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Occupation: Student.

Occupation Level: Ph.D.

Constitution: Weak.

Strength: Very weak.

Response: Sluggish.

Speed: Sluggish.

Thinking: Divine.

Spirit: Strong.

Knowledge: Ph.D. in Accounting, Ph.D. in Ancient Chinese Literature.

Talent: Intelligent, studious, and naturally beautiful.

Cost: One point of presence per day, normal survival attrition.

"Boy, is my sister going to mess with you in the future?" Wei Lingling looks like she is twenty-four or five years old, with short hair and hot colors, dressed in jeans and sneakers, if it weren't for a pair of large-scale peaks on her chest, she would be a bad boy at all.

She just appeared, looking familiar, put her arm on Ji Wuwu's shoulder, and said to him playfully.

If Ji Wuwu had just crossed that meeting, he would definitely feel that the other party's movements made him feel cordial. But at this time, he controlled the whole of Huaxia, and after he got used to life and death, he was treated like this again. I only felt the offense of the other party, and there was no sense of cordiality.

Ji Wuwu didn't make a sound, just looked at Wei Lingling's eyes quietly.

Wei Lingling felt that the other party seemed to be more majestic than her father, which made her feel like her scalp was numb and shuddered. This feeling reminded her of one of her father's bodyguards, who was said to be from the special forces, who had really carried out a killing mission and had a murderous existence. And now, the feeling is even stronger than the original, does this mean that this small young man in front of him has more blood in his hands.

Thinking of the other party like in a horror movie, with a hideous smile, holding a bloody blade, chasing people and slashing scenes, Wei Lingling's hand retracted at once.

"Na, na, I'm just saying hello, saying hello!" Wei Lingling looked a little at a loss, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't know how to speak.

"The system should tell you everything, and whatever you think, if you can't help me, I'll send you back to the system right away. Now go and stand aside, I'm going to be summoned again. Wei Lingling responded in a low voice that wanted to cry, and stood aside obediently.

Temporarily put the real fellow who was full of grievances and looked like you bullied me to the back of his mind, Ji Wuwu once again opened the call of fate. But this time, deep down, he went from wanting to move to the modern option to not wanting to go to the modern option.

Compared with modern people who are broad and complex, and have strange personalities, they are still ancient people who are specialized and refined, and have a pure personality, which is a little easier to use in this period. After all, he needs the population, and he doesn't want to summon a group of foundation dealers!

"Destiny calls!"

The turntable points to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"Well, this looks good. "With the public wood as the standard, for the talents in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States region, Ji Wuwu is now very relieved. Of course, Long Yangjun alone is an exception.

Name: Kong Qiu (Zhong Ni).

Occupation: Confucian scholar.

Class Class: Sage.

Physique: Strong.

Strength: Normal.

Reaction: Normal.

Speed: Normal.

Thinking: Divine.

Spiritual: Divine.

Knowledge: The most polymath in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Talent: Innate Saint.

Cost: One point of presence per day, normal survival attrition.

"Kong Zhongni has seen the king!" In Ji Wuwu's shocked stunned eyes, the most respected and highest-ranking person in the history of Chinese civilization bowed to him solemnly.

"Master Confucius, what are you doing, please get up quickly!" Ji Wuwu was in a hurry, a little at a loss to help this saint in Chinese civilization. The mind has been in a circle of confusion, and in his own thoughts, this character who can only appear can only appear with the lowest and soul-level summoning!

He will come out now, what is going on, what kind of person will the divine soul and the holy soul summon. In the Chinese civilization, it is not for nothing that the saints are more famous and deified than Confucius, but they are also quite rare, okay? Could it be that any divine soul, the holy soul cannot be summoned at all, but is just placed there to make a show!

Under the confusion of thinking, Ji Wuwu's thoughts went off the rails, holding Kong Qiu, and he was stunned.

If Confucius had just come out of office, he would have immediately corrected Ji Wuwu's behavior at this time, and strongly expounded his ruling ideas to him, striving to vigorously promote Confucianism in the future Chinese civilization.

But now Kong Qiu has long since faded into flashiness, and he only stood there with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for the other party to wake up. After all, his appearance was to assist the young people in front of him, not to lead the development of Chinese civilization on his own. The choice of fate may not be the best, but it must be the most suitable choice. Like this time, isn't it?!

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was still holding the hands of Sage Kong, Ji Wuwu let go again in a panic, but found that the action just now was like shaking off the other party, and it was another burst.

"Kong Qiu was originally a mortal, and some thin names were added by later generations, so why should the king take it to heart. In the future, Zhong Ni will inevitably beg for food under the king's command, and the king is like this, so how can Zhong Ni deal with himself!" After bowing again, Kong Qiu suggested to Ji Wuwu in a warm but heartfelt voice.

The deafening voice calmed down Ji Wuwu. Regardless of the rudeness, he turned to the side, patted his cheek, and calmed himself down completely, Ji Wuwu turned to face this saint in Chinese civilization again.

"The remnants of the wilderness do not know virtue and education, but only serve sticks, knives and guns. Originally, Wu Wu was still having a headache about how to spread Chinese civilization, but when he saw the saint at this time, this problem could be solved. Here, let me be lazy, in the future, in the tribe, the affairs of spreading Chinese civilization, I will have full authority to ask the sage. "There is respect for Confucius Sage Ji Wuwu, but his political ideas are not beneficial to the upgrading of the destiny system and the reconstruction of the earth. In order to avoid facing this saint who put him under a lot of pressure in the future, he wanted to limit the other party to the position of teaching and educating people today, giving full play to his strengths and suppressing his weaknesses.

"Respectfully!" After Kong Qiu received the order, he bowed down again, but did not get up, and continued to suggest: "Lao Dan, Mo Zhai, Yang Zhu and Zhuang Zhou and others, I respect Confucianism in the world, and I am quite dissatisfied.

"Got it!" Ji Wuwu's eyes flashed, and he heard something different from the words of this Confucian saint. I am afraid that the birth of the saint this time is not only the role of fate!"The contention of a hundred schools of thought is the most brilliant scene of my Chinese civilization, and it is a fortunate thing for my Chinese country to be able to open it again, and it is also like a fortunate event in this world! However, saint, your victory or defeat this time is not so easy to divide!"

"If you can't tell the winner from the loser, you can keep the prosperity of a hundred schools of thought forever, isn't this the best result?" Kong Qiu suddenly brought a wicked smile to the corner of his mouth. "Moreover, they have not come out for tens or hundreds of years, I'm afraid it is not enough to compete with my Confucianism!"