Western State University teaching building.

All the immortal arts committee members present tonight were called into the interview room one by one to take notes and review.

Bai Mo walked out of the conversation room, with his apprentice Hei Tai crouched on his shoulders. He heard the sound of large raindrops hitting the window glass, heard the strong wind still whimpering outside, and saw a tree that had been blown back, suffering in the wind and rain. Persistence.

Zhang Shan smacked his lips in front of the window.

“It’s raining so heavily, and people from the materials department are still collecting materials on the battlefield.

"It's hard for them."

Bai Mo nodded.

"yes.

“The bloodstains, footprints, and other traces left behind by this battle are all being quickly washed away by heavy rain, making them difficult to collect.

"It's certainly not easy for them."

When I returned to the lounge, I saw a group of committee members sitting scattered. They had just changed into clean clothes and their hair was still wet. They were all staring and sulking.

"What's going on?"

Su Yaoyao stood up, pulled Bai Mo over, and showed him the phone.

"Damn it, we just finished fighting and someone posted a post to slander us!"

It turned out that a new post on the Fairy Arts Forum had been pushed to the top.

[Another marionette war broke out at Western State University]

Marionette war?

What's the meaning?

Bai Mo continued to read down and read the content of the post.

[Family members, I heard gunshots again tonight at West University]

[They live on the upper floor of the dormitory and used binoculars to see someone fighting on the playground]

[It’s this group of immortal cultivators again]

[Damn, a bunch of marionettes, so exciting]

Bai Mo frowned... wouldn't he get scolded for posting this kind of post?

Continuing reading, netizens did not disappoint Bai Mo.

[Why are others fighting? You are so pure and defiant]

[Others fight in the pouring rain and the hail of bullets, but you can slander them with just one mouthful? 】

[The original poster is stupid, the appraisal is completed]

Bai Mo suddenly realized.

“Look, all the replies are scolding him!

“There are so many people scolding him that their posts have become more popular and scolded him as the number one hot post.

"Isn't this good?

"Let the Academic Affairs Department of Western University find this student and educate him."

Su Yaoyao nodded heavily!

"We must find out! Let him write a 20,000-word review!"

Su Yaoyao pulled Bai Mo to sit down, showed him her phone side by side, and opened another post.

"And this one is even more irritating!"

This is an old post, not very popular, and seems to have been locked.

[Immortal cultivators are just marionettes of the ancient immortals]

oh?

The origin of the “Marionette” meme?

Bai Mo remembered that he had seen this post before?

Take a closer look at this time.

[These cattle-coaxing immortal cultivators can fly high, jump far, and kill a cow with one punch. They seem to be supermen]

[But in fact, aren’t they just the marionettes of the ancient immortal? 】

[Their abilities were all given by the ancient immortals]

[They report to the ancient immortal in their dreams every day]

[They dare not not listen to what the ancient immortal says, because the ancient immortal can kill them in their dreams]

[Isn’t this just a marionette? 】

[In this world, these immortal cultivators are in different camps, and they fight lively every day. In fact, they are just a group of marionettes, fighting secretly without telling their masters.]

[I always think of Toy Story. Isn’t that what the toys of Cowboy Dick and Buzz Lightyear are like? While the master is away, he secretly gets up and plays]

Bai Mo was stunned.

He looked at Su Yaoyao and saw Su Yaoyao's angry face.

Looking at the other immortal arts committee members in the empty classroom, I saw their angry faces.

He remembered a line... Lies will never hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.

Lies will make people want to laugh, truth will make people break their defenses.

Aren't these immortal cultivators just puppets on strings?

Especially tonight, everyone saw what happened to Xue Yong... Xue Yong was a marionette controlled by violence. He was played until it was damaged, played until it collapsed, collapsed into a puddle of broken flesh and blood, and was washed away in the heavy rain.

Boom!

The thunder outside the window sounded again, extremely low!

Wow!

The rainstorm outside the window was louder and the night was darker, as if the entire night sky was about to be suppressed!

Bai Mo frowned and comforted Su Yaoyao.

"Why are you listening to these idle people farting?

"No matter what, the Immortal Arts Committee has indeed been working hard to protect the stability of the world and prevent this society from causing chaos.

"This result is already very good."

Su Yaoyao nodded.

"That's quite the truth."

Xizhou University, outside the campus, in the garbage dump.

Abandoned newsstand, swaying in the wind and rain.

It was banged by the heavy rain and leaked in by the rain.

The silver snake swam in the sky, and the electric light shone, shining into the newsstand, and saw Zhang Qi, the strong man in the iron tower, the six-eared macaque... They were still waiting.

