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

The day passed by in a hurry.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the foxes stood in a circle, guarding cups and baskets of lemons, squeezing lemons to drink.

This is Fox Mountain’s unique chrysanthemum lemon!

Although it is also very sour, it has a strong chrysanthemum fragrance.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

A group of foxes were delighted, breaking open lemons and squeezing the juice into their respective wine glasses.

On the bedside not far away, Bai Mo was holding a tablet and writing notes. He could smell the fragrance and sourness of lemon in the air without raising his head.

His brushstrokes slid quickly across the tablet, writing down line after line of notes.

Although the law of the dissociation of fairy grass has not been found so far, Bai Mo understands that it is impossible to find the law without a lot of observation, research, induction and summary. So he refines his experiences and insights every day and records them on his tablet computer.

The fox apprentice made lemon tea and jujube cake, squatting next to the master, holding lemons in their fox paws, holding honey pots, and dipping them in honey to eat.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

Lemon is sour but honey is sweet!

The faces of the two foxes were full of happiness. There was not much lemon left in the fox's paws, but the honey in the jar was almost empty.

Bai Mo looked at the two apprentices with a smile, then frowned. He looked at the glass of lemon seed soy sauce and soybean wine next to him, and at Chasing Wind Claw not far away who was secretly looking at him expectantly. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and held his head. He stood up, took a sip, and swallowed.

"Um……"

Not to mention, this wine looks terrible, and the overbearing taste is worthy of its appearance!

Bai Mo had finished summarizing, so he picked up the slates piled beside the bed and started reading.

The apprentices have dug up a lot of documents these days, which requires him to work a little overtime.

"Well, this is... the treatment standard for Sequence Five Immortals?

"You can give a palace with five bodyguards..."

Bai Mo briefly looked at it and threw it away without any useful information.

Several copper plates were inscribed with several techniques for dissociating immortal grass. Some were complete and some were incomplete. I also wrote down all of them in white ink, planning to try them tomorrow.

"Huh? This piece?"

Bai Mo picked up the new broken board and touched the familiar texture.

"Another Tiangong journal?"

He smiled, rubbed it with his hands, and started reading.

[...The fallen immortal extracts the blood of the princes, but the loss is huge]

[There is no true blood concentration that can be extracted]

[Often, by extracting the blood of dozens of people and giving it to one person, you can barely create the most inferior princely blood holder]

ah?

Bai Mo suddenly thought of Silkworm Tail Immortal. That guy's bloodline concentration was high enough. How many heirs did he kill in Lanke Holy Land along the way?

He continued to look down.

[Extracting the blood of princes is very difficult, and often requires large-scale formations, or high-level immortal weapons that have been tempered for thousands of times, which consumes a lot of money, or soaked in drugs and fed for a long time]

[Of course, most of the time, these methods will be used together...]

Bai Mo saw that this article was accompanied by a simple print. The brushstrokes were not complicated and the lines were simple, but they were extremely expressive and made the scene vivid!

It was in a huge empty valley, with figures hanging upside down from the cliffs on both sides like sausages.

These figures were tied around the ankles, with their bodies and arms hanging down.

Blood gushed from their throats, flowed to their shoulders, and flowed down their arms and arms, falling into the valley and gathering into rivers.

[This is a typical blood-stealing scenario. It is difficult to cast, the purity of extraction is low, and it consumes a large number of princes’ heirs. It is often used by the lowest-end chaotic-blooded fallen immortals]

Bai Mo took a breath of air, as if he could smell the smell of blood from this simple print!

The fox apprentices next to them, lemon tea and jujube cake, grabbed uneaten lemons and hugged the clean honey jars, and also gasped. The fox's face was full of astonishment.

"Hey?"

"Ouch?"

This time they are not pretending!

Although the fox couldn't read the text, he could understand the pictures. He was really scared at this time!

…

call……

It was snowy and windy, and the sky was dark.

Spring Mountain area, the sixth ginseng factory.

The light from the factory windows illuminated the vast field of flying snowflakes.

In the factory, the director was shouting with a loudspeaker.

“Everyone has some snacks!

"Select the premium ginseng for me!

"The shape must be complete, the outer skin must be smooth, there must be no damage, and there must be many red spots..."

Workers, wearing large cotton-padded jackets, sat next to the ginseng sorting assembly line, sometimes reaching out to sort the ginseng.

The chubby aunt was sorting and chatting with the young man next to her.

"I heard that this time I selected a special product and it will be provided to the white ink expert to make some medicine for him.

"What do you think he wants to do? Ordinary high-quality products are not enough, why do you have to choose some special high-quality products?"

The young man's name was Dong Yunhui. He grinned and nodded, but his eyes did not leave the assembly line. He kept observing the ginseng, sorting the ginseng, and throwing different levels of ginseng into baskets of different levels.

"This one can only be considered a good product."

"Is this a high-quality product?"

Dong Yunhui pinched the ginseng to feel its elasticity.

"It doesn't seem to count. He's just a good guy."

He threw the ginseng, which was rated as good, into the basket marked "good" behind him.

"Oh, this one is a premium one!"

