I am a fortress of Xianzong

Chapter 493 There Are So Many Strange Things Here... Invitation

After freshening up, his body was not contaminated with any dust. After all, although mana could not be used, it was because of the relationship between exercises and spells.

As for the inability to use divine consciousness, the specific reason for this is not very clear, and it must be due to the difference in the laws of heaven and earth.

But mana does exist, and if you master the method, you can use it naturally, and you can still exert the strength of a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

After all, every small world can ascend, so the upper limit is naturally the same. After all, you can ascend to the spirit world uniformly, and if you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to ascend.

From this point of view, there is naturally a reason for the chaos in the upper world. After all, the three thousand small worlds are slightly different, but they can all be used in the spirit world, so there will be more inheritances.

Variety is not enough to describe, so naturally there will be conflicts due to inheritance and ideas.

In addition, there are monster races, five great beasts, etc. It is estimated that evil cultivators also exist, so it is naturally chaotic.

Fortunately, the existence of the three great Sanxians divided three huge spheres of influence. Although this was formed automatically, it would be better if there were rules.

Bao Fuxin didn't need to eat, but just took a bath, and then took out a set of robes from the sect's qi refining period and put them on.

Although I didn't wear the old ones anymore, Bao Fuxin still kept them as a kind of commemoration. I didn't expect to use them now.

The hidden Zongmen mark, so there is no need to worry about being discovered, so it is very convenient.

After leaving the room, the shop waiter immediately greeted him, "Objective, do you want to eat?"

"No, I want to go out for a walk, where is Bowang College?" Bao Fuxin asked, and the little girl was immediately taken aback.

But then he immediately smiled again, "It's in the center of the city, and all the academies in the city are in the center!"

"Oh...so that's the case!" Bao Fuxin nodded, no wonder Xiao Er was in a daze!
Presumably this is a well-known thing, so he was curious why Bao Fuxin didn't know.

"Thank you!" After finishing speaking, he walked out directly.

The waiter scratched his head, then turned to look for the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, this young master doesn't even know the location of the academy."

"Huh?" The shopkeeper was also taken aback, but then he thought about it, "It's not surprising. Some great Confucianisms live in seclusion in the mountains and devote themselves to learning. Maybe they are the disciples they accepted and cultivated knowledge from a young age."

"I see!"

"Okay, these things are not something you and I can ask, just take care of the guests!"

"Yes!"

Bao Fuxin walked here all the way. It was almost noon, and some small stalls on both sides of the surrounding area became lively, and people began to eat.

And the center of the city was easy to find, so he didn't need to inquire, he walked all the way there.

It was only when we got to the place that we found out that the academy is so big, it is located in the center of the city, and is isolated from the outside world by a huge courtyard wall. If he didn't know, Bao Fuxin would think that it was the imperial palace at this time?
What depressed Bao Fuxin the most was that the academy had only one main entrance and one back entrance. He made a full circle to confirm it, and then took a walk near the main entrance.

He wanted to observe what the so-called Confucian scholars here looked like.

In the end, no one was found. Do these guys seem to be only active in the academy?

But at sunset, the main door finally opened, and the people inside came out in twos and threes, chatting and laughing with each other, very pleasant.

Most of them are scholars, and their robes are mainly white, but there are also other colors. It is not known whether the color is used to divide the cultivation level.

But there is not such a strict barrier between each other's time.

There is a square scarf on the head, and black boots under the feet. It can be seen from walking that the physical fitness is good, but it is not for martial arts.

This is the Confucian scholar, right?
How do these people use mana?

He was going to follow some of them, and then looked for an opportunity to have a chat, but these guys actually went in one direction.

This saved Bao Fuxin a lot of trouble, so he followed them silently, and soon these people came to a street, Bao Fuxin was shocked.

There are four-story high-rise buildings on both sides of this set of streets. The carved railings are very luxurious, and the lamps have already begun.

And in front of the door of each house, there are women waiting in line, all of them beautifully dressed and with different looks.

However, they didn't try to attract guests by bragging. On the contrary, each of them held round fans in their hands and fanned them lightly. Only their eyes were rippling, and they stared at these Confucian scholars with a slight smile.

The Confucian scholars, on the other hand, showed no shyness at all, and spread out with smiles, one by one, as if they were all their own destinations.

Afterwards, men and women went in, while Bao Fuxin stood there in a daze, he couldn't figure it out, what was this for?

Don't practice?
Moreover, you are scholars, if you come to this kind of place collectively after class, does your teacher care?
At this moment, footsteps sounded behind him, Bao Fuxin turned his head to look, and was taken aback for a moment.

Another group of people came, but this group was obviously more mature than the previous group, no matter in terms of appearance or behavior, but because they all had mana, it was impossible to judge their real age.

This group of people also saw Bao Fuxin, and one of them, a middle-aged man, asked curiously: "This little friend is obviously not a student of my academy, why is he here?"

"Uh... this is the academy?"

"..." Everyone looked at Bao Fuxin, their eyes full of scrutiny.

But the person who spoke first asked directly: "Which Confucian disciple is my little friend, did you just come out of the mountain?"

"no!"

"Is that the Yaozu from the Xuanwu domain came to play?"

"Neither!"

Bao Fuxin collected a lot of information in an instant. This is the property of Bowang Academy, those in front are students, and these people are teachers.

At the same time, in this world, there are basaltic beasts, and they lead the monster race, and the relationship with the human race seems to be pretty good.

There are some great Confucianists who live in seclusion in the mountains and teach their disciples, but generally they don’t seem to understand what they teach, and they are very unfamiliar with the outside world. What a strange thing!

"So, little friend, can you tell me the origin?"

"That's fine. I'm from another small world, and I was accidentally sucked into a space crack!" Bao Fuxin told the truth, because he found that the people here don't seem to like fighting.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked very excited.

"It turned out to be friends from other worlds. This is really rare. It is also fate to meet now. How about coming in with me?"

"Alright!" Bao Fuxin accepted the invitation very naturally.

(End of this chapter)