I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

cost?

What price can I pay?

The little monk was about to cry.

He was slumped to the ground trying to support it, but he felt so weak.

It seems that, apart from what Xu Xiaoshou just said, he took off his whole body clothes and threw it out to feed the dog. It seemed that it was difficult to figure out any other so-called "costs", right?

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Mu Zixi finally couldn't see it behind him, "How can you bully others? He is just a child!"

"bully?"

Xu Xiaoshou was amused, "Little sister, can you be more sober, brother, I'm trying to help you."

"can……"

Mu Zixi hesitated suddenly.

Roar!

I was chased for no apparent reason, and having such a senior man help out, isn't it what I dream of?

but……

Seeing this little monk under Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids, he was completely defeated from words to mind step by step, and at the end the only treasures left on his body were swept away.

If I didn't stop speaking out, is it because this monk, I am afraid that even the skin will not be left in the end?

"This one is too much..."

The little girl murmured.

The little monk is too miserable.

Even if she was actually a victim, she couldn't help but overflow with sympathy at the moment.

"Or, forget it?"

"He already has this Yazi..." Mu Zixi said timidly, pointing at the little monk on the ground.

"Hmm." Unhappy nodded desperately.

At this moment, looking at the female donor who he thought was the devil, his eyes were kind.

"What can he be?"

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes and said, "There is no one who has broken arms and legs. They also have two eyes and one nose. The whole person is intact. It is good for you, as if I did something cruel and inhuman."

Unhappy: "..."

Mu Zixi: "..."

Everyone present was speechless.

This Xu Xiaoshou...

You really did not do any actual harm.

But after a few words and deeds, didn't you see that the young monk's entire soul was completely wounded?

"Inferno wand, Buddha Sword..."

Yuzhi murmured warmly.

She didn't pay attention to these small details at all, but after thinking about it, she asked in surprise: "Are you a disciple of the Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions?"

"Uh... yes." Unhappy lags behind, turning his head to look.

He had already noticed this beautiful big sister.

But there was no conversation between the two parties at that time, and he couldn't talk, so he didn't know the origin of this big sister...er, the female donor.

But it seems that after some of his own remarks, Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved.

In contrast, this female donor.

In the presence, this is the only person who knows his identity?

"There is a grudge against the Buddha..."

Yu Zhiwen murmured again, frowning and asked: "If the Buddha has complaints, the prison should be full, and Beihuai will hurt the sky without tears... The master you said is this ‘responsible Buddha’, right?"

"Hmm." The little monk nodded desperately.

Great!

It's saved now!

Finally an acquaintance knows the origin of Master!

He was pleasantly surprised: "Do you know my master?"

"I know him, but it's impossible for him to know me." Yu Zhiwen smiled and said: "I just heard the legend of'Having blamed the Buddha'."

"This way..." The little monk's eyes dimmed suddenly.

right.

Master has been away for so many years.

This female donor is so young, how can she really know her?

I'm really...wonderful.

"What dumb riddles are you playing?" Xu Xiaoshou looked over curiously, "What is this sentence?"

Yuzhiwen smiled lightly: "Have you never heard of it? The legend of the ten thrones in the middle domain."

"Ten seats?"

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He has indeed heard of this title.

If I remember correctly, it seems that the Eighth Sword Immortal is also among them?

"So, this has something to do with the...what the **** does the Buddha complain about?" Xu Xiaoshou raised an eyebrow.

"of course."

Yu Zhiwen said: "Probably the most widely spread in the Eastern Region, it should be only the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"But the competition for ten seats in the Central Territory was really bloody."

"Just his master..."

Yu Zhiwen pointed to the little monk, and said: "The gold content of his master's ten thrones is almost the highest in history. Almost all the powerhouses in the five continents are dispatched to compete for the ten supreme thrones."

"The poem I said was the bard who had good deeds back then. They are arranged according to the ten ranks, and they are just a small password."

"Who is there?" Xu Xiaoshou immediately raised his interest.

Yu Zhiwen lightly relieved, with more fascinating eyes in his eyes, and whispered softly:

"Quileihan, eight masters, unpredictable to the sky."

