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

The wind howled and dark clouds covered the sky.

On the shore of the swamp, a dozen foxes were surrounding a bronze hut, either buzzing with electric drills or swinging hammers, and were busy opening boxes.

As of today, they have opened countless bronze huts.

There are already several hills piled up on the shore of this swamp...

One is stacked with dismantled bronze plates.

A pile of sand from the river.

A pile of junk documents whose handwriting is so blurry that they cannot be read clearly.

In the shadow of the hill, Fat Youyou held an electric drill and with a "buzz" sound, he opened a hole in the hut beneath him.

"Ouch!"

More than a dozen fellow apprentices followed him with small hammers.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Fat Youyou is very happy!

In the past, its presence was so low that none of the brothers noticed it. But now, when it is holding an electric drill and drilling holes in the hut, it makes so much noise that all the brothers can notice it.

Black Star and White Tail have gone back to work in the medicine field. There are new brothers, Yaotian enters the recuperation period, and joins the box-opening team. Joining this time are the black shoes who manage the Tamashii Tree, as well as Big Nose and White Toes.

They chat while working.

"Ouch?"

...Does the jade food tree also have a recuperation period?

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

...Master has developed a new insecticide, and most of the pests and diseases on the jade food tree have been eliminated, and there is no need to keep an eye on it every day.

Several foxes nodded.

Fox Mountain is developing at a rapid pace, new things appear every day, and brothers and sisters are liberated from the medicine fields every day.

While chatting, the foxes successfully unboxed the bronze hut.

They first looked at the purple bell flower next to them... to confirm that the bell flower did not react and that the hut was safe.

Then they opened the bronze lid, picked up the bronze shovel, and jumped in one after another. They were busy cleaning the accumulated river sand and digging out the treasures inside.

Puff... Puff...

Shovel after shovel of river sand was dug out, and finally a rusty half of a bronze shield was dug out.

"Ouch!"

The foxes are not depressed...the vast majority of boxes come out as junk.

Dabi Tou came forward and brushed the dirt off the shield with his tail, his eyes brightening.

"Aww! Aww! Aww!"

The foxes poked their furry heads, took a look, squinted their eyes, and screamed happily.

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

There are legible writings on this shield!

The foxes cannot read, but as long as they dig out anything with words, they will be treated according to the literature!

White Toe next to him frowned and suddenly discovered that there were some black particles and some fine glass in the dug river sand.

"Ouch?"

What's going on?

Is there such a thing in the river sand?

It had just come to participate in the box opening and didn’t quite understand it yet. It pointed at the black particles and fine broken glass and asked Fat Youyou and other old members.

"Ouch?"

Fat Youyou frowned and touched his fat head.

White Toes is willing to ask it, and it is very happy.

But...it really doesn't understand what's going on.

It thought for a moment, took advantage of the cunning nature of the fox, and immediately went to the side, picked up the purple bell flower, and leaned close to it.

The purple bell flower at this time has been urgently upgraded by the master!

Along with the bell flower, there is a branch with fiery red fruits hanging on the branch.

This fiery red fruit has an exquisite shape, with a fat head, triangular ears, a pointed mouth, a fat body, four paws and a big tail. It is a miniature version of a fox!

Master said that this fox fruit is a hazard detector and is extremely sensitive. If there are dangerous factors in the environment, it will be hurt earlier than a real fox and sound the alarm immediately!

At this time, close to the black river sand and glass fragments, the miniature fox fruit swayed gently on the branches without any reaction.

The purple bell flower was also quiet and unresponsive.

A group of foxes nodded.

"Uh-huh-huh."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

...a false alarm.

Some of them picked up tools, and some held bell flowers, and went to the next small house to continue opening boxes.

…

In the Bronze Hall.

On both sides of the table, there were piles of copper plates and stone slabs.

Bai Mo sat behind the desk, reached for the top piece, rubbed and touched it, identified the handwriting, and read quickly.

After watching it for a long time...

“Another rubbish experimental data.

“Recent literature is of average quality.”

Most of the recent documents come from the Bronze Hut, and rarely involve medicinal prescriptions and alchemy knowledge. Most of them are useless experimental data and experimental logs...

Bai Mo copied down the data and copied it without waiting for further study. He already roughly understood that the data was useless...it was junk data.

"It's too lax. The sampling time is irregular and the method is not standardized. How big should the error be in the data produced this way?

"It seems that not all the ancient immortals are serious. There are also some ancient immortals who are fooling around.

