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

Bai Mo stared blankly at a piece of grass in the flower bed of the carport.

This flower bed has not been trimmed for a long time, and there are some matted weeds growing in it. It is green and protected from the sun in the shadow of the carport.

only……

This grass...

"Why do you look a bit like the girl just now?"

Bai Mo couldn't tell whether this was an illusion.

The shape of this grass and several blades of grass are overlapping, like a little beauty holding an envelope and coquettishly.

The roots of the grass blades resemble her legs.

The blades of grass resemble her hands.

The small flowers on the top of the grass blades look like her pot-lid short hair.

Even the angle at which the little flower hangs down resembles the way she bows her head shyly.

...That’s right, they’re just similar!

"A very common wild duckweed.

"There's stuff all over the road."

Duckweed, a common weed.

There are them in flower beds, on the roadsides, in parks, and in communities.

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness spreads like an invisible wind, exploring this grass!

But...everything is fine.

This is just a weed that lacks light. Now that Xizhou University has started school, it may not be long before this flower bed will be pruned, and this weed will be uprooted and thrown into the trash can.

"But why does it look so similar to that little beauty?"

Bai Mo frowned, took out his phone, and checked the video he had just taken.

Xingxing Er climbed on Master's shoulder and bent down, with a serious face, watching the video with Master.

In the video, it was this coquettish little beauty who was approaching Bai Mo's little eDonkey.

Bai Mo pressed pause and found the duck grass at the edge of the video.

"Huh? It didn't look like this at first? It was just an ordinary duckweed? In this flower bed, it was lost among the other grasses, and it even looked a little wilted."

Bai Mo slowed down the video at 0.5 times and saw the little beauty approaching, opened the basket, picked up the helmet, and took out the envelope... Until now, the duck grass had not changed, and looked a little wilted.

Until the little beauty's letter was thrown into the cart basket by the sisters, the little beauty's face turned red instantly. At this moment, a wisp of wind blew from a distance, blowing the duck grass not far away... duck grass The small flowers of the grass swayed gently, the leaves of the duck grass changed their angles, and the stems of the duck grass were blown by the wind... At this time, the whole duck grass had the charm of that little beauty!

Bai Mo frowned.

"The crooked donkey farts straight, it's really evil!"

He bent down and dug out the duckweed by the roots. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that no one was around, then white mist rose up from his palm and sent it into the dreamland.

"We'll study it slowly later."

Putting on helmets for both himself and Xingxing Er, the master and the apprentice rode on the electric donkey and left the shed.

Turn a corner, enter the main road of Xizhou University campus, and drive towards the door.

From a distance, I saw several more female classmates beside the school gate, talking to several immortal arts committee members.

"Another little beauty?"

One of the female classmates has a baby face, big eyes, and slightly red cheeks.

"...Are you the chief of the Fairy Arts Committee?"

Several immortal arts committee members, headed by an old acquaintance of Bai Mo, or an old acquaintance of Black Gloves... Xue Yong!

He became the captain of the team and brought people to Xizhou University to perform tasks. At this time, he was accosted by a beautiful girl. He smiled awkwardly and his face turned red.

"I am...yes, don't call me sir, it's too much, hahaha..."

Then the baby-faced beauty took out a light blue letter and handed it to Xue Yong, which made Xue Yong even more embarrassed. He blushed and accepted it under the strange eyes of his colleagues.

Who would have thought that Xue Yong, a man with a bad personality and a bully, would actually receive a love letter from a little girl?

Then I heard the baby-faced little beauty speak shyly.

"You are the chief of the Fairy Arts Committee, then...

"Then you must know Classmate Bai Mo.

"He... I wanted to find him in their dormitory last night, but he doesn't live on campus.

"Please give this letter to him.

"Thank you so much!"

The scene was instantly awkward.

Xue Yong's face was as red as pig liver!

The colleagues next to me wanted to laugh but didn’t dare!

Then Xue Yong threw the letter away.

"What Bai Mo? I don't know him!

“The Fairy Arts Committee is very big, and there are a lot of miscellaneous fish in it.

"This kind of bluffing under the guise of a committee..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone coming on a small electric donkey.

He could see the person coming clearly from the corner of his eye. Although he was wearing a helmet, the face in the helmet was too handsome. It was Bai Mo!

His body straightened instantly and he shivered.

“This kind of person who is bluffing under the guise of a committee is certainly not worthy of knowing Bai Mo experts!

"Expert Baimo and I are just casual acquaintances. They are very busy, so I don't feel comfortable disturbing them. Classmate, I'm sorry!"

Bai Mo's little electric donkey passed behind Xue Yong without slowing down.

The star ears on the back seat of the little electric donkey, with cold eyes shooting out from inside the helmet, the big tail swaying slightly, stared at Xue Yong as he picked up the letter from the little beauty and sent it back to her.

…

On a college campus, news travels fast.

That night, a hot post appeared on the campus wall.

