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

The sky is filled with dark clouds.

The wind howled on the ground.

A car, carrying Bai Mo, shuttled through the medicinal fields, excavation sites and various workshops in Fox Mountain... Every few days, Bai Mo would make such a tour, mainly to check whether the apprentices would encounter any problems in their work. Potential risks and whether they need some help.

After checking the medicinal fields and excavation sites, the car drove up Fox Mountain to various workshops in the mountains.

Checked out the drying workshop, juicing workshop, weaving workshop... The car stopped at the entrance of the slicing workshop.

Bai Mo got out of the car and stepped in.

The first thing that caught the eye was the piles of medicines like mountains.

Placed against the wall, there are barrels after barrels of medicines that have been sliced ​​into pieces.

As soon as Bai Mo walked into the door, he saw several furry heads peeking out from behind the hills of different medicinal materials in the hall.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

But it was the four apprentices working in the slicing workshop who, almost at the same time, emerged from behind the hill of medicinal herbs and pounced on their master!

The two jumped on the master's shoulders and rubbed his head.

The two jumped into Master's arms and rubbed against Master's chest.

Bai Mo grinned and rubbed the fat necks of these guys.

"Is everything going well?"

The four foxes immediately jumped down from the master happily.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

White Claw took Master to look at the newly cut root pieces of the triangular knotted tree.

"Ouch!"

The big head pulled the master to watch the female ghost spin out silk grass that it had just chopped.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The peony fox took the master to see that it had just peeled a full bucket of marai lemon peels.

"Ouch!"

Chong Chonghu pulled Master to look at the milk louvers that he had just cut open.

The four foxes puffed up their chests, patted their chests, and told the master that everything was normal in this slice workshop!

Bai Mo nodded.

"That's good.

"You continue to work, I will go on inspection again."

He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw White Claw, tilting his head and hesitating for a moment.

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

But he saw Bai Zhaozhao running behind the hill of medicinal materials, taking the bronze sword he used to cut the medicinal materials, and presented it to the master.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

It talks like a fox and makes gestures.

Not long after, Bai Mo understood.

"...You're saying that the smell of this sword is getting stronger and stronger?"

Whitepaw nodded.

The sword used to cut medicinal materials has a bit of a smell, does it seem normal?

But the smell of the sword was a bit too strong, so it simply asked its master.

Bai Mo took the sword and saw that it was the one commonly used by Bai Zhaozhao. The sword had a long hole in it, so that it was very light, much lighter than an ordinary long sword.

Bai Mo's nose twitched slightly.

"well?

"this……

"Thank you for telling me!"

The smell on this sword is really strong.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary taste, it is a mixed taste accumulated from cutting various medicinal materials over many years!

"If you had told me later, this sword might have been destroyed."

Bai Mo knelt down, pointed at the sword, and explained to the fox disciples.

Several furry heads immediately came forward and looked at where the master was pointing.

Sure enough, they saw that the blade of the sword was being faintly eroded by a transparent medicinal gas, and small holes were formed one after another at a very slow speed. If we let it go, it won't be long before it is corroded into a piece of scrap metal.

"Ouch?"

White Claw's eyes widened. This is his favorite sword, but it must not be corroded or rotten!

But Bai Mo grinned.

"But if you told Master today, then this sword will become a good thing.

"Get some dragon crystal grass."

There was dragon crystal grass in this workshop, and after a while, Bai Zhaozhao hurriedly brought back a bundle.

Bai Mo pinched a piece of dragon crystal grass and tore the blades apart, revealing traces of light yellow crystals inside.

"This sword has been cutting thousands of medicinal materials for many years. It has cut many high-level medicinal materials of sequence eight and seven. It has absorbed a lot of medicinal gas. It has even been pickled by the medicinal gas.

"This mixed medicinal energy is rare and precious! You know, not just any instrument can cut so many high-end medicinal materials!

“But these medicinal energies are disorganized and fighting independently, so they will damage the sword.

"Now, let's find a suitable medicine introduction to guide and organize these medicinal gases."

As Bai Mo explained, he gently rubbed the light yellow crystals in the dragon crystal grass on the body of the bronze sword.

Light yellow crystals, the dried concoction rubbed on the sword body, the patina, and the rough sword body.

The foxes' eyes widened and their ears pricked up, and they heard the sword suddenly begin to "buzz", make a soft sound, and begin to tremble slightly!

Bai Mo's eyes widened, his ears pricked up, and his consciousness was fully output, observing the sword carefully.

Sometimes he wipes the front spine of the sword with dragon crystal grass, and sometimes he wipes the lower right blade with dragon crystal grass. The movements in his hands seem random, but there is a strange rhythm to it.

After a while, he threw away the dragon crystal grass in his hand and handed the sword, which was still cracking softly, back to White Claw.

“This sword is already in the process of evolution.