"Gou Wuyue, daughter Xiang, slay through Hongchen Zhanguiguan."

"If the Buddha has complaints, the prison should be full, and Beihuai will be hurt without tears."

"Yue is drunk in the emptiness of hatred, half loves the common people and half the cold!"

She tilted her head and smiled and said, "Is it easy to remember?"

"This is really easy to remember..."

Xu Xiaoshou unconsciously agreed, slightly startled.

In just a few words, he not only heard several familiar names.

Even in these few words, one can feel a little bit of the splendor of the era when geniuses were born in large numbers, as well as the sound of clang in the shadow of the sword.

This bard can chant too well, right?

"Ten seats, ten people?" he asked.

"Yes." Yu Zhiwen nodded, "One sentence, one person."

"hiss."

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the origin of this little monk.

Do you blame the Buddha?

If the Buddha has complaints, the prison should be full?

He looked at the little monk who had fallen to the ground in disbelief.

This guy has such a big origin?

The Eighth Sword Immortal is also one of the ten thrones.

Let’s change the concept...

Isn't this little monk the same as the personal disciple of the Eighth Sword Immortal?

"Nima..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt mad.

At this moment, he suddenly had the idea of ​​returning the "Prison Sky Magic Wand" and the "Buddha Sword" back.

It's easy to ask Buddha, but it's difficult to send Buddha!

This handful of wool has been squeezed down. What should I do if someone comes to settle the accounts in the future?

Unhappy looking at Xu Xiaoshou's shock in his eyes, he fully saw the respect this fellow had for his master.

His fleshy face wrinkled, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"How about it, my master is very good!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this guy's proud appearance, as if he could even see what he was saying.

——You now know the identity of my master, still dare to mess with me?

He immediately became unhappy, "Little guy, your master is so powerful, how are you embarrassing him?"

"The three precepts of Buddhism have been violated, and I almost fell into a demon."

"Are you embarrassed to speak?"

Xu Xiaoshou twitched the corners of his mouth and said bitterly: "I want to change it to you. Now I guess I don't have a place to show myself and I just commit suicide on the spot."

Unhappy: "..."

His smile froze.

The cheeks burned red for a while, and I was really about to get sprayed into the ground.

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Mu Zixi called out again, her eyes a little more worried.

I didn't know the origin of the little monk before, so I can let Xu Xiao learn from this little guy.

but now……

Nothing happened to me.

The opponent's background is still so strong.

My brother, there is really no need to offend others just to stand up for myself.

"It doesn't get in the way."

Xu Xiaoshou knows what this girl thinks.

He didn't care too much.

It can be seen that the tutor of the little monk is actually pretty good, a master of right and wrong.

Only then did he speak and enlighten him, helping him understand his own magic barriers, and even break the magic barriers.

This kindness is not unimportant.

In the final analysis, unhappy will come to this point today, it is too small, too willful, just going it alone, there is no bad mind.

"Ten Seats..."

Instead, Xu Xiaoshou was attracted by the ten seats.

He regained his senses and asked, "You said, the little passwords of these ten seats are ranked according to their rank."

"Then what character is the'Quilhan' in the first sentence?"

"Can he rank ahead of the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt 10,000 unbelief in his heart.

In the East.

Even on the entire continent, the Eighth Sword Immortal, who has been legendary, ranked second?

So what kind of character is this number one?

"Quilehan..."

Yuzhiwen showed respect in his eyes.

"Quilehan, eight masters, unpredictable to the sky!"

"This senior is not just ahead of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"With him, the master of the main hall of the Temple of the Holy Spirit today can only retreat to third place..."

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou react.

indeed.

This awesome man has overwhelmed the two strongest combat powers he has known so far!

A kendo.

A secret technique.

They are all extremely powerful characters.

"So, who is he?" Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but ask again.

Yu Zhiwen calmed down, and then slowly said: "Quileihan's real name is Cao Yihan, he is a craftsman. The reason why he ranks first in the ten seats..."

After a pause, Yu Zhiwen frowned suddenly.

"Actually, the order of the ten seats shouldn't be in this way. Many people fight until the end and basically have no intention of fighting again."

