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

Under the dark clouds, the wind howled.

brush……

A car stopped at the entrance of the hall.

Bai Er held up a thick stack of documents, quickly jumped out of the car and rushed into the hall.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Then I saw the master sitting behind the desk in the deepest part of the hall, writing and doing calculations.

Two senior brothers, Bowtie and Xiao Dayan, are using the latest "document cleaning machine" to clean up some old documents.

"Ouch?"

Bai Er was a little depressed and gently placed a pile of slates and copper plates next to the "document cleaning machine".

It poked its furry head, its fox eyes slightly narrowed, and looked at the new machine.

It doesn't like this machine!

This machine is actually a long bronze trough, more than three meters long, placed on the side of the main hall.

There is water and algae in the tank.

The roots of this algae are exposed, and they are particularly yearning for mud, wanting more mud to cover their roots.

It will wrap every piece of literature thrown in with its algae body, and use fine brush-like algae leaves to dig out every trace of soil on the literature and even every particle of dust in the gaps, covering it to its own root system.

The bow was beside him. He put the dirty documents in and took out the clean documents, grinning so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

This machine is convenient and fast, and it washes documents very cleanly!

You only need to dig out the soil covering the roots of the algae every day, and it can continue to work.

Master is really awesome for being able to build such a machine!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

After putting down the documents, Bai Er turned around and left, with his tail hanging down, and went back to dig in the ground.

It doesn't like this machine!

When this thing didn't exist before, it could put documents next to Master's desk, and Master would look up and touch its head.

Every time it brings documents, Master will touch it and hug it.

But now we have this machine. The machine is in the center of the hall, dozens of meters away from the master.

It can leave after putting down the documents, and has no reason to get into the hands of the master again.

This makes it particularly aggrieved!

It lowered its head and secretly looked back.

Suddenly I heard the master speak.

"Bai Er, don't leave yet, help me move the documents over."

"Ouch!"

Bai Er raised his head, cheered, picked up a pile of freshly washed documents, rushed to the master, and piled the documents on the bronze table.

He was picked up by the master again, held in his arms, and rubbed his fat neck.

"Is everything normal at the excavation site?"

Bai Er nodded.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo picked up a piece of literature and started reading.

"Wait a moment while I look at the contents of the documents. There may be important clues that I need you to bring back to the excavation site."

Bai Er then huddled in Master's arms and read this document with Master.

But I saw that the bronze plate had been washed into a verdant green color, and the dirt and roughness on the surface were gone. At first glance, it looked like a crude fake bronze made on Taobao.

What's even more valuable is that this cleaning machine does not damage the words on the board at all. Even the slightest crack on the board will look like new.

"Ouch?"

This machine is really good!

Bai Mo drank tea, touched Bai Er's fat belly, and read literature.

"Why are all the recent discoveries related to plant robotics?

"The ancient immortals spent so much effort studying this thing?

"Logically speaking, they should focus more on upgrading, right?"

Bai Mo flipped through the documents again and read a few boards.

The white ear in his arms rubbed his head against the master's chest and jumped out.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

If the master doesn’t have any instructions, then it has to go back to work!

After shouting goodbye twice, he rushed out of the hall, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and left.

After the apprentice left, Bai Mo continued to read the documents.

"Plant Machinery Research Institute?

"In literal translation, that's what it means, right?"

The slate held by Bai Mo is a gift from Lord Qingyue to the Plant Machinery Research Institute.

[...The road to immortality is long, and too many people have died along the way. Too many people have exhausted their lifespan and died of old age before reaching the end. Too many people have strayed into the path of immortality and will not be able to return in their lifetimes]

[Today’s fairy road is not perfect]

[In each of the nine paths, there is an unknown place filled with mist, and there are abyss traps where one mistake can lead to eternal hatred]

[Those who are successful will not enter the fog or step into traps]

[There are losers who are lost in the fog and regret for the rest of their lives]

[The success of successful people is not because of erudition, but because of luck]

[Losers fail not because of stupidity, but because of misfortune]

[Botanical mechanics is a misty and unknown place on the road to immortality. Countless sages have entered it without hesitation, and have been confused all their lives but have achieved nothing...]

The writing below has been blurred for millions of years.

"Probably some words of encouragement and exhortation?"

Bai Mo already understood.

So it turns out that the Ancient Immortal regarded plant mechanics as part of the path to perfecting the Immortal?