[The Immortal Arts Committee performs the top face change, changing twice in succession, enjoying silky smoothness and seamless switching! 】

"Fuck it!"

In the dark dormitory with the lights out, Xue Yong blew his beard and stared, throwing his phone on the bed!

It's so easy to die, why did you meet Bai Mo?

The immortal arts committee member's dormitory is a single room with simple decoration, but the materials used are not cheap.

Xue Yong lay on Simmons' bed and sighed.

“Damn, I’m... ugh.

“It would be great if I could be promoted to Sequence Eight!

“Promoting to Sequence Eight will bring you to the same level as the President, Wu Qingyun and others.

"Until then, I'll still be afraid of Hammer Bai Mo."

After thinking about it, he took out a plastic bag from his pocket, opened it and looked at a piece of grass inside.

He lay on the bed, put the grass on his chest, covered it with his hands, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

…

When Xue Yong opened his eyes again and woke up, he found himself standing with the sky above his head covered with clouds and the wind howling in his ears.

A small river flows beside me, and a thatched house stands alone by the river.

Master Yuanshi Ancient Immortal, a fat and bald man, wearing dirty robes, with a fat body like a mountain, was sitting on the threshold of the thatched house, blocking the thatched house, seeming to be frowning in thought.

Xue Yong stepped forward, bent down and presented the grass in the plastic bag to Master.

"Master, I seem to have found a fairy grass, let me show it to you!"

Ancient Immortal Round Stone was stunned for a moment, raised his eyelids, and reached out to take the grass.

"Ambrosia?"

He frowned and was stunned for a moment.

He is the executioner of the Immortal Martial Path, and he doesn’t know anything about grass.

He had never seen this one sent by Xue Yong.

He looked left, right, and sniffed.

"You said this is fairy grass?

"Where did it come from?

"Why ambrosia?"

Xue Yong explained.

“I picked this on the side of the road at Xizhou University.

"When I looked at this grass, I saw that it looked like a person! Like a man standing in a military posture!

"It...well...I put it in a plastic bag and then in my pocket. The nest was deformed and it doesn't look like it now.

"this……"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi touched his greasy bald head and always felt that his apprentice looked like a fool.

But such a fool shouldn't dare to pull a weed on the roadside to deceive him, right?

Is this grass that is wilting in a plastic bag, with broken leaves and broken roots? Is there really any way to do this?

“Okay, you go practice boxing.

"Research further as a teacher."

After saying that, Ancient Immortal Pebble Stone stood up, returned to the dark thatched house, and closed the door.

…

Fox Mountain.

The strong wind poured into the bronze hall.

Bai Mo squatted beside the table and pulled the utensils dug out by his apprentices.

"Is this... a toilet?

"This... is a chamber pot?"

The ruins across the swamp are really a dormitory area!

Most of what was dug out were toilets, chamber pots, rice bowls and the like.

These toilets are often engraved with sequential characters.

Although generally speaking, no one would carve prescriptions on toilet bowls or chamber pots, Bai Mo still read them carefully to avoid missing any potentially valuable information.

"This is...a prescription for treating frequent urination?"

"Is this a prescription for soaking dates in child urine?"

After reading each article, Bai Mo had a strange expression and didn't know what to say.

These were all small recipes for Sequence 8. He finished them quickly without any effort.

I found a toilet of about the same size, cultivated some soil, and planted the weed that looked like a little beauty just dug out.

"I've finished reading the literature for now, and I'll do more research. What's going on with this thing?"

First of all, this is definitely not grass jelly!

…

It was pitch dark inside the thatched hut.

In the corner, there was a big fat man, as big as a mountain of flesh, huddled in a potion bucket.

After Ancient Immortal Yuanshi came in, there were two big fat men in the thatched house.

"Apprentice, are you feeling better?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi asked softly.

Roshan, who was huddled in the potion bucket, raised his head, his eyes flashing with tears in the darkness.

His voice was choked.

"Master, am I useless... wu wu wu...

"I didn't kill Wu Jianxian, and I couldn't kill the alchemist...

"I have only completed two of the ten exercises in Sequence Seven. I can't continue with the third one no matter what..."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi stepped forward and touched his bald head.

"Good disciple, don't cry, don't be anxious!

“The cultivation of Sequence Seven is laying the foundation for becoming an immortal.

“Each of these ten practices requires a hundred years of hard work.

"It took your master and me nearly a thousand years to complete the cultivation.

"In just a few years, our master and apprentice have worked together to help you achieve the first two items, and you will already be a rare genius in a thousand years!

"You have to keep a good attitude, don't rush, take your time.

"There are only a few Sequence Sevens in the world. But each one has its own fate and talents, and they are all the best among men!

"It's normal for you to be in the same league as them."

The big fat man in the medicine bucket cried.

"But some people say that the alchemist, he... he may have gone very far..."

The Ancient Immortal of Round Stone flicked his sleeves and robe.

