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

brush……

The car left the northern suburbs base.

Bai Mo was sitting in the carriage, holding his apprentice, stroking his newly overfed fat belly, and looking out the window.

"Huh? There's still construction going on over there?

"What was built?"

On the side of the road where the car passed, there was a building similar to a subway entrance.

But built of rock and metal, it was dark inside and looked even more somber.

Wu Qingyun and Fang Xiaoyu next to them also looked over. They didn't often come to the northern suburbs base, so they didn't know.

However, the driver, Lao Zhang, was much better informed.

"Ha, the white ink expert doesn't know?

“That’s the newly built underground prison!

"I heard that from now on, all serious criminals involved in immortals will be imprisoned.

"It seems that some serious criminals have been locked up."

Bai Mo and others suddenly realized.

“Why did the prison choose such a place?

"It's a little weird."

Lao Zhang said while holding the steering wheel and driving steadily.

"Is it weird? It's okay!

“I heard that the location selection is really particular.

"The top of the prison is the headquarters of the Immortal Committee. If a prison robbery or escape really happens, the first hurdle will be the Immortal Committee!

"Besides, I heard..."

The driver, Lao Zhang, was mysterious and kept his voice low.

“That prison is very close to the Ancient Immortal Arena.

"Do you understand what it means?"

Bai Mo doesn't quite understand, what does it mean?

Lao Zhang explained.

"Our boss behind the scenes in Xizhou is most concerned about the arena!

“That’s where he heroically saves the beauty.

“If something happens there, he will pay attention immediately!

"Do you understand?"

Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun suddenly realized.

That does make sense!

There is only Bai Mo, expressionless on his face, speechless in his heart... What and what is this? What nonsense!

He looked out the window again and saw the office building of the Immortal Committee on the right side of the road, and the command center of the Immortal Committee on the right side of the road.

The Ancient Immortal Arena is still some distance away from here.

The boss of Xizhou, no one knows where he is, what he is looking at, or whether he can be counted on.

If there are really changes in the prison, if danger really comes, only the Immortal Committee will bear the brunt!

Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and browsed through the internal forum, and found that the Xianju Committee had discussed this matter several months ago.

The most liked comment.

【Let’s work anyway】

【There are always many dangers】

[If there are too many lice, don’t be afraid of them]

[It’s good to be in prison]

[nothing to say]

Bai Mo grinned and gave this talented brother a double click.

Like and add one!

…

Fox Hill Foundry.

Beside the casting workbench, a dozen fox apprentices gathered in a circle.

Piaopiaoxue took apart the mold and took out the newly cast wine tank faucet assembly. Holding it in her fox paws, she looked at this and that, and rubbed it a few times.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

This is a large faucet with extremely smooth interior and exterior surfaces that are slippery to the touch.

Can I use this to connect it to the wine can so that the wine doesn’t leak?

The technology of "casting" is indeed very good!

Bai Mo squatted beside him, holding the mold in one hand and the parts in the other, teaching them the casting process.

"Did everyone see what we just did?

“Our Gray Star Oak is a particularly ideal mold material that hardly deforms with temperature and will not be scalded or ignited by metal juice.

“But it’s also a consumable.

"When its durability reaches its limit, it will directly crack and shatter. At that time, a new mold will need to be carved."

At this point, the disciples all widened their eyes, thoughtfully.

So far, they haven't learned to carve molds.

The master used in his lectures were the samples he had carved by himself.

"During the casting process, you need to pay attention to maintaining constant temperature and constant pressure as much as possible. This specific operation..."

As Bai Mo spoke, the disciples leaned their furry heads over, eyes widened, and stared at the master's hand.

Sometimes he nods and gives feedback to the master to show that he has remembered.

Or he could stretch out his fox claws and make empty gestures, imitating his master's movements.

Or he suddenly made a sound to express that he did not understand and asked the master to speak again.

The pouring process is not complicated.

After Bai Mo finished speaking, he saw a dozen fox apprentices, all of whom had serious faces and nodded heavily to show that they had remembered!

He stood up and dusted his hands off.

"Okay, let's explore it again and get familiar with it.

"Remember to get off work on time."

Bai Mo smiled and touched the heads of his disciples, then stood up and left, going to the Bronze Hall.

…

After dinner, Bai Mo came to the main hall of Fox Mountain Dormitory.

I saw the apprentices gathered in circles, all busy carving their "most impressive pictures". The sound of "clicking" claws on wood could be heard everywhere in the hall.

