Chapter 367: Who can keep a diary? It’s me! [Please subscribe]

Author: Three Color Cup Milk Tea

Chapter 367: Who can keep a diary? It’s me! [Please subscribe]

The world of mixed martial arts.

Kyushu Continent.

During the Song Dynasty, outside Jiaxing City, there was a broken kiln.

In March, the spring scenery is bright and beautiful.

"call out"

A ray of light fell, and young Yang Guo emerged and returned to the broken kiln.

He went to the Siheyuan Universe to drink the wedding wine, and then returned to his own world.

I only had one mouth to carry with me throughout the journey, and even though I ate a full belly, I also brought back a golden finger.

There is no way, he is poor and penniless, how can he afford gifts.

Yang Guo was completely free to write whatever he thought of.

As long as his mind moves, he can write down what he wants to say in the diary.

[According to the god-level diary, as long as I write a diary of no less than a thousand words every day, I can randomly receive various rewards. 】

[The Holy Lord told me the past and future of our world, and then I knew my life experience.]

But what she couldn't stand the most was that Guo Jing didn't care if he lived alone and even brought his master over.

[Well, what should I write? I have to think about it carefully. After all, a thousand words is not a small amount. I really didn’t think about what to write for a while. 】

[My father had a sworn brother named Guo Jing. The two had a grudge, and my father died at the hands of Guo’s aunt Huang Rong.]

[Let me think about it, in half a year, around the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, Guo Jing and Huang Rong will take Guo Fu and Ke Xiazi to leave Peach Blossom Island and go to the Central Plains to look for Huang Laoxie. It is also at that time that I will meet them.

, starting the nightmare of my life.】

[Wow, it would be great if mother was still alive! Mother, I will miss you very much in the future.]

Since the two got married, they have lived in Peach Blossom Island.

It was also late at night, and Guo Jing fell asleep after paying the public rations, but Huang Rong couldn't sleep.

[The Holy Lord was in a dilemma, but in the end he actually agreed to marry her. The old group members all found it incredible, but I think this is pretty good.]

After reading the introduction of God Level Diary, Yang Guo was very satisfied.

Peach Blossom Island.

Hehe, it’s so cool!

[In the Quanzhen Sect, due to a series of coincidences, Guo Jing angered the beast Zhao Zhijing, and I became his disciple by chance and was tortured by him every day.]

【So, now I will officially start writing a diary.】

[The day before yesterday, I stole a fat chicken in Lijia Village in the east of the city and ate it so much.]

This blind Ke has no skills at all, his martial arts skills are poor, his mouth and temper are bad, and he likes to gamble.

"The Grand Master of Dzogchen is called the Supreme Grand Master. He is the top existence on the Kyushu Continent."

[Hey, there are only 800 words, not a thousand? Then let me say some more. 】

[So, I spent fifty taels of gold to buy a house and escaped from the ranks of little beggars. 】

[Huang Rong is so smart, she is afraid that I will know that my father died at her hands, so she has been targeting me everywhere and not teaching me martial arts.]

The diary has its own storage space, and it is so big inside that Yang Guo can't see beyond it at a glance.

[Well, yesterday I went to have a banquet at the courtyard world where Mrs. Shengzun lives, and I’m back today.]

[Ding! This is the first time that the master writes a diary, and he will be rewarded with a newbie gift pack: "Nine Sun Magic Skills", "Tianshan Six Sun Palm", and a thousand taels of gold. 】

"It's so cool. It's so cool to get something for nothing!"

But.

No, Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect has died long ago, and there are only four masters.

If nothing else, let’s write a diary first:

[In the first year of Jiaxi of the Song Dynasty, on the eighth day of the second lunar month, the weather was fine.]

Yang Guo returned to the broken kiln, lay down, and opened the freshly baked gold finger.

[Ding! After the master writes today’s diary, the reward is: one month of pure internal energy.]

[Although I have never read a book and am illiterate, the magical diary perfectly solves this problem. 】

[In the first year of Jiaxi of the Song Dynasty, on the ninth day of the second lunar month, at four o'clock in the evening, the weather is unknown.]

After rambling a thousand words, Yang Guo stopped.

There were two rewards in total, with four rewards.

Suddenly I joined the Zhutian chat group, and my life changed forever.

Therefore, the arrival of Blind Ke made Huang Laoxie, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, very dissatisfied.

By the time it got dark, he had already had dinner at his new home.

[After taking the Great Return Pill, I broke through from an ordinary person to the acquired seventh level, and I can be considered a master in this area of ​​Jiaxing.]

Huang Rong was also in a dilemma between the two of them. On one side was her father, whom she had depended on since childhood, and on the other side was her husband's master.

If you write 1,000 words, you will receive a reward. If you have anything to say, leave it to tomorrow.

When writing a diary, you can do whatever you want, write when you want, and stop when you want.

"God-level diary?"

[Speaking of which, I am the youngest, weakest, and worst-performing member of all the group members!]

[Let's start from the beginning. I wrote in my diary yesterday and received four rewards at once, including the martial arts magic "Nine Yang Magic", the peerless palm technique "Tianshan Six Yang Palm", a Shaolin Great Return Pill, and one thousand taels of gold.

.]

It doesn't matter, God Level Diary has already considered this issue.

It is not easy to live peacefully until now.

"The Grand Master is divided into four levels: front, middle, back, and Dzogchen."

His mother once taught him a set of Xiaoyaoyou Palm Techniques, but he only knew a few superficial things and was not very sophisticated.

【Then, there was this god-level diary.】

But after all the hardships come happiness, time will come and turn!

Two days ago, he stole a fat chicken and was about to feast on it.

At this time, a porcelain bottle and a thousand taels of gold suddenly appeared in the storage space.

[Hey, the thousand words are here? Haha, that’s all for today, and I’ll write more tomorrow!]

"It's very good. Just writing a diary can improve your strength."

In just a moment, he understood these two secrets thoroughly, memorized them in his heart and never forgot them, and his level of understanding was comparable to that of a person who created great achievements.

This is a diary hidden in his head. It looks ordinary and nothing surprising.

[My father turned out to be the young prince of Prince Zhao of the Kingdom of Jin. His former name was Wan Yankang. He later found out that he was actually a Han.]

Of course, she never told anyone about these troubles.

After gaining strength, Yang Guo stood up and walked out of the broken kiln.

【Hey, am I a little too greedy?】

[In the future, I will marry at least fifty wives, have at least a hundred sons, and carry forward our Yang family, haha!]

[But my father couldn’t let go of the luxurious pleasures of the palace, and refused to admit his Han identity to his death. Bah, scum!]

Write a diary of no less than 1,000 words every day, and you can randomly receive rewards from the [God-Level Diary].

There are gold ingots in the shape of gold ingots, each with twelve weights, a total of one hundred.

[Fortunately, I later met the person I love most in my life, Xiao Longnu. Hey, it’s already a thousand words, haha. I won’t write it for now. I’ll write it tomorrow. 】

[But he has an apprentice named Ying Zheng, yes, that is Ying Zheng, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. 】

"call"

[For me, there is no difference between Jin people, Han people, Liao people, and Mongols.]

"Existences like this can come and go freely among thousands of armies, even if they are an enemy country."

[On that day, I joined a place called ‘Zhutian Chat Group’. 】

However, Yang Guo fell asleep, but many people could not sleep.
To be continued...