"Hi!

"Don't be unfounded, don't be unfounded!

"How far can it be?

"In just a few years, with the help of the ancient immortal master, even if he can complete the three practices, he will be considered a thousand-year-old genius!"

Ancient Immortal Pebbles comforted his apprentice.

In fact, I was also depressed.

He had come into contact with the alchemist twice across the boundary between dreams and the real world. That guy has an aura that is unfathomable. It always reminds him of the rumors in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty that there were some people who practiced as fast as ghosts! Like a comet rising, it dominates the world!

Ordinary geniuses can complete a hundred years of practice in a matter of seconds!

The levels that ordinary geniuses struggle to overcome seem to them not to exist at all!

Their road to promotion is unstoppable!

Could such a person appear in this world?

Can such a person be raised in the ruined fairy world?

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was confused and didn't know how to judge.

But he sneered again.

No matter how fast the promotion is, so what?

No matter how fast you climb the stairs, so what?

He, the Ancient Immortal of Pebble Stone, was just an ordinary genius, but he was already waiting for those who would come after him on the path to immortality. He was already waiting for the climbers at the height of the tall building reaching into the clouds.

No matter how ghost-like the genius Sequence Seven is, before he grows up, he is still Sequence Seven.

Even if he could only stretch out a little finger across the boundary between dreams and the real world... it was enough to compete with the alchemist!

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi exhaled his breath and took out the "immortal grass" that Xue Yong had just sent.

"Your junior brother, I just sent you a piece of fairy grass.

"I really don't know this thing. Take it back to this world and let your alchemist study it.

"That's it... King Crocodile."

Roshan in the potion bucket looked at the plastic bag in his master's hand and the grass jelly in the plastic bag, and frowned.

"Master, this...there is no need to look for King Crocodile for this.

"I know him.

"This is a very common weed in today's world, called cocklebur.

"It's all over the road."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was stunned for a moment, looking at his apprentice and the "immortal grass".

"Are you...are you sure?"

The apprentice took another look.

"If it's really a fairy grass, my disciple wouldn't dare say that I know it.

"But cockleburs are just worthless weeds. They are everywhere in communities, parks, and roadsides."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi turned to look outside the door, looking in the direction of Xue Yong!

His body, which was like a mountain of flesh, suddenly emitted a strong smell of blood, like smoke and fire, condensing on the surface of his body and never dissipating!

"Fuck me!"

The fat apprentice in the potion bucket was trembling and sweating profusely. Just at that moment, he was so frightened that his liver trembled!

"well?

"It seems that Xue Yong did say just now that he picked it on the roadside?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was moody and moody, and the clouds and rain disappeared in an instant, and the terrifying blood energy around him disappeared in a flash.

He smiled and patted the fat apprentice on the shoulder to comfort him.

Then he went to the other side of the thatched house, put his finger in his mouth, and bit it!

The fat man in the potion bucket stuck his head out, wanting to see the ancient immortal's magic, but he didn't dare! At this time, he lowered his head deeply, put his chin on his neck, and buried his face in his chest.

He smelled the smell of blood, heard the rustling, the sound of chewing, and the sighs of the ancient immortals.

The sound of juice exploding was heard again, as if Gu Xian had eaten something.

"Oh, it's really a damn good thing, hahahaha!"

Ancient Immortal Pebbles laughed heartily!

The fat man raised his head and saw Ancient Immortal Yuanshi smiling, sticking out his tongue and licking the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Laughing is uncontrollable, licking is an instinctive action.

"I don't even know what this grass is.

"But my teacher can tell you that this thing can help you get promoted!

"Hahaha, here comes the good stuff!"

…

Whoosh whoosh!

Peach Blossom Eyes, Round Ears, and Star Ears rushed into the bronze hall carrying bundles of herbs.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

They were about to ask Master to check the medicinal herbs, but they saw Master sitting behind the desk, facing a grass planted in the toilet, holding a tablet computer, swiping the pen, and seemed to be calculating something.

They quietly put down the herbs and crept forward.

The three stuffed heads got into Master's arms, looked down from Master's arms, and saw what Master was writing...

Well, it's a sequence of text, with pictures and formulas, but they can't understand it.

At this moment, Bai Mo stopped writing, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, he subconsciously hugged the three apprentices in his arms and touched their heads.

"I understand.

“This is really not fairy grass.

“It’s just a mortal grass in this world.

"But...it is actually stained with the breath of dreams and a trace of that girl's spirit?"

People's energy and spirit will always be consumed and dissipated. This ray of energy was no problem to the girl.

But this little breath of dreamland, which is insignificant in size, is too high in stature!

Bai Mo had even suspected that this dream was the work of a Sequence 2 or even Sequence 1 person from unknown sources in the past!

Thanks to Emperor Mu Di Shu and Digital Brother 4373 for the reward~

Please forgive the illiterate author who really cannot type that word QAQ

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