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

"Move! Move!"

"pretty!"

"Use your ultimate move!"

Friday night.

In the laboratory, a group of classmates gathered together to watch Huang Sitong use the king pesticide.

I saw Huang Sitong controlling a Fatan Chang'e, rushing into the enemy group, and twisting off the enemy's skills one by one. During the movement and pulling, he did five things one by one, and produced tons of output!

"Counterattack! Counterattack!"

"Wow, another one!"

"Does this skill also hide?"

"Only the flat A can't be twisted, right?"

"Wow, this, another one?"

"Five kills?!"

"It's amazing!"

Bring the troops into the enemy's base and explode the enemy's crystals.

The game screen freezes.

The victory icon appears.

The exciting victory announcement sounded!

Huang Sitong squinted his eyes and smiled coldly, showing off his expert demeanor amidst the adulation and attention of a circle of classmates.

“I really don’t know, is Sitong still a game master?”

"There are two brushes!"

"Relying purely on positioning and operation, I completely showed off the opponent!"

Huang Sitong giggled. It was the first time he received so many compliments, and he couldn't control the expression on his face.

"Sitong, are your fingers too flexible?

"I just rubbed the screen, changed the angle of view, used skills, locked the target, controlled the displacement, and my fingers moved smoothly, and it turned into a ball of gray!"

The silly smile on Huang Sitong's face froze.

"Uh...nothing...nothing."

She put away her cell phone.

That's right...just yesterday, her gaming skills were not good, and she was also a stupid person who was shown off every day.

But last night, she put some magic hand ointment on her hands, and her ten fingers underwent a bug-level super evolution, so she transformed into an operating monster.

It was getting late, so a group of students packed up their computers, turned off their instruments, cleaned the laboratory, checked the water and electricity again, and filed out of the door.

"Tomorrow is the weekend.

"Shall we hang out together?"

"Would you like to go skiing together?"

ski?

Huang Sitong was stunned, remembering all the cool skiing moves he had seen in short videos.

"Sitong, are you going together?"

She nodded subconsciously.

"okay……"

At this moment, the ancient immortal's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"no!

"Have you forgotten? Tomorrow you are going to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple!"

Huang Sitong suddenly came to his senses!

Yes, I found a clue to inherit the elixir before, and it happened to be at the Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple on the outskirts of Xizhou.

She looked at the expectant eyes of her classmates, saw the smiling faces of Li Fangfang and Guan Yueling, and saw Yang Zhan's enthusiasm and generosity.

But he still smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I...I have arrangements. I have to go to the outskirts of the city to worship Buddha..."

Yang Zhan and others were stunned for a moment, then heard Wanbo City suddenly say.

“Then we won’t ski?

"Why don't we go to the Buddhist temple together?"

Everyone nodded.

"Not bad!"

"Okay, haha!"

“Go to a Buddhist temple and take photos!”

After participating in many activities with Huang Sitong, they all felt that apart from her weird personality, this girl was pretty good in other aspects and were willing to play with her.

But Huang Sitong's expression suddenly changed for some unknown reason!

"no!

"I'll go alone!"

After saying that, he hurried away from the crowd and rushed to the end of the corridor, leaving the students with stunned faces.

…

call……

The strong wind roared, carrying flying sand and blowing into the door of the side hall.

Bai Mo was sitting inside the doorway, with several thick stacks of copper plates piled around him.

Little Big Eyes and Bow Knot squatted next to each other, with a wide smile on the fox's face.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

These copper plates grown from the earth are particularly easy to clean, just wipe them clean!

Bai Mo held a piece, caressed the bronze rust, and saw the dense writing on it.

"Well... the writing on the copper plates that Fox Mountain dug out by himself is not so dense!"

I also saw that one corner of the copper plate was broken and the cracks were made old.

And the broken part of the text...

"Um, it just doesn't affect reading?"

Bai Mo looked at the bow tie and Xiao Dayan, and the master and apprentice all grinned.

These are the highest quality documents in the history of Fox Mountain!

"You two worked the night shift yesterday. Are you tired? Are you sleepy?"

Hearing these words, the two foxes got into the master's arms.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

Although they were not sleepy, they still lay down in Master's arms, each holding their tails and huddled up, with only their eyes exposed.

Bai Mo smiled and touched their heads, picked up a copper plate, and looked at the first sentence.

[Elixirs are neither true nor false, they last for a long or short time, and there are no eternal materials, so first refine the short-lived elixir...]

"Kaibailiu is also a very large and complex group of immortals.

"Every immortal will have a different understanding of the fake Water Elephant Pill.

