Douluo: My martial soul is the ten fierce sky horned ants

"Teacher, I understand, it is indeed difficult to obtain the power of faith, but please believe me, I will definitely obtain enough power of faith." Dong Qing said confidently.

"Since you are so determined, Xiaoqing, the teacher can't persuade you any more. If it doesn't work, you should find a divine inheritance as soon as possible, so that you can gain eternal life."

Bibi Dong looked at Dong Qing, who was full of self-confidence, and couldn't continue to persuade him. However, she planned to ask Qian Renxue to cooperate with him and take out the Heavenly Dou Empire's inherited national treasure, the Hanhai Qiankun Cover.

Because according to the internal records of classical records in Wuhun Palace, this object is unusual and is said to be related to the Poseidon. There may be a chance to help Dong Qing find Jiukao of the Poseidon.

As for why she thinks so, it’s simply because Dongqing’s idea is unrealistic. It’s too difficult to obtain the power of faith. It’s basically impossible to become a god at level 100.

"Speaking of eternal life, teacher, even if we all become gods in the end, what about Senior Sister and Sister Qian Renxue? What will they do?" Dong Qing asked curiously.

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong didn't know what she thought of. A mysterious smile quickly flashed across her face, and she lowered her head and whispered a word in Dong Qing's ear.

"Because the eternity the teacher wants cannot be without you, Xiaoqing!"

Can't live without me? What does she mean?

Before Dong Qing could figure it out, Bibi Dong's figure disappeared, and Hu Liena, who had long been sleeping on the bed, disappeared with her.

The next day, in the early morning, the sun just rose.

A soft ray of sunshine gently shone on the face of Dongqing who woke up leisurely. He quietly stared at the green bamboo forest outside the window. The bamboo leaves were fluttering in the wind, and his expression looked very indifferent.

Not long after.

"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." Dong Qing said lightly.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God, I'm here to get the news manuscript." Bai Chenxiang pushed open the door and walked in, walked to Dong Qing's side, and said cautiously.

"Well, don't be so afraid of me. I don't eat people. Just take it and make copies. Then I'll leave it to your Min clan to deliver the press releases." Dong Qing said softly.

He picked up a thick pile of paper on the table and stuffed it directly into Bai Chenxiang's arms.

"Okay...Okay." Bai Chenxiang held the news manuscript and said in a low voice.

This is a long-standing problem of hers. When facing peers who are more talented than herself, she always unconsciously appears to have low self-esteem, as if she is afraid that she has done something wrong.

This kind of person lives a tired life and cares too much about other people's opinions.

...

After Bai Chenxiang left with the news manuscript, he came to a magnificent building in Wuhun City that was dedicated to copying paper. Three hundred members of the Min clan were waiting outside.

The soul guide for copying paper is also passed down from ancient times. Currently, only Wuhun Palace controls the production method of this kind of soul guide.

It itself is not complicated, and the structure is very simple, but it covers a large area, about the size of a 60-square-meter house.

In order to ensure that the Pope's orders from the Wuhun Palace can be delivered to all the Wuhun branches in the continent in a timely manner, this kind of soul guide specifically used to copy paper is installed in every large city in Douluo Continent.

...

Douluo Continent is a very strange world. No one knows how many special soul tools have not been passed down in ancient times, but many civilian soul tools have been passed down safely.

For example, electric lights, printing presses, looms...

About an hour passed,

More than 300 copies of the news manuscript written by Dongqing were handed over to the 300 Min clan members one after another, and they summoned their own Sharp-tailed Swift martial souls.

Gu Lao

After a roar.

They each flew to the large main city they were responsible for, and handed it over to the Wuhun branch in the local large main city. Depending on the situation, another 100,000 to one million copies were made.

It is sold by the local deacon in white and sells for three copper soul coins each.

Although Dongqing thought about giving it away for free at first, he knew that human nature is despicable and no one might care about what you give away for free. If that is the case, then sell it cheaper.

Three copper soul coins are not expensive, about the price of three steamed buns, because a box of fast food with three dishes and one soup costs at least ten copper soul coins, so theoretically it is affordable.

The cost of copying these newspapers is less than a thousand copies, and the cost is one silver soul coin. If it is more than ten thousand copies, the cost can be reduced to ten copper soul coins.

But for copies like Dongqing's, which have hundreds of thousands and millions of copies, the final cost can be reduced to less than one copper soul coin.

That is to say.

As long as enough people buy the newspaper, this is definitely a profitable business.

....

The day passed quietly.

The Wuhun branch in every large city on the mainland followed the orders from the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple and made 100,000 copies of the news manuscripts brought by the Min clan.

It's not that they don't want to print more, it's simply that they don't like this kind of news paper. Although it is very cheap, they don't think that this kind of thing will cause large-scale sales.

In the minds of these Wuhun branch hall masters, it is nothing more than His Highness the Holy Son's whim to cause some mischief. How could ordinary people be interested in such things?

What Wuhun Palace? What Poseidon Island? What Three Sects?

In the soul master world, everyone knows this information, so what’s the point of writing it down?

As for the tidbits of the imperial aristocrats, it’s not like they don’t know that you can get a lot by just asking a little bit, so do you need to read the newspapers?

However, they didn't want to smear the face of His Highness the Holy Son. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they made at least 100,000 copies, and then let some unpopular deacons in white go out and sell them.

Anyway, no matter how much they sell or how little they sell, His Highness the Holy Son has already said that he can give them a 30% commission. They are not very resistant to the free income.

However, these masters of the martial arts branch halls have forgotten one reality, that is, how many of them, the high-ranking soul masters, can really understand the common people?

As the saying goes, you are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of fish?

I don't know when, soul masters and ordinary people became two different people. They seemed to live together peacefully, but in fact they saw worlds completely different.

In most cases, the way soul masters look at ordinary people is implicitly looking down.

However, in the land of Douluo Continent, the total number of soul masters is less than one million, but there are more than hundreds of millions of civilians.

Billions of people and countless common people are the source of the power of faith and the key to becoming a god at level 100. We cannot rely on less than a million soul masters to provide the power of faith.

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, Wuhun Branch Hall, early morning.

Behind a white-clothed deacon, there were more than thirty ordinary members of Wuhun Palace, and a few of them worked together to push a flatbed truck, which was piled with freshly printed news newspapers.

After placing the flatbed truck at the entrance of Wuhun Branch Hall, the deacon in white took out the sign he had prepared.

[Shocked! This is the ranking of the major forces in the mainland, the first issue of the Wuhundian Newspaper.]

Next to this big sign, there is a small sign.

[Only three copper soul coins are needed]