Dong Yunhui picked up an extra-large ginseng stick, and it was actually longer than his palm!

He grinned and sighed.

"Our ginseng from Chunshan is really good! I guess it's not worse than those so-called fairy medicines, hehe."

Just as he was about to throw the ginseng into the premium basket behind him, suddenly, the front of his cotton-padded jacket bulged slightly, and a pair of small, bright eyes the size of soybeans poked out, staring intently at the premium ginseng in his hand.

Dong Yunhui laughed and cursed in his heart... Xiao Huang, this thief, has a really good nose, and he immediately sniffs out good things?

A second pair of eyes, a third pair of eyes, a fourth pair of eyes peeked out from the front of his cotton-padded jacket, all looking furtively at the extra-large ginseng. Both eyes were full of desire.

These are the second yellow, the third yellow and the fourth yellow. Add Xiao Huang, and it's a litter of weasels raised by Dong Yunhui.

He communicated with his spiritual consciousness to comfort these guys.

“No, you can’t eat this.

“This is public property and we cannot touch it.

"When I get off work, I'll buy some defective ginseng that's sold at a special price in the factory. Buy more and feed you all!"

Yes, he can use his spiritual consciousness!

He is the divination path, sequence seven, and the boss behind the scenes in the Spring Mountain area!

The four weasels and four pairs of eyes dimmed, and they all got back into Dong Yunhui's clothes and stopped looking out. Anyway, if you can’t eat it, the more you look at it, the more you will get greedy, and the more you will get more and more annoyed, so why bother?

Dong Yunhui made a backhand and was about to throw the premium grade ginseng into the basket.

But I felt that my palm was covered by a rough big hand!

It turned out to be the fat aunt beside him, who caught the extra large ginseng, took it away from Dong Yunhui's hand, and put it into her pocket with a quick "swish" movement.

The aunt looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when no one saw her.

He approached Dong Yunhui again and lowered his voice.

"My uncle, our family, has been in poor health recently.

"I'll take the ginseng back to replenish his health.

"Xiaohui, just pretend you didn't see it."

Dong Yunhui smiled helplessly and nodded.

Here we go again!

Yesterday, my aunt's sister was not in good health, so she smuggled a ginseng back home.

The day before yesterday, my aunt's brother was not in good health, so he smuggled a ginseng back home.

The day before yesterday, my mother's mother was not in good health, so she smuggled a ginseng back home.

The day before yesterday, aunt’s uncle was not in good health...

Anyway, her whole family was not in good health. Something happened every day and she needed to sneak ginseng back home every day. Dong Yunhui was used to it.

Hearing the "squeaking" sound of the weasels grinding their teeth angrily in his arms, Dong Yunhui quickly used his spiritual consciousness to comfort them.

"Don't be stupid!

"Her low quality is her own fault!

"This has nothing to do with us!

"We just have to be ourselves!"

While transmitting the message, he patted the chest of his cotton-padded clothes again for a long time before the weasels calmed down.

"You have to believe that in all things, there is a cause and a result."

While preaching, he put his hand into the pile of ginseng and continued sorting.

"If she does something immoral and harms her own moral character, she will be punished sooner or later.

"And if we stick to our principles and protect our own virtues, we will be rewarded sooner or later...ah!"

He pulled his hand out of the ginseng pile, only to see that his palm was dripping with blood!

For some unknown reason, there were sharp stone fragments mixed into this pile of ginseng!

"hiss……"

He gasped and looked at the wound.

The divination path is very special. Even if it reaches sequence seven, it will not strengthen the physical body.

It was then that the cut was so severe that the skin and flesh were turned out and blood was flowing out!

On the front of his clothes, four pairs of bright little eyes peeked out again.

The four pairs of little eyes were flashing with tears and confused at the same time!

Didn’t I promise that there would be blessings?

Is this red, bloody wound a blessing?

This blessing comes too soon, right?

The aunt next to me also noticed it and jumped up in fright.

"Oh, Xiaohui, what did you do?"

She shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Director? Director?"

More and more workers noticed the movement and stopped their work to come and take a look.

"What's wrong with Xiaohui?"

"Oh my god, why are you so unlucky?"

Dong Yunhui's physical condition was extremely poor. At this time, his palms could not stop bleeding and his face turned blue and white. While smiling and telling everyone that he was fine, he began to worry in his heart.

His hand was cut, not as a cause nor as an effect.

This is God's warning to him!

Divination path sequence seven, although it is not possible to actively spy on God's will, it can occasionally receive information given by God's will.

For example, his bloody disaster was an early warning given by God!

The director ran over with a medicine box on his back, took Dong Yunhui's hand to look at the wound, and briefly wrapped it with a hemostatic bandage.

"The wound is too deep and I'm afraid it will take several stitches.

"Why are you so careless?

“Go to the hospital, I’ll give you a day off this morning!

“You can’t do this job anymore.

"I'll let Lao Zhao drive and take you to the hospital!

"Look at how pale your face is, why is your body so weak?

"I bought so many ginseng products, where did they go? Haven't you replenished your body?"

The condition is a bit bad. . Make it short. . I am so sorry. . Goodnight everybody. .