“The research work contributed over thousands of years will also make a difference.”

The ancient immortals who contributed this batch of documents are at least Sequence 4, and may even be Sequence 3 masters. Even in the White House, they are all bosses!

"Let me see, what have they researched?

"By gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools in this way, maybe there is hope that we can... refine falsehood into reality?"

…

In the girls' dormitory, warm yellow lights cast down, illuminating four beds and four people.

At table No. 1, the little girl was holding her chin, making a video call with her boyfriend, sometimes whispering, sometimes laughing out loud.

At table No. 2, the little girl was browsing the shopping website, frowning while looking at the discounts and discounts.

"This gouache...uh...if it's one hundred milliliters..."

At table No. 3, a little girl was watching Korean dramas with headphones on, taking out tissues to wipe her tears while watching.

At table No. 4, it was Huang Sitong, who was crazily flooding the campus network!

[I’m going to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple tomorrow, please give me a check-in guide! 】

[Has Tiezi ever been to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple? Is that place safe? 】

[Do I need to bring hiking poles and a jacket to go to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple? 】

[What is the most convenient way to go to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple by car? 】

In her mind, the two ancient immortal masters were a little confused.

"Sitong...you this...although we don't understand you modern people very well.

"But this campus network of yours is a public space. You're like taking out the trash here and you're posting like crazy. You've deleted all the posts. What do you want to do?"

Huang Sitong snorted coldly.

"I just want to kill him!

"The Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple is in the wilderness, how dangerous it is!

"I have to think of a way to let the boss of Xizhou know that I'm going!"

The two ancient immortals were speechless and were stunned for a moment before they were impressed by their apprentice's wit!

"That's a way. Then drink more water!"

Huang Sitong nodded heavily.

"Um!"

She put her hands on the keyboard and was about to edit another post when she suddenly saw a message from the campus website pop up in the upper right corner.

"Um?

"Who gave me the news?"

She thought of some possibility and took a deep breath.

"Could it be that...he noticed me?"

Huang Sitong held the mouse with trembling hands and clicked to open the message mailbox on the site.

[Your post "I'm going to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple tomorrow, please check in!" was suspected of malicious plagiarism and has been deleted by the administrator]

[Your post "Is there any iron..." is suspected of malicious plagiarism and has been deleted by the administrator]

【Your post...】

ah?

Huang Sitong's eyes widened.

Roll the wheel to view a list of messages.

"Delete it all?

"Have all my posts been deleted?

"How long ago did you post it? Did anyone see it... oops..."

She was crying and was about to send a few more messages when she received the latest news.

[You are suspected of malicious subversion, and your account has been temporarily banned from posting...]

Huang Sitong was about to cry but had no tears and lay down on the table.

"Have you seen it yet..."

…

Over the canteen of Fox Mountain, curls of smoke rose.

In the cafeteria, beside the small tables, flaming red foxes were grabbing big steamed buns and bragging while eating them.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch?"

It was Little Big Eyes who was telling Peach Blossom Eyes and White Earrings about the top-notch documents that grew out of the soil!

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

It was Hei Bi Tou, bragging about his new steamed bun recipe to Coffee Ears and Coffee Eyes.

In the corner of the cafeteria, Bai Mo was drinking hot tea and still thinking.

"Different immortals have different ideas for refining fake elixirs.

“Their Bailiu has inheritance, branches, and innovation.

“The level of counterfeit elixirs varies, but basically they can last for four to seven months.

"It's just... what kind of original immortal energy do they use? Why isn't it clearly stated in the Alchemy Sutra?"

This water-like elixir finally needs to be infused with the original fairy energy of the "Realm of Stem".

But Purple Earth Dragon, Fishlegs, Devil's Crying Tree... all of them that produce original fairy energy belong to the realm of stems!

Which one do they use?

"Could it be that this information was deliberately hidden by them?"

Bai Mo was very depressed and looked at today's lunch at Fox Mountain.

"Big steamed buns? Sour celery sauce?

"Just eating big steamed buns? So simple?"

Bai Mo picked up the big steamed bun and thought about telling his disciples that Fox Mountain is not short of food, so they should eat more sumptuously!

Put the big bun to your mouth and take a bite!

"Um?"

When I bite it in my mouth, it tastes wrong!

The texture is creamy and soft, and you can chew the crunchy nuts in your mouth.

While chewing, Bai Mo twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the taro paste, bean paste, and nut fillings in the steamed buns.

This time it is true that he is overthinking... Why would the disciples be so aggrieved?

