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

Qinglianjian has successfully advanced from the rock level to the black iron level, and the aura on her body has become more intense.

"Very good, the black iron level spirit weapon is just different, it feels like it can cut through the world in your hand!"

Fang Mu said with a smile in his heart, feeling a sense of expansion as his combat power soared.

"The next time is to study and practice hard, and prepare for the base entrance exam soon."

The base joint examination is a preview of the battle hall assessment, and it is organized by the Anyang base city officials.

Only those who meet a certain standard can participate in the next assessment of the Southwest Theater. Those with average assessment scores can only stay in the battle hall of the base, while those with excellent assessment scores can enter the Southwest Battle Hall, or even one of the four great battle halls in China. , the treatment there will be more lucrative.

The Four Battle Halls are Tianfu Battle Hall, Beiye Battle Hall, Jingyang Battle Hall, and Mohai Battle Hall. They are located in four important geographical locations in China, and they are the four most powerful regions today.

Each one has a god-level powerhouse sitting in it, and there is more than one!
Almost all the god-level powerhouses in the entire China come from these four great battle halls. There are countless geniuses and talents gathered there, and it is a place that every fighter yearns for.

However, this first hurdle of the base entrance examination shattered many people's dreams, and many boys and girls with dreams stopped here.

Take Anyang Base City as an example, every year tens of thousands of fighters participate in the base entrance examination, but less than 1000 can enter the next stage of assessment, and the elimination rate is as high as 90.00%!
Fang Mu is very confident about passing the assessment. After all, with his upgrade speed, it is difficult to say in other places, and the entire Anyang Base City must be second to none.

Even if other second-generation fighters have the financial support of their elders and can buy many potions that speed up their upgrades, there are few that can compare with him.

After all, they still need to spend time digesting these energies, and are limited by their own growth potential, and sometimes even encounter bottlenecks, especially when they reach the tenth level.

As long as Fang Mu studies, he can upgrade at will without getting stuck at all.

"You can try to read classic books and see if you can get any benefits."

Fang Mu thought in his heart.

It has been a while since he last read "The Analects of Confucius", and the fatigue of such obscure and complicated reading has recovered.

This kind of exhaustion is not in the general sense, but in the soul, because Fang Mu's reading is not just reciting the content mindlessly, but fully understanding its core.

Books are a kind of spiritual food for him, and his appetite is limited. This kind of complicated classic reading is like dry food, and it takes a certain amount of time to digest it.

During this period, he can eat some thin food or drink some water, but if he is forced to eat dry food again, he will probably be directly strangled to death.

No matter how good something is taken beyond the limit, it will cause harm. This is probably the reason.

"What will you choose this time?"

Fang Mu walked towards an area of ​​the library.

To be honest, although these classic bibliographies are treasures of China, he is also willing to read them, but he also has preferences for different books.

After all, some things are good, but they are extremely boring to read.

It's like a nutritious food, but the taste is not so delicious. Anyone who changes it will choose the same nutritious but more delicious one.

Ever since, Fang Mu took out a book - "Zhuangzi"!
The content of this book is rich and unique, and he is good at writing mysterious philosophy fascinatingly and integrating it into each story. He is known as "philosophy of literature, literature of philosophy".

So Fang Mu was very comfortable while reading, and didn't feel much bored.

His current reading speed is very fast, and he can finish a novel in ten minutes, but it still takes a lot of time to read and study this kind of ancient book.

Because of the previous experience, Fang Mu was afraid that he would forget himself too much in reading, so he would check the time from time to time.

After all, although reading is good, you still have to eat on time and pay attention to your body.

It was because of his actions that after reading "Zhuangzi", he got nothing but a lot of talent and experience.

Fang Mu frowned.

He didn't think there was a problem with this classic, so he suddenly realized after thinking about it.

When he acquired skills from reading before, he was completely immersed in the content of the book and could not extricate himself, and only benefited afterwards.

But this time there was restraint in my heart, and I was not as smooth as before, so I got nothing.

After figuring out the crux of the matter, Fang Mu picked up the 100% completed "Zhuangzi" and read it wholeheartedly without looking at the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Mu came back to his senses leisurely.

[Acquiring Skills - Getaway! 】

[Xiaoyaoyou: Pengcheng travels thousands of miles away, Kun travels thousands of feet deep.The size of the universe, the direction of the heart, and the attainment of the body.Unrestrained, let me be free...]

In short, this is a movement skill, the kind that can be controlled by Feng Xu after the level is raised, which just makes up for Fang Mu's current shortcomings of not being flexible enough.

Fang Mu came to a secluded place and tried this skill, only to feel that his figure suddenly became flexible, as if there was a breeze behind him supporting him, and he could go straight into the blue sky if he didn't pay attention.

"It's so refreshing!"

This feeling of being free to do as one pleases, Fang Mu called it comfortable.

At the same time, the thought of leaving the base city and slaying demons in the mountains and rivers became more vivid.

"In the next time, read more novels, accumulate experience, and upgrade all skills to level five!"

Levels 100 to [-] require [-] experience points, and levels [-] to [-] require [-] million experience points!

Therefore, Fang Mu chose to give priority to upgrading to level five and strive for all-round development. After all, every skill of his is not weak.

After reaching level five, you can try to accumulate millions of experience, and upgrade one of them to level six.

Just doing what he said, Fang Mu simply ate, drank and rested, and then plunged into the library again.

During this period, Hong Qianqian did not send any news about the mission, and it may be that she wanted to give Fang Mu more time to practice.

The rest of the students in the combat class of the Ninth Middle School are also training intensively. One after another, students have reached the twentieth level and started their advanced career journey.

Everyone is full of anticipation for the upcoming base entrance examination, and as the date of the entrance examination is approaching, the annual guessing activity has started again in the fighter forum in Anyang Base City.

Many well-informed people ranked according to their knowledge of the occupations and grades of the combat class students in high schools in various districts, and concluded a list of the top ten most likely to win the entrance examination.

The group chat of the Ninth Middle School Combat Team was already in full swing, with messages popping up one after another.

"Brother Junhao, you are on the list!"

"Congratulations, Brother Junhao, you have reached the eighth place on the championship list!"

"This championship list is very accurate. Basically, there is very little difference between the ranking of the individual points list in the final entrance exam!"

……

Looking at the boiling news in the group, Gao Junhao on the other end of the screen frowned.

"Why is there no Fang Mu?"