Ordinary Years of Cultivating Immortals

A failed marriage in her previous life caused her to suffer a lot. Now she is reborn in another world. She thinks she is very self-aware and has decided not to be fooled by any man~ But the world is very helpless, and there are always one or two top dogs that she has to take the initiative to take the bait... "Evil disciple! You take advantage of me and wear my clothes. I have worked hard to educate you for more than ten years! Now your wings are hard! You want to rebel, right?! Let me tell you, there is no way..." The old man who was foaming at the mouth scolded the unfilial disciple. The unfilial disciple held his sword to his chin with a helpless expression, "It's not that I don't agree, but Master, I practice swordsmanship, and the other party is a ghost doctor. There is no comparison between the two different skills... Okay! So how do you think I should compare with him?" The old man raised his neck and said confidently: "You idiot, of course it's a sword show! One move determines the outcome, whoever strikes first wins!" Dig a hole~! Sure enough, I can't have fun anymore…