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

But he saw Hei Bi Tou and Coffee Ear running towards him happily, running past him and going into the kitchen.

The two foxes opened some dough pockets, and Hei Bi Tou started talking and gesticulating, showing off his pastry skills!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

...This bag is made of high-gluten flour, making the pastry more pliable!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

...This bag is made of high-sweet flour, and the pasta you make has its own sweetness!

"Aww, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!"

...This bag is puffed flour, making the pastry more fluffy!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

... I would like to ask what kind of flour was used for today’s steamed buns with taro paste, bean paste and nuts, which are fragrant, sweet, soft, tough, layered and fluffy?

Black Nose raised his tail, held his head high, patted his chest, and looked proud!

It’s mixed flour!

The chief pastry master of the Fox Mountain Canteen, Hei Bi Tou, after ten days of research, dozens of failed products, and a work-related injury that cost him three pounds, he came up with a specially formulated mixed flour!

Coffee Er's face was filled with admiration. He looked at Hei Bi Tou and felt that this guy really had something!

It looked at the bags of flour by itself and wanted to try to distinguish them.

"Ouch?"

All in white!

It’s all powder!

Is there any difference?

It seems like it can't tell the difference.

Heibitou was teaching it.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Teach it to see with its eyes, smell with its nose, and rub with its fox paws!

"Ouch?"

Coffee Ear frowned, pinched a pinch from this bag of flour, and then pinched a pinch from that bag, watching the flour slip from the fox's paws.

"Ouch?"

Still can’t see the difference!

…

Ruins of Tiangong.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion, the lamps cast shadows.

Sun Jinsong, the successor of Tiangong, sat cross-legged in front of the table, holding a scroll of scriptures and tilted his head to look at the ancient immortal master next to him.

"Is this...difficult?"

The ancient immortal is also sitting cross-legged, holding bottles and jars, and adjusting a pot of dead grass on his lap.

Tick ​​tock…

When a drop of medicine is put in, the withered grass seems not to have heard anything. It withers and turns yellow where it should, and droops where it should.

Gu Xian sighed and put down the medicine bottle.

"It's difficult.

“The resurrection of dead grass depends on luck.

“The tree that came back to life when you were promoted was a half-dead grass passed down at great cost.

"If we find these later, they will all be dead within tens of millions of years."

Sun Jinsong smacked his lips and frowned.

"Then the boss of Xizhou, he... he has the immortality of flowers and the immortality of stems. How did he do it?

"Oh, taking advantage of his master's legacy?

"Eating the contents of his master's container?"

Gu Xian nodded.

"Maybe."

Sun Jinsong looked at the dead grass that could not be saved, and suddenly thought of another question.

"Master, you said that things like [Purple Earth Dragon] and [Hundred World Ring] belong to the fairy grass in the realm of stems.

"Then will there be any difference in the original immortal energy they produce?

"Will it be different when I use it?"

Gu Xian was stunned for a moment.

“Um…good question!

“Actually, no one asks this question, and no one cares about it.

“Because the vast majority of people don’t know there is a difference, nor do they think there is a difference.

"Even the fairy energy from different fairy grasses will be mixed together when they go into the container.

“When you use them, use them together and use them the same way.

"Like your master and me, in fact, in the early years, I didn't notice any difference...

"Until one time, I heard the emperor say that these immortal energies are still different after all. More or less, there are subtle differences.

"The emperor also discovered it accidentally and didn't say much.

“I don’t have any use for this knowledge, and I don’t listen much.

“I’m not going to say anything nonsense today, but you should just listen to a joke and know that this is the case.

"hey-hey."

Sun Jinsong nodded thoughtfully.

I sighed in my heart that he was the only one who could hear these profound and mysterious secret knowledge in the Heavenly Palace.

…

"Um?

"Coffee ears can't tell the type of flour?"

Bai Mo sat on the dining table and looked towards the kitchen not far away.

"The color, transparency, shape, smell, texture...are all different, right?"

There may be some disciples who are naturally stupid in some aspects.

Bai Mo grinned, feeling that he could accept it.

But suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind!

“The ancient immortal never mentioned the specific type of original immortal energy.

"Is it possible that they actually can't tell the difference between these things?

"Is this possible?"

Bai Mo stretched out his left hand, with runes flying in his palm, gathering into a small pocket cauldron.

The original fairy energy from Purple Earth Dragon, Fishlegs and Ghost Crying Tree in the cauldron is divided into three strands, slowly circling and dancing, with different shapes and clear distinctions!

Before I knew it, it was almost half a month, haha, time flies so fast