——What is it like to be accepted as a disciple by the Sword Master?
——Shi Yu: It's probably the kind of happiness that only rich women can experience.
Shi Yu, a professor of automation and chemical engineering, originally wanted to apply for the weapon cultivation after entering the world of immortality. He happened to be a professional counterpart, but unexpectedly he was accepted as the only disciple by Sword Master Huaisu.
The examiner, Elder Zhou, clapped his hands excitedly: "This boy not only has the best golden spiritual root, but also has a clear spiritual mind and excellent understanding. It can be seen that he is a swordsman genius!"
Shi Yu: "..."
I don't know if Sword Master Huaisu is easy to talk to or if she still has a chance to change her major.
When the master and apprentice met, the Sword Master took out a pile of high-grade spiritual stones and said, "Pocket money."
Shi Yu: "!!!"
I declare! Sword cultivation is the only way out for young monks today!
After becoming a disciple, Shi Yu originally wanted to live a happy life of cultivating immortals and have a perfect life. However, reality gave her two punches——
In the dining hall, a fu cultivator would not hesitate to use a talisman to jump in line in order to grab food. He was so heartbroken that the head disciple was heartbroken because of poverty. In addition to practicing swordsmanship, she also had to farm every day. She worked so hard and couldn't get food, so she was forced to eat steamed buns, which made her malnourished...
Shi Yu vicissitudes of life raised his head: Haha, destroy it! It's hopeless!
One day, Shi Yu, who was reflecting on how old he had been, was thinking about how to make some money, and in the blink of an eye, he met the boss who was bald due to the financial deficit.
The next moment, her eyes lit up, "Brother, head master, do you want to know more about automation technology?"
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Yan Yuehe has never had a disciple, and he doesn't know how to raise one. After the new apprentice fainted from hunger not long after he started, out of guilt, he paid more attention to her, and then paid more attention to her.
But gradually, he found that something was wrong with his mind...
Small Theater
An evil cultivator in black was cursing and running for his life quickly. Behind him was a group of cultivators with grinning faces and swords raised.
Hateful! Ever since the Taixu Sect roped in other sects to create some kind of big data thing, he could be found and hunted down wherever he went, and he didn't dare to sleep a wink for a day!
Mission: Technology changes life