The strong man from the Iron Tower frowned.

"Boss, don't wait!

“People have already taken away the things, how can they still spit them out to us?

"How can this be?"

Zhang Qiren shook his head and said nothing more.

The tower was a little anxious.

“Many, many people from the Fairy Arts Committee have come to Xizhou University.

“There are a lot of good players among them.

"Boss, if we are discovered and left behind, we will be in dire straits!"

Zhang Qiren subconsciously raised his head slightly and rolled his eyes upwards... Do you really not want to give it?

Wow...

But the roof of the newsstand leaked again, and a large splash of water leaked down, pouring on Zhang Qiren's head and face, turning him into a drowned rat.

"Pooh!"

He spat out the water from the corner of his mouth, feeling very depressed.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the water off his face, and smoothed his wet hair... He touched the grass thread where the eyeballs could grow, and the grass thread was also wet by the water.

"well?"

He touched the grass again, and sure enough, he felt that after being wetted by water, the grass had some changes...

"oh."

He got it.

The source of the dream he wanted was delivered to him, in the grass above his head that could grow eyeballs.

"Tower, let's go."

He pushed open the door of the newsstand, and there was a spacious and bright room outside.

They walked out of the newsstand and returned to the villa of Qi Ren Studio across an unknown distance.

Swish, brush, brush!

Figures came quickly one after another, surrounding the abandoned newsstand.

Wu Qingyun took the lead and charged forward with a sword!

Boom!

She kicked the door open, only to see it was empty.

In the van compartment in the distance.

When Cai Xiaozhen heard the news of the failed arrest coming from her headset, she drooped her eyebrows and sighed deeply.

"well……

“I didn’t get the origin of the dream.

"Zhang Qiren was not caught either.

"Is this really a waste of time?"

It’s okay if Zhang Qiren is not caught. He is an array master himself and knows how slippery and difficult to catch an array master.

But it would be a pity not to get the origin of the dream!

His intuition told him that there was a huge secret hidden in the origin, and perhaps he could find the answer to "How can humans defeat the ancient immortals"?

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down his depressed mood.

"well?"

As he inhaled, he caught the scent of flowers.

"Is there any fragrance in this car?

"Does it taste so fresh?"

He opened his eyes and suddenly saw that there was a pot of orchids on the seat next to him!

A pot of orchid wet by rain, with green leaves and delicate blooming flowers!

The flower pots were still dripping with water, soaking the van seats.

He was overjoyed and beaming.

“Just have it!

“Just have it!

"As long as there is some research, our formation center will have dozens of livers and all of them will be put together to understand this thing!"

The sky was overcast.

The wind roared in the mountains.

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo sat behind the desk and suddenly recalled the so-called "puppet on strings".

"So, I, who cultivates immortality independently, can be regarded as a single seedling, the light of mankind?"

Bai Mo grinned.

Continue to pick up the documents next to the desk and continue to study.

The apprentices are still digging in the dormitory area, and they have found all kinds of strange things.

For example, the article Bai Mo is reading seems to be the diary of a certain male ancient immortal.

"This kind of thing is boring. I'm not the kind of person to gossip."

Bai Mo sighed, but in order not to miss any knowledge, he still read on with his eyes wide open.

This copper plate has old and new diaries engraved on it.

[…She is one step ahead of me in Sequence Six, so that’s amazing? I am also a genius, I will definitely catch up...]

[...Hahaha, my upgrade speed is so fast. Only one hundred and thirty years have passed, and I have completed five practices. In another two or three hundred years, I will be able to step into Sequence Six...]

[…After I step into Sequence Six, she will no longer be able to be on top, hahahaha, I want to be on top and avenge my shame…]

Seeing this, Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

This Sequence Six Ancient Immortal is quite dirty.

[...This Living Nose Immortal Technique must be guided by Sequence Six? I don't believe in this evil. I am a genius, I can solve it myself...]

Bai Mo nodded.

It seems that this male ancient immortal wants to fight with his wife?

Living Nose Immortal Technique, what is that?

Do you need a Sequence Six guide to practice?

[…Thirty years have passed, but I still haven’t been able to research it. It’s so annoying to waste so many years…]

[... In the past thirty years, she has helped seven people instruct seven people in the art of living nose immortality, asked me seven times, and laughed at me seven times...]

[...Twenty years have passed, and she has helped four people instruct four people in the art of living nose, asked me four more times, and laughed at me four times...]

[…She said I could never go up there…]

[...Hahaha, I brought all the instructions she gave to the eleven people. The eleven cases must be able to help me find a way to crack the living nose magic...]

