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“Lu Ke?”

The white clothed two glanced at each other and were surprised at the same time.

“Yes, what?” Lin Ruohuan said in confusion.

“Know, then it will be easier.”

Xu Xiaoshou beckoned.

The white clothed two felt a chill in front of them.

Then, the eighth Sword Immortal had an extra ice sculpture in his hands.

I was still in surprise, but when I focused on the face of this ice sculpture, even Lin Ruohuan couldn’t help cry out in surprise.

“Xiao Ke?”

“This, former, senior…”

Tong Feng was also shocked and inexplicable, “Lu Ke, how can he be in the hands of senior?”

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and smiled.

“I won’t go into details about the specific source.”

“I’m leaving today, Gou Wuyue chasing me, I don’t want to fight him, but I still have this thing in my hand… Well, it’s not good to give it to him in person.”

“After all, on the surface, everyone is also or enemy.”

“You want me to start with the junior…”

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the two people in front of him, and suddenly laughed, “I can’t make a move either.”

At this moment, Lin Ruohuan and Tong Feng somewhat understood why the Eighth Sword Immortal was so kind.

The other party is clear, and didn’t take both of them seriously!

Junior…

Sure enough, in the eyes of this and the others, the seven or eight hundred people in the entire Eighth House are estimated to be eye-catching, and there will be no monthly seniors!

Moreover, the two sides are indeed still hostile.

The other party obviously can run, but still wants to stay and return the discipline of Wuyue senior…

“What a layout and boldness this must be!”

At this moment, Lin Ruohuan felt extremely ashamed that he couldn’t even shout a respectable name before.

People are afraid of comparison.

Only with the other party’s temperament, in this life, maybe I can’t catch up with the horse.

“Take it!”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t wait for the two to react too much. After seeing the pop-ups in the information bar almost jumping, and they were all positive words, he threw the ice cube in his hand and sent it back.

“The famous sword is lost, but it is not in my hand. It should have fallen into the red-clothed hands of the white cave.”

“Go back and explain, try not to pour dirty water on me in vain, although…”

Xu Xiaoshou had a meal, and the corner of his lips twitched: “Although I don’t care.”

“Definitely!”

Lin Ruohuan stood and drank.

“Guaranteed!”

Tong Feng was also infected, and he felt like he was responding to orders from his superiors.

The mountain breeze is rustling, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.

“It’s time to go.”

Xu Xiaoshou did not stay too much.

The acting needs to be left blank, and the opponent’s extreme conversion at the climax can be truly unprepared.

Straight past the two people in front of him, and walking forward, Xu Xiaoshou sighed a little.

This scene, I have to say, the performance was much easier than he thought.

“The Eighth Sword Immortal…”

This name, so that’s how it is useful?

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes rolled and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Taking a few more steps, he suddenly remembered that there was something missing, he stopped immediately and did not dare to look back.

“Haitang’er.” Just screamed.

“……”

The blowing of wind hu hu.

Lin Ruohuan grasped ice sculpture overwhelmed by emotions.

Tong Feng has a solemn expression, still recalling the so-called senior demeanor.

And Haitanger… There was no response at all!

“Oops!”

Xu Xiaoshou panicked. He “perceived” the same Xu Xiaoji who looked at ice sculpture, and his face turned pale.

Your fucking in the drama is too deep!

At the critical moment, get me out of the chain?

I don’t want to go…

If you want to die, don’t pull me into the water! !

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou’s heart was trampled by thousands of Divine Beast.

“Begonia!”

His voice was a little higher, but he didn’t dare to be too loud, so as not to alarm the two white clothed people who were not in the situation.

But…

Still alarmed!

The two white clothed came back to his senses, turned their heads together and looked towards the “Begonia Er” who was still leaning on the ancient wood. In their expressions, there was already a lot of confusion.

“?”