“Since all we have dug up are these documents, let’s study them.

"Perhaps this part of knowledge can really be condensed into another container?"

Bai Mo grinned and continued to read the documents.

With the cleaning machine, there is no other work in the hall for the time being, so Little Big Eyes and Bow Tie are free.

They ran to Master's sofa, got into Master's arms, and read literature with Master.

This document not only contains text, but also pictures?

The picture is composed of horizontal and vertical lines, with a few curves intertwining them...it looks very high-end at first glance!

Bai Mo looked at it with a strange expression.

"Is this... so down-to-earth?"

This document records that the ancient immortal wanted to research a curtain that could open and close automatically.

Open during the day and closed at night.

The rainy days are opened and the sunny days are closed.

But it didn't work.

Because this photosensitive plant cannot distinguish between night and rainy days.

And its durability is not good and it rots easily.

Rolled up curtains are unsightly and easily stained.

"Didn't you agree to make up for the Immortal Road's flaws? Why did you go to study the curtains?"

Bai Mo had a strange expression and kept looking.

It can be seen that most of these ancient immortals from the Plant Machinery Research Institute are very down-to-earth.

Some want to study curtains, some want to study plant weather forecasts, some want to study plant cribs... none of them are very high-end.

Bai Mo turned over another slate and saw the ancient immortal's self-narration, and suddenly realized it.

[...In my life, it is already a lucky thing that I can reach sequence six, and I dare not ask for anything higher]

[The container of knowledge is too difficult, the original immortal energy is too expensive, and the great immortal skills are too mysterious, I won’t touch them]

[I wish I could spend a hundred years researching a plant machine, so that the hard life of people in the world can be a little more comfortable]

[It would be great if we could leave a name in history because of this]

[If I can make some contribution to the path of alchemy, I will have no regrets in this life]

"I see!

"These old thieves know that they are not suitable for further studies, so they have switched to civilian employment!"

Bai Mo laughed, but he did not look down on these old immortals, but there was admiration in his eyes.

The Sixth Sequence Immortal is already in a high position, but in his heart he still thinks about how difficult the people's livelihood is and how to protect the poor people in the world. This kind of humanistic care is still very good.

The two foxes leaned on the master's shoulders, smiling with expressions on their faces, and their eyes shone with admiration.

Although they don't know what Master is laughing at, nor do they know what Master admires.

Brush...A car stopped at the door again.

The two foxes immediately jumped away to pick up the car.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

Come to work!

…

The day flies by.

In the deep night, in the howling wind.

The dormitory hall was still lively, and the foxes were divided into circles, chatting and bragging.

Huanquan Hu was still bragging about today's excavation work, sharing his experience with his fellow apprentices, gesticulating with a small shovel, and talking nonsense. The foxes all listened attentively. Even the foxes who did not need to participate in the excavation work pricked their ears.

Bai Huanhuan held up a pot of timid chrysanthemum and boasted to his fellow apprentices.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

During the day today, it successfully understood the meaning of the cowardly chrysanthemum, and gave it a bowl of nutritious soup. After the cowardly chrysanthemum drank it, a new little leaf sprouted out!

In the center of the dormitory hall, at the head of the bed.

Scud and Bai Xingxing were reading literature with their master.

Bai Xingxing helped Master hold the tablet with his head.

Scud helped Master hold the notebook.

The hot air blowing from the laptop's cooling vent hit its belly, making it feel itchy and sometimes tilt its head and grin.

"It's strange. The ancient immortals used so many methods to study plant mechanics, but why didn't they study plant nerves?"

The ancient immortals will make use of the phototaxis and stress of plants, and even the likes and dislikes of music and noise, the apical effect of plants, and the characteristics of plant roots to automatically search for nutrients...but they do not study plant nerves.

After Bai Mo was promoted to Sequence Seven and gained spiritual consciousness, he slowly discovered the autonomic nerves.

This thing is not common and is not found in ordinary plants.

High-end grass jelly has more or less nerves.

The higher the grade of grass jelly, the richer and denser the nerves.

The low-end grass jelly occasionally has weird ones with extraordinarily rich and dense nerves, but they are relatively rare.

Fox Mountain’s existing plant machines basically work through plant nerves.

For example, the big mushroom ship is controlled through neural connections.

"Why didn't the ancient immortals use plant nerves?

“I have never seen relevant records in the literature.

"Didn't they notice? Shouldn't they?"

