Lin Shuanglu entered the immortal cultivation game he was playing. The leader and senior sister she had carefully cultivated had just been stabbed by the mission boss with a sword...
Lin Shuanglu: "Huh?" He rolled up his trouser legs and ran for his life.
What she was wearing happened to be the workman account with the weakest qualifications in her cultivating sect.
Looking at the tool number of embroidery, cooking, wood chopping, mining, shoveling herbs, comprehension, Qi, and bone of 0. Lin Shuanglu spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Roll up your sleeves to cook and pick up the hoe to farm. I just wait for Xiaoyao Sect to come and have fertile fields thousands of miles away, and thousands of gentle waves dancing in the clear sky.
Thousand Machines Sect: My disciples are top-notch in swordsmanship.
Xuanyu Sect: I send disciples who are proficient in elixirs.
Wuyang Sect: I send a disciple with double skills in alchemy.
Lin Shuanglu: I sent my disciples to cook delicious food!
Purpose: Delicious food and drink, beautiful farming