I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 5 This Practice Is a Bit Too Much

Xu Xiaoshou flipped through the red interface in his mind.

Passive value: 148.

"Not enough..."

Although it is much more than before, it is still far from the 1000 passive value required to purchase skill points.

As it stands now, any attack, suspicion, ridicule, etc. can generate passive value, but these are generated when others come into contact with you.

In other words, if you want to get more passive value, you can only get into the crowd and make trouble!

Xu Xiaoshou silently complained: "Isn't this pushing me towards the direction of a jumping clown? I feel like a villain..."

Grandstand, wanton publicity, and then someone comes out and tramples on you hard, becoming the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou shuddered, "This is too passive!"

When he thought of "passive", he thought of "passive system" and the black turntable, and suddenly he felt that he was arranged by fate.

"Forget it, let's think more about how to improve my strength within three days!"

Although my body has become innate, I am at the fourth level of cultivation. If I really meet those high-level fighting maniacs, I may not be able to defeat them.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Xu Xiaoshou took out the pill bottle given by Elder Qiao, and three "Spirit Refining Pills" were quietly lying inside.

This "Spirit Refining Pill" is extremely precious. Each one is several times more valuable than his twenty spirit crystals. Elder Qiao is so generous?

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it. He currently has two major mental methods. One is the acquired level of Spirit Refining Mentality that he has been practicing before.

This thing is very slow to practice. Even with the help of spirit crystals, the absorption rate is less than 1%, which is a waste of resources.

The second is the "Breathing Method", which is a basic passive skill given by the system. Although the level has not been increased, it may have unexpected effects.

"Try it with spirit crystals first!"

Xu Xiaoshou put the pill bottle away, took out a spirit crystal, and then lost the follow-up.

By the way...how to practice?

This "breathing method" is a passive skill. He doesn't even know how to operate it. How can he absorb the spirit crystal?

Could it be...

Xu Xiaoshou's face was strange, and an extremely absurd way of cultivation came into his mind.

"Huh..."

He exhaled deeply, holding the spirit crystal in his hand, slowly moved it close to his nostrils, and then sucked it hard like sucking that thing.

"Hiss!"

This was originally an extremely absurd idea. Unexpectedly, as he sucked it, two rich spiritual energy flew out of the spirit crystal and rushed into Xu Xiaoshou's widened nostrils like a green snake.

As his nostrils flared, Xu Xiaoshou only felt that his soul was gently touched by the saint, and every pore in his body was exploding.

A kind of comfort and sublimation, starting from the soles of his feet and coming out of the top of his head.

"Ah~"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but moan. This feeling was too wonderful. It was the first time in 18 years!

Soon, he came back to his senses and couldn't help but shiver.

"Fuck!"

"Is he practicing?"

"Is he so high?"

The spirit crystal in his hand was slightly smaller, and Xu Xiaoshou was surprised. He had just taken a sip, and there was such a significant change?

He checked his Qi Sea and was shocked.

The Qi Sea was like a whirlpool, and the spiritual power was like a tide, one wave higher than the other, and there was no sign of instability at all.

You know, he just broke through the fourth realm. With this sip, his realm was directly stabilized?

Xu Xiaoshou was ecstatic. This "breathing method" was a bit too scary!

No need to actively practice, no need to transfer the mind method, no need to circulate the body, no waste of resources, one sip is comfortable, one sip is a realm.

You deserve it!

"If this is upgraded to the innate, with sufficient spiritual energy supply, one sip is a realm, it is not a dream at all!" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. This is too powerful!

He couldn't help but pick up the spirit crystal and take another sip.

"Ah~"

This practice is really a bit too much, I can't help it...

"Ah~"

There were endless comfortable moans in the yard. Fortunately, Xu Xiaoshou's room had a soundproof formation, and fortunately there were no outsiders here.

Otherwise, if he was alone in a room, moaning continuously, it would definitely make people think wrongly.

After sucking a piece of spiritual crystal for about a dozen times, it completely disappeared in Xu Xiaoshou's nostrils. At the same time, his realm also rose.

The previous mental method had an absorption rate of less than 1% for spiritual crystals. This "breathing method" was a bit scary. It didn't waste any of it and absorbed it perfectly.

In contrast, Xu Xiaoshou at this time was like a drunk shrimp, lying on the bed crookedly, not like a human.

His body was shaking and trembling constantly, his pupils disappeared, leaving only the whites of his eyes, his lips slightly open, his teeth trembling, and he was almost foaming at the mouth.

Such a high-level practice method not only wastes spiritual crystals, but also a bit of physical waste.

"Giggle, giggle..." Xu Xiaoshou's teeth knocked back and forth.

"Help me up, giggle... I can still practice..."

With a click, the pill bottle fell out of his arms.

When Xu Xiaoshou saw this thing, his body trembled violently.

Three days passed in a flash as Xu Xiaoshou was practicing more and more.

In the outer courtyard of Tiansang Linggong, Chuyuntai was crowded with people.

This place was originally called Chuyun Peak. It was rumored that Sang Lao, the vice president of Tiansang Linggong, forged Chuyun Peak with fire, burned half of it, and cast a Chuyuntai that could accommodate 10,000 people.

Chuyuntai was concave at the bottom of the peak, surrounded by rows of audience seats. From a bird's eye view, it was a big black bowl, quietly standing on the peak.

At this time, there were very few people in the audience seats, because most of the outer courtyard disciples were on Chuyuntai.

