I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"What is it?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became fierce.

Who doesn't want to be a child and reach out for gifts every day when there is nothing to do?

Along the way, if you say you don't envy other peers, it is definitely false.

Xu Xiaoshou has beaten many people in pain.

Every time when those guys show what background, trump cards, and killer features.

What he can do, Xu Xiaoshou, is to hide a "passive fist" that needs to be accumulated for a long time, in case of emergency.

Obviously, there is also an old sang behind him, a Tai Xu who can sling most of the world.

Obviously, behind Sang Lao, there is the half-holy Jin Zhao, Dragon Melt from the Holy Palace.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Xiaoshou's identity as a descendant of too imaginary, and even a semi-sage, can be true.

But what the reality shows is that Xu Xiaoshou can't say anything and can't do anything.

This layer of background can't be moved on the countertop.

He couldn't be like others. After encountering a strong enemy, he said: "Do you dare to beat me? There is someone behind me!"

Then the enemy retreated...

impossible.

Can't do it!

Even the identity of the semi-saint heir on the first floor of the sky was made up by Xu Xiaoshou himself.

Fox fake fox prestige.

When really encountering a strong enemy, these are not effective.

but!

With the three pills placed in front of Mr. Sang now, Xu Xiaoshou could feel the energy in it was magnificent, it could even be said to be terrifying.

This is the real hole card!

Xu Xiaoshou understood that this time, Elder Sang could not prepare three bottles of Yuan Ting Pill for him for no reason.

This is because the world of Taixu constructed by the other party is for his disciple to use it to destroy the enemy after encountering Taixu, or even Half-Holy.

Now Xu Xiaoshou looked at Old Sang hopingly.

Old Sang smiled and stopped selling Guanzi, but pointed to the first pill bottle and said, "This is a virtual image."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Virtual image?"

"right."

Elder Sang nodded and continued: "The process of making the virtual image is very difficult, and it even takes too many years of effort. Generally, even the Taixu family, not the most respected disciple, will not be bestowed by the elders."

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou was sure that the imaginary image that Sang Lao said was the imaginary image he had seen before.

At the meeting in Tiansang City, Zhang Taiying's virtual image of Emperor Ji left a deep impression on him.

The opponent couldn't even move at that time.

But relying only on the protective power of the imaginary image, Xu Xiaoshou added Xingugu, one was a violent giant, and the other became a ghost beast.

But in the end, even almost exhausted, he couldn't break through his defenses!

Until A Jie kicked it, it ended all...

But that was the only virtual image protection that Zhang Taiying could not control.

If the opponent can play the offensive power of the virtual image.

Xu Xiaoshou believed that even if A Jie was added to that battle, he might not be able to win Zhang Taiying.

"Is there a name?" Xu Xiaoshou asked after returning.

He remembered that the imaginary images had names, just like Zhang Taiying's "Void Image of Emperor Ji", which sounded very domineering.

Shout before the war.

The enemy's momentum will be weakened by three points.

Elder Sang shook his head: "The old man has never made a virtual image for anyone in his life. This is the first one, and he hasn't named him yet."

Xu Xiaoshou said: "Then you can take one, I decided to accept this gift."

Old Sang's eyelids twitched.

This tone, as if the other party was giving something.

But I didn't care about it.

After considering it, Old Sang pondered and said: "Then call it the'Black Flame God'!"

"Black?" Xu Xiaoshou was a little puzzled.

Jin Zhao's veins are all white inflammation, how is it called "black".

But then I think about it, Sang Lao's fame stunt is not Bai Yan, but his own "Sleeveless · Chi Jiao Hand".

Xu Xiaoshou had seen those blackened hands in the Eighth Palace.

Absolutely hot!

Even the way of heaven can burn, and it is simply invincible.

Now he understood why Sang Lao would be named "Black Flame God".

Grabbing the pill bottle, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the second one: "What about this?"

Old Sang shook his head looking at the apprentice's urgent appearance, but didn't say much, and pointed to the second single bottle on the ground: "This is a holy image."

"Huh?" Xu Xiaoshou immediately stopped beating his heart, his eyes were full of shock, "Holy? You didn't make a mistake?"

The oppression brought by the statue of Tianqilin Jiangxian is still vivid.

Had it not been for the two Hades, they had already prepared, even a lot of preparations.

The only thing that the two great cuts can do, even in front of the icon, is to kneel down.

Old Sang, there is also an icon?

Seemingly seeing Xu Xiaoshou’s doubts, Old Sang smiled: "This is an icon left by your master, but the old man has already broken with him and doesn't want to use it, so I leave it to you."

"Are you crazy?!"

After Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, the first thing he thought of was not himself, but remembered the arrow that came from loving the common people in the Eighth Palace.

If at that time, Sang Lao opened the icon, is it possible to resist the arrow of the bow of the evil sin of loving the common people?

Do not!

It's not possible!

It should be totally possible...

