The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

At the dinner table, a group of classmates chatted while eating, recalling embarrassing incidents in high school. They also listened to Zhang Shan and Lu Yang talk about the weird cases they had handled, and they had a great time talking.

Zhang Shan unscrewed a large bottle of juice.

"I still have a mission, so I won't drink with you all. Have some juice."

A bottle of juice was passed around the table, and whoever got it would pour a glass for himself.

After Yu Tingting finished pouring, he handed the large bottle of juice to the right, only to see it was the white ink fairy beast fox.

Forehead?

Do fairy beasts drink juice?

But the fat fox was stunned for a moment, put down the chicken legs in his paws, went to the table to get a napkin, put his greasy paws on it, and took the large bottle of juice.

Everyone stared in admiration, as expected of a fairy beast, it actually knew how to be hygienic!

Black Glove himself doesn't drink the juice... He can see the impurities inside with a glance. If you shrink your nose, you can smell the industrial additives inside. Any juice from Fox Mountain is better than this!

But foxes are very cunning, and foxes understand the ways of the world.

It looked at the master next to it, grinned, and helped the master pour a glass of juice.

These are the Master's friends, and the Master will probably have a drink with them.

Bai Mo grinned, touched his apprentice's head, took the juice bottle, and handed it to the next classmate.

At this moment...

Boom!

The door of the hotel box was kicked open, only to see a tall and fat figure like an iron tower, staggering in with his hands in his pockets, a crooked smile on his face.

He was wearing a brand new pair of short-sleeved shorts, which were of the same brand and similar style to the plainclothes equipment of Zhang Shan and others. Bai Mo immediately understood that this was probably also a member of the Immortal Arts Committee and a colleague of Zhang Shan.

But I saw this person looking around, looking at Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and Yu Tingting, looking at Zhang Shan's classmates, looking at Bai Mo, and looking at Black Gloves.

"Xiao Shan is eating here?

"Why don't you introduce me to your friends, senior brother?"

A hill?

This weird title and this arrogant posture made the atmosphere in the box instantly weird.

Zhang Shan's face was full of embarrassment, and he forced out a smile and stood up, "Everyone, this is Senior Brother Xue Yong, a colleague of the Immortal Arts Committee, a classmate of the City No. 2 Middle School, and a senior brother of the same ancient immortal master.

"Senior Brother Xue Yong is making rapid progress in his blood energy cultivation now, and he is the only disciple that Master still continues to train.

"I heard from Master that Senior Brother Xue Yong has great hope of breaking through to Sequence Eight!"

Lu Yang also stood up and laughed to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, Senior Brother Xue Yong is almost perfect at Sequence Nine. When he is promoted to Sequence Eight, he will be our leader."

Saying words like "sequence" and "promotion", Lu Yang secretly winked at Bai Mo, fearing that Bai Mo wouldn't understand the situation and start a fight with Xue Yong. After all, Xue Yong is on the Immortal Martial Path, Sequence Nine is almost perfect, and his combat effectiveness is very strong! If there was a conflict, he was afraid that Bai Mo would suffer.

Xue Yong smiled coldly.

“Yes, I will be your leader once we have a breakthrough.

“But now that we haven’t made a breakthrough, we still have to be led by the two of you.

“The person who was called a waste by the Ancient Immortal Master has become the captain.

"Those who are respected and trained by the ancient immortal master can only serve as team members.

"What a joke, hahaha."

Bai Mo sat at the table and probably understood the situation... This Xue Yong was valued by the ancient immortal in the dream, higher than Zhang Shan and others. In the real world, his rank is not as good as Zhang Shan and others. He feels unbalanced and comes here to insult Zhang Shan?

How could there be such a brainless and boring person? He has the mind of a child, not even as good as his fox apprentice.

But he saw Xue Yong blocking the door and saying something strangely.

He didn't even intend to leave. Instead, he entered the box, pushed Zhang Shan away, and sat down in Zhang Shan's place.

"Xiao Shan, I say this person is not good at cultivation, nor is he good at how he behaves.

"Senior brother, I met you at noon and you didn't even know to ask me if I had eaten?

"If you are so naive, you will not be able to tolerate it in society in the future."

With a bang, he pushed Zhang Shan's bowls and chopsticks to the side and pushed them directly in front of Lu Yang.

"Xiaoshan, what are you looking at?

"Bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

No one in the box spoke anymore.

The faces of all the students became extremely ugly.

Zhang Shan's face turned red and he became angrier. He winked at Lu Yang... Why don't he try to punish him and give Xue Yong some color?

Lu Yang also turned pale and shook his head... There was no way, the two of them plus Yu Tingting couldn't beat Xue Yong!

Moreover, even if the problems in this world are solved, what about going to the dream?

Xue Yong is favored by the ancient immortal. They offend Xue Yong and go to the dream. How will the ancient immortal treat them?

Lu Yang forced a smile on his face, took a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the side, and took out the menu.

"Senior Brother Xue Yong, what dishes would you like to add?"

But I saw that Xue Yong was not polite. He picked up the menu and pointed out a few dishes, "... If you are willing to be filial, I won't be polite to you, senior brother!"

He looked at the glasses of juice for each person on the table, looked at his empty glass, and spoke again.

"Yu Tingting, your little junior sister is not very sensible, is she?

"Why don't you pour some water for senior brother?

"well?"

While talking, he suddenly saw Bai Mo and the fairy beast beside Bai Mo.

He had known this white ink expert since the Fuqing Hotel. I remember that this expert was paired with a beautiful secretary, who always looked awesome.