In the void stood an old man with a sword on his back, named Xiao Qixiu, the great elder of the Lingfa Pavilion of Tiansang Linggong, in charge of all law enforcement in the inner and outer courtyards, with great authority.

At this moment, he was the chief referee of the "Wind and Cloud Domination" in the outer courtyard.

Xiao Qixiu looked up at the sun, confirmed the time, and then suppressed all the noise on the Chuyun Terrace with a loud voice.

"Quiet!"

Everyone looked at him with fiery eyes. Xiao Qixiu calmly took out a piece of paper from his arms and read:

"For this competition, a total of 1,782 people have registered, corresponding to the numbers of your respective Fengyun Orders."

"The preliminary round is a group elimination match, with 100 people in each group, a total of 18 groups, corresponding to the No. 18 arena."

Xiao Qixiu took out another purple array order, activated his spiritual essence, and the array order emitted purple light.

The Chuyun Terrace below vibrated, and eighteen super-large arenas slowly emerged, each of which was covered by a transparent light cover.

The people who were originally standing on the Chuyun Terrace were immediately squeezed to the side by the light cover. These people were naturally the novices who participated in the "Wind and Cloud Domination" for the first time.

The old guys, hugged their chests and stuck to the edge of the Chuyun Terrace early, looking like they were watching a good show.

Eighteen black lights descended from the sky and landed in the eighteen arenas.

Xiao Qixiu said loudly: "Each arena has a professional referee in charge. When he saves you, you are judged to have failed."

"Here, I advise you that casualties are inevitable, but stop when it's time."

"And once you're on the arena, you must be prepared to die. The referee is not a god, and there are times when he is dazed, absent-minded, shocked, and itchy. At this time, they can't save you."

Some novices panicked when they heard this. How could this be a little different from what they imagined.

The referee was dazed?

What a joke, can you be more professional? !

The old hands smiled and said nothing. Elder Xiao's cold jokes were just as usual, making people panic in the hot weather.

Those who are familiar with it know that the law enforcement elders of the Lingfa Pavilion are extremely strong and cold. How could they be dazed on the stage?

And tickle?

It's ridiculous!

Xiao Qixiu watched most of the rookies below start to panic, his mouth twitched, and his expression changed a little.

That's right!

Life is always full of surprises, how can you appear in perfect condition every time.

He raised his hand, and a melodious ancient bell sounded from afar, "Dang--"

"It's noon, 'Wind and Cloud Domination', start!"

...

On the No. 12 ring, the referee looked at the people outside the light shield and said indifferently:

"The group stage adopts an elimination system. Whoever can hold on to the last moment on the ring will be the winner."

"The top ten in the group will have prizes and can enter the next round of competition. Come on, everyone!"

He waved his arm symbolically and said coldly: "Call the names to enter the stage!"

"No. 1101, Zhou Zuo."

A slightly shorter young man trembled and walked over. Liu Zhen reminded him from behind: "Take out your token and print it on the barrier."

Zhou Zuo did as he was told, and the whole person was absorbed into the ring.

"No. 1102, Liu Zhen."

Liu Zhen then realized that the two of them had signed up together, with consecutive numbers.

"..."

"No. 1120, Chao Xiaosan."

A young man had a bitter face as if he was going to the execution ground.

"..."

"No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou."

No one answered.

The referee frowned and continued to read out, "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou."

Still no one answered.

The court suddenly became a little lively.

"Didn't Xu Xiaoshou come out of confinement?"

"Yes, I went to collect the body that day and saw him. He's not dead!"

"Didn't he oversleep?"

"It's impossible. I just seemed to have seen him on the road. He walked a little strangely."

"Maybe you saw it wrong?"

The referee was angry and shouted loudly: "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou?"

Everyone fell silent, looking around, but didn't see Xu Xiaoshou. The referee had no choice but to skip him and continue to read the next person.

If someone hasn't shown up by the time, there's nothing we can do but treat it as a waiver.

Who is this Xu Xiaoshou? He's really bold. He dares to be late for "The Battle of Heroes"?

...

Audience seats.

Unlike other arenas, there are spectators in the audience seats of Arena No. 12, and there are three of them.

A charming woman in a red dress leaned lazily on a chair, showing her graceful figure to the fullest, her red lips shone:

"Sister Su, is this the little beast brother you asked me to see? Did you wake him up?"

The girl in white blushed and said coquettishly: "Sister Rao, what are you talking about!"

"Little beast brother will definitely come, he must have been delayed by something, this is his last game, I must watch it."

The girl in white, Su Qianqian, is about fourteen or fifteen years old, actually a little luoli, but she has a giant sword taller than her, which is now across her knees.

She gently wiped the giant sword on her knees, with memories in her eyes: "When I first entered the outer courtyard, I had no relatives. It was Brother Xiaoshou who helped me a lot, so I was able to enter the inner courtyard in a month."

"One month..." Rao Yinyin murmured with her head down. Although she also knew that Su Qianqian had no intention, but did you know that your unintentional words hurt more!

Far away.

Elder Qiao squatted on the chair and scratched his head, scolding: "Damn Xu Xiaoshou, where did you go!"

"You didn't even let me send you off?"

"I'm so anxious!"

...

Inside the barrier.

"For the last time!"

The referee's death voice fell: "No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou!"

Ninety-nine people in the field plus the referee, three people outside the field are eagerly waiting.

Where did Xu Xiaoshou go?

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