I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 428 was not included because it was too common sense.

"The experience of a nano-unit body and a mana-formed ghost body is just different!" Feng Xue released Mo Ying, who had finished all the tidying up she had missed, and removed the nano-units from half of his body. Then she stretched and began to contact Xiao Lingdang:

"Is the data collection complete?"

"The box contains 2893 books with a total of nearly 50 million words. The scanning has been completed. However, the content of these documents is too broad and contains a large number of annotations from different eras. They need to be carefully identified and distinguished. At present, we can only provide general classification information."

Xiao Lingdang's answer made Feng Xue gasp. Fifty million words, in modern times, would only be the size of dozens of novels, but in this era, books and writings, whether the main text or the annotations, were all profound in their conciseness, and every word was used to its fullest potential.

The Tao Te Ching is only about 5,000 words long, the Analects is only about 16,000 words long, and even the Records of the Grand Historian, which is considered a great work, is only about 500,000 words long. This box of 50 million words, even including the annotations, is absolutely worthy of the accumulation of a school of thought for nearly a thousand years.

Or rather, if this world itself did not possess extraordinary power, a book of tens of millions of words would be a luxury collection that even the most elite families would not dare to dream of (Note ①).

Silently exhaling the cold air she had just inhaled, Feng Xue then asked:

Let's do a rough classification.

"Okay." Little Bell replied to Feng Xue with a nodding emoji before speaking:

"It can be roughly divided into three parts. The first part is the classics, including the relatively widely circulated Analects, Zhuangzi, Book of Changes, and Laozi. There are also some books that were lost or not recorded in your previous materials, such as the Book of Music. Of course, the vast majority are classics of schools of thought that have lost their lineage."

"The second part is the commentary of this school of the nomads on these classics. However, it is not an explanation of the classics, but rather an interpretation of the novelists' political ideas through the classics."

"The third part is the classics of the Moroha school itself. Because there are no reference materials, this part is very difficult to translate. However, based on the literal meaning, it is basically about the techniques of 'how to discover and pass on knowledge from the people'. However, judging from the writing style, it should also contain political content through this act of discovery and protection. But to ensure the accuracy of the translation, it will take a long time."

"Ah...this shouldn't be called a novelist, it should be called an archaeologist!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes. If these things had been lost before he transmigrated, they would definitely be cultural relics among cultural relics, national treasures among national treasures. Not to mention being prohibited from leaving the country, if you were to look at them in a laboratory-level dust-free and sterile workshop, it would be disrespectful to them.

But Feng Xue wasn't there for archaeology; her greatest interest in the "Classic of Music" was simply to listen to the pieces recorded in it.

Seemingly sensing Feng Xue's feelings, Xiao Lingdang immediately added:
"Literally speaking, there are no cultivation methods, but I found some annotations, commentaries, and explanations that mention cultivation, but they are basically descriptions like 'a certain passage can make one more advanced.' I speculate that the cultivation methods in this world may be a kind of common sense. As long as you follow this common sense and read the classics of this sect, you can cultivate and even comprehend magic."

"Because it's too simple, they won't even put it in the inheritance repository?" Feng Xue was so angry at this result that she almost went out, kidnapped someone, and interrogated them.

Fortunately, his reason ultimately prevented him from having impulsive thoughts. After a brief silence, Feng Xue suddenly said:

"Kaguya, try having the mosquitoes search for children. Even if it's just common sense, children should learn that, right? If you really can't find any..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xue suddenly said:

"Mingbao!"

"Mingbao!"

After calling twice without receiving a response, Feng Xue frowned and said:

"Mo Ying!" "Coming, coming!" With a somewhat languid air, Mo Ying slowly peeked half her head out of the painting. Seeing that Feng Xue didn't seem to be planning a second battle, she breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"What is it?"

"You follow Kaguya, find the child, and immediately pull him into an illusion. I refuse to believe that children in this world aren't afraid of ghosts!"

Upon hearing Feng Xue's order, Mo Ying was startled and stared wide-eyed, saying:
"Are you crazy?! Why are you picking on a child for no reason?"

"Interrogate them for information!" Feng Xue gritted her teeth, revealing a sinister smile.
"Give them all a test! Make those kids dream about taking exams! The test papers will be filled with all sorts of cultivation common sense! The first question will be about how to cultivate, the second about the taboos of cultivation, basically, make them ask me all the common sense about cultivation in this world! Let Little Bell come up with the questions, you just need to take care of the kids taking the exams! Oh, and Kaguya, you control the nano-unit mosquitoes to follow them around, and see if the kids will ask their parents after they wake up!"

"Are you a devil?" Mo Ying's eyes widened. Through surfing the internet, she now had some understanding of exams, but Feng Xue seemed to have given up on herself, glaring at her and saying:

"Now that you know, why don't you go!"

"I'll go right now!"

Mo Ying took a sip of her magic power and immediately followed Xiao Lingdang and Kaguya's drone out the door.

"Is he broken?" Fina watched as Feng Xue pulled a copy of "The Spring and Autumn Annals" from the bookcase and started reading. She cautiously moved closer to Liu Yunxi, who simply picked up a book as well and began reading.

"Much more normal than you."

"Are you crazy?" Fina was inexplicably rebuked, and her fur stood on end. Sarah then added insult to injury:
"You're the one who's sick... What's that called again? Only mentally ill people say others are sick all the time."

"..."

……

Just as Fina was being bullied by her second personality and outsiders because of her mental illness, Mo Ying had already flown far away. By this time, it was getting dark. Although the booths of the Hundred Schools of Thought had not yet been taken down, the crowds who had come to watch the spectacle had long since disappeared.

After all, in this era, the city was more of a functional area, while ordinary people actually lived outside the city.

Knowing this, Mo Ying naturally had no intention of staying in Xianyang City for long. Guided by Xiao Lingdang, they flew out of the city along the official road, searching for the villages that surrounded Xianyang like satellites.

then……

"Waaaaah! This is bullying!"

"No, what's going on?" Feng Xue, who was reading the Spring and Autumn Annals, was startled by the voice that popped into her head and immediately asked. Little Bell sighed humanely, switched the scene to the sky above a small, artistic village, and said to Mo Ying, who had turned into a crybaby:

"She tried to lure the child into a dream, but the child despised her dreamscape design..."

(End of this chapter)