In Order to Support the Sect, Her Senior Sister Was Forced to Do Everything She Could

Traditional fairy tale heroine story, micro-group portrait, with CP but not many emotional scenes, [gentle and reliable patriarch + steely straight female swordsman] senior sister × [pampering and flamboyant young master + genius green tea] junior brother. It is a slow-burning and pure female protagonist. The heroine travels as a mortal swordsman in the early stage. The chapter of cultivating immortals has been opened. You can directly jump to Chapter 49 for food. Chapter 8 begins to explore, and Chapter 12 opens the secret realm. Please read the following introduction: Good news, you have caught up with the time travel craze, and you are in the realm of cultivating immortals, so you have a chance to live as long as the rest of the world! The bad news is that the iron rice bowl she managed to get is gone, and her new identity is a "three-no" young girl and she is on the verge of starving to death. Ji Tonggui learned from the experience that the iron rice bowl should not be thrown away in vain. He had already come, so of course he had to make the trip worthwhile. But why didn't anyone tell her that sword cultivators could really be so poor? Once you enter the sword path, it is as deep as the sea. From then on, money is just a passerby. Although the sword cultivator is strong, he is really poor. Looking at the sect that was in dire straits and waiting to be revitalized, Ji Tonggui gritted his teeth and angrily repaired the four gates of the talisman array and elixirs until he was haggard, pale, vomiting blood, and crawling in darkness. Yes, sword cultivators are recognized as poor in the world of immortal cultivation, but if I minor in Talisman Formation Pills, how should you respond? Faced with his opponent's confusion, Ji Tonggui took pity and said: Sir, times have changed. And conveniently affixed a confinement talisman Opponent:? ? ? You sword cultivators don't pay attention to pure swordsmanship, but you actually use talismans, you heretic! Ji Tonggui: How dare you assume my identity! Look at the sword in your hand, you can cut off mountains and rivers with just one thought. The gears of fate began to turn, but the senior sister who was obsessed with cultivating the sect knew nothing about it. A pair of malicious eyes had been waiting for a long time.