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

Chapter 39 If you can do it, go ahead. If you can’t, don’t force me.

Are you just assembling the sofa in this living room?

The worker looked at the living room and then at Bai Mo.

Brother, you... Let's be honest, your living room is too small. If I assemble the sofa for you here, I'm afraid the whole living room will be full and you won't be able to move anywhere!

Would you like to think about it again?

Bai Mo shook his head.

I've thought about it, you can just decorate the sofa.

A few workers were silent for a moment, saying nothing more, then tore off the plastic bags, protective films, etc., and began to assemble the sofa. After Bai Mo signed the order, he looked at the big sofa across the living room and left with a strange look on his face.

Only Bai Mo was left, grinning, and threw himself on the brand new leather sofa!

comfortable.

White sofa, genuine leather fabric, simple design, comfortable and stylish.

It's worth two thousand oceans, and I'll pay for it with the subsidy that just arrived.

As soon as Bai Mo thought, the white mist blurring the boundary between the real world and the dreamland rose up under his feet, covering him and the new sofa, and sent him and the new sofa to Fox Mountain together.

The white fog dispersed.

Bai Mo brought the newly purchased large leather sofa to the main hall of Fox Mountain.

Amid the joyful cries of 嘘嘤嘤, a dozen fox apprentices who had been waiting for them began to dance in circles around their master, turning their heads and wagging their tails to celebrate the master's coming again.

Bai Mo waited for them to finish dancing, waited for them to come up to him, smiled and patted the fox's head.

call……

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came in from the door of the hall and blew out from the broken roof of the hall. It caused the piles of medicinal materials in the hall to shake and the utensils of all sizes to whine.

Bai Mo was wearing a jacket that was common among fox apprentices, and he was wearing fox fur to protect him from the wind and cold.

Fox Mountain has always had this condition...the door of the main hall was rotted away many years ago, and half of the roof of the main hall collapsed I don't know how many years ago.

Bai Mo looked at the bronze chair where he usually sat... It was a very grand bronze chair, more than two meters wide, engraved with bird and animal inscriptions, and square. Presumably in the ancient immortal era, he was not an ordinary person.

But today, Bai Mo can finally announce... that it is laid off.

Go and lift the bronze chair to the corner.

Carry our new big leather sofa behind the table.

After receiving the order, the fox apprentices immediately ran over and carried away the bronze chair. They also carried the big leather sofa that the master had newly bought behind the table.

Bai Mo sat on the sofa, relaxed his body, and let his body and back sink in. It felt soft and much warmer.

A smile appeared on his face.

Just right!

Although the previous bronze chair was obviously more valuable than this sofa, more noble than this sofa, and even a priceless antique... but it was indeed not as comfortable as this sofa.

A few days passed by in a hurry, and the hand Buddha melons in Fox Mountain were growing normally and were growing well.

Zhang Shan and others are still investigating, but they have never found the mysterious talisman master.

At noon, Bai Mo got the barbecue takeout he just ordered, unpacked it at the dining table, and took out his mobile phone while making skewers. I browsed the internal forum of the Immortal Arts Committee and looked at the group of expert consultants to see how Chong and others were making false claims. Take a look at the funny jokes forwarded by Fang Xiaoyu. Suddenly I remembered that I haven’t visited the “Official Forum for Immortals involved” for a long time.

Go check out that forum.

Bai Mo clicked to open the app and saw posts one after another. They were all posted just a few minutes ago and were fresh and warm. This is the largest forum for immortality. You can register at will without certification. Anyone who is involved in immortality or not is welcome to join in. It is open to the whole society.

The first post that was pinned to the top made Bai Mo have a weird expression.

[The first batch of Huaxue Powder was successfully refined and has been put into large-scale use]

Hua Xue Powder?

It feels like it was a long time ago.

Bai Mo casually clicked to enter, only to see that this post was posted by the official account of the Immortal Art Committee, describing the refining process of Huaxue Powder, and several cases of successfully releasing the ancient immortal's blood energy control.

Bai Mo didn't look carefully and quickly passed by. Just as I was about to exit, I saw that the comments behind the post were very lively.

[If the original version of the mysterious boss's blood-melting powder counts as a perfect score of 10, then how many points can the Imitation Committee's imitation version get? 】

Someone replied below.

[9 points, don’t they all have the same functions, 10 points for the original, 9 points for the imitation]

[Same as 9 points]

[Respect the original, I can only give 6 points to the imitation]

this?

Bai Mo hesitated slightly. Look at the photo of Huaxue Powder officially posted by the Immortal Art Committee on the post, look at the color of the soup, look at the texture... I can only say that the effect of Huaxue Powder should be there. But if scored objectively, the scores may not look so polite...

Bai Mo continued to scroll down, and unexpectedly saw a netizen who was vomiting sweet things from his mouth and was quite excited.

[Split it! Not a single point, just a bunch of excuses! 】

[Big Brother’s original version is a cyan medicinal gas, but the one made by Zhang Ye’s pig is a fucking yellow medicinal soup]

[Those who knew it was Hua Xue Powder, but those who didn’t know thought it was because his mother got angry and peed]

Zhang Ye is Professor Zhang, the chief alchemy expert of the Immortal Arts Committee, with a high reputation.

This netizen who spits out fragrant words often curses and uses dirty words, which makes people feel that his mental state is not normal?

Bai Mo continued to scroll down, and sure enough he saw that he had started a scolding war and attracted countless scoldings in return.

[What kind of idiot are you? Have you seen the original version of Huaxue Powder? 】

[You say it as if you know it. Are you just a big understander? 】

[Who do you think you are? Why do you dare to speak against Professor Zhang? 】

The netizen who spits out sweet things, whose nickname is [Naughty Little Crocodile 88], commented aggressively against netizens from all walks of life.

[I have never seen the original Hua Xue San, but I really know it! 】

[The original Hua Xue Powder is not a medicinal soup at all. It's medicinal gas! It’s a diffused medicinal energy! 】

[Zhang Ye’s pig can’t even make the medicinal soup pure, so why should he compare with other people’s medicine? 】

[The guy who made the original Huixuesan is my idol! You bunch of pigs, if you compare that pig Zhang Ye with my idol, you are insulting me and my idol! 】

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth while scrolling through his phone.

Inexplicably, I got a fanatical fan...a crazy fanatic fan who is a troll...

Continuing to scroll down, I saw netizens changing the angle and angrily commenting on [Naughty Little Crocodile 88].

[If you can do it, go ahead, if you can’t do it, don’t force me! 】

[Who doesn’t know how to talk nonsense? I look down on keyboard warriors like you the most.]

[How dare cats and dogs question Professor Zhang? 】

But I saw that [Naughty Little Crocodile 88] was not timid at all, very strong, and directly replied to a video.

Bai Mo opened the video and saw a dark hand holding a glass bottle of green medicinal soup, shaking it gently.

well?

Bai Mo frowned and took a closer look.

The video pixels are not high and the colors are distorted, making it hard to watch carefully.

But just looking at this special color...it really looks like blood powder! And the level of refining is pretty good, at least much better than Professor Zhang.

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