"Popoyu, what are you carving?"

Bai Mo moved to the nearest circle and saw the fox apprentice quickly holding his work in his arms, covering it with his front paws and big tail, turning his fat head over and shaking his head.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

I haven’t finished carving yet, so I won’t show it to Master!

"ah?"

Bai Mo glanced around again, but saw that all the fox apprentices he could see were busy, picking up their own works and covering them to prevent their master from seeing them.

"Haha, okay, then you go ahead."

Bai Mo smiled and continued to walk towards the bed in the center of the hall.

He took out his tablet and recorded all the doubts he had while reading the literature these days.

In a short time, two pages were filled with brushstrokes.

"We need to plant experimental fields on a large scale to give it a try and take a look, in order to solve these problems."

Bai Mo looked at his disciples.

"I wonder if they can learn to carve molds?"

If they could learn it, the seeder would soon be productive and the experimental fields could soon be sown on a large scale, and his doubts would soon be dispelled.

But Bai Mo also understands that talent is not equal to skill!

Being tall doesn't mean you can play basketball.

Being strong does not mean being good at lifting weights.

This is very mysterious!

"Let them carve the most impressive scenes, hoping that they can enter the creative state, find the feel, find the feeling, and stimulate part of their potential... But whether they can succeed is hard to say."

Bai Mo frowned and began to think ahead, how he should comfort his apprentices and make them not sad if they sent them ugly and pulpy sculptures that failed to stimulate their potential at all.

"If they really can't be made quickly...then the big deal is, I'll spend a few days making a bunch of planter parts molds by hand and use them first.

"Don't worry about their carving skills, practice them slowly and learn them slowly."

Bai Mo thought about this matter carefully and continued reading the documents.

Today, he is still accompanied by the bronze mask.

Then he saw the mask holding in his mouth the secret book left by the former monarch for Bai Mo to read.

[…I didn’t know until today that planting immortal grass with human flesh and blood is not a witchcraft. It is actually a serious celestial art]

[Rouping Mountain is not a fallen fairy palace, but a serious holy land, one of the eight hundred holy places in Dan Kingdom]

[…I don’t know, is it weird? There are eight hundred holy places in Dan Kingdom! There are so many, how could I possibly know them all...]

ah?

Bai Mo frowned.

Coincidentally, he had only just learned about this trivial knowledge today.

Planting fairy grass with human flesh and blood is not a magic trick?

It seems that the moral bottom line of this ancient immortal dynasty is also very flexible?

This document is seriously damaged and the text is incomplete. It was written by Bai Mosuo. Try to find the complete words and sentences, connect the context, and try to read it.

[…The prince of Rouping Mountain planted fairy grass on his body…]

Bai Mo was speechless for a moment and had nothing to say.

[The authentic Roupingshan magic is to plant grass by oneself, the grass borrows the blood of others, and the people borrow the energy of the grass, benefiting each other, getting the best of both worlds]

[I heard that there are human grass armor techniques, human grass whip techniques, human photosynthesis, and human and grass integration, which are quite mysterious]

[Many fallen immortals like to plant grass on someone else’s body under the guise of Roupingshan, which gives Roupingshan quite a headache]

[The magic of fallen immortals is simply to use human flesh and blood as medicinal soil, using human essence, vitality, and vitality to feed evil fairy grass, which is beneficial and harmful to people]

[Or use planting grass to control others and turn others into puppets]

[...Thousands of years have passed, and the pirated Immortal Techniques of Roupingshan by the fallen immortals have become more developed, richer, and more powerful than the genuine Immortal Techniques of Roupingshan]

[The princes of Rouping Mountain went on several expeditions with the intention of wiping out the evil magic of the fallen immortals, but failed every time.]

Bai Mo held the slate and frowned, feeling very surprised in his heart.

“It is better to sow in others than in yourself.

“It is better to take into account the cultivation body than to squeeze the cultivation body.

"On the road to immortality, there are indeed no taboos, so that makes you stronger?

"Sure enough, the more brutal you are, the stronger you are?"

While I was sighing, I suddenly heard the sound of large footsteps.

It turned out that it was the fox apprentices who had made an appointment. They all ran over to show their master their sculptures!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The first one to hold up the sculpture was Star Belly!

"Huh? It's not bad... no... it's more than good!"

The small statue held in the paws of the Star Belly Fox is carved from gray star oak. It is sitting on a small electric donkey with the master!

