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

In the multi-purpose hall.

Nishijuan sat lazily in a chair and watched each family displaying their products on the stage.

He even picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

I saw a masked man introducing a knife on the stage.

"...This is the latest product created by our Forbidden Weapon Immortal Craftsman style.

“Actually, the bone-tapping knife category has existed since ancient times.

"On weekdays, this knife can be inserted into one's calf, inserted into the flesh and blood, and attached to the leg bones, using one's own flesh and blood to cultivate spirituality.

"This can definitely pass the security check. It won't be detected by metal detectors or X-rays..."

Off the stage, Nishijuan lazily crossed his legs, his shoes swaying, and the slanted AIMS trademark flashing.

The junior brother next to him came forward and whispered.

"Senior brother, are you still wearing such an expensive brand?"

Nishinomaki smirked and lowered his voice.

"Fake.

“But the quality is better.

"Authentic products need to use environmentally friendly glue, fake products do not. Fake glue is not environmentally friendly, but it is more reliable and does not open."

This junior brother suddenly realized it. Looking at senior brother Nishijuan again, he felt that he had learned something new.

Not long after, the host came forward to announce that he was on stage. Nishinomaki stood up, walked gracefully to the center of the stage, turned to face the immortal craftsmen in the audience, and faced the tenderers from various departments of the dark world.

"I am the Immortal Weapon Path, Sequence Seven, from the Forbidden Weapon Immortal Craftsman stream.

"Master, Mad Iron Immortal!

"In our group, there is also a junior fellow who is in the seventh sequence of the Alchemy Dao, and a junior fellow who is in the seventh sequence of the Talisman Dao.

"It's the weapon, elixir, and talisman, the Forbidden Weapon Immortal Craftsman Style, the Golden Iron Triangle!"

He wasn't talking nonsense.

The Forbidden Weapon Immortal Craftsman style really requires a combination of these three paths.

The Bailiu flow, which specializes in making fakes, actually requires a combination of these three channels.

Then I saw him rolling up his sleeves, inserting two fingers into his wrist with a "plop" sound, piercing into the flesh and blood, and without changing his expression, he pulled out a bone dagger.

"This is what our group brought, a bone-tapping knife!

"Now, let's take it and compare it with the products of our friends!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.

Compare with products from competitors?

Are you selling fairy weapons or mobile phones?

"I just listened in the audience for a long time. The best product of a friend is a bone-tapping knife hidden inside the calf and attached to the leg bone.

“And our product is specially designed to be hidden between the ulna and radius bones of the forearm, which is undoubtedly more concealed!

"Don't talk about security checks and X-rays. Even if an old Chinese doctor touches the bones, he can't find it. It's even more hidden! The wearer can take him in and out of major airports in Kyushu.

"The products of our friends are nourished by our own flesh and blood. They become sharp in seven days, fluoresce in half a month, and develop spirituality in six months.

"Our products are nourished by their own flesh and blood. They become sharp in three days, fluoresce in ten days, and develop spirituality in two months.

“Friends’ products need to be taken out every half month and contaminated with other people’s blood.

"Our products can be taken out every other month..."

He held a bone knife on the stage and talked eloquently.

The executives of various departments in the dark world below the stage all had their eyes shining brightly!

All the colleagues of the Forbidden Weapon Immortal Craftsman stream in the audience were doubting life!

Can a bone-tapping knife be so powerful?

Of course the real thing can't be that strong.

But if fakes don’t consider long-term use, they can really be so powerful!

The two juniors from other schools stared at Nishi Juan talking eloquently on the stage, their eyes shining brightly.

"Senior Brother Nishimaki is so eloquent."

"Listening to what he said, it feels like what we do is called a product, and what other groups do is pretty rubbish."

"Obviously what we do is rubbish."

Not long after, Nishi Juan talked about the final price aspect.

“The quotations from other groups are all between 600,000 and 800,000 yuan?

“We also understand that the lower the price, the more competitive it is.

"But... the immortal skills we have learned, the training we have received, the pride in our hearts, and the special refining skills our master has developed... none of them allow us to set such a low price."

Nishijuan raised his head slightly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the executives of Dark World looking at him one by one, looking a little nervous.

"Therefore, our bone-tapping knife is priced at... 1.2 million!

“Bosses, if you can’t accept it, don’t force it.

"If you can accept it, you are welcome to come to me later to test our bone-tapping knife."

After saying that, Nishimaki strode off the stage.

His face was nonchalant, but in reality he was sneering in his heart... The biggest order today was almost guaranteed to be cheated by him!

…

call……

The wind howled outside the window.

In the laboratory, a group of students from the Xiancao experimental class were checking information, preparing reagents, or guarding the instruments.

Yang Zhan was sitting by the window, staring at a paper, frowning, unable to understand it no matter how he read it.

"What the hell does this mean? What's going on here? What is a hydroxyl group? What is a hydroxyl group? Have I ever learned this kind of thing?"

This is what Wanbo City asked him to see, saying it was the most basic.

Yang Zhan felt deeply depressed about this.

Huang Sitong next to him was also browsing information with his notebook in his hand.

Use the mouse wheel to browse long lists of papers.

"Wow, this is too much...Do you have everything, and it's all free..."

In order to make it easier for them to work on the project, Bai Mo specially helped them open some permissions for the Fairy Committee database to facilitate their reading and browsing.

Huang Sitong was dazzled at this time. He was browsing in the database and suddenly clicked on a column and found that the titles were all strange.

[Fragments of knowledge about gallbladder grass]

[Excerpts of experience in refining fire consciousness soup]

[Clip of Bawuquan experience]

[Basic iron sword metal phase]

"What is this?"

