My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"I thought that Alchemy Lu was only a powerful alchemist, but I didn't expect that the inscription technique was so powerful. Alchemy Lu is really blessed, the darling of the heavens!"

"Heaven's darling? I can't see it."

"Why not? Alchemy Lu is the first genius of our country of alchemy and inscription. Even the chief alchemist of the royal family is under Alchemy Lu!"

"No, that chief alchemist is only a middle-level Xuan-level alchemist, but Alchemist Lu is already a high-level Xuan-level alchemist, and he is much younger than the chief alchemist."

"I'm not talking about the skill level, but the talent and aptitude of Alchemist Lu.

If you don't know, Alchemist Lu is actually a waste of the whole system. It was just because Alchemist Lu was tested that it was a waste of the whole system, so it was abandoned by the Lu family.

However, no one would have imagined that a waste of the entire system would just turn himself into a peerless genius famous throughout the Delin country. "

"I've heard about this too, but I thought it was a misinformation, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"That's why, don't underestimate anyone, especially those who are all waste materials and spiritual roots, and they may not be really waste materials."

"That's right, look at Alchemist Lu, that's a living example!"

Disguised, Lu Zijia, who was selecting materials in the largest firm in the imperial city, "..."

God knows, if she didn't have the cheating weapon of the ancient space, she is really a whole line of waste materials and salted fish, hey!

However, as one of the cultivators said, maybe she is the darling of Heaven, so she was selected by the ancient space.

Of course, it may be that the ancient space has no choice.

It's just because the spiritual roots of the whole system are very rare.

It's just that one hundred thousand talents may appear again, so it's more likely that the ancient space has no choice...

"Cousin, I found you."

Duanmuheng's voice suddenly sounded behind Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia, who was still immersed in the fact that he was actually a waste material and salted fish, froze suddenly, and there was a sense of sadness.

Heck, she sneaked out to take a breath, those guys with thick skins thicker than walls could actually chase them out, it was amazing!

When she goes back, she must let those guys know that Lu Zijia is amazing!

Don't be arrogant, take her as a good temper!

"Cousin, I know it's you, don't hide."

Duanmu Heng couldn't help laughing as he watched silently hiding behind Mu Tianyan and hiding behind Lu Zijia.

The cousin is also real. Although it is disguised, the team logo of three spirit pets, one male and one female, is too obvious.

Anyone who knows a little about her cousin can recognize her, and even if she doesn't recognize her, she can probably guess.

"Don't worry, it's just me."

Duanmu Heng walked over and lowered his voice.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia only showed a head behind his own man. After seeing that there was really no one behind Duan Muheng, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, it made her a bit of a frightened bird.

"Cousin, I'm not talking about people from your family. People in your family are really terrible. They are a hundred times more crazy than the paparazzi!"

Lu Zijia put one hand on his man's shoulder, and wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead with the other.

Although Duanmuheng didn't know what the paparazzi meant, he knew from Lu Zijia's lingering fear that he might have a psychological shadow on the members of their royal family.