I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

He just searched for a long time in the deepest part of the warehouse, only to find this dusty box in a hidden corner.

Judging by the thickness of the dust accumulated on it, I'm afraid it has been placed in that corner for several years.

"Give it to Nephew Chu Xian!" Wang Wanwan said with a sigh.

"Nephew, your Uncle Wang also knows that you are likely to set off to find that demon fruit next, and the journey will definitely not be peaceful. You accept this thing, and I hope it can help you!" Wang Wanwan looked at Chu He said solemnly.

Chu He looked at Wang Wanwan's serious expression, and was also a little curious about the contents of the box, so he opened the box without thinking too much.

A palm-sized black bag appeared in Chu He's eyes.

Chu He's complexion changed, and he looked up at Wang Wanwan: "Uncle Wang, this thing is too expensive! I can't take it!" Then he closed the box again.

"Young Master Chu, isn't this just a broken bag! What's so valuable about it?" Wang Yingjun didn't see anything, but simply felt that the bag was a bit small and the pattern on it was more beautiful.

"You bastard, if you say you have low vision, you still don't believe it. If you have half of Chu He's ability, you won't even be able to recognize this thing!" Wang Wanwan scolded Wang Yingjun, then turned to look at Chu He , "Nephew, this thing was originally a gift I planned to prepare for my boy when he entered the realm of genius, but judging from the current situation, it is estimated that this thing will never be given out."

"Uncle Wang sees that you will probably bring a lot of things with you when you go out this time, so just bring this! It will save your valuables from being missed by others!"

"Besides, if you run into any villains along the way, it will be convenient for you to run with this!"

Under Wang Wanwan's repeated persuasion, Chu He accepted the bag in the box.

What Wang Wanwan said is correct, if someone misses about his belongings, it will be a troublesome thing for him.

That's right, this seemingly ordinary bag actually hides a mystery.

It has a name called "Xumi bag", which means mustard seed Nasumi.

This kind of bag looks small in size, but it actually has a small space inside to store inconvenient items.

Moreover, such a bag looks very inconspicuous. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a sachet.

This kind of bag is also extremely precious in the entire Dagan Kingdom, and only those who have stepped into the upper third stage can make it, so even Liu Ruyun, who is a disciple of the great Confucianism, does not have it.

That's why Chu He felt that this Sumeru bag was extremely precious.

"Then my nephew will thank Uncle Wang." Chu He stood up and solemnly thanked Wang Wanwan.

"Oh, it's also because my kid is useless. I think his achievements in literature and dao in this life are limited. My nephew, if you become famous in the future, please take care of my kid!" Wang Wanwan smiled. Laughed and said.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, Brother Yingjun is my brother! No matter what happens, I will never forget my brother!" Chu He nodded, he naturally knew that Wang Wanwan was investing in him and wanted to give Wang Yingjun Leave a way out.

Even if the Wang family falls in the future, Wang Yingjun can still live well under the protection of Chu He. This is Wang Wanwan's gamble!

"Ah? Dad, what the hell is this? Why do you think you value it so much?" Wang Yingjun was at a loss, and had no idea how valuable this bag was.

Chu He smiled and told Wang Yingjun the function of this bag.

"Wow! That's amazing! Dad, do you have any more Curry in our warehouse? Give me another one for fun?" Wang Yingjun immediately looked at Wang Bai with bright eyes when he heard that there was such a convenient thing. Ten thousand.

"Get out! What do you think a sumeru bag is? Chinese cabbage on the side of the road?" Wang Wanwan looked at his son and suddenly lost his temper.

In fact, this sumeru bag should have belonged to Wang Yingjun.

At the beginning, Wang Wanwan got this Xumi bag by chance, and after knowing its preciousness, he immediately sealed the bag in the deepest part of Wang's warehouse.

As long as Wang Yingjun stepped into the realm of the third-rank talent in Wen Dao, Wang Wanwan would give this Xumi bag to Wang Yingjun.

But Wang Yingjun has been studying for so many years, but he has not made any achievements in literature, which makes Wang Wanwan very disappointed.

Instead of letting this sumeru bag get dusty in the warehouse of the Wang family, it is better to give it to Chu He, and let it bloom its due light in Chu He's hands.

"Young Master Chu, you must be careful when you go out this time! The outside is no better than our Pingyang City, so you must come back safely!" Wang Yingjun solemnly said goodbye to Chu He in front of the gate of Wang's house.

He knew that Chu He would definitely go to Qingcheng to find the Yaozun's tomb, so he didn't persuade him.

"Understood, fat man, you must run your bookstore well. I hope that when I come back, you have already spread those two books throughout Linjiang County!" Chu He said with a smile.

"Young Master Chu, don't worry, the bookstore's business is related to my chicness in Pingyang City, and I won't let it go down!" Wang Yingjun also smiled.

"Okay, let's stop here, brothers. I have to go back and clean up. Goodbye!" Chu He waved his hands gracefully, and walked towards the Chu family.

Back home, Chu He stuffed all the items that he planned to leave at home into the sumeru bag.

This sumeru bag must be opened with some special strength, such as the literary spirit of a scholar, the blood energy of a warrior, etc. Moreover, once a sumeru bag is recognized as its owner, others will never be able to open it again, which is also true. It greatly reduces the possibility of someone stealing the Sumeru bag.

There is about twelve cubic meters of space in this sumeru bag, which is enough for Chu He to put all the items he will bring this time into it.

Chu He took the Duchen Sword, the box containing the White Dragon Spear, and various daily necessities into it.

When people are in the wild, it is better to always have some living supplies.

After doing all this, Chu He began to continue his cultivation. He had to accumulate energy as much as possible, and there were likely to be many battles in the future. If he suddenly lost his energy in the middle of the fight, he would be in real danger.

There is a large amount of literary energy gathered towards Chu He in the void, which means that Chu He's new book "Tianlong" has started to be released, and has already achieved good results in Pingyang City.

Countless literary qi was tempered and absorbed by Chu He in the Lingtai, and finally transformed into the literary qi that Chu He needed when fighting.