I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1632: Sleeping on Firewood and Tasting Gall to Get a Fortune, the Starry Sky Returns to Silence and the Dragon Character Falls

Chapter 1636: Sit down on the firewood and taste the courage to get a million treasures, the starry sky returns to silence and the dragon character falls

The ruins of God are so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

No one answered the question, neither the Eight Masters in the Ancient Book World nor the Dao Qiongang and Yue Gongli who were watching the battle.

It seemed that everyone was still immersed in the stunning sword that tore the galaxy apart just now.

Xu Xiaoshou is a pragmatic person.

Glory is in the past, let’s just forget about it.

This sword almost emptied himself, this is the truth!

When I noticed that the vitality in my body had recovered a little bit, I could barely move.

He quickly opened his eyes, controlled his hands and feet, and tried to move.

"Crack crack!"

Bones are repaired quickly, broken hair grows back, and muscles quickly swell back.

This body, which even the eight acquaintances admired, was "wounded" and "healed" as if it were a joke.

If you say stop breathing, stop breathing.

If you say recovery, then recover.

At first, he could barely hold himself up. After staggering a few steps, his pace became steady.

After taking a few more breaths of the air from the God's Relic, the air and sea spirit energy increased by 10% to 20%, and the person was able to act independently.

"Drink haha!"

Xu Xiaoshou jumped on the spot twice and punched a few times, and his condition was basically back.

He estimated that even if the consumption was huge this time and the overdraft was serious, he might lose his longevity.

In about ten minutes, everything can be restored to the perfect state before the war.

If Sui Yin had this kind of resilience, he would probably be able to break even one of the opponent's fingers if he gathered ten of them together!

"The Shen Dao Pan is a bit strong!"

The three basic disks of body, soul and mind are all 90% super-realized.

Even if he didn't step out of the body plate at this moment and enter the state of unity between heaven and man, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly detect the qualitative change in battery life.

The last time he had exhausted himself like this was during the battle with Bei Huai. After the war, he lay in the apricot world for so long that he almost died.

This time, it was also a serious overdraft, and within a quarter of an hour, he was able to move freely.

"Your resilience is probably only matched by God in this world..."

Bazun said for a moment, with a hint of envy in his tone, "No, even the gods can't compare."

hey-hey.

Xu Xiaoshou was entertained.

Battery life is your biggest trump card.

If a god also has his own passive skill, why would he need to sacrifice his body and place his soul on Cao Erzhu?

After he sacrificed his body and fought for ten minutes, his body grew back and he could continue to sacrifice himself until Sui Yin knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Shield Treasure!"

Looking up, the void was full of spider web cracks, but Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up.

After the Ruins of Shu Zu was blown up, too many treasures were thrown out by Gui Yiji Sword, and Junjun Shield was among them.

But unlike those divine objects that were either blasted into the fragments of time and space, or escaped from the starry sky on their own, the fragmentary shield clearly remembered its new master.

It controlled the castration, its huge body was stuck in the debris flow, one end was exposed in the starry sky, and the other end was exposed in the ruins of God.

The starry sky is invisible.

This side of God's Relic is like a big-assed carrot full of temptation, just waiting for someone to pull it out.

"Boo~"

Xu Xiaoshou turned into a violent giant, becoming bigger and more powerful, and he pulled out the shield treasure in one go.

Baby, I miss you so much.

I feel so insecure without you.

If you hadn't been sucked away by Sui Yin at that time, this fight wouldn't have been so difficult, okay, okay...

You didn't surrender to the enemy!

This is the most critical!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even dare to think about whether he could still chop the opponent's spirit and mind into pieces with one sword if Sui Yin had taken out his broken shield to block it.

"Disaster."

Bazunzun seemed to know what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking. He stared at the tall and thick broken shield that was slowly shrinking in the giant's hands and said:

"This must be the 'perfect destiny' that the Heavenly Ancestor calls it."

