I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

If the real scene is written in the history books...

Thinking to himself, Chu He took a look at his clothes with white lining that had two sleeves broken.

White lining is just what the garment is, not an adjective.

After ten days of hard work, there is no white spot on Chu He's body.

This is a dignified third-rank Confucian, the pillar of the human race, the most important pawn in the layout of the saints, the hope of the future of the human race, the Daqian Emperor Taifu, and the vice president of the National Scholars Academy.

that's it?

He was covered in dirt, with two leaves in his hair.

If such an image spreads out, I'm afraid those people in Guoshi Academy will die laughing.

Chu He sighed, and wrote two words on the ground with his finger.

Chu He.

Then, Chu He pointed to himself, and then to the writing on the ground.

After the first communication, the demon spirit quickly understood the meaning, tried his best to move his body, and drew a ghostly symbol on the ground with his still movable toes.

This... what is this.

Chu He looked left and right, and found that he really couldn't understand the meaning of this ghostly symbol, and he couldn't see anything that might be connected to "Wow".

However, the memory of the third-rank Confucianism is still there, and it is not a problem to forcefully write down this ghost painting talisman.

Connecting "Wow" with this ghostly painting talisman, Chu He pointed to the leaf in his hand and said.

"water."

But this time there was an accident.

Twice in a row, wow, I don't know what it means.

After two consecutive times, Wuwa read two syllables at the same time.

"Your room, Xihua."

What does it mean?

Chu He was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly understood.

This member of the Yaoling tribe didn't know whether he was asking about the leaves or the water that had been stored in the leaves.

This member of the Yaoling clan is not stupid at all, and he can even think of details that this great scholar didn't think of?

After thinking about it, Chu He picked a leaf casually, pointed to it and said.

"leaf."

Wow said.

"Your house."

The corresponding water is Xihua.

Chu He thought, and wrote the word "leaf" on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Wuwa wrote down two ghost symbols and read them separately.

"Your room, Xihua."

Very smart, if the language is the same, you can definitely communicate with the human race.

Chu He exclaimed in his heart.

This demon spirit clan can even draw inferences from one instance.

This shows that the way of thinking of the demon spirit clan is not as primitive as it seems on the surface.

And there are syllables, and there are also "words", which is enough to show that the demon spirit race, like the human race, has its own writing system.

Whether there is writing and whether information can be recorded is the basis for judging whether an ethnic group can become a civilization.

Such a sentence came to Chu He's mind.

But the only problem now is that he is not sure whether the syllables spoken by the demon spirit clansman named "Wuwa" on the opposite side are what Chu He thinks.

After several times of identification, Chu He learned the characters of the demon spirit clan for "trees", "grass", "twigs" and other specific objects.

It's tough.

Looking at the setting sun that was about to set in the sky, Chu He sighed.

He bypassed the front lines of the demon spirit clan and the ghost world, and he was half-deep into the interior of the demon spirit clan to get in touch with these normal demon spirit clan members.

But now, he was doing the most basic work.

Translation exchange.

I don't know how Yingzheng and other countries communicated when the books were different. Chu He cursed in his heart.

The next moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Through his sense of the dispersal of Wen Qi, he noticed that a large group of figures were gradually approaching.

According to preliminary judgment, there are more than 30 figures.

Finally found it along the trail.

Chu He chuckled inwardly.

When he took this demon spirit clan away, he didn't cover his tracks.

Those hunting masters can easily find where Chu He is now as long as they pass the trail.

Chu He didn't react in a hurry, but simply sat up and pointed to the direction where the thirty figures came from,

Then, Chu He pointed to himself again, pointing to the spear that "Wooah" was holding at the beginning.

Spears represent weapons.

With the cleverness of "Wow", it should be able to understand the meaning.

What Chu He wanted to ask was whether these thirty people had brought weapons to arrest him.

Wuwa froze for a moment, shook his head, then lowered his head and pointed at the rope tied to his body with his chin.

This is to signal to him to untie the rope for him.

Chu He thought for a while, then pointed to the leg of "Wow", then pointed to the direction of the thirty-odd figures, and finally pointed to himself.

What he wanted to ask was whether Wuwa would escape after he untied the rope.

Wuwa shook his head.

Chu He thought for a while, and found that such an inquiry was meaningless.

Anyway, I have achieved my goal, and it is meaningless to continue to tie up such a person as a "hostage".

I am a strong third-rank Confucianist, and my strength is comparable to that of a first-rank peak Confucian, not to mention that I still have Deng A, a half-step sword master, and Yao Chen, a first-rank peak Confucian, in my body.

And among the more than thirty figures, there is absolutely no strong one.

Although there are two relatively powerful auras, they are at most equal to the sixth-grade talents of the human race, so there is no need to worry at all.

Let go of a wow, there are more than 30 demon spirits that you can let yourself catch, you don't need to worry about escaping and you need to work hard to catch them again.

I hope that the strength of this evil spirit is roughly equal to that of the "high level" of the sixth-rank talent realm of the human race, and it can bring some good news to myself.

Chu He sighed in his heart, and waved his right finger twice, turning into two sword intents, cutting the rope on Wu Wa's body.

Seeing this, Wuwa was shocked, staring at the rope in his hand in disbelief, and then at Chu He, with a hint of fear in his eyes again.

Tsk, I thought too much about things, and even forgot such a detail.

Chu He laughed at himself, quickly pointed to himself, and then pointed to wow.

After a short time of communication, this demon spirit probably has forgotten how powerful Chu He is.

But the move that Chu He showed just now reminded Wu Wa of Chu He's strength.

Strong strength and the unknown will inevitably cause fear, and it is easy to make Wuwa panic and yell.

Chu He pointed to himself, then to the rope on the ground, and waved his hands to show that he was not hostile.

Woohoo calm down now.

After a while, more than thirty figures had dispersed, and a semicircle surrounded the area where Chu He was.

Very skilled hunting with the system.

More than 30 people can easily form a formation, which is difficult to do without communication.

This can only show that the more than 30 demon spirits often carry out group hunting with strong existence, and group hunting cooperation has been deeply rooted in their hearts.

Standing under the tree, Chu He didn't panic, just looked at Wuwa who was on the side.

Wuwa looked at Chu He, and yelled twice in the direction of that "powerful" aura.

A moment later, that figure appeared in front of Chu He.