"Is this the scene that impressed you most?"

The size and proportions of the human body, fox, and electric donkey in the statue are completely realistic! The wheels of the eDonkey are very round, and the curvature of the small helmet is consistent with reality! The hem of the white ink clothes even has wrinkles and outlines blown by the wind!

Bai Mo grinned.

The sculpting potential of the star belly is extraordinary!

The current star belly will have no problem carving high-precision molds!

"very good!"

The next person to present his work was the leek buns.

Bai Mo glanced at the statue in its fox paw and instantly recognized that this was the first time he had brought it to the living world. It was squatting in the master's arms and eating the leek buns fed by the master!

The small statue of a bun held in a fox's paw actually carved out a half-eaten bun. You can even see the master's fingers holding the bun clearly, and you can clearly see the leeks, vermicelli and dried shrimps inside the bun.

The potential of chive buns has actually inspired so much!

Engraving high-precision molds is also no problem!

"very good!"

The next person to present the work was Piaopiaoxue.

The most impressive scene carved by this guy is when the master took it to the real world, put it in a down jacket, and took it to watch the snow on the street.

In the statue, from the collar of a worn down jacket, a fox's head with eyes full of excitement poked out. On this head, fluffy hair was carved. On my nose, there were two pieces of freshly fallen snow.

"very good!"

Suddenly, Bai Mo's heart moved and he seemed to realize something.

He raised his head and looked around, and saw more and more apprentices holding up their works to show their master. They crowded around them, with dark red eyes shining with anticipation and excitement.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Each statue is held in a fox paw.

Each statue is small, delicate and lifelike.

In every statue, there is a master.

Bai Mo smiled.

"very good!

"Master will see it!

"After reading it, we need to get a big cabinet and place it at the foot of the wall of our dormitory hall to put all these statues in it!"

…

Wow…

In the office, the apprentice Piaopiaoxue helped the master pour a cup of hot tea.

Pour yourself another glass, hold it up, take a sip, and feel happy!

The autumn wind is getting colder and cooler. At this time, it is so comfortable to drink hot tea!

It would be better if it could be replaced by Fox Mountain’s dried radish and nut hot tea, but it’s a pity that it can’t be replaced!

While Piaopiaoxue was drinking tea, she had already thought about drinking a few more cups of dried radish and nut tea when she returned to Fox Mountain.

Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun were both working at their desks.

Bai Mo was no exception. While drinking hot tea, he operated the mouse and approved a few documents... This was the mass production standard document for Wukenma Boiling Soup. If you only need to prepare a medicinal soup, it is not too troublesome. But if you want to get it into a factory for mass production, there are too many aspects involved.

Professor Fang, Professor Hong and others are sparing no effort to promote this matter, leading a group of doctoral students and graduate students to work day and night.

As soon as the documents were approved, Professor Hong sent another form.

[White ink expert, can you help me check this furnace temperature indicator? 】

Bai Mo glanced at it and replied immediately.

【no problem】

Professor Hong grinned back.

[We are making rapid progress, and it will be officially put into production in less than half a month]

[Director Song Yin in the prison is almost going crazy waiting, hahaha]

Are you crazy?

The white ink is a little strange.

If the previous bottle was diluted a thousand times and only used for key prisoners, it would last a long time, right?

[Where was the previous bottle? 】

[It seems that the previous bottle was taken away and used for emergencies? I'm not so sure either. 】

Emergency?

What's the urgency?

Just as he was wondering, Bai Mo suddenly received a call.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Zhang Shan.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Expert Bai Mo, I would like to ask you about Wukenma boiling soup. If it is given to lions, how should the dosage be adjusted more appropriately?"

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment.

For lions?

What do you mean?

"What kind of lion?"

Zhang Shan seemed very nervous and his tone was not right.

"Uh... a... uh... lion with purple mane and green paws..."

"Fairy beast? Fairy beast lion?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"What's the order of the fairy beast? What's going on? Can you explain it clearly?"

"Sequence...sequence seven fairy beast, I...I..."

"If the situation is very urgent, you can consider not diluting it and injecting it directly with the original solution."

"Oh, okay, thank you!"

After saying that, Zhang Shan hung up the phone.

Bai Mo frowned.

"The Immortal Lion of Sequence Seven?"

Fairy beasts are all kinds of strange things.

Whether the five-kenaf boiling soup works well or not depends on luck.

"What on earth is Zhang Shan doing?"

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