"Do you know Shangxuan Sword?"

You, the Eighth Sword Immortal, are quite competent. You never leave your sword without leaving your side...Xu Xiaoshou nodded: "The one Huang Quan has on you?"

Bazunzun's attention was obviously not on Huangquan: "The Sword of Injury is capable of injuring everything. Its horn can penetrate all defenses. Does it sound familiar?"

"Mo's swordsmanship?" Xu Xiaoshou was very familiar with it. He had just finished the Wuyu Wenjian not long ago.

Bazun nodded and said in a tone that was not sophisticated but somewhat certain:

"Nine supreme artifacts, heaven and earth, are self-generated and conform to Taoism."

"Mo Jian Shu, according to legend, was gained by the Sword Ancestor from observing the Sword Mysterious Sword. What he sought was its characteristic of 'removing the false and damaging the true'."

"But whether it's this technique or this sword, there is an exception."

My shield treasure?

Xu Xiaoshou returned to his human form and looked down in surprise at the silver shield in his hand that had shrunk to match his size.

Broken Jundun remained silent, unfazed by flattery and humiliation, very steady.

Bazun said "hmm" in understanding:

"Shang Xuan Sword can't hurt anything, except broken pieces."

"The Shattered Shield is unstoppable, without exception."

This rating is too high!

Xu Xiaoshou was already very impressed by the defensive power of his own shield, and he liked it even more after hearing about it.

"Then isn't it invincible?"

Bazun Zun did not answer these words.

After asking the question, Xu Xiaoshou had an answer himself, touching his nose and feeling a little embarrassed.

Of course not invincible!

As long as the enemy does not attack hard, but uses roundabout ways to arrest and restrain it like Sui Yin.

There is no discussion of defense or anything like that.

Active things, after all, still need a process of "blocking them", which is not as good as passive things.

Even so, Xu Xiaoshou still liked this honest guy, and couldn't let go and rubbed it a few more times.

It was unknown whether Shield Treasure was aloof or socially phobic, and he didn't dare to respond directly to the intimacy of his new owner.

In Xu Xiaoshou's mind, a timid thought came:

"Send..."

Shield Treasure?

It was Shield Treasure's voice!

In this simple and heavy will, with a bit of cautious attempts, who else could it be except Shield Treasure?

Except for the time when he contracted the Broken Jun Shield under the witness of the Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor, this was the first time Xu Xiaoshou felt the initiative from Broken Jun Shield.

The cold big shield finally had feelings.

Suyin, you are a good god. It turns out that only the reunion after separation can quickly warm up the relationship between each other.

"Send?"

"Send what?"

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand, patted Shield Treasure, and said generously: "What do you want? Tell me, I will satisfy you!"

Broken Jun Shield no longer responded.

After a few breaths, the shield trembled, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that the shield in his hand was emitting spatial fluctuations.

He subconsciously turned the shield over.

He saw that the silver shield facing inward seemed to open a big mouth, and from inside it, "boop, boop" like a fish spitting bubbles, a lot of light came out.

Light!

Dazzling light!

No, it was all divine light!

Xu Xiaoshou looked closely and was shocked.

Swords, spears, swords, clubs, stone medicines, wooden beads... countless treasures were spit out by the broken shield.

Take a closer look.

Somewhat familiar?

Aren't these some of the treasures sealed in the ruins of the ancestor of magic that I have seen before?

"So many relics of the Monument of the Relics!"

Dao Qiongcang came over at some point, with a shocked look on his face, and recited as if he was listing his treasures:

"White Dragon Pattern Stone, Xiangdao Spear, Guilty Knife, Sword of Breaking the Forbidden, Biexian Bundle..."

"Mountain Shell, Dragon Sand, Qidao Grass, Dragon Horn, Dragon Eye... And this, is this the 'Dragon Ball'?"

"So many Dragon Balls! One hundred, three hundred, six hundred... Dragon corpses? Three, ten, eighteen..."

