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

The night was already dark and the evening wind was cold.

brush……

The official car drove out of the gate of the pharmaceutical factory.

The light of the streetlight shines through the car window, illuminating Bai Mo and the fox apprentice Zhimei Zhao in his arms.

The screen of his mobile phone lit up, and it turned out that there was a new message sent.

"Who?"

I turned on the screen and saw that it was the factory director Chen Yuanlin!

"It's been this long and he hasn't rested yet?"

[Bai Mo Expert, the supporting storage of our monitoring system has been deployed]

[We save a copy locally and upload a copy to the Fairy Committee server]

[Regular surveillance videos are stored for one month, but we store them for one year! We even save the audio too! 】

Bai Mo smiled and replied OK.

It has only been more than a month since this pharmaceutical factory was built.

Monitoring records are stored for one year, which is pretty good.

"Speaking of which... the current storage technology is getting more and more powerful.

“Writing has become faster, power consumption has become smaller, and storage is safer and more stable.

"Technology is always improving."

Bai Mo rubbed his apprentice's fat belly and sighed in his heart.

"Our Ghost Eyes in Fox Mountain are also making progress."

After the last time he used the ghost eye and was discovered by Miyamoto Rokuzo's ancient immortal master, Bai Mo made some changes to the ghost eye. The strange aura on Fat Youyou's body reduced part of the ghost eye's presence.

Coupled with the characteristics of ghost eyes themselves, ghost eyes have become more difficult to detect now.

…

call……

The evening wind in the mountains is colder and sharper.

Wu Yankong was walking in the corridor with a bright flashlight. For some reason, he always felt strange in his heart, but if he concentrated on sensing, he couldn't find anything wrong?

"Master is already looking for experts to help me find the super fairy grass in this temple.

"I just have to wait.

"It stands to reason that the boss of Xizhou should have left, right?"

In the cold wind, Wu Yankong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, adjusted his breathing and exhaled, thinking about the martial arts scene of "Drinking from the Majiao River"!

Wild horses are most alert when drinking water in the river. They can see in all directions and hear in all directions, and can detect any disturbance!

And after he visualized this path, he gradually adjusted his breath and gathered his martial will!

"call……"

He exhaled a breath of miscellaneous breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a bright light shooting out of his eyes!

He has adjusted himself to the [Drinking Majiao River] state, maximizing his perception and spiritual awareness!

"As soon as the Xizhou boss arrives, I will be able to detect it immediately!"

Maintaining this state consumes a lot of energy and will continue to consume his energy and make him tired.

But he could only grit his teeth and hold on!

“It won’t be long.

“It’s better to get the fairy grass sooner rather than later.

"Master will never delay!"

call……

The wind blows again.

On the ground on both sides of the corridor, half-dried weeds swayed gently.

Under the grass blades, black eyeballs would flicker and open from time to time, secretly glancing at the fake Wu Yankong, taking in his appearance.

And Wu Yankong, who was in the "Drinking Ma Jiao River" state, turned on the flashlight and looked around, taking random pictures, staring here and there, looking at the roof of the corridor, looking at the big trees in the distance, and so on. Look at the stone bricks under your feet and the weeds outside the corridor.

Finally, his eyes stopped at the weeds and he was stunned for a moment.

"This thing... is quite resistant to freezing."

Not noticing anything unusual at all, he grinned, put his heart back in his stomach, and returned to the room with brisk steps.

It’s just that the [Drinking Majiao River] state never dares to be released.

…

call……

The strong wind blew and poured into the Ghost Eye computer room in Fox Mountain.

In every pit, a bunch of ghost eyes squirmed gently, absorbing the flower pulp while performing daily computing tasks to provide computing power support for the medicine field.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It was Lu Roubao, the operation and maintenance engineer in the computer room, carrying a bucket of sticky liquid and pouring it onto the surface of the ghost eye.

The master said that this is the latest storage facility equipped by Ghost Eye, which can store some information and release the operating memory of Ghost Eye.

Braised pork bun narrowed his fox eyes and recalled the master's words again to confirm that he remembered correctly.

Although it didn't understand...but it passed it!

After memorizing it, you can show off in front of your brothers and show off your professionalism as an operation and maintenance engineer!

Thinking of this, it narrowed its eyes and giggled.

"Ouch!"

It was Brown Tangbao, another operation and maintenance engineer in the computer room, who had just poured a bucket of sticky liquid onto the surface of the ghost eye.

At this time, his eyes widened and he watched helplessly. In the ghostly eyes, nerve fibers stretched out and penetrated deep into the mucus!

And the mucus flows and squirms, forming layers and patches of dry skin on the surface. Dry skin has begun to form crooked and bifurcated folds again!

Brown Tangbao squinted his eyes and looked at the wrinkled dry skin, which looked familiar.

What does it look like?

It raised its fox paw, rubbed its fat head, and tried to remember for a moment.

"Ouch!"

Comes to mind, like walnuts!

…

In the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo sat behind the desk, squinting his eyes and sensing distant movement in the computer room. He tried sending a few commands and received responses.

"Well, it worked.

"Hey.

"Fox Mountain's own hard drive storage, bionic cerebral cortex!"

