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

Under the clouds, the wind howled.

brush……

A car was parked in the medicine field.

Bai Mo walked out of the carriage with his apprentice's bow tie and big eyes, scanning the grape vines in the medicine field and the bunches of black grapes hanging on them.

Then I saw in the distance, under the pergola, croissants and dirty buns, side by side, their fat heads whispering to each other and pointing at the grapes on the shelf.

"嘤嘤嘤..."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

These two guys love eating grapes!

But facing the bunch after bunch of grapes in this medicine field, which are bending the trellises, they are not interested at all... because these grapes cannot be eaten. It's not even grapes at all, it's nigger eyes!

Hearing the footsteps of the master, these two guys turned their heads and ran over happily, "嘤嘤嗷嗷嗷"", making gestures and reporting the progress of their work to the master!

"嘤嘤嗷嗷嗷..."

"Ouch, oh, oh, oh..."

While Bai Mo listened, his consciousness was like the wind, exploring the medicine field.

That's right... although the ancient immortals are releasing more and more black ghost eyes in this world, the amount of black ghost eyes in Fox Mountain is growing faster and the gap is bigger. In desperation, Bai Mo still designated a medicinal field and planted it himself.

This thing is very troublesome to plant. One vine can only grow one black ghost eye.

After harvesting, these genetically modified waste vines must be uprooted and new ones planted.

But troubles are troubles. Bai Mo glanced around and saw a bunch of big, round and heavy black eyes among the green vine leaves in this huge medicinal field. The harvest was pretty good!

He smiled and touched the heads of his two apprentices.

"Good!

"Sure enough, others are not trustworthy. What you grow yourself is the only one that is sufficient, usable and practical."

Several fox disciples nodded in agreement, convinced!

After walking around the medicine field, taking a look, and checking the eyes of these castrated black ghosts, Bai Mo gradually felt relieved.

Returning to the carriage with his big eyes and bow, Bai Mo thought, and his vision went to the real world.

"Let me see, what are these descendants of the immortal thieves doing... Huh? Why don't they change their business? Are they still stealing? What are they stealing?"

…

It is dark night in this world.

The streets of Xizhou are brightly lit with neon lights.

Many small shops and office buildings were already dark.

For example, in the electronics street and warehouse, only the red light of the surveillance camera flashes from time to time.

On rows of shelves, there are boxes of graphics cards and CPUs.

call……

There was a gust of wind blowing in the warehouse with the doors and windows closed.

After the wind passed, the warehouse remained unchanged on the surface.

But the shelves in the back and the boxes containing graphics cards, CPUs, memory, and hard drives have all turned into empty shells!

…

Xizhou Bainaohui.

The tired worker yawned, turned off the lights, and locked the warehouse after checking the goods data in the warehouse.

Without even realizing it, the wind was blowing in the warehouse again.

New computers that have not yet been sold are packed in cardboard boxes and embedded in foam, seemingly unchanged.

It's just that the entire motherboard inside has been dug out.

…

Xizhou Fruit Experience Store.

The lights are still on in the warehouse.

The employee on duty sitting at the door suddenly couldn't help but dozed off, lay down on the table and fell asleep with his throat dripping.

Unknowingly, in the deepest part of the warehouse, the pile of high-performance fruit consoles that were basically unsellable turned into empty boxes.

…

Fox Mountain, the car carrying Bai Mo has returned to the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo sighed in his heart as he walked into the main hall and walked towards the bronze table.

"These guys are quite cunning."

They stole stores, they stole warehouses.

But not all was stolen.

Only steal items from the deepest shelves, bottom of boxes, and stored goods in warehouses, and only items that will not be discovered in the short term.

But then again, you are a fairy thief, why are you stealing these things?

Do they also need computing power?

Can they understand it?

…

Xizhou Immortal Committee.

The small conference room was still brightly lit.

President Chen Shu had panda circles under his eyes and a cup of bitter strong tea, his voice was hoarse.

"The graphics card CPU has been loaded with graphics card, but the signal is lost?"

More than a dozen experts, including Professor Fang, all nodded.

"In our batch of goods in Xizhou, there are already more than 200 pieces of new model CPUs with added materials, and the signal has been lost."

The method used this time was similar to last time.

The Xian Committee secretly installed backdoors and micro-antennas on these computing equipment. They will send signals to the outside world to ensure that they are still alive. If the signal does not get a response and they confirm that they have been taken into the dreamland, the virus program will be launched!

