However, great scholars are rarer than innate warriors, but there are only about 200,000 people. This is what Zhou An later learned. In the past, Zhou An thought that the number of great scholars was only a few hundred, or a few thousand, or about 10,000 at most.
Zhou An was shocked to know that Da Ru had so many times.
In fact, when Zhou An knew how many scholars there were in the Yuan Dynasty, he would not think so. Although the martial arts style in the Yuan Dynasty was very strong, the writing style was not bad. Although no one has counted how many scholars there were in the Yuan Dynasty, there was still one
As for the approximate number, there are more than 100 million students. The students here refer to all levels from Tongsheng to Juren. Of course, they do not include those who have become officials. If we talk about the number of officials, we have to talk about it separately.
Great Confucianism is also divided into levels, just like the four innate levels, it is also divided into four levels. Great Confucianism is divided into Chuyuan, Zhengxin, Qihong, and Huasheng.
"It's too cruel, too powerful, it's like a demon king."
"People like the Three Strongmen are like this."
"Keep your voice down, don't let the three freaks hear you."
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Zhou An looked towards the bridge where the three deformed men were, and saw two corpses at the feet of the deformed man. They were not really two corpses, they should have been broken into four sections.
Zhou An heard that people like the Three Strongmen are relatively cruel. Now it seems to be true, but the cruelty of the Three Strongmen frightened many people, and many people did not rush to the bridge to fight with them.
Damn, it was such a tragic death.
However, Zhou An did not look at the top three freaks now, but looked at Qiu Yao'er. At this moment, Qiu Yao'er was so beautiful that it attracted Zhou An's eyes.
At this time, Qiu Yao'er was wearing a purple dress, stepping lightly in the air. A purple giant dragon's true energy surrounded Qiu Yao'er with brilliant power. The purple dragon's tail touched Qiu Yao'er's purple shoes.
The tip of his toes, and the purple dragon head on top of Qiu Yao'er's head, with a majestic look, looked proudly in all directions.
Under the background of the purple dragon, Zhou An thought of a poem, "There is no beauty in the world, a beautiful woman is beautiful, the appearance of a country is stunning, and the world is shocked! She is powerful in all directions, and dominates the world, as if a queen has descended into the world!"
The purple dragon on Qiu Yaoer's body, with the sound of raising its head to the sky and the momentum of an eternal dragon, rushed towards her opponent with its teeth and claws.
The opponent was pushed up by Zilong until he reached the river outside the bridge and stopped.
This opponent bowed to Qiu Yao'er in the water to express his gratitude. After all, Qiu Yao'er didn't hurt him. This was a great kindness. I didn't see that all the opponents with the top three were dead, and they were extremely dead.
Tragic.
Qiu Yao'er actually has dragon energy on her body. Zhou An observed it for a long time and discovered with the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth. Qiu Yao'er is just the adopted daughter of the current emperor. She is not a real royal family. She has no royal bloodline. How could there be a dragon?
Angry, a bit unreasonable.
However, Zhou An didn't think much about it. After all, Qiu Yao'er was the adopted daughter of the current emperor. Although she didn't have royal blood, she already had some connections. She might have used other methods to obtain dragon energy.
Zhou An looked around at other bridges, that is, on the arena. These nineteen people were really strong. Only two people lost, and the others all won.
Zhou An has already read the information of these seventeen people, and has already known about them. Their strength has already been limited in Zhou An's mind, so Zhou An is not concerned, but looks at the two
A man who has become a bridge master.
Zhou An first used the White Tiger of Tianwei Killing Intention to sense the levels of two people. One of the old men, Zhou An, just sensed it and didn't care anymore. This old man was not very strong. He could only hold on for a few rounds and was defeated.
Zhou An noticed another man. This man was a professional in the dark world.
Finally, a dark world professional appears.
No professional from the dark world appeared until now. Zhou An thought it was just a warrior, but now he really appeared.
It's a pity that Zhou An didn't see this dark world professional take action, otherwise Zhou An might have identified his profession.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties, carrying a two-meter-long hammer, walked onto the stage of the dark world professional.
The middle-aged man said in a buzzing tone: "Watch me defeat you."
The dark world professional did not make a sound, but waved the robe he was wearing, and saw black paper figures flying out of his robe and flying towards the middle-aged man.
Suddenly Zhou An knew what kind of profession this dark alien professional was. He was a paper maker, and only a paper maker could do this kind of paper making.
The papermaker who impressed Zhou An the most was Master Jing. Zhou An has not found Master Jing's true identity yet. He has encountered Master Jing's clones several times. Although he killed the clones, his real body was fine.
, mainly because the profession of papermaker is too mysterious. It is so mysterious in Zhou An's heart that as long as he has a clone, he will never die.
Of course, in the past, Zhou An not only met Master Jing, a professional paper maker, but also met other paper makers. Unfortunately, the person who died was still a substitute. It was just that Zhou An met those previous paper makers, including Master Jing, and so on.
Now that Zhou An is strong enough to deal with them, he can kill their main bodies. Of course, with Zhou An's current strength, he needs to do his best to find their real bodies. After all, the papermaker's profession is too mysterious, and the main body is too hidden.
Deep.
And the professional in the dark world in front of him is a paper maker, which means that the paper maker is also a clone. Even if the clone is killed, at most it will be a failure in the competition, and the paper maker cannot die.
In fact, this papermaker came to the competition with the confidence to win. His clone inherited 80% of his main body's strength. If this clone dies, he will lose 80% of his strength, leaving only two of his main bodies.
Once he reaches strength, it will take at least a hundred years for him to recover. However, the paper maker is not immortal. He only has a lifespan of a few hundred years at most. If he really recovers for a few hundred years, then the paper maker will soon die.
When the middle-aged man saw these paper figures, he didn't know anything. He immediately understood the occupation of the person in front of him and murmured: "It turns out he is a paper maker."
Then he picked up the sledgehammer in his hand and yelled: "Chaos cloak hammering technique." Immediately, he swung the hammer in his hand at an extremely fast speed and hit these black paper figures.
Beng Beng Beng Beng...
After hitting it for more than a hundred times, all the black paper figures turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.
Then the middle-aged man kicked his feet without any hesitation, and his body suddenly turned upside down, like a falling star. It was extremely fast. The hammer in his palm, with a black light, hit the paper maker directly. This hammer was like the thunder god in the sky. During the day
The flying attack is so powerful and powerful that it is unmatched.