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

Dusk has just fallen.

In the Fox Mountain canteen, small stone tables are filled with various dishes.

"嘤嘤嘤!嗷嗷嗷嗷..."

Huanquanhu held up the small wine glass, proudly, with his fat face raised, bragging about their cunning and wit when opening the treasure house!

The foxes next to him were eating fried onion rings or licking the creamy mushroom sauce from the corners of their mouths, all with admiration on their faces.

In the corner of the cafeteria, Bai Mo was guarding a table of food. While eating, he held a bronze plate and read the documents recorded on it.

This piece is the handwriting of Lord Qingyue.

[...I have been in charge of Tiantiao, fighting for thousands of years, nourishing war with war, and practicing the great immortal technique Blue Flower Rain...]

[…killed countless fallen immortals and captured the fallen immortal’s training experience…]

[...I learned the experience of fallen immortals, and then went to kill more fallen immortals, and my conscience circulated. This is very good...]

It turns out that the pile of copper plates recording Qinghuayu's cultivation experience are all trophies obtained by the princes from killing the fallen immortals?

[...Damn I almost got tricked to death. I must be careful when learning from these piles of rubbish seized...]

ah?

What does this mean?

Bai Mo didn't understand much for a while, so he ate crispy fried onion rings and read the literature while eating.

Junhou's writing on the practice of "Blue Flower Rain" is relatively detailed and solid, which is quite suitable for laying the foundation.

…

The night was dark and the wind was howling.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the apprentices were divided into circles, talking nonsense, bragging and chatting, sharing knowledge and experience, or practicing boxing or sword practice.

Bai Mo was sitting next to the bed, holding a copper plate and reading carefully.

Black Earring squatted on Master's shoulder, tilted his head, and watched with Master.

Bai Huihuan huddled in the master's arms, hugging the timid Ju, squinting her eyes, her face full of happiness, and rubbing her head against the master's chest.

This copper plate is another piece of Qinghuayu's cultivation experience captured by the prince.

[I, the green-eyed ancient immortal, am ranked number nine at the age of thirty, number eight at the age of one hundred, and number seven at the age of three hundred. I can also call myself a genius]

[Rebellion from the Black Seed Pill Palace at the age of four hundred, and from now on, free and easy, no longer restrained]

[At the age of five hundred, he was promoted to the sixth sequence. At the age of six hundred, he made a flower container. From then on, he began to study the great immortal technique Blue Flower Rain]

[This technique is powerful and the scale is controllable]

[A sprig of dendrobium’s fairy energy can make the sky covered with rain of flowers]

[A fight of immortal energy can bring a rain of flowers all over the mountain]

[One liter of fairy energy can give you millions of pieces of flower rain]

[Half a liter of immortal energy can give you hundreds of pieces of flower rain]

Seeing this, Bai Mo suddenly realized.

"Blue Flower Rain can be cast with half a liter of Immortal Qi?"

Other great immortal techniques cost a lot of money, such as Zilong Pan, which requires at least one fight of immortal energy at a time, and is far less flexible than Blue Flower Rain.

"This kind of magic that can be performed at low cost and has flexible scale... is indeed very suitable for fallen immortals who have no stable income and are like rats crossing the street.

"It's no wonder that Lord Qingyue has captured so much Qinghuayu's cultivation experience. No wonder she majors in this magical art."

Bai Mo smacked his lips and continued to read the fallen immortal's training experience.

[My Qinghuayu is different. It was cultivated in battles. I only seek practicality and killing...]

Bai Mo read, thought and sighed.

"It seems really..."

Compared with the experimental report-like experiences of the Dan Palace Immortals, this Fallen Immortal killing technique and Fallen Immortal cultivation experience are more practical, more bloody, and more ferocious.

Bai Mo looked and thought, sometimes gained something, sometimes nodded, took a tablet, put it on Bai Huanhuan's head, and sometimes wrote a few lines of notes.

The fallen immortals may not have very strong qualifications or good understanding, but their magic is really insidious.

"Hide flowers at the bottom of the leaves, hide the rain of blue and white flowers in the flying leaves, and feed the petals with paralyzing toxins and hallucinogenic toxins in advance..."

"Flying flowers on the muddy ground hide the blue and white rain in the mud. When the enemy arrives, petals will burst out of the ground and attack the enemy from bottom to top..."

“It’s smoke and mirrors…

"Nine falsehoods and one truth..."

As Bai Mo read and memorized, he was amazed at the weird and mysterious thoughts of the fallen immortals.

"In those days, the kings and princes chased such a fallen immortal and fought for thousands of years?

"It's not easy either!"

Picking up the next copper plate, there was another familiar handwriting, which was Junhou's own cultivation experience.

Bai Mo roughly read the entire article and thought about it.

