On the Road to Immortality, a Gold-Swallowing Magician Parachuted into the Sky

The great elemental mage from another world × the founder of the troubled immortal cultivating sect Lin Wangle fell from the sky and knocked out Luo Qinghan, who was being hunted. Looking at the woman she smashed and embedded in the snow, he marveled that there was really someone with skin as white as snow. Luo Qinghan, who had been unlucky all his life, finally found a soft-hearted god and no longer had to be a bitter melon. There have been many geniuses in the world of immortality for hundreds of years, but the one who makes people feel pity is none other than Luo Qinghan, an unknown junior who appeared from nowhere, and became the ancestor of the Changxu Sect who was admired by thousands of people. She almost climbed over the highest mountain in the world of immortality, but was pushed down from the place closest to the top of the mountain. He practiced hard and wanted to reach the top again, but things were unpredictable. He didn't know how he became the golden cake, and was hunted down by monks from various sects offering bounties. When I was at my weakest, a strange woman fell from the sky. Could God finally stand it? Lin Wangle, a nerd, only wanted to learn, no matter where he studied, and he was full of curiosity about everything in the new world. After learning that cultivating immortals can lead to immortality, they clamored to become Luo Qinghan's teacher. How could Luo Qinghan be a teacher, and Lin Wangle was not an obedient master either. He taught her how to make elixirs. It was impossible to make the best elixirs. They were all weird elixirs. She also asked Luo Qinghan to try the elixirs, but she fell into a coma for three days and three nights. She was taught swordsmanship, and she could recite the secret formula verbatim, but a good sword formation was forced to be practiced as a leisure and entertainment game of throwing pots. Taught her how to draw talismans, but she learned ordinary talismans well. After a few words of praise, she became distracted. She made all kinds of weird talismans by herself, blowing a hole out of Luo Qinghan's cave. But Lin Wangle, a top-notch immortal cultivator with six spiritual roots, was already good at this. One night after dinner, Lin Wangle was reading a book intently with a light on, and some other ideas popped into Luo Qinghan's mind. "Do you only think about cultivating immortality?" "No." "Then look at me, okay." A certain nerd was indifferent. "..." From then on, there was an additional rule in the sect: no one was allowed to light a lamp and read at night. Lin Wangle's spiritual skills are a bit weak, but he is an elemental mage from another world. His brain is pretty good, and he can tinker with all kinds of weird props. The important thing is that they are all quite useful. It's just that the cost is quite expensive. When Luo Qinghan's wallet is not full, he is either making money or spending money. Just spend money, what can do good things is a good treasure. Lin Wangle can not only do good things, but also make good things come to him. For the first time, Luo Qinghan knows that enemies can become comrades, and the hardships they have suffered can also be paid back. Not to mention anything else, just following Lin Wangle in revenge is already a pleasure. But it's all just appetizers. Intention: Those who bully the weak and fear the strong will eventually get hit hard by themselves