What about the awakened scholar?Transfer directly to Confucianism and Sword Immortal

Hong Qianqian is a member of "Scavenger".

When Fang Mu heard this name, he felt a little curious.

For the role played by this organization, the name does not seem very aggressive.

It doesn't sound as good as night watchmen, watchmen and the like.

Of course, this also fits their role quite well.

Fang Mu raised his doubts to Hong Qianqian, who smiled and said with red lips.

"Do you know the occupation of the founder of [Scavenger]?"

Fang Mu shook his head.

"His initial occupation was a [cleaner]..."

cleaner?
Fang Mu was shocked.

How can a cleaner start such a large organization?
I feel that this is even more outrageous than his scholar career.

"There may not be one such person in 100 years. Speaking of this, it's actually quite surprising that your scholar profession can fight."

Hong Qianqian bit the tube lightly with her white teeth, and slowly took a sip of the milk tea.

"However, I heard from my seniors before that some scholars can cultivate a kind of righteousness, which is quite lethal to ghosts and other spiritual bodies. Do you have such a thing?"

"Ah this..."

Fang Mu scratched his head.

He also doesn't know that his [Gentleman's Spirit] is not upright, but the characteristics of the two seem to be similar.

It's just that besides being grand and magnanimous, a gentleman also has the temperament of integrity and fearlessness.

After drinking two cups of milk tea together, the relationship between the two became familiar.

"These two days are relatively free, and it's rare for those things to survive. It is estimated that they will make trouble again in a short time."

Just as Hong Qianqian finished saying this, the communicator she placed on the table lit up.

"Come to work just now?"

Hastily looked at the screen.

"Go, go to work!"

Hong Qianqian immediately took Fang Mu to the dilapidated building before, and then took out a fiery red motorcycle.

"Get in the car!"

Fang Mu hurriedly sat up with his hands behind his back.

"Hold me tight, I'm fast, I'm afraid you will be thrown off."

"Oh."

Fang Mu immediately followed suit and put his arms around Hong Qianqian's flexible waist.

boom boom-

The engine buzzed a few times, and the locomotive under the seat turned into a red shadow and disappeared into the street.

Hong Qianqian didn't lie to Fang Mu, she was really fast.

It was so fast that if an ordinary person sat on it, he would probably be thrown out.

"Sister Qianqian, what mission are we going to do?"

The wind was whistling in his ears, Hong Qianqian didn't hear his question clearly.

"What are you talking about? Come closer!"

Fang Mu quickly put his mouth close to Hong Qianqian's earlobe, and continued to repeat the question.

"It's a guy with a waist."

"Ah? Isn't this a criminal case? Let's take care of it too?"

"It was made by ghosts, and there are traces of spiritual energy at the scene."

"What are ghosts doing with their kidneys? Is this thing good for them too?"

"Who knows, it's strange to say that ghosts always suck up all the energy and spirit of the human body when committing crimes, but this time they only scratched the waist."

……

After a while, Hong Qianqian brought Fang Mu to a restaurant.

"Intel says that the same spiritual energy fluctuations as the marked target just now appeared here, indicating that it is the thing that committed the crime before."

"Chu Kee Restaurant."

Fang Mu glanced at the name of the restaurant.

"Where do ghosts hide?"

Fang Mu scanned around.

It's still broad daylight, what are the ghosts doing out at this time.

According to Hong Qianqian, ghosts usually come out to commit crimes at night, and the dark night will cover up most of their psionic fluctuations.

As long as it doesn't explode too violently, it won't be caught by the detectors all over Anyang Base City.

And if they show up during the day, they are as obvious as black spots on white paper, and they will be captured casually.

What's more, the daytime is not a comfortable time for ghosts.

"Put that amulet on and follow me closely later. You haven't learned [Psychic Attachment] now, and normal attacks won't work on ghosts."

In addition to self-comprehension and awakening with levels, skills can also be inherited through skill stones.

[Psychic Attachment] is a skill that can be inherited, and all fighters can learn it, so that their attacks can cause damage to spirit bodies.

Fang Mu followed Hong Qianqian's words one by one, and the two entered the restaurant together.

Although this restaurant looks inconspicuous from the outside, I didn't expect the business to be quite prosperous.

The dozen or so tables in the hall were full of people, and the aroma of the food wafted in all directions.

"It smells so good. The chefs in this restaurant are very skilled."

Fang Mu sighed secretly.

And Hong Qianqian took the communicator, turned on the camera and scanned the surroundings.

The communicator is made by an official special professional. It not only has a simple communication function, but also has a detection function.

"What do you two want to eat?"

A waiter came up to ask.

Seeing that Hong Qianqian was busy, Fang Mu took up the conversation.

"Do you have any signature dishes here?"

"We are most famous for stir-fried kidneys here, and it's our boss' specialty."

"Oh? Is your boss the chef?"

"Yes, our boss' awakened profession is chef, and he is a rare second-rank chef."

"Second turn chef?"

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows.

Life occupations are the same as combat occupations, and career advancement can be performed every [-]th level.

It's just that the level of life occupations is not as fast as that of fighters, so there are very few high-level life occupations.

The proportion of second-turn life-professionals in the ninth district of Anyang City is relatively small, probably one or two out of 1.

"No wonder your business is so prosperous."

"Hahaha, yes, do you two want to eat something? We also have a variety of couples' set meals here, which are high quality and cheap, and taste great!"

The waiter continued to sell.

Fang Mu chuckled.

"We don't eat anything, I just ask casually."

The waiter's face twitched, and his smile became stiff.

I asked you what the hell for a long time and didn't eat it. I introduced it to you.

He ignored this guy and went directly to greet other guests.

"neither."

Hong Qianqian put down the communicator, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Did you run away?"

Fang Mu asked.

"It can't run away. The psychic energy was exposed for only 10 minutes, and the intelligence did not show that it left."

Looking at the restaurant with a sweeping view, Fang Mu spoke again.

"Could it be hiding in the back kitchen?"

"possible."

The two looked at each other, and Hong Qianqian walked directly towards that side.

When the waiter saw this, he directly stopped in front of him.

"What are you doing, the back kitchen is important, idlers stop."

Fang Mu smiled.

"As a consumer, you have the right to inspect the kitchen at any time, which is stipulated in the "Consumer Rights Protection Law."

Facts have shown that reading more is still useful.

Fang Mu read many books on popularization of law in the library.

Won the essence of lawyer Zhang San.