Bai Mo was deeply shocked and felt that he couldn't understand.

Could it be that there is some secret involved?

…

In the conference room, the windows are bright and clean.

Professor Zhang sat at the second seat at the conference table.

"...This time in the Xiling Mine, not only us, but also Beijing has realized that the census of all people involved in immortality is really important.

"We don't know which company's accountant, which freight driver, which pig butcher, or which swimming pool coach may be a person involved in immortality lurking.

“This kind of penetration is nothing on ordinary days.

“Once it breaks out, it’s extremely scary.

"The census of all people involved in immortality is imminent..."

On one side of the conference table, next to the window, Bai Mo was holding his apprentice Qiankun Circle and gently touching its belly. When he touched it, Qiankun Circle narrowed his eyes and huddled in his master's arms, grinning crookedly.

There is a slanting white line on this guy's shoulder, as if he is carrying a circle of heaven and earth on his back, hence his name.

It came to this world for the first time, and it felt so good to lean on Master all day long!

At the conference table, there were also President Chen Shu, Tian Xinghuo, and several experts from the northern suburbs base, all listening quietly to Professor Zhang's speech.

From time to time, they cast their eyes towards the head of the conference table, looking at the young man sitting there with a lazy posture.

This guy is fair and fair, obviously a man, but his hair reaches to his ears, and his hairstyle is as fluffy and lazy as a cloud.

Wearing a white coat, he sat there casually.

In Bai Mo's pocket, his phone vibrated slightly. When he took it out, he saw a secret message from Tian Xinghuo.

[This guy is still so cool]

[His name is Mo Lanyou. I met him in Shangjing before. He was already a doctor of botany three years ago.]

Bai Mo suddenly realized.

Then I heard Professor Zhang continue.

“...To achieve a nationwide census involving immortality, a method that is efficient enough, accurate enough, and low-cost enough is needed.

“The committee’s preliminary idea is that it would be best to produce a detection sticker that can be given to the public to determine whether they are involved in immortality.

“Currently, this project has been officially approved and has been confirmed to be handed over to expert Moranyou, who will take the lead.

“Expert Moranyou is willing to bring this project to our Xizhou.

"Next, we will mobilize the strength of the entire northern suburbs base and cooperate with experts from Moranyou to develop and produce this detection sticker, and then implement it on a pilot basis in Xizhou City..."

As Professor Zhang said, everyone suddenly understood.

Does this mean that this project was brought about by Mo Lanyou?

Bai Mo doesn't care, as long as the project can be completed, it can belong to anyone.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that a stream of spiritual consciousness spread like the wind, spreading throughout the room.

Looking at Mo Lanyou again, he saw his fluffy curly hair moving slightly... It turned out that it was this Mo Lanyou who was using his spiritual consciousness to explore the entire room.

Bai Mo suddenly realized... It turns out that this guy is Sequence Seven of the Alchemy Path!

Did he follow Professor Zhang's footsteps and get promoted?

It's actually very rude to use your spiritual consciousness to explore other people... It's like looking under someone else's clothes. Before Bai Mo could react, Professor Zhang, Tian Xinghuo, President Chen Shu and others had already set their sights on Mo Lanyou!

Then I saw him grinning, not paying attention, and withdrew his consciousness.

"Haha, Sao Orui, Sao Orui, I have an occupational disease!

“After being promoted to Sequence Seven, I can’t help but use my spiritual consciousness.

“Don’t mind, everyone.

"Let me also say a few words.

“Actually, my project of testing stickers can be done anywhere.

“If we do it in Shangjing, there are plenty of resources.

“If I do it in Nantian, I will have more friends.

“But I still chose Western State.

“I am willing to bring some new technologies to Xizhou, and I am also willing to let Xizhou enjoy the advantage of being the first to launch some projects.

"I hope everyone in Xizhou can cooperate with me sincerely."

Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu both nodded.

This guy's words are weird, but they make sense.

Inspection stickers are a big project that can drive an entire industrial chain. If it comes to Xizhou, it will be of great benefit to Xizhou.

Mo Lanyou continued.

"Actually, I have an unkind invitation when I come to Xizhou..."

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Are you asking for something in return?

What does he want?

Then listen to this person speak.

"I heard that there is a plant machine in Xizhou that can find fairy grass? I am very interested in this plant machine..."

Thanks to book friends Digital Brother 9554, Digital Brother 2047, and DOGGP for the reward~

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