A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 70 66 (Happy Labor Day～)
I recuperated in Master's cave for a few days, and moved back to my own small courtyard when I was able to go down to the ground and walk normally.

After more than half a month, I basically ran between Qingyanglou and my residence.

During this period, I unexpectedly received a letter from the old demon of Montenegro.

After getting the living expenses for April, I immediately repaid the money I borrowed from her, and then told her that I planned to retreat to prepare for the graduation exam. Since then, we have not contacted each other again.

On the fifth day after the final exam, another paper crane landed on my windowsill.

I stretched out my hand, took apart the paper crane, scanned the familiar handwriting on the paper, and felt a touch of kindness.

The man behind this letter was with me through one of the most difficult times of my life just a few months ago.

Although her proposal as an emotional physicist has no effect, even on such a bleak day, in the silent mountains, when I feel that I have been abandoned by the whole world, there is still someone Willing to listen to me and comfort me patiently.

This in itself is a very healing thing.

In the new letter, the old demon of Montenegro greeted me as usual, asking me how I am doing recently, whether I have passed the graduation exam, whether my insomnia and conjectures have been relieved... and at the end of the letter, she After hesitating again and again, she still confessed to me that she is not an emotional physicist.

I'm not too surprised by this.

The Montenegrin old demon said that the reason why she corresponded with me at the beginning was because I was the first person to praise her for her good writing, but the main reason was actually because she wanted to collect some writing materials.

She said that she really likes romance stories, but because she has never been in a relationship since she was a child, she always feels that the stories she writes lack a little bit of the real...feelings.

She guessed that this might be the biggest difference between her and those best-selling authors.

I have reservations about this point. I think she just writes poorly, and it has nothing to do with being emotional. Those best-selling authors are just more sophisticated than her and know what readers want to read.

But I didn't have the heart to hit her, just continued to read the letter.

The Montenegrin old demon also said these words have been held back in her heart for a long time. She felt that her previous behavior was like a thief, stealing the feelings that originally belonged to me, but now she has realized her mistake and will not take it from me again. Continue to collect material.

In fact, she has given up writing romance and plans to start a new pit of martial arts with the next book.

In the end, she expressed her apology to me again, and said that if I was unwilling to forgive her, she would accept it, and at the same time wished that I could get rid of the shadow of broken love as soon as possible and be happy again.

After I read the letter, I found a blank piece of paper.

He picked up a pen and wrote the four big characters "Wu Xia Liang Liang" on it.

After a pause, he continued to write—do you really not want to know the second half of this story?After all, the previous part has been suppressed for a long time, and no readers would like to read such a story.

After finishing writing, I folded the letter paper into a paper crane and let it fly out.

As a result, two days later, I received a reply from the old demon of Montenegro. In the letter, she asked me excitedly, really, am I really willing to entrust this story to her to write.

I said it was true, and it was a thank you gift, after all, she has been with me for a long time, but if this story does not make money, I will not take the blame.

She said that it would definitely make money, how could it not make money, it was all about emotions, and there was no skill at all, and if it was a hit, she was willing to share half of the remuneration with me.

I smiled, didn't say anything, picked up a pen and started to write to her about my experience in the past 100 days.

At the beginning, the Black Mountain old demon could still maintain some restraint. When I wrote about participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition, she was completely immersed in my story after fighting one after another.

Letters kept urging me to continue writing, asking me how I defeated Chang Wuji, and how I fought Wang Ye to the death. I folded four paper cranes and said I was the craziest and craziest lunatic she had ever seen.

In the end, I was concerned about how my body was doing now.

I said that with Master's elixir, I was almost healed.

The Montenegrin old demon said with emotion, saying that she thought that I was still immersed in the sadness of losing Susu these days, but I didn't expect that I secretly started a magnificent journey behind her back.

The only question now is whether the reader will feel that this ending is too fake.

I said don't worry, it's not over yet.

She was curious, what was the ending?
I said that I had already issued a letter of challenge to Song Wen, and I also bought a ticket to go to Yunhai Realm. She can come and see it by herself at the gate of Tianxinzong at Youshi tomorrow night.

After writing this letter, I took my newly bought long sword and boarded the nearest group of Kunpeng with Mickey Mouse.

I haven't forgotten my ultimate mission - to defeat Song Wen.

Now that the big exam has passed, both the disciples of Qingyun Sect and Tianxin Sect will go back to their respective homes soon, so when I felt that my body had almost recovered, I immediately ran to the Sea of ​​Clouds Realm.

But what I didn't expect was that the monk driving the Peng this time was actually the old brother I met last time.

He was also surprised when he saw me, and asked me, "Did you sit on the right Kunpeng this time?"

I said, "No mistake, I will go to the sea of ​​clouds."

He nodded, "It seems that there is someone very important to you in the sea of ​​clouds."

I said, "That's all in the past."

"Then you still go to the sea of ​​clouds?" He was taken aback.

"Go, why not go, I have to make a break with the past, so that I can better welcome tomorrow. If there is no accident, this should be the last time I go to the sea of ​​clouds."

"It's a pity, the weather there is good, and it's facing the sea, and there are cheap seafood to eat every day," said the monk of Jiapeng, "The last time I went to the sea of ​​clouds was a month ago, and I only spent less than forty spirits. Shi ate a table full of seafood, and the sea urchin was bigger than my head."

"Really, which restaurant is it? I'll try it before I finish my business."

I chatted with the old brother who drove Peng, until Kunpeng folded his wings again and landed on the flying platform in the sea of ​​clouds.

It's been almost five months since I was last here.

That was supposed to be the darkest and most embarrassing day of my life.

If it wasn't for the old demon from Montenegro who rushed over without saying a word and borrowed my 360 and four spirit stones to buy a ticket, I might become the first warrior who failed to pursue love and died in a foreign country.

At that time, my tombstone will probably still be engraved with the six characters "died from self-indulgence".

But now I revisit the old place, although there are thousands of emotions in my heart, but there are not too many waves.

Although I still feel a little sad when I think that I have lost Susu.

But I quickly regained my composure and ate something nearby. Seeing that the time was almost up, I walked towards Tianxinzong.

　It's almost over, good guy, it's shorter than I thought~ the vip chapter is only ten chapters now, the full book should cost a few dollars.It is the shortest book I have ever written. |'-') But I kind of like it myself.Hahaha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)