"When the various medicinal qi soaked in it are completely integrated, it can change into another form.

"Thankfully you told me, otherwise it would have turned into a pile of scrap copper. Wouldn't it be a pity."

Bai Zhaozhao held his sword in his hands, waving it around in the hall and jumping up and down with a smile on his face.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Bai Mo was about to get up when he saw the other three apprentices in the slicing workshop. At some point, they had already brought their own tools forward, with fox eyes filled with ardent expectations!

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"The reason why the sword White Claw was made possible was more or less a coincidence.

"Big head, this kitchen knife of yours...huh? Huh?"

Bai Mo frowned and took the kitchen knife from Big Head's claws.

"Go find... find a piece of green velvet glue to serve as a medicine introduction."

The big head screamed "Aoao" and ran away excitedly!

Peony Fox was full of expectations and handed his paring knife to the master. This is an ancient immortal dynasty tool for processing medicinal materials. It is made of bronze and is the size of a bamboo tube. It is specially used for peeling medicinal materials.

Bai Mo touched Peony Fox's head.

"This kind of thing depends on luck. If both of them can do it, it's already an extremely lucky thing.

"What about you..."

Bai Mo glanced at it and took a sip.

"Uh...here you go...go find a dragon snake grass and use it as a medicine guide!"

Seeing Chong Chonghu hand over his sharp knife with the same expectant look in his eyes, Bai Mo didn't make any jumpy conclusion, he just frowned and took a whiff of the sharp knife.

"Well...no one is really lucky.

"It seems to work!

"Go find... find a piece of tortoise shell stone, a stick of snake scented incense, and a piece of Sanming leaf. All three together, I'll give you this ox-ear dagger to use as a medicine introduction!"

…

Under the gloomy sky, in the whimpering wind, in the dilapidated ruins.

The crackling bonfire was clearly burning, but it didn't seem to be emitting heat, and the surroundings were still cold.

The Ancient Immortal Qingluo sat cross-legged next to the bonfire, looking at Professor Zhang next to him and his apprentice, with a smile on his young face.

"...Actually, you don't need to guard against me like a thief. In this world, how can a master not wish his apprentice well?"

Professor Zhang sat cross-legged next to him and grinned.

“What Master said is right or wrong.

"Of course all masters in the world wish their disciples well, and this master is right.

"You said I was guarding against you, but that's nonsense."

Master and disciple, you looked at me and I looked at you, and both started to giggle.

Both Professor Zhang and Qingluo Ancient Immortal know what is right and what is wrong.

Qinglu Ancient Immortal said.

"Are you preparing the fire consciousness soup recently?

"Do you want to be promoted to Sequence Seven?

"If you use conventional methods, given your qualifications, it is basically impossible to be promoted.

“But the kind you are doing, using computers and CNC machinery, and using mathematical modeling methods, is very good.

"Perhaps there is hope for a successful promotion."

Professor Zhang just smiled and nodded.

He had long discovered that Ancient Immortal Qingluo liked to observe things in the world very much, and he accepted and learned new things very quickly! Not to mention that Qinglu Ancient Immortal knew the terms "computer" and "CNC machinery". Even if Qinglu Ancient Immortal took out a computer and typed a website background program for him on the spot, he would not be surprised at all.

He is just the ancient immortal's puppet. After being promoted, he can do more things for the committee, and he may also become a more powerful weapon in the hands of the ancient immortal.

But he has his own countermeasures, and he is not so afraid of the Green Furnace Ancient Immortal becoming a monster...

First, when he was out on the field in the Immortal Arts Committee, he only dealt with matters related to other channels, and never dealt with matters related to this channel. He did not let the Qingluo Ancient Immortal see the coveted resources, so that the Ancient Immortal had no need to take action.

Secondly, the products he presided over in the committee were all low-end medicinal materials and low-end medicinal decoctions, all of which were cheap and cheap. For the Ancient Immortal Qingluo, there was no temptation at all. Even if he succeeds in being promoted to Sequence Seven this time, he can only preside over the refining of Sequence Eight medicinal soup at most, and he does not dare to dream about Sequence Seven medicinal soup. And the Sequence Eight Medicine Soup he refined was also unattractive garbage to the Ancient Immortal Qingluo.

In a word... as long as he is poor enough, dishonest enough, and vulgar enough, even if he is promoted, he will not worry about being taken advantage of by the ancient immortal.

Suddenly, he was awakened from his deep thoughts by the ancient immortal's words.

"I'll teach you how to make fire consciousness soup!"

He raised his head, slightly surprised.

"ah?"

Gu Xian smiled.

“Even if you use computers and CNC machinery, you can’t completely break away from the knowledge of alchemy.

“If we talk about the traditional method, it requires a bucket of water and knowledge of alchemy.

“Then your high-tech method requires the knowledge of a bowl of water.

“And what you have now is only a glass half full.

