Douluo: Invincible from copying books

Notting College, dormitory for work-study students.

At this time, almost all the work-study students were busy with their afternoon work, and some of them stayed in the dormitory to read Zhu Xian.

Although Cheng Mo didn't know what the master said to Tang San, he also knew that he was not favored by the master.

After all, it is better to rely on yourself than to ask for help!

Cheng Mo understood that if he wanted to win the duel, he would have to rely on himself.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, with the jade book's martial soul emitting bright light and hanging in front of him.

Next, it's time to create new pieces.

Ever since he was threatened and provoked by Fatty Jia, Cheng Mo was holding his breath in his heart.

He did not hesitate to choose the classic work of the waste material's counterattack, Fighting to Break the Sky.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.

One day, I, Cheng Mo, will become someone you cannot reach!

The Jade Book Martial Spirit exuded bright light and floated in front of Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo sat cross-legged on his bed, closed his eyes, and returned to the spiritual platform, entering a creative state.

This time, while the plot remained unchanged, he changed the training system in the original work to the Douluo spirit system.

This way everyone will have a stronger sense of involvement!

The protagonist Xiao Yan has a martial soul of fire and is born with full soul power.

After the martial soul awakens, the soul power level continues to decline.

The genius who was originally favored by everyone has become a waste that is laughed at.

As Cheng Mo was immersed in creation, his expression began to change drastically.

Why do I keep losing my soul power?

I am a genius and you all gathered together like a pack of dogs.

I'm in trouble, and you're trying every possible way to humiliate me?

Nalan Yanran, you actually came to my house to break off the engagement?

Hahaha!I will help you, but instead of breaking off the engagement, I will give you a divorce note!

Nalan Yanran, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty!

Three years later, I will personally go to Yunlan Sect to fight you!

I will repay the humiliation you gave me today a hundredfold!

Cheng Mo was immersed in that young man's shame, anger and pain!

As the plot progresses, his golden-fingered grandfather appears, and the genius finally rises!

Help the family solve the crisis, and then go out to experience, collect strange fires, and your strength will increase at an unimaginable speed!

Until the three-year appointment, kissing the Yunlan Sect!

In the past, you humiliated me in every possible way, but now, you can no longer reach me.

The young man finally felt proud, but all this was just the beginning for him.

Time passed slowly, and an afternoon had passed before he knew it. Cheng Mo slowly withdrew from the state of creation.

As soon as Cheng Mo opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Wu with big watery eyes, leaning towards him and looking at him curiously.

Xiao Wu saw Cheng Mo open his eyes and said curiously: "Xiao Chengzi, why does your face keep changing color? Is it the effect of your martial spirit?"

Cheng Mo suddenly had a black line, and he said helplessly: "Xiao Wu, that is the special function of my martial spirit. It can help me speed up writing books."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but asked in surprise: "So, did you write Zhu Xian?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Yes, Zhu Xian is my first work."

Xiao Wu clenched her fist, waved it twice, and said fiercely: "It was you, the big bad guy, who wrote Baguio to death, please let her come back to life!"

Cheng Mo was speechless. Seeing that it was getting late, he quickly made an excuse and said, "Xiao Wu, I have to go to the library to work right now. Let's talk later!"

Xiao Wu put her hands on her waist and said, "Humph, you still want to run away!"

"I'm fine this afternoon. I'll go to the library with you."

Cheng Mo couldn't help but asked with a wry smile: "What about your work this afternoon?"

Xiao Wu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the mistress will do it for me."

"Let's go quickly. I want you to continue telling me the story of what happened next."

Cheng Mo had no choice but to agree!

Along the way, Xiao Wu kept talking about how pitiful Baguio was and how ruthless the author Cheng Mo was!

"Little Chengzi, you must let Baguio come back to life!"

Cheng Mo sighed and said, "Xiao Wu, everyone has their own choice, and everyone's choice will give them a different destiny."

"The same is true for us. I believe one day, you will understand!"

Cheng Mo said, looking at Xiao Wu with some pity.

He thought of Xiao Wu's tragic experience in the original novel.

For Tang San, she committed suicide to get his bones, and even burned her life to sacrifice her soul ring.

"worth!"

"I want you to live!"

"Farewell, my love"

Thinking of the scene of Xiao Wu's sacrifice in the original work and the words she said, Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel a little sentimental.

The girl in front of her doesn't know that one day in the future, she will be like Baguio, even if she dies for a man, she will have no regrets!

Xiao Wu's intuition was very keen, and she could clearly feel Cheng Mo's sadness and the tenderness in his eyes.

Although she didn't understand Cheng Mo's words, she nodded and stopped being petty.

The two of them chatted about the storyline of Zhu Xian along the way, and soon arrived at the library.

Except for the old man who was still lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, there was no student in the library.

After all, this is the world of soul masters. Everyone is trying to find ways to improve their soul power. After all, there are only a few people who are willing to spend time studying.

Cheng Mo saluted the old man and then pulled Xiao Wu in.

He summoned the martial spirit and handed it to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Cheng Mo, can you also read books with your martial spirit?"

Cheng Mo smiled and said: "Of course, my martial spirit is originally a book."

"And reading a book with Wuhun feels hundreds of times better than reading an ordinary paper book."

"Xiao Wu, find a place to read it yourself! There is a complete set of Zhu Xian novels in it!"

"I'm going to work first and I'll see you later!"

Xiao Wu nodded, took Cheng Mo's Jade Book of Martial Arts and sat in the reading area aside to read.

Cheng Mo watched Xiao Wu sitting aside and reading quietly, and couldn't help but chuckle. The little rabbit reading was really well-behaved.

He stopped wasting time and began to clean the library and organize the messy bookshelves.

An hour passed quickly, and Cheng Mo finally finished cleaning up the library.

Xiao Wu was already immersed in the world of Zhu Xian, with various expressions on her fair and tender face, and she didn't even notice Cheng Mo coming to her side.

Cheng Mo was not surprised. When reading with his martial spirit, he would be completely immersed in the world of the novel, as if he were actually participating in the novel.

That magical feeling cannot be compared to paper books at all.

With a thought in Cheng Mo's mind, the martial spirit turned into a stream of light and sank into his body.

Xiao Wu looked a little confused, and it took a moment to come back to her senses.

Cheng Mo looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, it's time for us to go back to the dormitory!"

Xiao Wu said with great reluctance: "Cheng Mo, please let me watch for a while!"

"It's really great to use your martial spirit to read a book!"

As Xiao Wu spoke, she danced and gestured, her eyes seeming to shine.

"Cheng Mo, in your martial spirit, I seem to really be able to see that world!"

“Qingyun Mountain is really beautiful!”

"And that water unicorn!"

"Doxuan is really annoying, but he makes people scared just by looking at him!"

Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel a little warm as he listened to Xiao Wu's words, as if he had returned to the days when he read readers' comments and messages.

He pulled the little girl out of the library. It was already dark, the moon was rising, and there were very few students on the road.

Cheng Mo released his martial spirit and hung it above the two people's heads. The jade book exuded a faint light, illuminating the road ahead.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, there was a young man watching them from a distance.

His expression was a little ferocious, his chest seemed to be burning with fire, and his eyes towards Cheng Mo were particularly cold.