“Do these people, Daha, just want to leave data of this quality to Lord Qingyue?

“I’m sorry for the quality of this data, Junhou.

"I'm even more sorry for those beast masters who acted as experimental subjects."

Classify this copied slate as "junk literature" and throw it into the garbage pile ahead.

Bai Mo took another slate, wiped the soil, touched the writing, carefully identified it, and read it quickly.

"well?

"This is... a log?"

[...Today, we used the immortal weapon left by the Lord to successfully defeat the enemy...]

[…We don’t know why, this time the enemy is actually unkillable…]

[…We couldn’t cut his neck, his spine was much harder than a knife…]

[...He is not afraid of poison, not afraid of fire, and can breathe underwater...]

[...His flesh has been cut out, but his bones are still moving...]

[...His vocal cords are gone, but he poses with his knuckles to threaten us...]

[...His bones can emit black oil...]

[...We tied him up with iron chains, put him in a bronze coffin, and sank him into the river...]

[…When the Lord comes back, you may want to study him…]

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Is this talking about the black oily withered skeleton that was dug out earlier?

That withered skeleton was unkillable back then?

He can be sure that, at least today, the dry bones have lost their activity and spirit. It must have been washed away by tens of millions of years before it was completely destroyed.

As for the immortal weapon recorded in this log, Qingyue Junhou, what is it?

Bai Mo frowned and smacked his lips, very interested!

"It should be something good, right?

"Perhaps it has not been damaged by the erosion of time?"

Bai Mo immediately stood up and rummaged through the pile of documents for records about the monarch's immortal weapons.

After searching for a long time, I finally found these few sentences.

[…The Lord’s immortal weapon is difficult to control. It is beyond our ability and beyond our understanding. We can only follow the Lord’s instructions and reluctantly activate it...]

[...Xianqi has been crying all day today, I don’t know what happened...]

[...Xianqi smiled again, but I felt that smile was strange...]

Will this fairy still cry? Still laughing?

Bai Mo is even more interested!

This sounds very weird, it is a high-end product!

This pile of documents has been flipped through.

Fortunately, the apprentices who were responsible for transporting documents used a small cart to push a large cart and unloaded it in the main hall.

Bai Mo touched their heads and praised them with a smile. After they left, he continued to search for documents.

But I saw that there were very few records about Qingyue Junhou's immortal weapon in the diary. It seems that this thing is the life-saving trump card that Lord Qingyue left to the alchemists before he left. On weekdays, it is kept in a high cabinet, and will be taken out only when a powerful enemy comes.

After searching for a long time, Bai Mo found a sentence that seemed to be related on the edge of the vaguely written stone slab.

[...The fairy weapon can no longer be used, and the road ahead will be more difficult, but we can only rely on ourselves...]

unusable?

Why?

On some slates, the writing is relatively neat, and it can be seen that the person who wrote it is in a normal state of mind.

On some slates, the writing is scrawled and messy, and it can be seen that the person who wrote it is on the verge of collapse.

On a slate with messy writing, Bai Mo tried hard to identify it, gestured with his hands, and guessed based on the context, and finally found another sentence...

【...Xianqi is crazy...】

crazy?

Bai Mo was even more surprised, could this thing go crazy?

Contaminated?

The crazy fairy weapon sounds dangerous at first glance.

But on the other hand, it actually has the function of "going crazy", which further proves that it is a high-end product!

In the main hall, a pile of stone slabs were messed up with white ink.

Bai Mo understood a few words about Qingyue Junhou's immortal weapon.

But he found nothing about how to find this magical weapon.

"It's all in vain."

Bai Mo frowned, feeling slightly depressed.

He picked up his phone on the table and looked at the time.

"It's almost time for dinner. Let's go to the cafeteria and prepare dishes for the apprentices."

…

Fox Mountain Canteen.

The aroma of spicy cumin and smoky fire is already floating in the air.

It’s the smell of grilled mushrooms!

With a black nose and dark circles under his eyes, he stood in front of the oven, guarding a row of grilled mushrooms, constantly brushing oil, turning them over, and sprinkling ingredients. The grilled strings of mushrooms made an alluring "zilla" sound.

On the chopping board, strings of grilled mushrooms were piled into hills, sizzling with oil and golden yellow.

The fox apprentices lined up in a long line and came to the chopping board one by one to receive them.

