Douluo: Invincible from copying books

Mo Zhixuan.

Cheng Mo printed the written biography of Wukong on a blank page.

Lao Cheng and Xiao Wu were on the side, helping to bind the pages.

After binding a book, Xiao Wu said happily: "Xiao Chengzi, look, this is the book I made."

Cheng Mo smiled and nodded and said: "Not bad, very neat, much better than what I did the first time."

When Xiao Wu heard the compliment, she smiled with satisfaction. She flipped through a few pages and suddenly looked extremely surprised.

"Little Chengzi, there's something wrong with these books!"

Cheng Mo asked in confusion: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Every time I turn a page, it seems like someone is telling me in my ears, and even the story appears in front of my eyes."

"It's like using your martial spirit to read a book. Of course, the effect is much weaker."

Cheng Mo was also a little surprised when he heard Xiao Wu's words.

He casually picked up other bound stories about Wukong and looked through them.

Sure enough, as the pages of the book turned, he seemed to see the four masters and apprentices and hear their conversation.

Cheng Mo changed several books in a row, and it was always like this.

He couldn't help but think deeply. It seemed that after he obtained the first thousand-year soul ring, the printing ability of the martial soul itself had also been upgraded.

Cheng Mo smiled and said to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, we are going to get rich."

"No pirated books can compare to us now."

Xiao Wu said happily: "Then can I eat candied haws again?"

Cheng Mo smiled helplessly and said, "Be careful of damaging your teeth."

Xiao Wu said with a smile: "No way!"

Cheng Mo looked at the biography of Wukong he had made in front of him, pondered for a moment and said: "Since the book printed by my martial spirit can have an immersive effect, let's give it a different name. !”

Xiao Wu laughed and said: "Then let's take the Orange Book!"

Cheng Mo joked: "It's better to call it Xiao Wu's Book. You have no knowledge and no skills!"

Xiao Wu bared her teeth and claws and pounced on me, saying fiercely: "Xiao Chengzi, you said I am ignorant and incompetent, you are scolding me."

Cheng Mo turned around and ran away.

Lao Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw the two children suddenly starting to play.

After playing around for a while, Cheng Mo thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we just call it Soul Book!"

"A book with a soul, a book made by a martial spirit!"

"So this book is the first soul book I made, The Legend of Wukong."

After Cheng Mo finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, I have to go out later. Can you wait for me at home?"

Xiao Wu pouted and said, "Can't you take me with you? I want to go with you too."

Cheng Mo said with a smile: "It's really inappropriate this time, but I'll be back soon and bring you a gift then."

Xiao Wu said gloomily: "Okay then!"

After Cheng Mo comforted Xiao Wu, he shouted directly to Lao Cheng: "Dad, I'm going out for a while. You can take good care of Xiao Wu."

Lao Cheng laughed and scolded: "I know, brat, I still need you to answer for it!"

After Cheng Mo finished speaking, he waved to Xiao Wu and turned to leave.

In the Bamboo Tower at the back of the mountain, a beautiful woman looks into the distance.

Cheng Mo was holding a huge bag in one hand and a box in the other.

Yang Zhenzhen saw him from a distance and quickly stepped forward to help.

She asked doubtfully: "Xiao Mo, why did you bring so many things?"

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, I went to your house and brought you your tea set."

"I also brought you some clothes from your closet."

"On the way here, I bought you some food."

Yang Zhenzhen couldn't help but blush slightly when she heard Cheng Mo say that he was getting clothes in the closet.

There are many intimate clothes in her wardrobe.

The two arrived at the bamboo house and put away their things.

Yang Zhenzhen took the initiative and said, "Xiao Mo, in another week, my soul power will break through."

"I'll be out of here then."

Cheng Mo was stunned and asked quickly: "Sister Zhenzhen, are you going to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts?"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded and said, "I will go to the Soul Hunting Forest first, but the soul beasts there are too old."

"If I can't find a suitable soul beast, I will leave Notting City and go to other places to hunt soul beasts."

Cheng Mo felt a little melancholy when he heard this.

He also knew the situation in the Soul Hunting Forest. It was almost impossible to meet a soul beast suitable for Sister Zhenzhen.

So, she is leaving soon!

Cheng Mo suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, smiled and said to Yang Zhenzhen: "Sister Zhenzhen, when you go to the Soul Hunting Forest in seven days, take me with you!"

Yang Zhenzhen looked at him with some doubts.

Cheng Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "In seven days, my soul power will probably be raised to level 20."

Yang Zhenzhen said in surprise: "How is that possible? Didn't you just get your first soul ring not long ago?"

Cheng Mo looked at Yang Zhenzhen and said, "Thanks to that thousand-year soul ring and that blood soul crystal."

When Yang Zhenzhen heard this, he rolled his eyes at him. This little guy always mentioned that matter inadvertently.

She thought for a moment and said, "In that case, then you can go with me."

When Cheng Mo heard this, he immediately smiled.

After the two made an agreement, Cheng Mo didn't stay long and left directly.

But when he was walking on the mountain road in the back mountain, he suddenly ran into Tang San, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

When Tang San saw Cheng Mo, his eyes lit up and he shouted to him: "Cheng Mo, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Cheng Mo said with some confusion: "Xiaosan, do you have anything to do with me?"

Tang San said with a somewhat complicated expression: "I will leave Notting Academy tomorrow."

"My teacher is taking me to study somewhere else."

Tang San looked at Cheng Mo and said, "Before I leave, I want to have a competition with you!"

Cheng Mo was a little surprised when he heard this. In the original work, the master did not take Tang San away at this time.

Is it because of the recent changes in the college?

Cheng Mo looked at the dirty shoes under Tang San's feet and the thick dust on his body.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but ask: "Xiaosan, why did you come to the back mountain to find me?"

Tang San said: "I heard from other classmates that you often practice in the back mountain, so they tried to find you."

"I didn't expect to meet you. It seems that God has destined me to fight you before I leave."

Cheng Mo couldn't help but become solemn when he saw the burning fighting spirit in Tang San's eyes and his firm expression.

No matter what, Tang San was indeed an opponent worthy of respect.

Cheng Mo directly revealed the Jade Book Martial Soul, and the purple thousand-year soul ring slowly rotated.

He looked at Tang San and said loudly: "Cheng Mo, Wuhun Jade Book, an eighteenth-level first-level soul master, please give me your advice."

When Tang San heard Cheng Mo's words, the light in his eyes soared, and he murmured to himself: "Is the soul power level [-]?"

At the same time, Tang San's fighting spirit became even higher, and his Wuhun Bluesilver Grass slowly appeared in his hand, and he said loudly: "Tang San, Wuhun Bluesilver Grass, a fifteenth-level one-ring control spirit master, please give me your advice. .”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them started moving at the same time!