Xu Xiaoshou froze in place, his lips twitching, his whole body in a state of numbness.

This, this, this...

All of these were stolen from the Ruins of the Ancestor of the Art?

No!

Not stolen!

It should have been taken by Dunbao when the ruins exploded.

Treasures are obtained by those who are destined to get them. How can it be called stealing if my Dunbao likes it? It's just taking, it's just taking!

"Boom boom boom..."

Just saying the word "send", Dunbao, a pragmatic person who only does things but doesn't talk, is still spraying!

There is no way to send them all, there is no way to send them all!

From various artifacts of the monument, to various biological fossils, to various holy medicines, holy trees, to corpses of various tribes throughout the ages...

"What is this?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were a little red.

Previously, the various incarnations of ancient tribes summoned by the Suyin technique of Dreaming of Three Thousands, many corpse fossils in the treasure pile sprayed out by the shield treasure now look similar.

Horned orcs, red-eyed elves, black-eyed falcons, pen-carrying guests, Penglai fairy witches, and big-eyed bearers...

So many!

Too many!

If this mastered the law of life and gave it new vitality, even if it had no self-intelligence, could it create an army of ancient races?

What! I have a life disk?

What! I only need to spend passive points to make the life disk super-Dao?

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth was grinning to his temples, and suddenly he understood the life scientist Bei Huai.

Everyone hates Bei Huai.

Everyone is Bei Huai.

"No, I'm different."

"I just want to revive them, just care about life."

"I'm not researching, and I'm not interested in the assembly, combination, and neither human nor ghost of life. I just want to drive these ancient clans."

That thing, only three Qiong Cang plus the Overlord can blow one up with one pull.

But how many three Qiong Cangs and how many Overlords are there in the world?

Not to mention anything else, if the red-eyed elf is given vitality, can it also pull the evil bow and fight against Ai Cangsheng head-on?

Even if it can't beat it, is it completely possible to blow up Dao Xuanji and other second-tier combat forces?

"Too likely!"

The value of the fossils of the ancient clans is so high that Dao Qiong Cang gasped and was a little jealous.

Xu Xiaoshou casually touched a medicine that rolled to his feet and was sealed in an unknown stone.

This is a holy medicine of life that even he can't name. The power contained in it is afraid that it can allow Shen Yi to fully release his combat power in the Holy God Continent?

This kind of ancient warriors are most in need of great medicine.

Before, when he was fighting Bei Huai, ten ordinary holy medicines could exchange for ten attacks from him.

Here...

There are so many!

A lot!

The holy medicines are relatively small in size, and they don’t take up much space in the ruins of the ancestor of magic. The shield treasure can easily grab a large bundle.

Just the amount that has been spit out now, it is estimated that there are no less than tens of thousands of them.

Shen Yi, forget about Aunt Xiang.

From now on, I am your treasure.

Teach me the great summoning technique, I can make you feel good!

The only flaw is...

These great medicines sealed in stones are all inactive, which is a pity.

What! The original name of the ancestor of medicine is Shennong Baicao?

What! I just happen to have a Shennong medicine garden?

What! The soil in the Shennong medicine garden can even support the ancestor tree Longxing, and it doesn’t want to leave. Every time it is planted, it will live and every time it is planted, it will flourish?

What! It just so happens that the medicine in the Shennong medicine garden was previously ruined by the loser thing of Greedy God, and now there is only soil left, and Li Fugui only planted a batch of third and fourth grade throne spiritual medicines?

"Pull them all out!"

"Only plant holy medicine!"

Xu Xiaoshou could already imagine the dumbfounded expression on Li Fugui's face when this pile of big medicine was thrown in front of Li Fugui.

As for Long Xing, the owner of Shennong Medicine Garden?

This tree dragon was so small that a bucket of dragon blood could pluck a dragon apricot from it. When we met again, I would throw thirty dragon corpses at it and let it hold it and gnaw it.

