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

Just after Fang Mu entered the ancient civilization palace, the base city outside was not peaceful.

The two organizations, Battle Hall and Scavenger, joined forces and mobilized many troops to vigorously clean up the members of the Envoy Organization hiding in every corner of the base city, causing the latter to suffer huge losses.

The reason why the officials didn't compete with them before was because they had to face the serious problem of alien races, and the envoy organization was just a disease.

What's more, these guys act extremely cautiously on weekdays, like rats and cockroaches in the sewer, one wave comes after another, it's hard to solve them all at once.

And it doesn't make much sense to deal with those ordinary members. It won't be long before newcomers will be bewitched to join.

Only by solving the few leading organizers can they be completely removed.

But now the other party is obviously too arrogant, touching the official bottom line, and simply spared some energy to do a "cleaning" of the base.

The Scavenger's intelligence organization provided a large number of clues, and then cooperated with the staff of the Battle Hall to conduct a concentrated sweep, and successively found and destroyed several strongholds of the Envoy Organization.

……

In a luxurious villa somewhere, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure and half-long hair smashed the table in front of him with his palm.

He looked angrily at the subordinate in front of him.

"A group of idiots, it's only been two days, and they were almost wiped out! They were almost tracked down to me, what's the use of you?"

The subordinate was very afraid of the man in front of him, so he could only answer tremblingly.

"My lord, the scavengers' intelligence personnel found our strongholds through the people you sent to monitor Fang Mu..."

"You mean you still blame me?"

The man stood up suddenly in anger, his short and fat figure revealed a bit of majesty, and murderous intent surged in his long and narrow eyes.

"No... not..."

This subordinate wanted to give himself two slaps, why mention this at this time.

However, it is obvious that the root of the problem lies in himself, but he blames other personnel, so he is speechless.

The fat man snorted coldly, he squinted his eyes, and said as if talking to himself.

"Do you think this will cause much damage to the envoy? Hehe... as long as you can kill that kid named Fang Mu, everything can be made up for!"

"Now this identity is useless, so let's expose it..."

There was a sinister smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he had some plan in mind.

……

In the ancient civilization palace, Fang Mu felt the changes in himself.

"Level [-]?"

He was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, this [History of Civilization] directly raised his cultivation level by several levels. After entering the twentieth level, it would take him several days to advance to the next level just by studying.

"At level [-], it's the second career advancement."

Fang Mu thought in his heart.

Every [-]th level, career advancement can be carried out. The first career advancement is to choose a sub-category from a large category, which is equivalent to choosing a branch route of cultivation.

For example, [Warrior] can choose to advance to [Shield Warrior] or [Berserker] at the first turn, but at the second turn and afterward, it is an enhanced exploration of this branch route, which generally will not change. professional title.

Of course, unless someone encounters a chance inheritance, they can advance to some rare small classes of occupations.

For example, [Dragon Blood Warrior] for warriors, [Battle Mage] for mages, [Ghost Swordsman] for ninjas, and so on.

And Fang Mu has no other choice, [Confucian Sword Immortal] already represents the ultimate goal of this profession.

Those who can use immortals or gods as professional titles all represent their powerful potential.

After all, regardless of rank [-] or rank [-], at the end of all professions, they are moving towards becoming a god at rank [-].

A warrior becomes a god of war, a mage becomes a god of law...

Or maybe a swordsman becomes a sword fairy, and a Taoist becomes a real fairy...

Therefore, after the level was raised to level [-], Fang Mu didn't get stuck at all, and went straight to level [-].

And because of his professional advancement, the Shuxian system also rewarded him with a powerful sword skill.

Satisfied, Fang Mu walked out of the ancient civilization palace, and the guards outside couldn't help being stunned for a moment when they saw his appearance.

His eyes lingered on the scarlet fire pattern on Fang Mu's forehead for a long time, thinking that he didn't have this thing when he went in.

I have to say, it looks pretty awesome, but Fang Mu is wearing short-sleeved shorts, which doesn't match well. Changing into a long-haired white robe is more suitable for this ancient fire pattern.

Fang Mu didn't know his appearance changed until he saw the reaction of the guards. He picked up the mirror function of the mobile phone and looked at it again and again, and finally he could only smile dumbfounded.

"I'm such a low-key person, and I go out with this thing, and I can't attract a lot of people's attention..."

It seems that he will not be able to keep a low profile in the future.

In desperation, Fang Mu readily accepted the change, which was not a bad thing anyway.

After seeing the time on the phone screen, Fang Mu realized that several days had passed.

It seems that the speed of time he felt in [History of Civilization] is quite different from the outside world.

On the phone, there was also a message from Gongsun Qi asking him to leave on his own, and also told him that the strongholds of the World Envoy Organization had basically been wiped out.

Fang Mu didn't care about the survival of the World Envoy organization, so he didn't bother too much.

When he came outside, he was going to take a taxi directly to go back to school, but as soon as he got to the side of the road, a car came in front of him.

The car window rolled down, and a tablet was handed out inside, and a video was playing on it.

In the video is an old woman with gray hair and a voice-over.

"Principal Zhang, do you have anything to say to Fang Mu?"

Zhang Mei was silent for a moment, and only said one word.

"Do not come!"

Then he took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed it directly at his heart.

A figure rushed out of the screen instantly, knocked down the dagger in Zhang Mei's hand, and slapped the old man hard at the same time.

The old man's glasses were knocked off, thick bruises appeared on his face, and his coiled white hair was also beaten to pieces.

"Smelly old woman, now is not the time to let you die!"

Fang Mu clenched his teeth as he watched, and a murderous intent welled up in his eyes.

The voice on the screen sounded again.

"Fang Mu, right? Obediently obey our orders, otherwise this old woman will not only die, but die a miserable death!"

"Also, don't let other people follow, you know what I mean?"

Then the screen turns off.

boom--

Fang Mu couldn't hold back his fist and hit the roof of the car, causing it to sink so suddenly that the driver sitting inside almost didn't pee in fright.

This thing is made of animal alloy materials, and even second-order fighters may not be able to cause such a large amount of damage.

This kid looks thin and gentle, how could he be so violent?

He even suspected that this guy would make a sudden move, and he ended up with one move.

"You... don't be impulsive, if there is anything, come to them, I'm just an ordinary driver..."

Fang Mu gave him a cold look, then opened the car door and sat in.

"lead the way!"

The driver swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quickly started the engine, and galloped away amidst the roar.