Black Tail was guarding the kebab hill, holding a seasoning bottle and constantly sprinkling seasonings on the mushrooms.

"Ouch?"

...Do you like spicy food?

"嘤嘤嘤!"

...More sesame seeds!

"Ouch!"

...Limited to five skewers per fox.

Fat Youyou stood in the queue and poked her head to look.

There are eight large pieces of mushrooms on each skewer. The eight pieces have different colors, shapes, and textures. Some are fatter and tenderer, and some are more oily. Some are more fragrant, and some are more juicy.

Fat Youyou took a sip of saliva.

The brothers who lined up before and after it were all discussing.

"嘤嘤嗷嗷!"

"Ouch!"

...The second piece in the Chuan Chuan was grown from it!

...The third piece in Chuan Chuan was grown in the medicine field next door!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

...A bunch of eight mushrooms is not only delicious, but also a medicine. Eating it can increase your physical fitness.

"Ouch?"

While listening, Fat Youyou swallowed again.

…

Different brothers eat kebabs at different speeds.

Some foxes like to chew slowly and savor their food slowly.

...such as white toes, black shoes, and big nose.

There are also foxes who like to feast, enjoy the pleasure of mushrooms bursting in their mouths, and enjoy the pleasure of swallowing.

...For example, Fat Youyou.

On a small stone table, other fellow apprentices were still savoring their food, and only bamboo sticks were left on the fat and youyou plates.

It burped, its mouth was filled with the aroma of roasted mushrooms, and it picked its teeth with a bamboo skewer, feeling very satisfied.

Of course, this way of eating also has its drawbacks... After you finish eating your own, you will easily become hungry again when you see other brothers and sisters still eating!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

After saying goodbye to his fellow apprentices, Fat Youyou stood up decisively and passed through the small stone tables. One by one, the fellow apprentices left the cafeteria with a swagger and wagging tails.

When I walked to the front of the cafeteria, I saw Black Nose, Black Tail and Black Eyes, grilling the last few bunches of mushrooms... which were their working meals.

"Uh-huh-huh."

As chefs, these three guys eat last every day. After eating, they have to clean the canteen. After cleaning the canteen, they have to cook again. It's so hard!

Fat Youyou came forward, hugged the black eye, and rubbed its face.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

The foxes were about to chat and brag when suddenly, Fatty Youyou saw black ashes and broken glass beside the oven.

"Hey?"

Is this all caused by burning a fire?

Why does it look so similar to the one from the Bronze Hut?

The fat and faint fox paw touched his fat head and rubbed his triangular ears.

This is not right!

The bronze hut was obviously sunk in deep water, so how could there be scorched earth and glass fragments inside?

"Ouch? Ouch?"

Fat Youyou frowned and asked Dark Circle a few questions to confirm his guess.

He immediately raised his head, his face full of pride... The smart, sharp and cunning Fatty Youyou discovered something unusual!

It immediately ran out of the canteen, turned into a red shadow, rushed down the mountain road, and rushed to the swamp shore.

It is going to get some black ash and glass fragments and bring them back to show the master!

…

A wild wind blew over the marshy shores.

It blew past the bronze huts waiting to be opened, and past the mountains of bronze plates, river sand and junk documents.

At this time, the foxes all went to eat, but a row of bronze huts on the shore were making noises!

when!

A small house, with a crunching sound coming from inside.

call……

In an instant, Qing Dong went to the second hut and made the sound of fire. Light black smoke came out of the cracks in the hut.

when!

In the fourth hut, there was another clear and unusual sound inside.

...There seems to be something strange, moving through the huts, making constant noises.

I don’t know when it came to this shore and why it shuttled among these huts.

It seems to be afraid of people, or...fear of foxes.

As long as it senses that a fox is nearby, it will hide and remain silent.

Unable to detect the fox, it moved around making noise.

"Hey..."

The scared voice was held in the throat, pressed under the tongue, and did not dare to be uttered... But it was Fat Youyou who had just ran back, standing not far away, with a chubby face, round eyes, and an open mouth. , the erect triangular ears... full of fear!

Sure enough there is a problem!

Scared the fox to death!

Its sense of existence is too low, and the devil can't detect it, so it's exposed!

It retracted its front paws, tiptoed, cautiously, and turned around to leave.

Try to make your movements softer and your voice quieter, sneak away far enough, then "swish, swish" and turn into a puff of smoke, rush up the mountain to find the master!

…

Thanks to Han Jingling for the reward~