"Snapped."

Old Sang suddenly leaned forward and rewarded Xu Xiaoshou with a violent shudder: "How do you say it!"

After waiting, Xu Xiaoshou cast his half-sorrowful, half-inquiring gaze.

He sighed long, and said in a daze, "Xu Xiaoshou, you are indeed very smart, but some things are not as simple as you think."

"What do you mean?" Xu Xiaoshou was confused.

Old Sang pointed to the top of his head, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and said:

"The old man should have told you that there is a sky outside the sky, and there is a sky outside the sky."

"Some things, you think you want to break three levels, but in fact they have five meanings."

"Even with your current qualifications and abilities, you can see the three levels, and the old man can also assert to you that those three levels are just what others want you to see."

"Your ability, what you can see, will always be the tip of the iceberg in this world."

Xu Xiaoshou was lost in thought.

What does it mean?

I don’t need an icon, then choose the arrow...

Could it be that this is still Sang Lao's layout?

The prison of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, is Elder Sang who wants to get in?

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback by this thought, and then he denied it.

impossible!

Because if Ruosang wanted, in those early years, when Gou Wuyue was dispatched, he could step down and go to jail.

Why bother to wait until the arrow of love for the common people?

And, in jail, what's the picture?

Those big tortures in the temple of the gods of pictures?

Old Sang turned out to be...

"Snapped!"

While thinking about it, Elder Sang slapped Xu Xiaoshou and woke up again, cursing badly:

"Don't think about it, it's the same sentence, before you have absolute strength, take it seriously and make a chess piece!"

"There are many smart people in this world, and one firmament is enough for you to drink more than one pot."

"Do you really think that your current ability can be compared to the characters of the previous era?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head after hearing this: "I'm not so conceited..."

Elder Sang immediately interrupted: "But what the old man is facing now, and what you will face later, is far more than one firmament!"

Suddenly Xu Xiaoshou lifted his eyes and gave an enlightenment.

Yes!

I'm really just a junior, so I don't need to think about that much.

But Sang Lao and the eight masters are well versed in confrontation, this is the pinnacle of this world.

Such characters, whether they are foe or me, if the layout can really be thought of by such a junior, can they still be called great?

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Elder Sang suddenly lowered his voice: "Remember, you can put your eyes on your peers for the time being, but if you want to surpass them, or even catch up with the people of the previous era, you must not have only peers in your eyes. Even, you can't just have the previous generation!"

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

He heard Sang Lao's voice-over.

What a terrible reality is this?

He Xu Xiaoshou was born an era late, but he wants to chase the previous era.

But at the same time, the people of the last era will not be able to stay in place, but will only be struggling to chase the last era.

Everyone seems to be rushing towards a "target" "blindly".

Obviously seems to have a goal.

But I can't see where the target is.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that this one was "blind", and he described it correctly.

As for the "target"...

Or it cannot be said to be a "target", it should be said to be an "answer".

That one is hidden in the deepest part of the mainland, everyone is chasing, but can't give the "answer".

Xu Xiaoshou once asked.

Most people can't give it.

Even Sang Lao has never spoken bluntly.

But the eight masters have been to him.

That "answer" is called "freedom".

Whether it is the absolute control of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the "cage theory" mentioned by Sang Laoyan, the eight statues in the white cave are familiar with the "people outside the sky" whom Xu Xiaoshou has spoken vividly about...

Everything can be classified as "for freedom".

It's just that the "freedom" that the Temple of the Holy Spirit wants to give to the mainland seems to be completely different from the "freedom" under the concept of Sang Lao and the eight masters.

"Very serious continental-level involution..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought for a while, gave such a summary, and sighed speechlessly.

At this time, Sang Lao's figure was imaginary, and the world was blooming, as if everything was about to disappear.

Xu Xiao was shocked and returned to his senses: "What? Time is coming? Are you going to die again?"

"Snapped."

Old Sang suddenly slapped angrily and slapped his hand down, "There is so much shit!"

This time he didn't talk any more nonsense, but pulled back to the topic, pointed at the second pill bottle, and said:

"This holy image is called the'Nine Dragon Burning Ancestor', summoned by your current cultivation base, it is actually killing a thousand enemies and self-defeating 800, so..."

Old Sang speeded up his speech and pointed to the third pill bottle, "This is a bottle of holy blood, also from your master. Before summoning the holy statue, take a drop first to save your life."

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked, and asked in a terrible voice: "A bottle of holy blood?"

If he remembers correctly.

The unit of measurement of holy blood seems to be... drop?

"Um."

Elder Sang nodded: "A whole bottle of holy blood, full! The old man said that he broke with your master, so he didn’t use his things, but after all, it’s your master’s blood. It’s hard to come by. Use it with caution, there will be nothing when you run out."

"How many drops are there in a bottle?" Xu Xiaoshou swallowed.

"Take a dozen drops, don't know, who will count this if it's okay?"