Some experts have a hard time understanding it.

"Is this actually necessary?

“In terms of computer software, there are still relatively few truly high-level engineers.

“And it’s all within our control.

"Even if the ancient immortals get the computing equipment, they won't be able to use it without high-level engineers, right?"

…

The huge palace was brightly illuminated by dozens of fluorescent lamps hanging from the ceiling.

The holes in the ceiling are covered with colored steel tiles.

The holes in the wall were covered with red bricks and cement. The material was different from the original wall, as if they were patched one by one.

The original dilapidated door openings were also repaired, and electric roller shutters were even installed.

A dozen sweeping robots were running around on the ground to keep the hall clean.

Buzz…

It's the noise made by several diesel generators when they are running.

These generators charge hundreds of computers in a huge row of cabinets.

Yang Penghu, a fat man with short hair and white hair, wearing a tight sportswear, glanced at everything in the hall, doubting life again.

How come his master, the ancient immortal, knows everything?

Can run wires and install lights.

Motorized roller shutters will be installed.

A sweeping robot will be installed.

Able to install computers.

You can even understand English documents on the Internet, and even program and write software.

At this time, the little old man was sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a laptop and typing on the keyboard.

The little old man's hair is cut into a crew cut, his beard is cleanly shaved, and he is wearing a well-fitting pure cotton sportswear. If you don't say he is an ancient immortal, at first glance, he looks like a retired university professor!

"Master, are you really good at programming?"

Miaoshou Ancient Immortal raised his head and rolled his eyes.

"I can't do it, can you?

"You kid, you were born in such a good era, where all the crafts are online and you can learn them at will, but you don't even learn them, and you can't even learn them?

"Oh, when I was young, it took a lot of effort to learn something!

“I was almost caught and beaten to death by the Holy Land for stealing a scroll of fairy magic silk books.

"How can you be so happy? There are so many technical documents on the Internet, and anyone can read them at will, without even paying a penny!"

The little old man picked up his notebook.

"Go, go to this world and give me the next complete react!

"Do you know what it is? Can you download it?"

Yang Penghu twitched his lips.

The Miaoshou Ancient Immortal sighed and frowned. White mist rose around him, but he called the little mushroom back.

"Go, help Master go to this world and download a copy of react."

Little Mushroom frowned.

"Master, isn't that a front-end framework? What are you doing with that thing?"

The Miaoshou Ancient Immortal smiled proudly.

“It’s just a front-end to facilitate interaction.

"Your master and I just created a computing power organization and scheduling software. We gathered all our computers together and built a supercomputer!"

He smacked his lips and sighed a little.

“It’s a pity that in our current situation, if we want to use some computing power, we still have to go through this kind of trouble.

"When your senior brother makes a splash in Xizhou and opens up the situation... we will have better computing machines. Those machines will be more useful and warmer!"

…

In the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo is sitting behind the desk, reading documents.

In the picture floating in the sky, there are descendants of the immortal thieves one after another.

Little Big Eyes and Bow Tie were leaning against the master's desk, helping him sort out the documents. Sometimes they looked up and looked at the picture, and sometimes they were impressed by the strange stealing skills of this group of people.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

The thief in the picture just now stole one layer of the double-layered hamburger patty that someone just bought on the street!

Would a burger still taste good without a layer of patty?

"Ouch?"

After taking a bite of the burger, the customer found that a layer of patty was missing and ran back to argue with the burger restaurant!

The two foxes stared and sighed... This thief with his mouth full of oil is so evil!

Bai Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He raised his head and glanced at the surveillance screen, then ignored it and continued reading the document.

[…The practice of Qinghuayu is divided into two parts]

[The first part is to increase the power of a single petal]

[The second part is to increase the number of control petals]

[By manipulating five thousand petals, you can be considered as having learned the magic of great immortality]

[By controlling 20,000 petals, you can be considered a master of magic]

[Controlling 50,000 petals can be regarded as a great achievement in the magic of immortality]

Bai Mo looked and thought.

For a great magic like Blue Flower Rain, the more petals there are, the more terrifying the AOE power will be.

[The Blue Flower Rain used by the fallen immortals is generally more powerful than the one used by Tenjou Sage]

[The number of petals they can control is too many]

[Even the most ordinary fallen immortal can easily control tens of thousands of petals]

well?

Is there such a thing?

Bai Mo put down the copper plate he had finished reading and picked up the next one.