She clicked in casually and browsed a few articles.

The two ancient immortals in her mind also cast their gaze and watched with her.

After watching it for a while, I figured it out.

"It seems like the fragments of knowledge that the Fairy Arts Committee members brought out from their dreams?

"The sequence is not high, and the content is not very complete. They are all oral versions."

"Do you have any high-sequence knowledge?"

Huang Sitong continued browsing, scrolling the scroll wheel and looking at it for a while.

"Really...it's all low-sequence knowledge."

Suddenly, Yang Zhan next to her moved her head towards her, startling her.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Yang Zhan looked at her computer screen.

“Why are you looking at this rubbish area?

“There’s nothing good here.

"Really high-sequence and valuable knowledge is controlled by the ancient immortal.

"The immortal arts committee members have nothing to learn and cannot bring out."

Huang Sitong was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"oh.

"I don't care about this, I'm not involved in immortality.

“I can’t understand it at all.

"snort."

She exited the area, simply closed the computer, and ran to the experimental table nearby to see how her large cup of solution reacted.

Then he saw tiny bubbles popping out of the red and yellow solution in the big glass.

Some of these bubbles collapse quickly, while others stay on the liquid surface.

"Why are there still bubbles? It's so annoying!

"When will these bubbles completely disappear..."

She frowned, held her hands on the table, and looked down depressedly.

"Huh? Did you read that right?"

The bubbles in the cup suddenly formed a smiley face pattern.

"Um?"

The tiny bubbles changed their arrangement one by one to form four characters.

【Don't be surprised】

Change again.

【Don't make any noise】

Change again.

[Say hello to the Holy Land Immortal Senior]

In the laboratory, the sounds of other people talking, turning books, and typing on keyboards continued.

Huang Sitong stared at the liquid in the cup, but goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck!

The boss of Xizhou has always known her identity as the descendant of the Holy Land, but he has never been able to find her.

Did you finally contact her until today?

In her mind, the two ancient immortals also saw it, with serious expressions on their faces.

You will see the liquid in the cup, and the bubbles will change rapidly.

[Senior, what kind of elixir did you major in back then? 】

[Can you share the recipe? Is there any interoperability? 】

In Huang Sitong's mind, two ancient immortals were sitting at the stone table, looking at each other.

"He wants the recipe?"

"Maybe his master wants it, right?"

"this……"

The two ancient immortals were a little embarrassed.

Both of them are indeed in Sequence Four, and they have both refined the Fire Pill and eaten it!

But... they were clever in practicing in Sequence Five, and they were also clever in refining the Fire Pill, and they didn't have much knowledge in their minds. After sleeping for thousands of years, I have basically forgotten everything.

Through Huang Sitong's eyes, they saw the bubbles on the liquid surface changing again.

[Senior can hide the literature in Sitong’s schoolbag]

The two ancient immortals looked embarrassed, picked up a stone tablet, and wrote down their situation clearly in sequence six words.

Then he asked Huang Sitong to sit back on the table, opened his schoolbag and put his hand in while avoiding everyone's eyes.

White mist rose from his palm, and the stone slab fell out of the mist.

"ah?"

Huang Sitong saw that in addition to the slate, there was also a glass bottle in his schoolbag!

There's a dark ointment in the bottle!

"what is this?"

In her mind, the two ancient immortals were extremely embarrassed!

"That...that is one of the secret medicines of Sequence Seven, Miaoshou Ointment...

"But...but the deal hasn't been reached, you can't touch..."

…

In the office upstairs.

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice's coffee eyes and drank sweet hot coffee with milk, frowning and looking weird.

His consciousness suddenly detected that on the stone tablet in Huang Sitong's bag, there was a paragraph written in Sequence Six characters.

[I am a parallel importer of Sequence 4, I was barely promoted, and I have forgotten all the alchemy I learned at Sequence 5]

[Please don’t be angry, there really are parallel imports like me, if you don’t believe me, ask your master! 】

Bai Mo put down the coffee cup, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and covered his face with his palms to cover his speechless face.

It was the first time for Coffee Eyes to see his master so depressed. He quickly hugged his master with his fox paws and rubbed his head against his chest.

“Yingyingying!

"Ouch!"

Bai Moqian smiled and touched his apprentice's head.

"It's alright."

He sighed.

I just remembered Huang Sitong yesterday and I was so happy all night long.

As a result, I found out today that I was so happy yesterday.

There was no shortcut in his long road to immortality!

…

The day passed by in a hurry.

It was already dark outside the window.

The students in the laboratory stood up one after another and greeted their companions.

"Let's go, let's go eat.

"Hahaha, I don't know what to eat in the cafeteria today?"

"I know, that fat master told me to eat lamb chops with fennel tonight!"

Huang Sitong left her schoolbag with her classmates and walked in the corridor, her face dull and absent-minded.

She reached into her bag and touched the cold, hard glass bottle.

And when others were not paying attention, he secretly opened it and took a look.

I saw that the glass bottle was full of black ointment, but it was still there!

She consciously went to the dreamland and asked her two masters.

"Since the deal is not established, did the boss of Xizhou forget to take away this bottle of ointment?"

The two ancient immortal masters, sitting next to the stone table, were not sure either.

"Actually...it's impossible for a person like him to make any mistakes when doing things."

"Perhaps that bottle of ointment is really nothing to him?"

"It's been a day and he hasn't taken it away yet..."

"Then...then just take it back and use it..."

This is what Huang Sitong was waiting for!

At this time, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were turned up, he was smiling, and he was nodding heavily.

"Um!"

Thanks for the high reward~

Um, I got stuck tonight. . Make it short. . Feel sorry. .