Chapter 5

In the blink of an eye, 20 days have passed, and the day after tomorrow is the day when Wuhun will be awakened.For more than 20 days, Jack has been sparring with Tang San, and the true energy in his body has been completely vented.

There is no feeling of swelling or discomfort on the body, and it is very comfortable.

Little Jack was sitting in the study of his grandfather's house, and a touch of sandalwood was lit in the study, which made Jack feel warm and very comfortable.

Holding a long quill in his hand, Jack carefully wrote on the cut out sheepskin scroll about the size of two palms.

The writing style of this era is very different, and Jack also learned it gradually through 20 days of assiduous copying through the leftover memory fragments.

This quill pen is very cheap to make, and its appearance is quite good. With a smooth wool roll, it is like soybean milk with fried dough sticks. A few small and naive fonts stand out on the paper.

"...she agreed, and raised her arms to grab it. You know, she was wearing a single gauze shirt on a hot day, and when she raised her arms, those two pairs of big sleeves fell down to her shoulders. Not only are a pair of arms completely exposed, but even... some snow-white shadows are exposed... my heart, your things... I have seen them before, and they are different from others... Please calm down."

At this time, Jack has written the book to the sixth chapter from memory.This book is simply a wonderful book from the previous life. Jack has already mastered it by heart, and it is very smooth to write it now.

Jack took another look at the extremely unbearable content, his little face turned red as if he was drunk, and he thought to himself: "I don't know if brother Tao will like the previous life novel I copied. After reading the golden six chapters, Taozi Brother should be deeply involved in my story and cannot extricate himself!"

At the end, I wrote my pen name "Carp".After the ink on the parchment was completely dry, Jack sealed it up and prepared to send it to Brother Taozi.

Taozi is not a good character, but it seems that in every Douluo fan book, he will be beaten up and treated as a tool man.

However, Jack felt that those descriptions were too nonsense, and it was fine to look at it coolly. He would not be stupid enough to challenge the great soul master Brother Taozi with a soul warrior leapfrog.

Notting Wuhunzi Palace.

An adult man in his 20s was wearing a white jacket, a black cloak behind him, and a fist-sized "hun" on his chest.

There is a silver long sword badge on the left chest, and there are three silver swords criss-crossing, which is also the symbol of his transformation from a soul master to a great soul master (soul egg).

This year is exactly brother Tao Zi, a famous tool man in Douluo Continent.

Brother Taozi fumbled for an oilcloth package in his hand, which was covered with rainwater. The person who sent the package seemed to have expected that it would rain today.

Brother Taozi seemed a little impatient. After opening the oilcloth package, he saw dozens of sheepskin scrolls.

"This is... a love letter?" Brother Taozi glanced at the contents above.

After watching six chapters, Su Yuntao's face was flushed, the story was very bizarre and fascinating.

Looking at the last line of childish text: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down"

"Hey! How disgusting! Why did the story stop abruptly, and I just read the most exciting part... What happened to this so-and-so man and this little woman!"

Su Yuntao looked very angry.He beat the wooden chair beside him with both hands.

"No, I must find out the author named Carp"

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Since reading the novel by the half-way eunuch, Su Yuntao doesn't think about tea or food, it's already the second day.

Holy Soul Village Wuhun Hall
It was really dilapidated, as the original book said.No one cares about the Wuhun Hall in such a small place, let alone come here to repair it.

"Grandson! Eighteen generations of our ancestors were all crippled martial souls. Don't put too much pressure on you. If you can't, you can still take over from my class and continue to be the village head, planting our family's one-third-acre vegetable plot. I can't die of hunger." Old Jack patted Little Jack on the shoulder, and his words were full of sincerity.

"..." The old man's words were full of vicissitudes. After all, in the Douluo Continent, the probability of congenitally crippling the martial soul is still very high.

Martial souls are generally decided jointly by biological parents, just like Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.

Martial souls are mostly dependent on inheritance to continue.

"Grandpa, don't worry, even if I am a waste martial soul, I will be full of soul power and waste martial soul. I will become stronger so that you can live a good life."

Looking at the stooped old man with a fiery temper in front of him, Jack felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

The lava-like smile that appeared on Old Jack's face was just childish speech. He glanced at his crippled martial soul, and naturally he didn't take Jack's words to heart.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, eight people who need to awaken their spirits this year entered the spirit hall one after another.

In addition to the village head and the eight little friends, there is also a young man in the Wuhun Temple. The young man has drooping bags under his eyes, very similar to a national treasure, and his skin is pale. It looks like his body has been hollowed out.

Seeing the haggard Taozi brother, Jack almost burst into laughter. It seems that Taozi brother has received my popular books.

"Hello! Dear Great Soul Master, I'm coming to trouble you again this time. You look very haggard. It seems that the journey has been very hard." Old Jack greeted Brother Tao familiarly.

Brother Taozi thought he had to go back immediately to see if he had received the colorful novel sent by "Carp", at this moment he couldn't help frowning, showing a little impatience, "I'm in a hurry, let's start as soon as possible."

"Okay kids... this is the Great Soul Master Su Yuntao from Notting Wuhunzi Temple, next you are going to welcome your own Wuhun..." Old Jack said something to the eight children Very fluent classic quotations.

At this time, Su Yuntao's head is full of black lines... The dissatisfaction in his heart is gradually accumulating, and it is about to explode.

"Brother Tao, I'm "Carp", wait for me for a minute, I'll go out for the convenience..." After Jack said, he ran out of the cabin.

"Hee hee, you are a carp, and I am still a crucian carp, a silver carp, and a yellow croaker."

A little boy next to him had a silly smile on his face.

At this time, Su Yuntao's anger was completely gone, and there were mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't imagine that the author who wrote that book was actually a little friend.

Jack stepped out of the gate of the Wuhun Hall of the Holy Soul Village.

"Ding, the check-in chip for traveling to Douluo Continent has been activated. Congratulations to the host for the first time coming out of the Wuhun Temple of Shenghun Village to complete the sign-out and obtain the Wuhun: Canghaiyuemingzhu has tears."

"Note: The Martial Soul has been delivered, please pay attention to check it."

"Next check-out location: Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy"

Looking at his long martial soul, Jack suddenly thought of a soul tool called "24 Bright Moonlit Nights".

"There are tears in the sea and the moon" is too long... Jack also has some doubts that the chip maker is billed by the word count, so he intentionally watered down the word count.

No matter what, just call it "Pearl Tears".

 Ten thousand words, which book do you think Jack copied?hey hey hey
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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