Jiang Ci was originally a social worker who was squeezed to death suddenly in a large factory. He was a computer professional and the only life skill he knew was cooking (instant noodles level).
As soon as he opened his eyes, he traveled through time and became the lowest-level servant of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
I thought I could only serve tea, pour water, sweep the floor and raise pigs in this life, but ended up being bound to a [complaint system].
Others are cultivating immortals: they have been in seclusion for three years, and their lives hang on a thread.
She cultivates immortality: if she complains ten sentences, she will be rewarded with a spiritual stone.
So, while others were thinking hard about mastering the art of swordsmanship, she was complaining——
"The logic of this broken sword technique is messed up, it might as well be bubble sorting."
As a result, the sword spirit soared to the sky.
She despises others when they kneel down and worship the spiritual furnace to refine elixirs——
"This is worse than my cooking. I didn't include all the seasoning packets in the code."
As a result, the elixir was exploded in one furnace.
She just wants to make money and counts spiritual stones every day, but along the way she is misunderstood as:
——Sword master, alchemy master, array master, weapon master...
In the end, it was revealed: She was actually the long-missing daughter of the head of a large sect? !
The most outrageous thing is: the cold sword cultivator, the gentle alchemy cultivator, the straightforward demon boy, and the handsome demon prince all fell in love with her.
Jiang Ci:? ? ?
"If love doesn't smell good, the spiritual stone is my life!"
