The Survival Rules of the Good-For-Nothing Young Master

OK! The good-for-nothing young master + light to medium black + no gold finger, this combination is interesting - purely relying on the brain to dance on the tip of the knife. Come on, I'll give you a complete setup: [Book Title]: "The Survival Rules of the Useless Young Master" World view - In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were many families who cultivated immortals. On the surface, they were polite and honest, but in reality they could eat people without spitting out their bones. - The Liu family: a third-rate immortal cultivating family in Qingzhou, strong on the outside and capable on the inside, with numerous internal factions - Cultivation system: Ninth level of body tempering → Ninth level of Qi refining → Foundation building → Golden elixir → Nascent Soul (the protagonist is currently on the third level of body tempering, "waste" standard) Protagonist setting - Liu Qing: The eldest son of the Liu family. His mother died young and his father secluded himself from the world. -Ostensible identity: young master, well-dressed and well-fed - Actual situation: Being ignored by the second uncle, the maids around him are spies, the guards are dead soldiers, and they even dare to poison the food - Before time travel: A veteran in the modern workplace, well versed in office politics and human calculations - After time travel: mediocre qualifications (stuck in the third level of body tempering for three years), but enough brains Core conflict - A month later there will be a family competition. If Liu Qing loses to her cousin Liu Tianyang again, she will be deprived of her position as Young Master and sent to a mine to "recuperate" (actually waiting to die) - There is no golden finger, no grandpa, no system - just a brain that was born from fighting in the workplace in a previous life. Style tone - On the surface: light-hearted and funny, the protagonist complains crazily in his heart and regards the world of immortality as a workplace - Inside: Work step by step, use your strength to fight, turn the eyeliners around you into chess pieces, and turn the enemy into a knife