Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 37

In the early morning, Fang Zhe, who had been on the road for several days, had a rare and peaceful sleep in the academy. After returning to the academy with his master last night, he did not speak much, ate some dry food, and went to bed under the leadership of the academy servants.

If the servant hadn't brought breakfast and tokens to prove that he was a student of the academy, he would have slept until noon.

After breakfast, he just started to look at the academy carefully after he left the house.

The academy is located in the east of Tianliang County. Strictly speaking, the academy is not only for scholars to study in, it is also a place for warriors to practice. There are teachers of literature and martial arts.

If you choose to take the path of martial arts, as long as you graduate from the academy, if you have no problem with your identity certificate, you can directly join Shenwuwei. Walking on the lawn of the academy, you can see people wielding knives and guns in remote corners from time to time.

Most of these warriors are not weak in strength. Along the way, the last one has the strength of about eleventh rank. Every move, every style, under a strict glance, they are not weak. They must have learned the martial arts skills of the academy.

Martial arts skills are also strictly graded. Tiandi Xuanhuang ranks four, Fang Zhe's Sancai Spear is only a low-rank Huang rank, and only the captured footwork Sixiangbu is a middle-rank Huang rank.

The low-grade Huang-level kung fu can increase the strength of a hundred catties to 110 catties, an increase of 110%, while the middle-rank Huang rank reaches 120, and the top-rank Huang ranks [-].

Up to the limit of the earth level, it can be increased by 150, and once you step into the sky level, even the lowest level of the sky, the legend has at least double the increase. The resources are countless, and ordinary small and medium-sized families cannot support a cultivator of heaven-level skills with their entire family strength.

In the rumors of the Han Dynasty, only the great generals Chen Dao, King of Chu, and Han Li, King of Changsha, practiced the heaven-level kung fu, and their combat power was as high as the sky.

Fang Zhe had no intention of discussing with these people. Fang Zhe was walking away. From a distance, he saw the tall gate tower at the entrance of the academy. The gate tower was built with solemn blue-gray stone. Under the sunlight in the morning, it was dazzling .

After walking out of the gatehouse, I immediately saw the huge stone lion standing at the entrance of the academy.

This is the first time Fang Zhe has seen a stone lion with a height of three feet. It is estimated that each of these two stone lions weighs [-] catties.

At this time, two tables had been set up at the door, and there were two long lines in front of the tables. Everyone was holding their personal ID booklets, and they seemed to be students waiting to sign up for the entrance examination.

Fang Zhe knew that the literacy rate in ancient times was very low. The literacy rate of men in ancient China was about 10%, and it was only 15% in the modern period of the Republic of China. More than half of them were craftsmen who needed to be able to read.

The proportion of scholars and scholars is less than 5%, but this proportion is already the highest among ancient countries. Most of the ancient Western nobles were illiterate, and the literacy rate of a large number of countries was lower than 1%.

In Fang Zhe's view, Tianliang County, including the four subordinate towns, is enough for one or two hundred people to take the entrance examination at a time, but he didn't expect the number to be much larger than his imagination. A rough calculation, I'm afraid there are no less than thousands man of.

And Tianliang County can only admit 50 people a year!
Fang Zhe was surprised. He didn't expect that he underestimated the world's desire to become a scholar. Although he had been ignorant for the past ten years, he was not a poor student in general.

As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, if you don’t have enough to eat and don’t wear clothes, practicing martial arts is a dead end, but studying is different. As long as you get a child, your life will change immediately. Those without a family will even be recruited by a big family. Become a son-in-law and change your destiny.

So many people also made him feel a little anxious. After this year, he will be 15 years old. In the last dungeon, at the age of 16, he was already the leader of the clan. He could decide life and death with one order.

However, after 15 years in this world, and still competing with his peers in this small Tianliang County, a sense of crisis suddenly filled his heart. But only lived for one hundred and two years.

You must speed up your pace of improvement. Although you have entered the academy without the test, you must not take it lightly. You must pass the child's test smoothly.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhe immediately lost the urge to go to Tianliang County to have a good time, and turned back to the Library Pavilion of the Academy. After coming to this world for so many years, his father Fang Yun has always kept history secret and always told himself to go. The academy will know.

Zangshu Pavilion is a three-storey building, imitating the regulations of Tianyi Pavilion in Ningbo. The upper floor is connected to one room, and the downstairs is divided into six rooms. It is intended to prevent fire by saying "the sky saves a lifetime of water, and the earth inherits it six times".

The layout of the garden in front of the pavilion is very delicate.There is a rectangular pool in front of the pavilion, surrounded by stone railings, and a stone arch bridge is connected with the apse of the walkway hall as a whole, and fish and algae are cultivated in the pool.Behind the large stacked stone rockery that surrounds the pavilion, rockery roads and caves go up and down, and even the left and right doorway steps of the pavilion are also treated with stacked stone art, which makes the atmosphere of Zangshu Pavilion more intense.

Even though it is the library pavilion of a small county academy, it is so ingeniously built, which is amazing.

There were few people in the Zangshu Pavilion in the early morning. After verifying the identity token at the door, he walked through the small pavilion road and came to the cabinet.

A number of yellowed books were neatly placed on the bookshelf. Looking at the bookshelf on the right hand side of the door, Fang Zhe's face turned pale instantly. Directly opposite the entrance.

Is this the ancient earth?A bad premonition appeared in his heart.

Quickly walking inward, Fang Zhe's eyes quickly scanned the labels on the bookshelf without bothering to study the classics.

layer!No!

Second floor!No!
As soon as I went up to the third floor, I saw an old man sitting at the door. After verifying the token again, I was able to enter.

On the third floor, there is only one label, Xuanshi. Seeing these two words, Fang Zhe was terrified.

He opened the "Chronicle" at the outermost page, and the first sentence struck him like a lightning strike.

Hope that in three years, since the ancestor Xuanlie Bintian, his son Xuanzhe succeeded to the throne and was the first orthodox emperor of the Xuan Dynasty. Later generations honored him with the posthumous title of Tongtian Mingdao Pure Knowledge Zhongzheng Sage Wen Shenwu Zhiren Da Shengwu Emperor. The first emperor respected him as the emperor.

Taihuang was born in the first month of the 40th year of the calamity calendar. It was rumored that when Taihuang was about to be born, the heavens and the earth felt it. .

There are clouds that are blue and round like a car cover, and the sun hangs high in the sky for seven days to wish the birth of the Taihuang.

Seven days later, another Kowloon dragged the coffin to swim in the sky, and the moon hung high in the sky again for seven days, seven days of light, seven days of night, and a cycle of seven, seven, and 49 days.

A thunderbolt fell, and the five stars gathered from Zhenxing, and the emperor was born, and there was a black air like a cover, covering his body. ...with sunspots on its back, it turns like a dragon's plate, with a purple complexion, people look at it in awe.

Seeing such a bizarre description of himself in the history books, Fang Zhe couldn't help but open his mouth, looking like he couldn't believe it. This was really too shocking.

Then look down.

The Taihuang knew it from birth, and felt that the survival of the human race was not easy, so he led the tribe out of the [-] mountains and came to the Hope Continent with a body of less than ten years old.

Since then, the hope calendar has officially started.

I hope that in the second year of the calendar, Taihuang's father, Bintian, will officially ascend the throne, and he will be more than 16 years old at the time.

As the history books unfolded, Fang Zhe became more and more shocked in his heart. Who is this system? Under the subtle influence of himself or the system, he actually followed the old path of ancient Chinese history.

(End of this chapter)