Su Chen, twenty-two years old, was a "waste" disciple who was kicked down the mountain by the Alchemy Sect. Now he lives in Laohuaishu Apartment 301 in Dachang City, relying on a rice cooker with free shipping of 9 yuan from Pinduoduo as an alchemy furnace.
No one knew that the pot was the "Cauldron of Creation" that was the master's natal magic weapon that melted into his body before he died.
No one knows - blood elixirs can be made from weeds on the roadside, communication elixirs can be made from old mobile phone fragments, shrinking elixirs can be made from toy cars, and Internet elixirs can be made from even WiFi routers.
The city's aura is thin, and the system can only open three furnaces a day, and the pot will explode if it is refined one more time. But the whole Internet was staring at him, waiting to see the joke of this "live broadcast overturning": the barrage said "special effects", "fake medicine" and "block his account", anti-counterfeiting experts slapped the table and cursed, and the platform reviewed and removed it overnight.
What they don't know is that the readers know that the elixir is real from the beginning, only the people in the live broadcast room are still in the dark.
So every reversal, the truth was revealed in public; every "rollover" became a famous scene that was slapped in the face of the entire network.
Until one day, Su Chen discovered that his master did not die of illness at all.
The person who killed Master is the current head of the Danding Sect.
And he himself was driven down the mountain, not to abandon, but to survive.
From "the live broadcast funny blogger" to "the only true god on the Internet", from being laughed at "the alchemy furnace will explode sooner or later" to personally dragging the enemy to the same ground——
This time, he would spend two years to get back the debt owed by the old man, including the principal and interest.