He pointed at the fairy beast.

"oops!

"I was careless.

"Yu Tingting, you don't need to pour water.

"Isn't there a beast on the dinner table? Let this beast wait for me to pour water, hahaha."

Black Glove raised his head, pricked up his ears, looked at Xue Yong, and looked at the weird atmosphere in the box.

brute?

Are you talking about it?

It instantly cried and looked at the master with its mouth open and aggrieved face.

But I saw Master put down his chopsticks and already took out his mobile phone...

After a long absence, Bai Mo sent a message to Fang Xiaoyu.

[Please declare it for me, the fairy beast was insulted and out of control]

【I can't control it】

Then he turned cold and spoke calmly.

"Don't kill me."

The next moment, the atmosphere in the box changed again!

Xue Yong suddenly stood up and knocked down the chair with a "crash". The blood on his body surface surged, turning his skin pink. The whole man walked and punched, assuming a martial arts posture, with a ferocious expression!

Although he has a low IQ and low EQ, under the hard training of Ancient Immortal Pebbles, his strength is definitely not low!

At this time, according to the teachings of the ancient immortal master, his eyes were locked on the fox fairy beast, and his fists were poised on his waist, ready to go...

However, his eyes cannot lock the fairy beast... The black gloves are too fast!

Whoosh!

A ray of breeze blew by, and a red shadow flickered.

Black Glove jumped up in the air and volleyed with his big tail!

Sa!

The tail breaks the wind with an afterimage!

Snapped!

The slap hit Xue Yong on the face, causing his nose, tears, and blood to fly out. His whole face was slapped into a pie, and he lost his balance. His whole body flew backwards, crossed a parabola, and crashed into pieces with a "crash" sound. The window at the back fell out, and there was another "pop"!

The expressions on the faces of everyone in the box were still angry at Xue Yong. Before they could change, they saw Xue Yong suddenly flying upside down through the air and falling out of the window.

"But... this is the third floor, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just the third floor, not counting objects thrown from high altitude.

"At best, it's just a piece of trash."

Whoosh!

The red shadow flickered, but it was Black Gloves who chased after him!

Everyone heard screams of "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "click", and "ah" and "help" outside. Even on the third floor, they could hear the movements on the first floor clearly.

They all lamented that the fairy beast was indeed untouchable... and quite vindictive.

Bai Mo sat quietly, showing no intention of controlling the fairy beast. But his consciousness went downstairs, took a look, and confirmed that Xue Yong could not die... As long as he could not die, there would be no big trouble, Fang Xiaoyu could handle it.

During the scan, he unexpectedly discovered that Xue Yong's soles were hollow. There are strange chip structures and sensors hidden inside the soles, and I don’t know what they are used for.

"Could this chip involve the real purpose of sending plainclothes to Xizhou University?"

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness swept away... Sure enough, Zhang Shan, Lu Yang, and Yu Tingting all had the same chip in the soles of their shoes. Even though they themselves had no idea.

…

The night at Fox Mountain was, as always, windy.

In the dark hall of the dormitory, Bai Mo was sitting in front of the bed with a tablet on his lap, reading literature on fungi.

In the ancient immortal dynasty, fungi, that is, various mushrooms, were a major category of medicinal materials.

However, there are not many mushrooms in Fox Mountain, so Bai Mo has not dabbled in them much, so he will make up for it at this time. Surprisingly, I discovered that the ancient immortal’s research on mushrooms was quite interesting!

"...Well, mushrooms actually have a strict parent-child relationship?

“There are grandfather mushrooms, father mushrooms, and son mushrooms, so wouldn’t there be ancestor mushrooms as well?”

Bai Mo found it funny.

The document turns to the next page.

"Uh, is there really one?

"Ancestral Mushroom, the ancestor of a type of mushroom, Ancestral Mushroom?"

In the main hall of the dormitory, the master studied the literature, while the apprentices had a great time.

Hundreds of foxes formed a large circle around the copper pot in the center of the circle.

"Ouch!"

They were on all fours.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

On their heads, each holds a chrysanthemum and melon.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Their tails were raised and pointed, each curled around a stone.

This is the tail throwing contest for the foxes!

The fox who failed to throw in the melon left the melon and exited the circle.

The fox that successfully throws in can stay in the circle and share all the melons!

In the circle, Black Gloves stood on all four paws, raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and aimed at the copper pot.

The tail curls around a stone, gently accumulates strength, and slowly adjusts the angle.

It's very confident!

It, Black Glove, is known as the mortar in the fox! Incredibly accurate!

Of course... this is a nickname it just came up with, and only it knows it.

But it doesn’t matter, after tonight, all the brothers and sisters will know!

There was a whole circle of brothers and sisters, one by one throwing pots.

Whoosh...

Bang!

White Claw's stone successfully smashed into the pot.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Whitepaw immediately got up and danced to celebrate!

Whoosh...

Bang!

The big-headed stone hit the edge of the pot, causing the pot to sway but failed to penetrate.

"Ouch."

Big Head put down the cantaloupe and left the scene dimly.

This game requires some skills. Some brothers are naturally good at it, while others are not naturally good at it.

Black Glove is full of confidence, it must be the most talented one!

Finally, the black ear next to it failed to throw the pot.

It's its turn!

I see some readers are struggling with old foxes, young foxes, male foxes, and female foxes... I can only say that the author has relevant settings from the beginning, but it's just not time to talk about it yet. Don’t worry about this issue! Ten thousand of them, all are brothers, all are little foxes! The plot will naturally be explained later.