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

Fang Mu's heart was surging.

"Sister Qianqian, what is this old man's last name?"

Hong Qianqian shook her head.

"do not know."

Fang Mu was a little puzzled and asked suspiciously.

"Why have I never heard of these things and the state has not publicized them?"

"Aren't these people heroes? Their contributions are no less than those of the gods of war, right?"

Fang Mu frowned, but Hong Qianqian expressed her understanding, because when she heard these things for the first time, she was similar to Fang Mu.

"Of course they are heroes, but their information is hidden just to protect them."

"Did you know? Alien races are all kinds of strange things, and some races are very good at cursing. Life professionals are not like combat professionals. They have no way to resist these forces."

"There are some curses that, as long as you know your appearance, or even your name, you can be killed even if you are separated by thousands of miles!"

"So some life professionals who have made great contributions, even their closest people don't know about them."

After hearing Hong Qianqian's explanation, Fang Mu suddenly realized.

As the level of life professionals increases, the gap with combat professionals will only increase in various aspects. Some methods of foreign races may not be worth mentioning to fighters, but to other life professionals. There is a deadly threat.

Therefore, no matter how great the contributions these life professionals have made to China, they cannot be made public and cannot enjoy these honors and respect.

You can't have what should belong to them like those god-level fighters who are written in books.

He could only hide in the dark silently and use his own way to protect Huaxia.

Hong Qianqian smiled and looked towards the sky.

The moon is sparse and the night is dark.

she sighed.

"Who said that only those who are under the sun can be called heroes?"

Fang Mu's heart trembled.

He suddenly thought, aren't the members of the [Scavenger] organization the same?
They shuttled through every part of China, cleaning up the demons and ghosts that entered, no matter how much contribution they made and how many dangers they experienced, no one would know.

Even on weekdays, we have to clean up all kinds of filth and deal with all kinds of filth. It is hard and tiring, and we may even be despised and spurned by some unscrupulous people.

Aren't they also the heroes who stand in the dark?

If they hadn't endured the darkness, where would the light in China come from?

Fang Mu has never felt this kind of heaviness for a moment. He used to be a member who was unwilling to live and work.

Even if he didn't despise him, he would still be frustrated by the awakening of his life profession, but now, he has some insights.

He remembered the words he said to Gao Junhao that day.

"There is no most powerful profession, only the most powerful profession!"

Does this statement also apply to life occupations?
Only now did he truly understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Okay, don't think too much, just do your job well..."

Hong Qianqian handed the communicator to Fang Mu.

"These points can be exchanged for some items in the organization's warehouse, including energy potions for cultivation, and spiritual weapons of various levels..."

Hong Qianqian took Fang Mu to familiarize himself with the operation, and then stretched.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll send you back to school to sleep, you have killed so many ghosts tonight, you can also absorb life energy well, after you digest it completely, you should be able to upgrade a few levels."

"Ghosts don't have as much life energy as monsters, but they can make up for quality with quantity."

……

Hong Qianqian drove her fiery red locomotive, and drove out with Fang Mu.

After sending it to the single dormitory of the combat squad, the two parted ways.

Fang Mu lay on the bed, and then took out the communicator.

Other occupations can obtain life energy training by killing monsters, or obtain energy training through the developed potions.

Therefore, most of the warehouses of the scavenger organization are things that can speed up their level improvement, and these things are exchanged very frequently.

After all, for fighters, level is the basis of strength.

Especially in the later stage, the gap between each level is huge.

But Fang Mu didn't have the slightest interest in these things. Anyway, he upgraded by studying.

"Why don't you change something to improve the quality of Qinglian Sword?"

Fang Mu's heart skipped a beat.

There are many reasons why he was able to kill elite monsters of more than 30 levels so easily before.

The strength of Kai Fengshi's skills is due to one aspect, and another aspect is because of the spirit sword in his hand.

Although it was only at the rock level, it could also allow fighters below level [-] to fight across several small levels.

"If you upgrade the Qinglian Sword to the black iron level, it is estimated that you can kill ordinary monsters at level [-], right?"

Fang Mu thought in his heart.

Spiritual weapons can only be dropped by commander-level monsters, and most of the commander-level monsters are above level [-]. It is conceivable that it is not easy to obtain.

Combatants above level [-] are considered the mainstay in Anyang Base City, and can serve as captains in the battle hall.

Fang Mu checked the method of upgrading the Qinglian Sword, and found that not only one hundred thousand experience is needed to upgrade to the black iron level, but also ten pieces of black iron essence are needed.

This black iron essence is a product of another world, which can be used to make some precision devices, and the price is very high.

Fang Mu also saw in the warehouse list that one piece needed [-] points, so he simply exchanged for ten pieces, which cost [-] points.

His choice was very cost-effective, because judging from the number of points, it would cost tens of thousands to exchange for a black iron-level weapon.

But he only spent a thousand to create it, and the growth-type spiritual weapon is indeed unique.

He plans to keep the remaining points for now, but he hasn't found anything to spend at the moment.

The next day.

A scavenger member delivered the package to Fang Mu's address, and he couldn't wait to take out the black iron essence.

It was a pitch-black thing the size of a thumb.

It looks unremarkable, I don't know why one is worth [-] points.

Fang Mu specifically inquired about the value of a point, which is roughly equivalent to 100 Huaxia coins, that is to say, a black iron essence is [-] million Huaxia coins!
Ordinary living occupations only have a salary of several thousand or more than 1 Huaxia coins a month.

This is already equivalent to the results of their work for several years.

And it took Fang Mu only one night to obtain wealth equivalent to 3000 million Huaxia coins.

It can be seen that there is a big difference in the earning power of combat occupations and life occupations.

Of course, the money-burning abilities of the two are not the same. Fang Mu took out all the essence, and then silently recited the consumption experience.

All the black iron essence melted, and then absorbed by the Qinglian sword, and the blossoming green lotuses on it seemed to come alive, and began to bloom vividly.

The petals opened one by one, full of a sense of mystery and agility.