Open!

The layout is open!

"Boo boo..."

Still squirting!

Shield treasures are still being given away!

Xu Xiaoshou is so adorable with this guy.

He has never seen a weapon that suits him so well - yes, the shield is just a weapon. How can it understand my mind so well?

"Being desired, passive value, +1."

The message box clicked, and Xu Xiaoshou felt like a light on his back. He turned around and stared at Dao Qiongang.

Dao Qiongcang's eyes were also red. He was holding a dragon horn in his hand, looking at the mountains of treasures in front of him as if he was suppressing his desire.

"Crack."

Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward, without saying anything, and placed his body between Dao Qiongtian and Baoshan.

My shield treasure gave it to me, what do you think?

Have you not considered our relationship clearly in your mind?

"Everyone who sees it has a share."

With these words, Xu Xiaoshou felt for the first time that someone who could be the master of the palace was thick-skinned and dared to say anything.

Of course, it was impossible for him to refuse his words. He waved his hand and said very generously:

"Can."

"The dragon horn is yours."

He doesn't want to take anything back that Dao Qiongcang has touched, so why not give you a dragon horn?

Walk around, drive aside, you are an eyesore.

The treasures are all shining, but you are not shining. You are very out of place, you know?

"Stop spraying."

"Dunbao, stop it, stop spraying, don't expose your wealth."

Xu Xiaoshou secretly took two selfies of the silver shield.

Broken Jundun was also dizzy from the spray. It took a few breaths to realize what the master was saying and stopped spraying.

He ate them back into his mouth one by one in a daze.

so cute!

Xu Xiaoshou has never thought Dunbao was so cute!

As soon as his space disk was opened, and with the permission of the shield treasure, he stuffed the treasures back into the world inside its body.

What better place to store treasures than the best defense in the world?

With the affirmation of the Eye of Heavenly Ancestor, even evil spirits cannot shake the loyalty of my shield treasure. Who else in the world can instigate it to rebel and make it spit out treasures?

Even the gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable!

"mean."

Dao Qiongcang cursed lowly and only touched a dragon horn.

Seeing Xu Xiaoshou using the profound meaning of space to take back the treasure as if it was a fire defense, he quickly grabbed hold of something with his quick eyes and hands.

"Two of them."

"Give me this broken stone too."

what?

There were too many treasures, and Xu Xiaoshou really didn't pay attention to them all.

But what Dao Qiongcang could keep an eye on was definitely not some broken stone. Without saying a word, the space changed.

The broken stone in Dao Qiongcang's hand returned to his own hand.

Turn it over and take a look...

Where is the broken stone?

The stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor!

"Did Bao Bao get this thing as well?"

Xu Xiaoshou was pleasantly surprised, but also secretly hated Qiongcang's sharp eyes.

This guy is really good at picking, and he picked the trump card of the Holy Emperor.

I vaguely remember...

Just now under the sword of Gui Yiji, most of the things in the ruins of Shuzu had no effect. Sui Yin's last thought was to take out this stone carving to save his life.

Xu Xiaoshou still remembers the information Dao Qiongcang shared before!

"The stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor seem to be able to summon the Holy Ancestor. Only the head of the family has it, but he doesn't have it..."

"This is something only the heads of the five great holy emperor families have!"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the stone carvings for a long time, then looked back at Dao Qiongcang, who had a calm expression, but did not see how eager he was in his eyes.

He shook his head: "I can see that you don't like it much, so I won't give you this one."

Dao Qiongcang's face turned dark.

Xu Xiaoshou bent down and picked up a broken stone from the ground, handed it over and said: "The broken stone you want, I will give it to you."

Dao Qiongcang's face darkened.

Is there anyone like you, Xu Xiaoshou?

At any rate, that sword just now borrowed the power of the Holy Ancestor from my 30 million Holy Judgment Sword. What's wrong with giving me a stone carving of the Holy Ancestor?