[…When we, the immortals, practice Blue Flower Rain, we often rely on meditation, medicine, massage, acupuncture and other methods to increase the limit of our brain power and increase the number of petals we can control]

[But fallen immortals don’t need to think about this kind of thing]

[They won’t exercise their brains]

[They use something else to provide computing power]

[Back then I had a fierce battle with a fallen immortal]

[His blue and white rain is very terrifying. When it is used, the sky is full of flowers and rain]

[I don’t think he is very smart. The head is pointed and the brain is probably not big, so how can it control so many petals? 】

[It wasn’t until I killed him and smashed the space medicine box he carried that I finally understood]

[His space medicine box is ten feet square]

[This huge space is filled with bluestone water tanks]

[In each water vat, there are pieces soaked in potion. The pink ones are all brains that help him provide computing power! 】

Seeing this, Bai Mo's pupils shrank and he was quite speechless.

"this……"

Previously, the Black Bird Ancient Immortal kidnapped his disciple's brain and used it to help repair the knowledge container. He thought it was some kind of special magic.

Unexpectedly, the brain in the vat turned out to be a common trick used by the fallen immortals, their specialty, and their daily means!

"If one day, the ancient immortal comes to the world and wants to obtain computing power, how many killings will he cause? How many brains in a vat will he create?"

Bai Mo smacked his lips and continued to read the document, looking at the specific operations of the ancient immortal using the brain in the vat to control the blue and white rain.

…

In the warehouse.

Xiao Mushroom and Yang Penghu stood behind the master, watching the master's fingers typing on the keyboard like butterflies piercing flowers, typing out lines of code.

I saw that Master sometimes used a browser to open the front-end code, click a few times, and debug it.

I saw that the web pages written by Master were becoming more and more perfect and beautiful at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Wow, Master is so amazing."

"I discovered that our master has a good way of doing everything, and he has a style in everything he does."

The Miaoshou Ancient Immortal grinned.

"Stop bragging."

He picked up the wine jug on the table, opened the lid, and looked at the wine inside and the dark liquid level.

"Look at what's going on over there in Xizhou?"

Yang Penghu and Xiao Mushroom also put their heads over to look at the reflection of the liquid in the pot.

Master has said before that letting these dozens of descendants of the Immortal Thieves wander around Xizhou is actually a kind of temptation!

A test of the Xizhou boss’s strength, attitude and magical skills!

If the casualties of these people are too heavy, it means that the strength of the Xizhou boss is doubtful. Maybe it is really sequence six... Yang Penghu cannot enter Xizhou rashly! Even Li Chengjing simply pulled him down. It's better to avoid Xizhou, move to other places, and do big business all over the world!

But if these people have been alive and kicking without being caught or killed, then they will feel more at ease!

"Are they all still alive?"

"Are you all still alive and well?"

"A dozen died before, but no one has died since."

"At present, it seems that Xizhou can be visited!"

The master and disciples all grinned.

Little Mushroom suddenly asked.

"Master, tell me, what would that guy do if he wanted to have great computing power?

"Is it super worthwhile to go from reality to dreamland?

"Or use brain flowers in the vat?"

Gu Xian was stunned for a moment.

"Is this...possible?"

…

What they don't know is that every descendant of the Immortal Thieves walking in the dark corners of the streets and alleys of Xizhou has small seeds stepping on the soles of their feet.

This kind of seed may be clamped into the anti-slip groove on the sole of the shoe.

Or stick to flat soles, not afraid of friction.

Or simply get into the soles of rubber shoes.

Every seed is waiting quietly.

…

On Fox Mountain, Bai Mo thought about it for a long time after watching the ancient immortal's technique of using the brain in the vat.

"This... Qingyue Junhou's records about this aspect are not very detailed."

But it doesn't matter, Bai Mo doesn't need a brain in a vat, it's enough to draw some ideas from the ancient immortal's magic.

He sat behind the desk and thought for a long time, then took out his tablet computer and started writing and drawing to organize his thoughts.

Then he stood up and greeted Little Big Eyes and Bow Knot.

"Let's go and take a look at our new computer room."

The new computer room is not far from the Bronze Hall. It is a newly built abandoned hall.

Before you even get close, you can smell the sweet scent of flower pulp coming from inside.

When I walked to the door, I saw pits dug into the ground one after another in the huge hall.

There are pool after pool of flower pulp in the pit.

The flower syrup was soaked with mountains of black ghost eyes one after another!

It's too late again. . Try to update as soon as possible tomorrow!