"It's like the love of the common people in the last seat, and the empty hatred of the finale."

"One is one of the three emperors in the Temple of the Holy Spirit today, and the other has mastered the attributes of time."

"In a real fight, even the Eighth Sword Immortal might not be his opponent."

"Time?" Xu Xiao was shocked as a heavenly man.

He has heard of spatial attributes.

Ye Xiaotian is.

But time...

What I have seen so far, can use a little bit of ability related to the time rule, it seems that there is only one of the three swordsmen, right?

This is just a trace of fur.

So, in this world, does someone really master the "time" attribute?

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless.

This talent...

Sure enough, more people than people will only anger people!

"So?" he asked, "So why is Quirehan number one?"

Yu Zhiwen pulled back to the topic and said, "Quilehan was ranked first because he used a kind of power unparalleled in the world in the ten seat competition at the time."

"A kind of cross-age product, a force that has never appeared before!"

"What power?"

At this time, not only Xu Xiaoshou was attracted.

Even Mu Zixi, the little monk, including the little chicken Xu curled up in the distance, and A Jie, who likes to study, craned their necks and listened.

"Nianli!"

Yuzhi Wending said: "In the beginning, it was just the power of mind. Later, after the battle, after the enlightenment, Quilehan completely transformed it into a new form of power-thorough mind!"

"Mind power?"

"Surely?"

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

He felt his brain buzzing, as if something was going through.

"The power of mind you said, shouldn't it be..."

"What is it?" Yu Zhiwen turned his head.

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou exhaled, thinking of his ten sword fingers, thinking of the kind of "mind power" he had enlightened in the Sky Profound Gate.

Will it be... the same?

Yu Zhiwen didn't take it seriously, and continued to explain: "The power of mind is a special force that combines the three aspects of one's own form, energy, and spirit, and transforms mind into substance."

"This kind of power can only be considered good."

"Although in terms of conceptual output, it is indeed beyond all previous thoughts."

"But in terms of actual strength, when encountering a spiritual skill that truly possesses the power to destroy the sky and the earth, it can only be called the word'okay.'"

"But'Through Spiritual Mind', it's different."

Yu Zhiwen exclaimed, and then said: "Through Spiritual Mind has joined the mind of the spiritual refiner on the basis of the original mental power, and has thoroughly communicated with the way of heaven."

"Moreover, it can also intercept in a short time...No, it should be said that it completely controls some of the powers of heaven!"

"Controlling..."

Yu Zhiwen said that he couldn't believe it, but he continued.

"Isn't the power that controls the way of heaven the power of God?"

"Who can believe this?"

"Believe no one!" She asked and answered.

"So, when everyone didn't believe it at the time, Quilehan used his own thunder attributes and thought power to communicate with the heavens, and then turned into the original body of the first generation of spiritual thoughts-punishment and punishment!"

"Punish God, punish God..."

She shook her head and her eyes were full of admiration: "This kind of first generation of pure spirits really subverted the previous power system, and successfully allowed the then Que Leihan to master the power of the emptiness. force."

"Even, stole a trace of divine power above the holy emperor!"

"This kind of supernatural power, I heard that even Half-Holy encounters him, so he must temporarily avoid his edge!"

"hiss!"

The audience suddenly sucked in cold air.

Even the unhappy young monk was shocked at this moment.

His master is indeed a ten-seater Buddha.

But he left early, and he seldom revealed the legends of his peak period.

So much so that he was unhappy about such secrets, and basically didn't know it at all.

I used to know that the master was very good, but I didn't know how good the master was.

But now, he understands.

It can be ranked with ten names like this kind of person who can threaten the semi-sage in the realm of Slashing Dao, Master, Niubi Da... well, it's amazing!

Xu Xiaoshou's thinking is completely different from unhappiness.

The point of his shock lies in his "mind power".

According to Yu Zhiwen, the kind of power he had previously understood in the Sky Profound Gate was indeed the original form of "Through God's Mind".

but!

Didn’t this come from the "Shi Duan Jian Zhi"?

Didn't the Eighth Sword Immortal comprehend this by himself?

