Douluo: Invincible from copying books

The rising sun dyes the sky with purple clouds.

Mo Zhixuan, father and son are busy.

Cheng Moyu's martial soul is hanging in the air, and he is constantly printing three soul books: "Zhu Xian", "Soul Breaks the Sky", and "Wukong Biography".

Lao Cheng quickly bound the printed books together.

At this moment, a guest outside the door came in with a chuckle.

"Lao Cheng, do you have any books today?"

"If you have any, sell me more. I happen to have a caravan at home that is going to a nearby city to do business, so I can add a new product."

"I believe your unique soul book will be sold in other places."

"With your blessing, I might be able to earn more."

Lao Cheng said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that you're here, there are a batch of new books today."

"You can take some away first, but the quantity may not be particularly large."

"After all, other regular customers are also waiting to buy, so I have to leave some for them."

The guest smiled and said, "Old Cheng, you are still kind. No wonder everyone likes to come to you."

"Then just follow what you said, Lao Cheng, and use whatever you can!"

Lao Cheng said with a smile: "Okay, wait a moment, I will wrap it up for you."

Cheng Mo saw that the store was getting busy, so he took ten bound blank books and walked to the backyard.

After Cheng Mo returned to the house, he put the blank book on the table.

The Jade Book Martial Spirit appeared in his right hand, and after a bright light flashed, ten blank books were printed with Lao Xiao's autobiography.

Cheng Mo used Lao Xiao's image as the cover of the book and printed it on the cover.

He also left four large pale gold characters on the cover of the book, "Biography of Xiao Qian."

Cheng Mo looked at it and saw that the cover of the entire book was light blue. On the cover was an old man wearing a dark gold dress and looking very solemn.

On the right side of the cover are four large pale gold characters, "Biography of Xiao Qian."

The whole book looked particularly beautiful. After Cheng Mo looked at it carefully for a moment, he found that there were no omissions.

So I took these ten books to the bookstore.

At this time, there were gradually more customers in the bookstore.

Cheng Mo himself chose a relatively exquisite package to wrap all 10 autobiographies.

He said to Lao Cheng who was busy, "Dad, I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion and I'll be back in a while."

Lao Cheng looked back at Cheng Mo and said, "Go quickly, come back early, and pay attention to safety on the road."

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "I know, dad!"

After that, he turned around and walked out of the bookstore.

When the customers in the store saw Cheng Mo, they asked Lao Cheng, "Lao Cheng, your son also studied at Notting College before, right?"

"Isn't it possible now?"

Old Cheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The current Notting College is not something that commoners like us can afford."

When the guests nearby heard about Notting College, they all started talking about it.

"Who says it's not the case? There are still a few children in Notting City who can afford to attend Notting College."

"The children of my friends were all studying at Notting College, and now they are all back home."

"Oh, how great Notting College was when Dean Sun was here!"

"Why is it like this now!"

"Those children who have reached school age cannot go to school and almost all stay at home. What should we do in the future?"

When everyone talks about this matter, it seems that they have endless common topics, but everyone is powerless to deal with this outcome and can only vent in words.

While everyone in the bookstore was talking heatedly, Cheng Mo had already arrived at the City Lord's Mansion and was warmly welcomed by Lao Xiao.

The two sat in Lao Xiao's study. The servants served them boiled tea, and they drank tea while talking.

Lao Xiao held an autobiography brought by Cheng Mo in both hands and looked at such a beautiful book cover with admiration.

He smiled and said, "My little friend, the painting on your cover is really amazing."

"It's just like my real person, so lifelike."

"This painting alone is worthy of being passed down as a family heirloom."

Cheng Mo said with a smile: "Old Xiao, you really deserve the award."

"This continent is so vast, and there are endless strange people and strange things. My mere portrait is nothing."

Lao Xiao said: "You are just self-effacing."

"You drink tea first. This is the finest Fengyu tea I have collected."

"I can't wait to read what the book is about."

Cheng Mo chuckled and nodded, watching Lao Xiao slowly open the pages of the book and gradually immerse himself in the soul book.

Because the books copied by the Jade Book Martial Spirit were contaminated with a trace of telekinesis.

Therefore, when ordinary people read, they can easily become immersed in it and feel as if they are actually there.

Even due to the influence of the first and second soul rings of martial arts, everyone can have illusions when reading, and it seems that they are really involved in the story.

Lao Xiao watched this for more than an hour. When he came back to his senses, it was almost noon.

He let out a long sigh and said, "My little friend, after reading your book, I feel like I have really lived my whole life again."

"The memories of the past are so vivid in my mind that it makes me feel hard to calm down!"

"In my life, I have been involved in gangs and participated in wars."

"I have been in the royal capital, and I have also been the lord of a city."

"I have endured hardships, enjoyed blessings, and gone through vicissitudes of life. I have no regrets."

"Now that I have this autobiography that you helped me write, my life is considered complete."

Cheng Mo listened to Lao Xiao's emotion and knew that he was still immersed in the past, so he didn't disturb him.

Until Lao Xiao put down the biography in his hand and said to Cheng Mo: "My little friend, it's already noon. You should stay and have lunch before leaving."

Cheng Mo shook his head and refused: "I still have my old father at home. I really can't bear to make him worry, so I won't stay in the City Lord's Mansion any longer."

Lao Xiao said: "In that case, I won't keep you any longer."

"How are you preparing for the opening of the academy that I mentioned to you last time?"

Cheng Mo said: "I already have enough candidates for teachers in the college."

"We are still preparing enough gold soul coins."

Lao Xiao nodded and said, "My little friend, you have to speed up the pace of establishing the academy."

"Some bad news came recently."

"The empire has issued a new document. In a small city like Notting City, only one college can have the administrative level of the empire."

“If you want to compete for administrative qualifications, you need to launch an Academy Challenge.”

Lao Xiao shook his head and said: "The current situation is very unfavorable for you."

"With the foundation of Notting College, it is almost impossible for you to win over them."

When Cheng Mo heard this, his heart sank and he asked Lao Xiao, "Old Xiao, what are the specific regulations of the Academy Challenge."

Lao Xiao explained: "The academy challenge is very simple."

"A seven-person team competition among students."

"Teachers compete in a team of seven."

"Dean's personal competition."

"In these three battles, two wins out of three, and the victorious student can obtain qualifications from the local administrative academy."

"In addition to the administrative rank obtained by the dean of the Administrative College, the college also receives funding from the empire every year."

Cheng Mo was a little confused when he heard this. Looking at it this way, he had almost no chance.

After all, his academy hasn't been built yet, and he doesn't have a single student.

As the dean, he is now only a level 24 second-ring soul master.

It is really difficult to win.

No, at present, it is simply impossible.

Cheng Mo's face looked a little bitter. Was he destined to go to the Wuhun Palace headquarters?