"Her Qinghuayu can accommodate the talents of hundreds of schools and learn all the evil spirits of fallen immortals, but... she is not sinister at all, but is upright and extremely domineering.

"really not bad."

After seeing the end of the document, Junhou alerted himself again.

[Although the magic of the fallen immortals is useful, you must be careful when learning it. Their magic is often extreme and powerful, but it also has loopholes and flaws, and there are even traps they deliberately leave behind. You can learn it. But we must think more, we must take the essence and discard the dross】

"oh."

Bai Mo suddenly realized.

I read Junhou saying before that you need to be careful when learning these immortal-falling techniques. He said he was almost tricked to death. Was that because of this?

"That's nothing to worry about."

Bai Mo can completely identify the flaws in the fallen immortals' magic.

Even the one he holds, the cultivation experience of the masters of hundreds of schools of thought... actually has some flaws.

…

The news of the emergence of Sequence Six was not deliberately concealed.

It ranked at the bottom of the hot search list, which was neither salty nor bland, causing some pessimists to cry and some optimists to ridicule. Then it disappeared without a trace on the Internet, no one discussed it anymore, and there was no more turmoil.

Everything in the Immortal Committee is as usual, case handling, scientific research, production, etc. are all proceeding in an orderly manner.

“A lot of ordinary people don’t realize what this really means.

“Some bloggers who incited panic were banned immediately.”

In the official car compartment, the dark glass blocks the outside view and the cold autumn wind.

On the soft seat, Bai Mo crossed his legs, opened the small table, looked at the laptop screen, and listened to Fang Xiaoyu talk about work.

“Oh, that’s good too.

“Why panic?

"Everyone should do whatever they are supposed to do."

This official car has a lot of space. There are not only the driver Lao Zhang and secretary Fang Xiaoyu in the car, but also Wu Qingyun sitting in the back seat, immersed in doing homework.

There is also a refrigerator in the carriage, and Fox Disciple Croissant is squatting on the armrest, drinking a can of iced Coke.

"Ouch~"

It squinted its eyes and raised its fat head, enjoying it very much.

Fox Mountain hasn’t had this kind of sparkling drink for a long time!

After all, there are so many delicious and delicious things that everyone has forgotten about the sparkling drinks.

Bai Mo closed the web page and opened the expert database, preparing to read some information on fluid mechanics and aerodynamics to assist in practicing Blue Flower Rain.

Suddenly, a message popped up on the computer screen, from President Chen Shu.

[White Ink Expert, you may have to work in the car these days. I’m really sorry for making you feel wronged]

[Is that car big enough? 】

Bai Mo replied with a smile.

[You are too kind. The carriage is very big and comfortable. I am not aggrieved]

It turned out that it was a team from the Shangjing Formation Center. They wanted to come to Xizhou to set up a city defense formation. They had to run around and bury formation piles everywhere in the huge Xizhou. This work is somewhat dangerous, so the Immortal Committee proposed that Wu Qingyun should follow to suppress the formation team.

And Bai Mo couldn't be separated from his bodyguard.

Then he accompanied his bodyguard, sat in the car, and drove around the city.

This thing sounds a bit nonsense.

However, the Immortal Committee has many affairs and few combat capabilities, which Bai Mo can completely understand.

…

Outside Bai Mo's carriage, not far away, the flower beds on the roadside were dug up.

Cai Xiaozhen, the formation expert of Sequence 7, was squatting in the pit, holding a metal formation stake with a solemn expression, and he did not dare to insert it.

He raised his head and used his heartbeat as a clock, his eyes as a ruler, his ears as a radar, and his skin to feel the light and wind, observing the Feng Shui data of this area!

“A, three eight point six six.

“B, four crutches.

"C, five points and two points..."

He quickly reported the data he observed.

A dozen assistants circled next to him, each sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a laptop, staring at the screen, listening to him report the data, typing on the keyboard and inputting it into the computer, using programs to assist in calculations!

Feng shui data may change at any time. Whenever a piece of data changes, all calculation and deduction processes must be brought back from scratch.

For example, at this time, a cloud drifted across the sky, casting a shadow on the ground.

Cai Xiaozhen corrected the data immediately!

“B, four hooks.

"D, Wu Yaoyao..."

The dozen or so people sitting around listened to the corrected data with their ears pricked, and immediately killed the previous calculation process, immediately re-entered the data, and re-deduce the calculation.

On the laptop, the calculation program's progress bar starts again.

Twenty seconds passed and the progress bar reached the halfway point.

Cai Xiaozhen shouted again.

"A, three-eight-point-six ticks."

The dozen or so people sitting around killed the previous calculation process again, immediately re-entered the data, and re-deduce the calculation.

…

In this way, a group of people faced with the Feng Shui data that could change at any time, observed again and again, corrected again and again, and recalculated again and again. Finally, two hours later, they successfully completed a calculation.

