●Traditional Cultivation of Immortality｜My Cultivation of Immortality｜Private group portraits｜Atypical upgrade flow｜All comedians
[After becoming an orphan, I became the "nightmare" of the entire cultivating world]
Wu Ling, who went through life and death in her previous life, eventually became a master of weapon refining. Unexpectedly, she closed and opened her eyes and became the ultimate impoverished household in the world of immortality.
It's not a big problem. It's also the world of immortality. Wu Ling feels that she can become the strongest weapon refiner in the world of immortality again without any effort!
However... Looking at the fellow student who wore women's clothing for ten days for a few low-grade weapon refining materials and the senior brother who went down the mountain every night to shout and only sold a charm...
Wu Ling was silent, then turned around and rushed into the sword cultivation gate - don't ask, the sword sect is in charge of issuing swords.
But the problem is not big. It is not too difficult to make money from kendo to replenish the weapon refining hole and train yourself to become a weapon refining master.
Unexpectedly, one night, she couldn't sleep and wandered around, accidentally learning the secrets of the sect, and then she was dragged onto the pirate ship by the leader...
From then on, the Fuxian Sect lost a little junior sister who slept around doing nothing, and gained a senior sister who sharpened her sword and worked hard towards her junior brother.
The junior brother who was playing tricks on the left was carried by her collar to morning exercises;
The junior sister on the right who is singing in the wind and dancing in the moon, is holding her head and learning "Three Years to Break the Realm and Five Years to Ascend";
Even the boss of the street gang who wandered around all day was chased by her all over the mountain to hand in reports.
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Wu Ling: Thank you for the invitation. If I could do it all over again, I would definitely knock myself out on the bed! :)
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Fuxian Sect has fallen out of the five sects for more than a hundred years. All previous sect competitions have made people laugh out loud.
However, in a certain competition, his eldest disciple wreaked havoc on the world of immortals with one sword, and ended up tied with the only disciple of the current leader of the Hengshan Sect and the number one person of the younger generation.
"Fuck! So and so has reached the peak of the three realms?!"
"The latest news... Who broke through the four realms..."
"No, damn! Then so and so refined... A heaven-level divine weapon... A heaven-level weapon..."
Wu Ling was in the limelight for a while.
Crowd: Is this right? Is this reasonable? Is this still a human being? Can they still live?
Someone with good intentions asked the people of the Fuxian Sect and learned that this girl studied hard in Banyue and never left her sword. Even the entire sect was led by her to study hard and practice hard.
As a result, the world of immortality changed from its previous laziness, and a tornado suddenly blew. The disciples of each sect had blurry eyes and black bags under their eyes, and they hated this sect so much that they itched their teeth.
The disciples of Fuxian Sect who spread the news felt relieved after hearing the news. He secretly glanced at the figure wiping his sword and understood tacitly:
"When it's over, take off your clothes and hide your body and name."
#Since you got caught in the rain, you have to tear up other people's umbrellas.
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-Small theater-
Before Mao hour came, the disciples' room was filled with mourning.
Wu Ling held a sword and went to each room for morning lessons. She walked into the room and knocked on them in rows like a whack-a-mole. Every time she hit one, she would respond with an "ouch", which was full of experience.
One day, in order not to suffer this crime, someone hid the sword.
As a result, the next day, Wu Ling sacrificed the newly refined divine weapon...
That day, everyone's Xunyu received a group message:
[Beating my junior brother while eating and sleeping: Thanks to the anonymous kindhearted people, the new weapon trial experience is excellent (smile)]
Disciples:…………
"Wori! Something happened!"
"Who stole the senior sister's sword!? Give it back to me!"
Many years later, the disciples of Fuxian Sect wrote their memoirs, each of them had a chapter: "Cat and Mouse, Senior Sister and Me"
——The three-foot sword in the box on his back represents heaven and shows injustice to man.
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*Group portrait｜Slow heat｜Upgrade flow
* Nonsense | Easy | Lots of private settings
*Male protagonist｜Decided｜Has feelings
*Don't like it | Point fork | Don't stop
Intention: I am my life, I protect my people