Bai Mo frowned.

What does this male ancient immortal want to do?

Doing reverse engineering?

Want to use his wife's results to reverse engineer his wife's solution process?

[...Fifty years have passed and I have not succeeded...]

[…Another fifty years have passed, and I still can’t figure it out…]

[...Does it really require guidance from Sequence Six to break through this level? ...]

[…I only have twenty years left in my life, so I probably won’t have time to solve the problem of the Immortal Living Nose Technique. Maybe I was really wrong. I should have surrendered earlier, begged her earlier, begged her to guide me and help me solve the magic of the living nose...]

Twenty years left?

Bai Mo frowned.

"Twenty years is not a short time. Why don't you hurry up and find his wife to help guide him?"

[...A hundred years ago, before she went to the battlefield, she asked me one last question and said she wanted to guide me. That time, I should have agreed...]

[…She didn’t come back, and I didn’t have the chance to agree…]

【...Is she dead? If there is a underworld, can we meet under the spring...]

ah?

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

This male ancient immortal is a bit owed!

When your wife is around, you get angry and don't ask your wife for help.

Since his wife was no longer around, he gave in and wanted to ask her for help.

"Oh, you deserve your bad luck."

But what is the Living Nose Immortal Technique? Do you need Sequence Six guidance to practice it?

Where are Gu Xian’s wife’s eleven guidance cases? Have any remains been left?

Bai Mo rummaged around, looking for similar copper plates and related documents, but couldn't find them.

"Forehead……"

Just in time, Black Star carried a pile of documents and rushed into the bronze hall.

“Ouch!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It bent down and gently placed the pile next to the master's desk.

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness swept over it, but he saw that there was nothing he wanted in the pile.

He called Black Star and asked him to see the copper plate left by the male ancient immortal.

"Pay a little attention and focus on this one, this style."

Black Star frowned and saw that the copper plate was a little thinner than ordinary ones, with curling patterns on the four corners, and the characteristics were quite obvious.

It nodded immediately, puffed out its chest, and patted its chest.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It means to reassure Master that this style of copper plate has been remembered by it, and as long as it can be dug out, not a single piece can escape!

Bright sunshine shines into the windowsill of the classroom.

On the podium, a middle-aged man with a kind smile was talking.

“…Mathematics is at the top of the contempt chain of all subjects.

“Only mathematics has always looked down upon others, and no one else has looked down upon mathematics.

“Mathematics is a necessary tool in all subjects.

"If mathematics is not used in any subject, then I can only say that the subject is too shallow, or the learners have not yet learned the advanced aspects..."

Under the podium, the students in the Xiancao experimental class were all listening carefully, with relaxed smiles on their faces.

Today is the first day of school, and the main teaching content of teachers in various subjects is to brag.

They were all mentally prepared and listened carefully as if they were listening to a cross talk.

Bai Mo was sitting in the back row of the classroom. He was too lazy to listen to this kind of talk. His mind was already reviewing the prescriptions he had just learned recently.

Moonpaw, the fox's apprentice, squatted on the table next to his master with his chubby body.

The fox's eyes are full of seriousness, staring out the window!

The fox's ears are perked up, waiting for the bell to ring!

It heard from its senior brothers that the rules of this school are similar to those of Fox Mountain. When the noon bell rings, it's time to eat, and you can go to the cafeteria to cook!

Just listen to the middle-aged teacher on the podium still talking.

“…in the field of mathematics, there are many unsolved eternal problems.

"For example, the famous Goldbach conjecture?

“For example, the Riemann Hypothesis?

“Over the years, many civilian scientists have worked tirelessly to sharpen their knives and prepare to tackle these issues.

"But unfortunately, within the existing knowledge framework, we may not be able to solve these problems...

"Can everyone understand this sentence?

“It means that only when we open up new fields and new knowledge, perhaps we can use the new knowledge in this new field to solve these problems.

"The old knowledge and system have no solution to these problems!

“It’s not about individual ability.

"Even if Gauss is resurrected, it won't be easy..."

Hearing this, Bai Mo subconsciously thought of the so-called "Living Nose Immortal Technique"... Could it be that the Living Nose Immortal Technique is like this? In the field of Sequence Seven, there is no solution. It must use the knowledge and ability of Sequence Six. It must wait for the Sequence Seven Sixth, can you learn by giving guidance?

Is it so mysterious?

Brothers, first update tonight. . .

I really can't stand it anymore. I spent a whole day running outside today. I took a car and took a train, and I took a train and took a car.

The essential. . I also got carsick. . My head is numb now.

See you all tomorrow!

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