Su Ran, a twenty-six-year-old social worker, died in the third year of writing a weekly newspaper. When he opened his eyes again, he became the burning fire in the alchemy room of the Qingyun Sect - no spiritual roots, no cultivation, no future, the three most useless things in the world of cultivation.
But he picked up a broken pill furnace that could curse people.
Someone else's alchemy furnace and spiritual grass are used to refine elixirs. In his alchemy furnace, throwing stones can produce body tempering elixirs, throwing scrap iron can produce spiritual weapons, throwing enemies' magic weapons... Can produce a taunting charm filled with truth. The only side effect is: it will explode at any time.
I also met a "mute" person.
