A short circuit creates a system.
Mu Yixian did not expect that the game turned out to be a true portrayal. His gaming helmet was burned out, but there was a complete system in his head. Unfortunately, the system data was cleared and everything had to start from scratch.
So the cautious Mu Yixian began to practice slowly, slowly taught his son, slowly became stronger, and finally someone came to his door.
"My rules are that you bring your own materials, the finished product is halved, and there is no second price! Of course, if you can be my son's training partner for a few days, I will consider giving you a discount."
"Well, Immortal, there is nothing wrong with the ingredients. My lower abdomen has been very swollen and painful these past few days. What pill do you think I should use to get better faster?"
"You're such a weak soul! What do you want to say in broad daylight..."