I Relied on the Balance Equation to Defeat the Demon Lord.

[It's a serious drama, not a cool novel. Little angels who value logic should enter the trap with caution] The new book next door has opened Chemistry student Dan Yuan once traveled through a master-apprentice romance novel and became the heroine's control group. According to the original text, she will be slapped in the face by the heroine within three months and give up her reputation as a swordsman genius. Fifty years later, her spiritual roots will be dug out and she will be reduced to a useless person. A hundred years later, she will be split in half by the male protagonist. She will try to catch the hem of her clothes before she dies. Dan Yuan: He's a strong person in the world of cultivation, right? Fortunately, it was still too early, so she tore up the script and carried the train overnight to pay homage to the Qi Sect next door, but who knew—— The rainstorm pear blossom needle made from roadside iron ore glows with the luster of a super-grade spiritual weapon. Senior sister who is in urgent need of her natal spiritual weapon:? The bone-penetrating nails that were chopped at random were accidentally contaminated with Buddha nature. The little senior brother who is haunted by inner demons:? Even the glass balls that were rubbed casually gave birth to magical spirits, and everyone called him daddy. Master who loves childishness:? Senior Sister/Little Senior Brother/Master: How did you do it? Honest Danyuan: Just... Balancing the equation? Later, the threshold of the Weapon Sect was almost crossed, just to visit the master of the Weapon Refining who never saw the dragon. * Jian Jibai felt speechless about a certain junior sister who suddenly appeared. He had been working undercover for so many years, and finally managed to overthrow his arch-enemy, only to be interrupted by this person several times. For the first time, he was ready with armor that was not afraid of the sword, and everything was ready. She sold all-pervasive hidden weapons; The second time he prepared an army of inner demons, all he needed was Dongfeng, who sold a large number of magic weapons with strong Buddha nature; The third time he prepared an evil object that could seize control of the spiritual weapon, and she sold a large number of quasi-immortal weapons that already had the spirit of the weapon. The fourth time... Forget it, there is no need for the fourth time, he can just surrender and accept his defeat. ———————— The text of the new book is as follows: 1. Ying Ning is a sword, a divine sword that has been robbed since its birth. As a sword spirit for hundreds of years, although she had other agendas, she always believed that she and the sword master were the most compatible. Until it was broken and put into a furnace to repair another half-broken sword that was completely white. When her soul dissipated, Ying Ning managed to raise her head and saw only the pale and delicate face of the new sword spirit. The girl looked gloomy, but the eyes of the former sword master revealed uncontrollable joy and austerity. At that time, she was so calm that she suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone made a promise to her under the wind and snow. 2. After a hundred years of ups and downs in the mortal world, Ying Ning was picked up by a young man. The young man is willing to endure hardships, but he is not very talented. The sword spirit didn't have a long memory, so he thought again and said to the young man with his broken body: "Your swordsmanship is okay, but your experience is too shallow and you have no emotional resonance. If you want to develop, you can accept me as your master. I can give you a heart-breaking teacher-student relationship and help you achieve greatness in the art of swordsmanship." The young man examined the broken sword and said the word "good" after a long while. Ying Ning worked harder than before, cultivating him into a powerful being that was no weaker than the previous sword master. The moment she regained her human body, the girl felt her blood congealing, because after the young man ascended, he had a face that was no different from the former sword master. The pain of being smelted in the furnace was unforgettable. Amid the screams of the audience, the sword spirit stabbed the young man's chest inch by inch. In the end, she gave up her sword without hesitation and jumped off the Immortal Killing Platform in order to pick out the immortal bones. #This time I don't want to die, I just hate Jiuchongtian# Little did they know that after she left, the young swordsman who had been searching for her could no longer hold the sword. * Yan Chu's perspective: One day, he witnessed that person passing by; See her start a clan, establish a sect, and enjoy the support of thousands of people; When Zongzi asked her about the troubles at hand, she said: "There is no need to reconcile, just cut it off." Intention: Face setbacks bravely