Douluo, my clone Groudon

Chapter 22: Manuscript Fees, Stocking Up on Medicine

Gula smiled lightly. This was why he didn't stop Tang San from giving the ointment to Xiao Wu.

Since she is so greedy and doesn't want to exercise, she will have to suffer for several hours to digest the medicine. This will be a small punishment and a big warning, so that she will say that she is a stingy person.

Xiao Wu still wanted to endure it, but the ointment gradually took effect after the last two sips. Under the influence of the vitality of heaven and earth and the medicine, the muscles all over her body became extremely active.

In this situation, it is difficult to calm down and meditate, and it is impossible to accelerate the consumption of soul power, so it can only be used to exercise the body.

This recipe can increase the upper limit of the soul rings that a soul master can withstand, and it is indeed very precious, but the upper limit is only effective before reaching the Soul King level. After reaching the Soul King level, the effect of the ointment is just a drop in the bucket in the face of the ten thousand year soul ring.

Unless you are willing to persist in exercising with the ointment for fifty or sixty years, you may be able to increase your endurance limit to ten thousand years.

But not to mention how much effort it takes, even the money spent is a figure that is enough to make the three major sects feel distressed.

"It's much less efficient than whale glue, but the upper limit is much higher. Is it because of the vitality of heaven and earth, so the limit is a little smaller? Or is it because of the self-training process that weakens the limit?"

"interesting."

Gula was lost in thought, turning to a new page in his notebook to record his inspiration.

As for why he knew the upper limit of the ointment, it was because the system had recognized the ointment he made as a "special potion" that could be used on Pokémon.

Gula didn't have any Pokémon, so he used it first.

"Oh, I can't stand it anymore!"

Xiao Wu was sweating profusely from the heat, and couldn't help jumping around to release the effects of the drug. Her eyes were red as she looked at Gula, then recalled the scene of being beaten up, and turned her gaze to Tang San.

"Xiao San, let's have a fight!"

Having said that, without waiting for Tang San's agreement, Xiao Wu rushed forward and directly used her spirit skills, wanting to use all her strength to vent it.

"and many more!"

Tang San was a step too late. Xiao Wu had already rushed over. Behind him was the stove, which was about to be broken by the reckless Xiao Wu.

Gula put down his pen, his purple spirit ring lit up, and he pushed his palm horizontally. The gravity that was supposed to be vertically downward immediately changed direction and pushed Tang San out.

"Go, Tang San, practice with Xiao Wu."

Watching the two fighting, Gula smiled and lowered his head to sort out his paper again.

three days later.

Outside Notting City, on the road to New Asia City, a carriage was moving at a steady pace, and a slightly heated discussion could be heard from the carriage.

"Xiao San, remember to compare prices from different stores. Don't get ripped off by drug dealers. It's best to find out their reputation in advance to avoid wasting time."

Gula warned, and a shadow of his clone appeared and disappeared beside him.

More than ten days after school started, Gula received and replicated all the experience of his clone Groudon and the shadow clone.

If the skill has proficiency, Gula's shadow clone should be able to reach the state of perfection. It can maintain the existence of the clone for a long time and has the ability to be indistinguishable from the real thing.

If it lasts for ten seconds, there will be absolutely no problem in deceiving soul masters below the Soul Douluo level.

It is enough to disrupt the enemy's judgment in battle. What's more important is that the clone has a physical body and can be used to pick up things.

So, Gula decided to go and collect his royalties.

Tang San's face was conflicted, still feeling it was too risky: "We've finished our experiment, and we still have 500 gold coins left, which is enough for now. How about we wait for father to come back and then go get the manuscript fee?" "No."

Gula rolled her eyes. "Uncle Tang left just to prevent us from relying on him. Besides, this is the royalty for my paper. Why can't I get it back?"

He patted Tang San's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm confident. You see, my clones are becoming more and more skilled. I'll be fine. You and Xiao Wu go contact the drug dealer and prepare to stock up on medicine. Just wait for me to pay."

This was a plan Gula had made long ago. He would go to the Spirit Hall to collect his manuscript fee and stock up on some related medicinal materials in advance. Once the paper was published, the price of the herbs would definitely go up.

Whether it is sold or used to make medicine, a lot of money can be made at that time.

Xiao Wu had already been persuaded by Gula, so she helped to persuade him, "Yes, yes, by then we can make a lot of money... and buy whatever we want and eat whatever we want."

"Hehe." Xiao Wu thought of the special energy cube that Gula promised her, smiled foolishly, and almost drooled.

One to two, Tang San was also short of gold coins to make poison and forge hidden weapons, so he could only choose to trust Gula, "Then you have to be careful."

Gula nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, I will take the initiative to expose my clone ability. As long as the Spirit Hall wants to continue to understand my spirit theory, they will never attack me."

What's more, the shadow clone is just his obvious trump card, and his real trump card is the ability to travel through time and space.

If Gula goes to the future to take a look in advance, he can know what the future is going to be like. If the Spirit Hall attacks him unreasonably, he is not without the means to fight back. After all, there is still a long way to go.

New Asia City.

A city slightly larger than Notting City, the strongest person is the Five-Ring Soul King. More importantly, Xinya City is a nearby transportation hub, with complex flow of people and a mixed crowd, making it difficult to track down a certain person.

Gula and Tang San and Xiao Wu separated. The two were both quite powerful. As long as they were careful, ordinary businessmen would not attack two six-year-old soul masters. What's more, Tang San was carrying a hidden weapon, and ordinary soul masters would be seriously injured if they were careless.

When he arrived near the Spirit Hall, Gula put on a black robe as tall as an adult, controlled his telekinesis and gravity to float in the air, and used his superpowers to cover up the fluctuations of his soul power. He looked somewhat like Tang Hao.

When Gula arrived in front of the Spirit Hall, the two guards shuddered when they saw him in a black robe, as if they were startled.

Gula was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed that if no one else came to the Spirit Hall wearing a black robe, it must be that Tang Hao had taught the two of them a lesson, and it seemed that he had been left with a considerable psychological trauma.

He used telekinesis to adjust his vocal cords, making his voice deeper and more mature: "Get out of the way."

"Please!"

The guards did not dare to stop them. They moved to the sides with their silver halberds, which were more decorative than practical, for fear that they would be frightened and kneel down after running two steps.

Gula walked into the Spirit Hall, and a Spirit Hall deacon immediately saw him. Just as he was about to ask something, a "pressure" fell on him. Combined with the pressure of the mental power disguised as a strong man, he looked like a real spirit master.

"I'm here to collect my royalties."

"Are you... Oki-senpai?"

The young deacon, who was in his twenties, had no idea what the mental pressure was and immediately believed Gula's disguise.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not daring to neglect it. This was a person that the big shots were paying attention to. He was humble, bent down and offered his hand to lead the way: "The elder has been waiting for you. Please follow me."

"Ah."

Gula retracted gravity and mental strength and followed the butler up the stairs.

When turning the corner, Gula silently used the shadow clone skill, and the real body and the shadow clone exchanged positions.

Watching the clone go upstairs, Gula switched to Celebi's spirit, used time and space travel, took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the street outside the Spirit Hall.

(End of this chapter)