My Formation Is Designed to Trap the Son of Luck

Traveling through the world of cultivation, the world is full of system hosts. Yun Yi took out a mathematical model: "Sorry, my golden finger is nine years of compulsory education." By the way, I picked up a sword cultivator as a Taoist companion. He would kill people, and I would settle the scores and seize the chance to be the protagonist. Later, the system hosts cried: "Please don't miss it, the whole plot has collapsed!" Yun Yi pushed up his glasses: "Who will collapse next?" Ling Zhao wiped the blade of the sword and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll cut wherever you point." The two of them have complementary physiques. They follow the son of luck to pick up missing treasures and run away after grabbing them. They are so happy that they fly away. When others fight for life and death, they eat melon seeds and watch the show; when others compete for opportunities, they drain their salary from the bottom of the cauldron. Until one day, Yun Yi figured out that this world was a huge BUG. He turned back to look at his sword cultivator who only knew how to fight: "Ling Zhao, do you want to do something big? For example - hang all the cheaters on the city wall?" [Lezi Ren Xueba Shou x Upright Humanoid Weapon Attack] Scientific cultivation, professional slap in the face. Our aim is: let all plug-ins become the effect of our program!