"Three hooks, six hooks, eight points, eight points and four!"

After shouting out a series of numbers, Cai Xiaozhen immediately adjusted the orientation and orientation of the piles in her hands. Her hands were like precise machines. With a "puff" sound, she inserted the piles crookedly into the soil at a specific angle.

Buzz…

The array piles hummed softly and emitted fluorescence.

A group of people are smiling and cheering...

Buzz!

The array trembled violently, trembled violently several times, black smoke came out, and then there was no movement again.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze.

Cai Xiaozhen also twitched her lips.

He laughed dryly.

“We were still a little slow, and at the last minute, the Feng Shui data changed again.

"Don't be discouraged!

“This thing is not easy to do, so it’s normal to have some twists and turns.

"Forehead……"

He suddenly noticed that he was thirsty and his throat was hoarse.

“Um, let’s take a ten-minute break and start again later.

"Go back to the car and sit for a while."

Everyone was holding their computers, dejected, and had no choice but to follow Cai Xiaozhen back to the motorcade.

I saw a dozen commercial vehicles parked on the side of the road. One of them had its doors and windows closed, and there seemed to be a human figure inside.

Some formation experts pouted and complained.

“Damn it, we came from Shangjing to help Xizhou set up the formation.

"We are all exhausted.

"It turned out that Xizhou's own expert was sitting comfortably in the car, drinking Coke."

Someone next to him refuted him.

"Don't talk like that, that's a white ink expert!"

"I know he's an expert in white ink. He just made a casual comment and complained."

Cai Xiaozhen patted her colleague on the shoulder and grinned.

"Speaking of which, Expert Baimo seems to have a supercomputer?

"If we ask him to borrow a supercomputer to calculate the angle and orientation of the piles, will it be faster?"

A group of colleagues shook their heads.

"It's of no use.

“The time complexity of our algorithm is already the lowest.

“The main frequency of the supercomputer is not much faster than our computers.

"It takes forty seconds for our computer to run the program once.

"Using a supercomputer to run, can you reduce the time to...uh...thirty-five or six seconds?"

This group of colleagues are not involved in immortality, they are all algorithm engineers, and they are all well versed in this. Their estimate of "thirty-five or six seconds" was basically close to ten.

Cai Xiaozhen smiled.

"It would be nice if it could be a few seconds faster."

He turned around and walked to Bai Mo's official car and knocked on the door.

"Expert Bai Mo, I have a heartfelt request..."

…

"……You are welcome."

In the carriage.

Bai Mo sent Cai Xiaozhen away and saw the project file he had just received on the computer screen. He clicked on the algorithm file, rolled the mouse wheel, and scanned it roughly.

Fang Xiaoyu came over to take a look.

Croissant also shrank into Master's arms and poked his head to look.

“Big numbers redefined? High-precision floating point?

"This algorithm... absolutely pursues low time complexity, does it exchange space for time?

"Although... it seems that it is just complicated to calculate, the process is cumbersome, and it doesn't use much space.

"They really want to make this thing faster?"

Bai Mo frowned, thought for a moment, recreated a file, and put his hands on the keyboard...

…

Clicking to save the file, Bai Mo sent the modified project folder to Professor Fang.

Send him another message.

[Two versions, the second one is optimized by me]

[Professor Fang, please help me test it]

[If there is no problem, deploy it and start the service]

The other side responded immediately.

【okay! 】

Bai Mo was about to continue reading the paper when suddenly Fang Xiaoyu came over.

"Expert White Ink, look at this, it's so strange.

"Has anyone seen you at Western University?"

ah?

Bai Mo leaned over and saw a short video on Kuaiduo platform, which captured him walking on the campus of Western University with a dirty bag on his back.

The video was posted five minutes ago, and the text is [I met the white ink expert again, he is so handsome, I love him so much, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

What's going on?

Bai Mo was slightly startled and turned to look at Wu Qingyun behind him.

"What's the matter?"

Wu Qingyun looked up from the exercise book, her face still paralyzed and her eyes slightly embarrassed.

“That’s for the enemy to see.

"Let them mistakenly think that you are still at Western University."

So, it is a lie that the formation team used Wu Qingyun to suppress the situation?

Is it true that Bai Mo is allowed to leave Xi Da secretly and run around Xizhou so that the enemy cannot find him?

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"This... is not necessary."

Fang Xiaoyu didn't know about this either, and his face was filled with surprise.

Wu Qingyun lowered her head.

“This is the decision to go to Beijing.

“The formation team actually doesn’t need me.

"On the contrary, Cai Xiaozhen, while setting up the formation, is also responsible for protecting you with me.

"You are the last thing that can happen to you."

Thank you Yunjun for the reward~