Why did you get involved with Quirehan?

some of……

"The power of mind you said, ah no, utterly mindful, punish the gods and punish the gods? Is it really what Quilehan realized by himself, not plagiarizing the results of others?" Xu Xiao was suspicious.

"Plagiarism?"

Yu Zhiwen was amused suddenly.

"As the founder of the original Toru Shennian, how can you use the term'plagiarism' to describe it?"

"Who can he plagiarize?"

"Who can provide him with the idea of'plagiarism'?"

"In the opposite way, all the second generations that have appeared in the world today are truly stolen from Quilehan's thoughts."

"It's just that, at the level of strength, there are very few who can reach the first generation of thoroughness."

As she said, her eyes froze suddenly, and she smiled and said, "Little monk, if I read it right, the golden Buddha light that bloomed on your body just now should be ‘clear mind’, right?"

"Uh..." Unhappy flushed.

Plagiarism...

He could not accept this term.

Yu Zhiwen turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "The'willing power' of the Buddha's school is the second generation of thorough divine thoughts, which means that there is a grudge against the Buddha based on the first generation of thorough divine thoughts. from."

"It belongs to one of the few in this world, and can compete with the first generation's true spirit."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

No wonder.

It's no wonder that a virtual image of this little monk just appeared behind him, and the Buddha's light all over him.

Even the body of the grandmaster was added with "counter-shock", but he couldn't hold back and was bounced off.

"Is the second generation thorough?"

He murmured, and suddenly asked, "In those second generations, apart from the ‘willing force’ of the Western Regions Buddhism, what else is more famous?"

Yu Zhiwen smiled and blinked: "You are Jian Xiu. You should ask yourself this question."

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He reacted immediately and exclaimed.

"Jiannian?"

"Correct!"

Yu Zhiwen smiled and nodded.

"In the legend, the Eighth Sword Immortal and Quilehan are best friends."

"This sword mind is based on Quilehan's'Punishment, Punishment, Jie', and after the two people discussed together, it was re-developed, and it belongs to the most peak existence of the second generation of Toru's mind."

"Quilehan uses the way of a spiritual refiner to get into the spirit."

"The Eighth Sword Immortal is different. He is both a spiritual refiner and an ancient sword repairer."

"Under the impetus of trying to surpass the predecessors, he did not use the so-called spiritual refiner to enter the Tao, but purely used the most direct mind to condense."

"Then, Jing Shengsheng used the ancient sword cultivation method to thoroughly penetrate the system of'Sword Mind'."

"It's different from the others."

"If you want to talk about the pure form of'Through Spiritual Mind', even Quilehan himself will call'Sword Mind the first."

"Moreover, unlike the second generation of spirit refiners, the ‘Sword Nation’, which belongs exclusively to Sword Dao, has no second place under the first position."

Yu Zhiwen raised a finger and said, "This is the only one!"

"So that's it..."

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood what he had just enlightened.

Dare to go around, my own thought power comes from this way.

He suddenly remembered something.

Jian Nian, since it is the only one.

Doesn't that mean that his cultivation method is also unique?

The pupils suddenly shrank, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had discovered a blind spot.

"Jian Nian, how to practice?"

When this funny question came out, not only the little monk, but even Mu Zixi was dumbfounded.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are stupid, if you ask others how Jiannian cultivates, don't you just..."

"Uh?"

She was stunned as soon as she spoke.

Yes!

Xu Xiaoshou, how could you think about it?

Yu Zhiwen gave Xu Xiaoshou a weird look.

She was still immersed in the magnificence and magnificence of the past era, unable to extricate herself from it. She did not expect this for a while, and only said softly:

"Jian Nian, there is indeed a cultivation method passed down, but unfortunately I won't."

"It is said that after the Eighth Sword Immortal understood the sword, combined with all the essence of ancient sword repair, he wrote a book called "Guanjiandian"."

"This Jian Nian, if you want to practice, you can only find the lost "Guan Jian Dian"."

"You asked about this...huh?"

She suddenly stopped talking.

Xu Xiaoshou... can also read swordsmanship!

Yu Zhiwen:? ? ?

"Your Jian Nian..."