“Even through high-tech methods, it’s not enough.

"Now, would you like Master to help you patch it up?"

Professor Zhang sat beside the bonfire and in front of the ancient immortal. He couldn't figure out the reality for a while and didn't know what the ancient immortal wanted to do.

But...the committee really needs him to take this step and carry out this crucial exploration!

Moreover, there is no doubt that Gu Xian hopes that he can complete his promotion. At least there is no conflict between them on the matter of promotion!

For a while, he thought about it a lot, and soon smiled.

"Then... I'll trouble Master!"

…

Laboratory building.

The classroom at the end of the corridor.

Thirty students, divided into ten groups, were having a heated discussion.

"Is there something wrong with this step?"

…

"There seems to be a bug in the program."

…

"No, haven't you learned this in junior high school..."

…

The Bai Mo team, Wu Qingyun and Fang Yuan, were holding pen and paper with their eyes wide open, deducing the manuscript that Bai Mo had just written.

Li Fangming is not here, and the students are particularly relaxed.

In fact, since the last time he ran away with the whiteboard in his arms, he has not seen his classmates again.

Today, it is Lao Chen, Chen Wenquan, who presides over the internship, assigns tasks, and accepts tasks for the students!

At this time, he was sitting at the Bai Mo table, and together with Wu Qingyun, they were staring at Bai Mo's manuscript and marveling at it.

"Hey, can you still do it like this? Not bad!"

As for Bai Mo, he sat on a chair, hugging his apprentice Peony Fox, and yawned lazily.

This morning, he saw Professor Zhang coming in and out, with a tired look on his face and a lot of medicinal gas on his body.

"Are you preparing related medicinal materials?"

After correcting Li Fangming's calculation errors, many aspects of the project were revised.

The knowledge and insights on alchemy proposed by Professor Zhang recently are also much better. There are basically no problems, and they are especially suitable for computer-assisted alchemy.

"...As long as there are no problems with the medicinal materials for refining the fire consciousness soup, the success rate must be quite high.

"If Professor Zhang succeeds, I can get that ray of alchemist fire from him.

"But these medicinal materials he prepared..."

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness spread and went to the next door to the next door... It was a sealed warehouse completely sealed with reinforced concrete and safety doors. It was dark and light-free inside, and Professor Zhang's preparations were stored in metal cabinets. of various medicinal materials.

"With all the categories, we can assemble enough for a serving of Fire Knowledge Soup."

To be able to gather these medicinal materials in this world, Professor Zhang must have put in a lot of efforts and consumed a lot of resources.

"Can……

“Some medicinal materials are of poor quality.

“Some medicinal materials are too young.

"If I refine it myself, these medicinal materials can be used.

"But if computer-assisted refining... wouldn't the variables here be too big?"

In the medicine refining furnace, everything changes in an instant.

The more rubbish the medicinal materials, the greater the variables!

Based on the medicinal materials prepared by Professor Zhang and the quality of these medicinal materials... it is very risky to refine the Fire Knowledge Soup!

Suddenly, Bai Mo's consciousness noticed that the huge password lock began to make a sound in the warehouse where the medicinal materials were stored.

The heavy cast iron door slowly opened.

The two came in one after the other.

In front is Professor Zhang’s graduate student Xiao Wang.

The one behind is Lu Yang!

"Why is he here?"

Bai Mo searched again with his consciousness and found that Lu Yang was carrying a password box, which contained two ten-year-old Tianming grass.

"Oh, it turns out he's delivering medicine."

His consciousness noticed that he turned on the lights in the warehouse, and Lu Yang and Xiao Wang stored the two Tianmingcao in the cabinet, smiling bitterly as they did so.

“These two pieces of grass are really hard-won!

"It was stolen from a dream by an immortal arts committee member from Tiannan!

"I hope Professor Zhang can succeed this time..."

Lu Yang and Xiao Wang stored the herbs, turned off the warehouse lights with a "pop" and were about to leave.

At this moment, the cast-iron door of the warehouse actually moved on its own, covering it slightly but not closing firmly, only blocking the view from outside.

Lu Yang and Xiao Wang, on the other hand, smelled the inexplicable sweet fragrance in the air, their eyes turned white and their bodies fell limp.

…

Next door, next door, next door, Bai Mo’s eyes widened!

“Damn, is there a drug thief?

"Professor Zhang is so poor, and there are thieves who want to steal his medicine?

"Is there still morality? Is there still humanity?

"The medicine was stolen and Professor Zhang was unable to be promoted. What about my Alchemist Xinhuo?"

In fact, I think the last chapter is quite good, with a lot of useful information. . He talked about why Bai Mo couldn't help others refine medicine to advance. Professor Zhang’s ideas on scientific and technological medicine refining were discussed. . . Do you think the pretense is not round enough? In today's world, aren't there quite a few leaders and teachers who like to bully others?