Zhu Yi, a young expert in spiritual cultivation, overturned and became the "closed disciple" of the 150-year-old Nascent Soul boss Zhong Yi, the top figure in the world of cultivation. On the surface, he is a newbie apprentice, but in fact, he is the number one nail in the Jiutian God Realm who suffered a tragedy in the workplace. His divine power has been compressed into the "Yin Qing Yuan Qian" brand WiFi, and the signal strength depends on the face of the moon.
"Xiao Zhong, although I have to pretend to be your apprentice in front of others -" Zhu Yi said seriously, "but based on the length of service in the divine world, when your ancestors and I were cutting down mountains and reclaiming seas, your great-great-great-grandfather was still a single cell!"
She originally wanted to take advantage of Zhong Yi's favorable wind to fly back to her hometown, but she found out that this beautiful iceberg apprentice was the real black-hearted cotton: cold and arrogant on the surface, but secretly treating her like a human koi, using her sometimes ineffective magical powers to upgrade copies and equipment.
Until one day when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Zhu Yi took out a stack of "Spare Apprentice Recruitment Notices" and said: "I quit working as Party A's father! The young master of the business next door sends me dragon sashimi every day..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yi tied the Immortal Lock into a rice dumpling. This legendary and emotionally stable Immortal Lord gritted his teeth and sneered: "Master, the bill for the magic weapon elixirs you swallowed last month and the medicinal ginseng you consumed... You haven't paid yet."
Reader comments
So weak. The man named Feng's feelings for the heroine are also inexplicable. From the very beginning, it was just a calculation about where the feelings came from.
So weak. The man named Feng's feelings for the heroine are also inexplicable. From the very beginning, it was just a calculation about where the feelings came from.