"It's enough for you anyway!"

Old Sang brushed his sleeves, paused, and added: "Oh yes, this is the holy blood specially made by your master, you must not forget that he is also a good alchemist, so this holy blood has no other side effects of the domineering holy blood. , Even when you are about to die, you can use it as a healing medicine like'God's Blessing' and swallow it and eat it."

"Guru~"

Xu Xiaoshou was really frightened.

This this this...

Jin Zhaoyi's urinary ability to protect the calf was once again refreshing his cognition.

After grabbing the last two pill bottles, Xu Xiaoshou asked curiously: "Master treated you so well, why did you break with him?"

"Snapped."

Elder Sang slapped down again, and then touched his hands unconsciously. It seemed that he would not be able to take the picture soon, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

"Oh."

Xu Xiaoshou touched his head. In fact, according to his reaction, Mr. Sang couldn't take a picture of him at all.

But he also surprisingly didn't want to hide, his inner thoughts actually coincided with Sang Lao's.

After these few blows, it is estimated that it will be difficult to be beaten again in the future.

"Is there anything else to ask?" After thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou asked: "You can also write a will or something, if there is any unfulfilled wish..."

"Snapped."

Old Sang slapped again.

Xu Xiaoshou held his head and smiled.

After the filming, Old Sang was so happy to see his apprentice smirk like this, and he smiled.

The two masters and apprentices, just in this illusory realm where no time passed, smiled at each other, the scene is not too weird.

With a smile, Xu Xiaoshou's voice stopped suddenly and his nose became sore that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the old Sang at this time is really like a dying year.

His figure began to become illusory, shaky.

Even this world of emptiness began to have void cracks, which were gradually breaking apart.

"Hey-hey…"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed again.

He obviously has a lot to say, but at this time he doesn't know where to start.

"Hey-hey…"

Elder Sang was smiling thiefly. This scene made him suddenly think of the embarrassment of being shot into his nostrils by fire when he was teaching Xu Xiaoshou in the Lingzang Pavilion before making alchemy.

He didn't laugh anymore.

After talking about the business, the two of them face to face without saying a word, and they all want to say nothing.

Xu Xiaoshou is the first time he has been a teacher.

He didn't have any relatives before, so he didn't know how to start another topic besides discussing business affairs when seeing his relatives after a long absence.

For example, how is your life in prison, whether people in the Temple of the Holy Spirit abuse you, how is the food, etc...

It is not the first time that Sang has accepted disciples, but Xu Xiaoshou is the only disciple he has accepted to survive.

He also didn't know how to talk with his apprentice on a topic that he really wanted to talk about in this last time, apart from teaching alchemy and fighting.

For example, you haven’t told the old man about the story of the White Cave. Now you should be in the East Heaven King City. What is the specific situation? Outside the palace, you can find a little girlfriend, etc...

Suddenly the world shattered with a bang.

At this time, Sang Lao and Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have thought of something at the same time, and they both spoke together:

"By the way, your younger sister..."

"Yes, Mu Zixi..."

The two spoke at the same time, stopped at the same time, and smiled at each other again.

Smile.

Haha laughed.

When his figure disappeared, Old Sang waved his hand, as if he had already had all his wishes, and said indifferently:

"Xu Xiaoshou, take good care of your younger sister. These three things are for you to protect your younger sister."

"Then, remember the last words the old man in the Eighth Palace said to you."

"If I die, on this continent, you don't need to fear anyone in the world!"

"If something goes wrong, let Long Rongzhi help you solve it!"

"and also…"

Obviously the lower body is gone, but this dead old man speaks faster and faster. It seems that only then did he begin to speak:

"Also don't blindly worship the eight masters, you can only believe in yourself in this world."

"Don't give up on alchemy. Swordsmanship is rubbish. Don't believe his nonsense."

"Jin Zhao Tianfen cultivates well, it can be holy!"

"And, there is..."

As he approached the end, Old Sang suddenly became more anxious.

"Dead old man!"

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly interrupted.

His nose is sour, his eyes are reddish, and the water is misty. He didn't expect it to be at the last moment, and he was a little moved by the old man's mouth. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Then he drew out Zangku, and swore his will with this sword.

A surging white flame erupted, just like the flame **** of the old sang.

Bai Yan spread along his right arm to Zangku, and then Xu Xiaoshou's black sword pointed at the sky, hissing at the old man with only an imaginary head image left:

"Dead old man, wait for me!"

"When I am on the throne, I will dare to lift my sword up to the holy mountain, save you from the sea of ​​bitterness, overturn the broken chess game, and teach the **** love of the common people, and be a man again!"

With a thud, the world is shattered.

Old man Sang's shadow is completely gone.

But Xu Xiaoshou could clearly see the phantom Sang Lao, who was forced to speak from the end, but was holding back because of his own words. He put a thousand words into the last word, and then nodded with a smile.

"good."