Douluo: Invincible from copying books

The bookstore exudes a faint fragrance of ink and is quiet and quiet.

Cheng Mo made up his mind and began to copy the book.

He chose Zhu Xian as the first book without hesitation.

Love, no matter in time or space, is always common.

The Zhu Xian that once kept me awake at night, made me feel sad, and made me cry.

It will definitely touch people in this world!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan, Baguio, Lu Xueqi, those characters seemed to appear in front of him again.

Think of it as revisiting your favorite world!

Cheng Mo closed his eyes and activated the weak soul power in his body.

A faint halo bloomed between his eyebrows and his heart.

Following his thoughts, the Jade Book Wuhun slowly opened, and lines of text appeared quickly.

Cheng Mo was immersed in the world of Zhu Xian novels, from the massacre in Caomiao Village to becoming a disciple of Qingyun.

The cold-faced and warm-hearted master Tian Buyi, the mature and beautiful junior wife Suru, the charming and lovely junior sister Tian Linger, and a group of junior brothers.

Under the influence of soul power, he seemed to have entered the world of the novel, experiencing the ups and downs with the protagonist.

Master, I will definitely make you proud of me.

Junior sister, do you know that you have always been in my heart.

Everyone looks down on me, everyone laughs at me.

Soul-eating!Soul Eater!Only you understand me best.

Then let us fight together until the last moment!

Master, I won!

Lu Xueqi is so beautiful!

Why are you working so hard?

There was the sound of wind, thunder, and seemingly everyone’s exclamations!

I finally relented!

The body seems to be falling!

At this moment, Cheng Mo's soul power was exhausted, and he suddenly withdrew from the immersive state.

At this time, more than [-] words of content appeared on his Jade Book Martial Spirit.

Cheng Mo remained motionless. It took him a long time to break away from the emotions of the novel world.

He felt a little emotional, Zhu Xian is really a classic work, every plot is so touching.

Cheng Mo picked up the jade book and scanned it from beginning to end. However, after just a moment, he was surprised!

The narration of these words is concise and exquisite, the plots are interlocking, and the characters are very vivid.

This kind of writing skills is simply not something he can possess.

Obviously, these words were evolved by Yushu Wuhun according to the storyline he created.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but sigh, if I had the same martial spirit as cheating in my previous life, I would have become a great writer long ago.

But since my martial soul is so mysterious in writing, my future creative path will definitely be smoother.

Cheng Mo stopped thinking about it and prepared to print the written content as the first volume.

Although this world already has printing technology, books are still very expensive. Only soul masters, nobles and businessmen can collect and read books.

However, Cheng Mo already knew his own martial spirit very well. Although this jade book martial spirit had no fighting ability, it was really a magical object when it came to writing books.

Cheng Mo placed a blank page in the store on the Jade Book Martial Spirit, and soon the Jade Book Martial Spirit was like a printer, printing text on the blank page.

In just a few moments, the entire printing work was completed.

The cover of the book shows Lu Xueqi carrying the Tianya Sword on her back. She is ethereal and has a peerless grace, with delicate and expressive eyebrows, as if she is looking at someone.

The two large gilt characters "Zhu Xian" are written on the upper left side of the writing. At the lower position, there is a line of small characters written "Meteor".

At this time, the cover and layout of the book have been automatically completed by Wuhun. You only need to bind it one last time and the book is complete.

Cheng Mo once saw his father binding it, and it was very simple.

He took out a few small clips, a ruler, a hammer, nails, and needle and thread from the small box where his father kept his tools.

After arranging the pages, he clamped the two sides of the book with small clips.

Then use a ruler to draw the hole location, and use a hammer and nails to punch the holes at the drawn location.

After piercing the hole, start sewing from the beginning, sew alternately in order, sew to the end and then sew back, sew the thread where there is no thread, sew to the beginning and tie the starting thread.

Soon a book was bound.

Seeing that it was still early, Cheng Mo printed two more copies, bound them, and put them on the bookshelf in the store.

At this moment, Lao Cheng opened the store door with excitement.

He said to Cheng Mo with some excitement: "Xiao Mo, Director Su from the Academic Affairs Office of Notting College has promised me that as long as you can raise your soul power to level three within a month, he can make an exception and admit you into the college. .”

Lao Cheng had obviously run all the way back, sweating all over his body, his face was a little flushed, and he was obviously very excited.

Cheng Mo suddenly remembered the small package his father took when he went out, and he understood everything instantly.

He stood up gently, looked at Lao Cheng, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, how much did you spend?"

Lao Cheng said awkwardly: "Xiao Mo, I just want to help you."

Cheng Mo lowered his head, his voice became hoarse, and said, "Dad, have you used up all your savings?"

Old Cheng patted Cheng Mo's shoulder and said calmly: "Who said that? I still have seven Silver Soul Coins saved!"

"And I can continue to make money!"

"Don't worry, dad will definitely support you to go to the academy."

Cheng Mo's eyes were a little moist. The business in the bookstore had never been very good, and he was a sluggish person.

The life of two people was already very tight, but Lao Cheng never let me suffer in terms of food and clothing.

But the gray cloth robe that Lao Cheng was wearing had been worn for several years.

The soles of his shoes had been worn out several times, and he had to mend them himself.

Cheng Mo felt congested and couldn't help but shed tears, but he held it back.

He hugged Lao Cheng gently and said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been shouting that I want to go to school."

Lao Cheng touched his son's head and said softly: "Silly son, why are you sorry? I am your father!"

"And I have always believed that Xiao Mo will become a particularly great soul master."

Chen Mo didn't speak, he swore silently in his heart.

Dad, no matter whether I can become a soul master in the future or not, I will definitely let you live a better life.

Dad, thank you!