Forget it if you misread the book, but forget it if you remember the wrong book!
Seeing the junior sister with the highest talent for talismans in the sect, putting down the talisman paper and picking up a hoe to cultivate her one-third-acre land every day, all the junior brothers were heartbroken: "My good junior sister, will you return to the sect?"
The junior sister wanted to save enough money to go home. Faced with everyone's doubts, she just opened up wasteland and farmed the land. The desolate back mountain of the sect slowly became lush.
The junior sister was immersed in her farming novel and couldn't extricate herself. It wasn't until one day that the system, who had been absent from work for half a year, came belatedly, explained for a long time, and transferred the original owner's memory to finally let her accept that she was wearing a cultivation novel with the same name and surname as the farming novel she thought she was wearing!
I know how to farm, what do you want me to do to cultivate immortals and fight monsters! !
It was the Immortal World Conference, and each sect sent three disciples to practice. Cangfeng Mountain had produced such a talented talisman genius for hundreds of years. Even if he didn't know what evil was possessed by his junior sister, he had lost his memory before, and finally recovered his memory, but his spiritual power was not as good as before. However, the sect's talents were withering, and the focus was on participation.
The "former" genius himself: "Can I say no?"
Refusal was fruitless, and the trial came as scheduled.
Wait a minute, system, have you seen those shiny golden thighs waiting for me to hug...
The Buddhist cultivator is timid and loves money. Song Yixia
1. He Shuangjie
2. Group portrait essay
3. In plain language throughout the text
Intention: Happy cultivating immortality and saving the world