Cengceng.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked, and stepped back one after another.

He can hear nothing.

When the three characters "Guanjiandian" appeared, his mind buzzed again and he understood everything.

"Uncle sloppy!"

"That sloppy uncle is the "Guanjiandian" he gave..."

"and so!"

Xu Xiaoshou stared in disbelief.

So, I actually saw the Eighth Sword Immortal?

That person is the Eighth Sword Immortal? !

"No, right!"

Xu Xiaoshou overturned his reasoning in an instant.

The Eighth Sword Immortal is the words of the uncle.

Where should the "saint slave" masked person that he originally speculated?

It's impossible. These two guys actually fulfilled the most impossible reasoning in their hearts...

"Are they the same person?"

"Holy slave, was the Eighth Sword Immortal created?"

"Oh my God……"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his mind was muddled!

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Called, passive value, +1."

"Called, passive value, +1."

"..."

The voice in his ears grew louder and louder, and Xu Xiaoshou was able to recover, just as Yuzhi Wen and Mu Zixi both looked at himself with worry.

"I'm fine."

He waved his hand quickly.

"I know you are okay." Yu Zhiwen's worry is not here. "What did you think of..."

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and couldn't even say a word.

"The Eighth Sword Fairy?"

"No." Xu Xiaoshou denied.

"Ok……"

Yuzhi Wen Xingtong squinted, and was shocked by his own speculation, but it was overthrown immediately.

"It's impossible to be the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"The "Guardian of Sword" has long been lost, but there are indeed still some methods for practicing swordsmanship. Although it is incomplete, there are still two places to find it."

"Perhaps, what you got is from those two places, the incomplete swordsmanship cultivation method."

Lost...

Xu Xiaoshou thought there was nothing missing.

At that time, the sloppy uncle killed the red dog with two fingers, and an ancient book was shot in front of him.

Where is this missing?

This is the original "Guanjiandian"!

"Where?"

He didn't show it, but asked along the way.

"Sanyue Xiancheng, and buried sword mound." Yuzhi Wen said.

"Ok?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly recovered.

Burial Sword Tomb?

He remembered that the Three Musketeers seemed to come out from here, right?

right.

They can also read swords...

"Talk about it?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and finished thinking.

"Sanyue Xiancheng was actually established in the last few decades, but it has gained a lot of momentum, and it is faintly about to win the title of the number one force in Eastern Swordsmanship."

"Because of its founder, I heard that he is a registered disciple of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"If "Guanjiandian" is lost, the most likely place to appear is Sanyuexiancheng."

"As for the Burial Sword Tomb..."

"The Burial Sword Tomb is a place that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It was originally a mountain, named'Dongshan'."

"But because it gathered the fate of the world's ten thousand swords and fell down, it was also called the "burial sword grave"."

"Speaking of the Burial Sword Tomb..."

Yu Zhiwen said, paused, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Burial Sword Tomb has a very interesting legend."

"What legend?" Xu Xiaoshou looked over.

"In fact, it is not a legend, it is a fact."

Yuzhi smiled even more on the warm face.

"The leaders of each generation of Burial Sword Tomb are known as the'Negative Sword Man.' And this generation of Negative Sword Man Wen Ting is a good friend of the Eighth Sword Immortal who made friends before his fortune.

"He is very strong."

"But how strong is it, no one knows."

"Because no matter how strong it is, as long as it is a sword repairer, under the light of the Eighth Sword Immortal, no one can match it."

"But his light, after all, the world has seen it..."

"It was after the fall of the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

Yu Zhiwen sold it off.

"Why?"

There is no doubt that the interest of the few people present has been raised.

"because……"

Yu Zhiwen covered his mouth with an unstoppable smile between his eyes.

She seemed to imitate the tone of the storyteller at that time, with a hint of mischief and teasing.

"Because it was the death of the Eighth Sword Immortal, the world discovered..."

"Ah! It turns out that the one who killed the Five Realms together with the Eighth Sword Immortal is not only the top of the famous sword - Yue Lian's sword bearer is also one of the Seven Sword Immortals?"

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PS: In the legend, there are so many monthly tickets...