Lu Xiu traveled through time and came with a "Master Craftsman Development System".
The system says: There will be rewards for completing tasks, and they will be wiped out if they fail.
Lu Xiu said: Can I lie down flat?
The system said: No.
So Lu Xiu was forced to refine elixirs and weapons for fifty years, forcibly refining himself into the ceiling of the alchemy path in the mortal world.
After fifty years, the system finally went dormant.
Lu Xiu lay down on the rocking chair: In this life, no one will let me stand up.
As a result, as soon as he lay down, the disciple of the ancient divine craftsman jumped out of the seal, crying and wanting to become his teacher.
Lu Xiu: No disciples, no elixirs, no work.
Di Yan: Master, when you yawned just now, was it because you were swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?
Lu Xiu: ... That's because I'm sleepy.
Di Yan (crazyly taking notes): Master's humility has reached its peak!
What's even more troublesome is that the nine-marked elixir that was accidentally refined has attracted the pursuit and pursuit of the entire mortal world.
Lu Xiu lay on the rocking chair, looked at the alchemy master kneeling on the ground outside the courtyard gate, and sighed deeply.
I just want to lie down, don't force me to create a divine realm.