"You're stingy."

Dao Qiongcang's voice was muffled, and he didn't know if his mood was the same: "You are stingier than I thought! A lot!"

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it for a while, and did not send the stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor out, nor put them into the world of shield treasures. Instead, he sent them into the world inside his own body, and said seriously:

"I'm not only stingy, I'm petty and petty, and I'm very bad."

If a tree doesn't need bark, it will surely die.

Without morals, anything is possible.

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it again. He was still in the ruins of God and had to maintain a good relationship with Dao Qiongang, and then said:

"You are the master of the palace and have stolen so many resources. I don't care if you want a piece of spiritual crystal, right?"

"It doesn't matter who sees it, what's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine."

"Of course, if you exchange ten thousand Tianji Divine Envoys with me, I will give you stone carvings."

Xu Xiaoshou finally took a step back and observed the changes in the face of the old slut after he finished speaking.

Dao Qiongcang took a deep breath and decided not to care about this son.

Let alone 10,000, he won't give any of it.

Xu Xiaoshou is also a Tianji warlock. It seems that he is giving a Tianji puppet, but it is actually the result of thirty years of research.

And the flaws in his own heavenly skills!

"No change."

It’s best not to change!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't plan to change either.

If Dao Qiongcang gives, he will raise the price.

If he gives 10,000, then he will raise it to 100,000, and if he gives it back, then it will be 1 million.

Smart people know that this deal did not exist when Dao Qiongcang proposed it.

How unfair is it?

If my Shield Treasure has worked so hard for so long to get something, and if everyone who sees it gets a share, then I have also seen the 30 million Tianji puppets!

In fact, the most important thing is...

If the remains of the gods are found, if the stone carvings of the Saint Ancestor have great magical powers.

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't know if this thing will eventually come to him, making him regret the gift at this moment.

Is Saobao Laodao a friend?

Yes!

Is he an enemy?

Even more!

Don't forget that none of the Ten Lords is not a mad dog, and Saobao Laodao's research is unbearable even for their own people.

"I would rather let me betray Dao Qiongcang than let Dao Qiongcang betray me!"

Xu Xiaoshou thinks this is a motto that needs to be kept in mind at all times.

There are too many people in the world, too many people, too many people, he can't defend against them, just a showy old Taoist is enough.

"You did the right thing."

In the ancient book world, Ba Zun'an also spoke: "If it were me, I wouldn't give it the dragon horn, and if it dares to reach out, I'll chop off its fingers."

Xiao Ba!

You're even more ruthless!

"I don't have much time."

Before he could respond, Ba Zun'an spoke.

This sentence came out of Xu Xiaoshou's body, and Dao Qiongcang could also hear it. It was obvious that it was said to the old Taoist.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't feel anything.

Ba Zun'an didn't know what his purpose was in saying this, but he had to say it.

Sure enough, Dao Qiongcang reacted as soon as he heard it, his eyelids twitched quickly, and he clapped his hands and said:

"It's broken."

Bad?

Xu Xiaoshou looked around, and he had gained a lot, so what was broken?

"Sui Yin..."

As soon as these two words came out, several people were shocked.

Xu Xiaoshou quickly focused his mind on the core of the Heaven Realm and searched carefully. At last, he relaxed and said:

"He is dead."

"The remains of God do not have any trace of His breath, and there is absolutely no backup left."

Dao Qiongcang said nothing and looked up at the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and suddenly realized that the old Taoist priest might not be looking at the sky, but the starry sky!

"Go!"

Thinking of the fact that Suyin was killed by the Guiyi Extreme Sword, and his soul was all over the starry sky, Xu Xiaoshou quickly searched outside with the help of the core of the Heaven Realm.

The starry sky was dead silent.

The sword marks remained.

There was no vitality and energy, but there was something strange!

Thirty thousand miles away, dots of illusory light were flickering, faintly seeming to outline an ancient text:

"Dragon!"

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