at the same time.

South China Empire, Washington State.

In a dimly lit old house, the windows were closed, and the oil lamps gave off a faint glow.

A woman was dressed in a man-colored color, with her left hand slowly swaying behind her back and her right sleeve rolling in front.

Occasionally, the brows were slightly wrinkled, and occasionally they were slowly stretched out, and it went back and forth like this for a long time.

Finally, it seemed that he had finished writing what was in his hand, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at his dazzling masterpiece, not only is his mood full of joy.

When I turned around, I didn't know how many books of different colors were piled up in a pile behind me.

At this time, a sudden knock on the door reached the woman's ear, and a voice sounded outside the door:

"Fairy Liu, it's time to hand in the manuscript."

"The last batch of bad goods was all stuffed in Jianzong."

"Other sects look down on them, but Jianzong wants everything, they are poor..."

"..."

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Chapter 26 Don't blame me for being unjust

"Crap?"

The woman frowned and looked at the middle-aged man who entered the door.

The manuscripts that I handed in last month can be said to be the work of my painstaking efforts.

How could it be crap?

Especially the book "Senior Brother Quickly Fall in Love with Me" and its sister book "How to Make Senior Sister Gao Leng Fall in Love with Me".

When I wrote these two books, I put my whole heart into them, and every character I portrayed has all my complex emotions.

Curling the corners of his mouth, he looked at the middle-aged man and muttered:

"How much did it cost in total?"

The middle-aged man quickly took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage ring in his hand and said:

"Ah! A total of 2650 spirit stones were sold."

"Among them, this practice method is a little more expensive, and it sold for 500 spirit stones."

"Harm, Fairy Liu, it's not that your writing is bad, but that the environment of immortal cultivation today is not as good as it used to be."

"How many immortal cultivators are there in each class in the entire 21 states? Now, in order to get on with that 985.211, everyone is very introverted."

"Where's the time to read those romance novels?"

"The book "The Protagonist Must Practice the Exercise" that you wrote is not bad! I will write more about that exercise in the future."

"There are so many exercises in this world, who knows if it's true?"

The woman didn't care about it at all.

However, I was surprised that the exercise book I wrote blindly was sold.

Knowing that you can make money so easily, why did you bother to stay in the hut every day with your hands day and night?

I don't know which unlucky person saw that book, I hope people are all right.

Fairy Liu felt that she shouldn't just keep writing books behind closed doors, she should keep up with current events, and she couldn't always say that traditions have declined.

"What books are selling the most on the best-seller list in Shushengzhai?"

"Just show me two copies."

The middle-aged man thought about it and said:

"Ang! There is a very popular book called "How to Cultivate Immortals with Closed Eyes"."

"And the "How to let others help me cultivate immortals!"

"If you want me to say Fairy Liu, just write a book of "I Can Cultivate Immortals by Accepting Apprentices", let's follow suit..."

"A lot of sects will be recruiting new members next month. Let's make a lot of money. There is no need to go to sects like Jianzong. Anyway, there will not be many people this year. According to my father and my father, One term is less than one term...”

The middle-aged man muttered, seeing that Fairy Liu seemed to have bought patience, he hurriedly said again:

"Okay, I'll put the spirit stone here for Fairy, just let me know if anything happens."

The middle-aged man turned and left the room.

Fairy Liu looked back at the dark door again and thought for a while.

Jade hand picked up the pen, waved the pen, and wrote a few bright big characters!

——【I can cultivate immortals by accepting apprentices】

Then, looking at his crooked font, he nodded with satisfaction:

"What Li Bo said makes sense."

"At first glance, this practice has the potential to be a fire!"

......

Xiao Ruoqing looked at the fonts of dragon walking dragon snake in front of her, and her whole soul seemed to be immersed in it.

Looking at it, he nodded in admiration.

Makes sense!

Sir has great talent!

Such a profound and profound book can only be read by myself now.

Just like this sentence [the so-called Qi Luck Cultivation Method, referred to simply as jumping off a cliff and not dying, there will be blessings in the future]

[The so-called protagonist should have a kind of ambition to rise above the world and be chivalrous and courageous. 】

【...】

Xiao Ruoqing kept flipping through this mysterious exercise.

for a long time.

A question has been lingering in his heart.

His eyes stared at the bigger and bigger hole in his stockings.

What does my master do for me with this book?

Did he find something?

If that's the case, what he's hiding is too deep!

Moreover, what is the so-called possibility of this book being damaged for some indescribable reason?

After reading it for so long, this is a very ordinary book, right?What does that sentence mean.

Shaking his head gently, Xiao Ruoqing sighed, turned to the last page, and looked at the words on it:

[I really didn't expect that someone would be so bored that they turned to the last page! 】

【Does it look good?Hey, I made it up. 】

[You don't really believe it, do you?Child of luck? 】

[Give it up, child, the path of immortality is not suitable for you. 】

[Can you pick up exercises by jumping off a cliff?Are your ancestors buried? 】

[My suggestion is that you daydream somewhere else. 】

【Aren't you satisfied?What are you pouting! ?Want to hit me? 】

【...】

Xiao Ruoqing looked at the words on the book expressionlessly, and then moved very gently, showing a ladylike demeanor.

Qiu Shui's eyes were three-point ruthless, three-point coldness, three-point anger, and one-point remorse.

No place for words was missed.

This tenacious exercise has endured all the hardships, and it has evolved into a piece of white paper, which is gently scattered around the rocking chair.

The mountains gently undulating, his face could not hide his blush, and more of it was annoyed.

Damn Subei!

He must have done it on purpose!

Absolutely!

Then a sneering sneer involuntarily appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she picked up the sword book that had been on her stomach for a long time.

"Good teacher."

"You are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

"..."

......

North Jiangsu climbed the clouds and drove the fog, carrying his hands on his back and slowly came to the mountain where Wenren Pingxin was.

During the flight, he suddenly saw the second senior brother instructing a group of male disciples to play swords.

Then he casually greeted:

"Hello, Second Senior Brother! Hello everyone!"

Looking at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were only one or two hundred years old, swaying their youthful sweat in the scorching sun, I couldn't help feeling a little sighed in my heart.

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