With this storage, the information collected by Ghost Eye at Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple can be directly stored.

"If you have nothing to do, save it first so you can look back on it.

“If you notice any fluctuations in the immortal energy or anything else, please notify me.

"This saves me from worrying all the time and I don't have to worry about missing anything."

Bai Mo picked up the hot tea and took a sip, savoring the fragrance and grinning.

"Not bad."

…

The day of the dream corresponds to the night of the real world.

The night in the Western University girls' dormitory is more lively than the day.

Three girls gathered together, one was crying, and the other two were denouncing the scumbag who abandoned her.

"I've long seen that man is nothing!"

"The last time we went out to play together, he actually peeked at me. By then I had already dropped my head!"

"Okay Qianqian, don't cry. You are so beautiful. You can definitely find someone better."

"You lost someone who doesn't love you, what's there to be sad about?"

The girl named Qianqian was crying.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

She pointed to her heart.

"here……"

She pointed to her lungs.

"here……"

She pointed to her stomach.

"Woohoo is hurting, oh ...

"He has already lived in my heart, why did he have to move away? Is it because he thinks my heart is not sweet and warm enough? Wuwuwu..."

The fourth person in the dormitory was huddled under the bed curtain of the upper bunk, annoyed to death by the crying, with disgust and depression written all over his face!

"Damn it, it's not that I dislike you, I just found a more beautiful girlfriend.

"People think you are too common!"

Huang Sitong huddled in the corner of the bed, not daring to complain aloud. He only dared to curse a few words in his mind to relieve his hatred!

Although this did not relieve the depression in her heart at all!

"Oh, I'm so annoying... She's pretty, I'm even plainer, I have a long face, I have squinty eyes, I'm not a beauty, I'm just an ordinary girl, why do you have to save the world from me? ."

A little girl in the same dormitory cried hypocritically because she was dumped by a little boy.

At this moment, she, Huang Sitong, had already gone to the ghost gate in the wilderness and came back!

She huddled in the corner of the bed, hugging her knees, her face full of grievances, and she shed tears, but she pursed her lips and did not cry.

In her mind, two ancient immortal masters comforted her.

"Perhaps our perception is wrong?

“Perhaps there is no murderous intention in that temple?

"Maybe there's no life-or-death crisis?

“It’s hard to say.

"Don't be afraid, Tongtong. It's really fine. You should have a good rest first and adjust your mood and condition in the past few days. We will go back when the treasure hunter is repaired."

Gu Xian's words made Huang Sitong even pale and stiff, and he even dropped his little pearls.

That's right, the crisis in the temple was not the only thing that made her depressed!

The secret bronze treasure-hunting rat from the Yaochi Holy Land is broken!

She took off the treasure hunting rat hanging from her neck. No matter how she moved her mind, the ball showed no reaction, as if it was dead.

"Oh...why doesn't everything go smoothly? You bully me..."

She felt more depressed and cried more.

The ancient immortal in his mind continued to console him frantically.

"Tongtong, don't worry, Tongtong, don't cry!

"This treasure-hunting mouse stores a large amount of information, involving fairy weapons, talismans, alchemy methods, formations, and divination. It is inherently very sophisticated.

“The more sophisticated something is, the less it tolerates surprises, and the more precise something is, the more likely it is to cause trouble.

"This time, the fairy grass was probably an accident, and it damaged the treasure hunter instead.

"Don't worry, don't cry, this can all be fixed!"

Huang Sitong held the small copper ball in one hand and wiped his tears with the other.

"Master, then put it back into your dream and cultivate it quickly."

Gu Xian paused for a moment, hesitated for a long time, organized some words, and then said.

"Um...this...there is actually a recipe for repairing the spiritual liquid...it requires more than three hundred kinds of fairy grass.

"We have prescriptions and more than 30 kinds of fairy herbs. There are more than 300 kinds left. How about you think of a way..."

ah?

We need more than 300 kinds, and we already have more than 30 kinds. Are we going to need more than 300 kinds?

Huang Sitong curled his lips, buried his face in his knees, and cried again.

…

call……

The cold wind blows on the scattered small buildings at the urban-rural fringe.

Woof woof woof...

The loud barking of dogs echoed far into the night sky.

In the dirty and messy hardware store, the door was locked.

An energy-saving lamp illuminates the gold bars spread out on the table!

"Is this Moon Liquid Gold?"

"It seems the luster is different."

Xijuan, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li were sitting around the table, all looking at the golden moon.

Frankly speaking, this was actually the first time for the three of them to see what Yue Liujin looked like.

Nishimaki was about to touch the gold bar when his phone screen suddenly lit up. When he opened it, there was a message from the person in charge of the dark world.

[Master, have you received the monthly gold? 】

[This is our monthly gold with the best quality]

Nishijuan looked at the table again and glanced at it...the one with the best quality? This was the first time he saw this thing, and he really didn't know how to judge its quality.

But this did not hinder the tone of his reply messages.

[Received it, just checked the quality, it’s ok and can be used]

After putting down the message, he grinned and quickly divided the three hundred gold bars into three piles. One pile was placed in Xiao Zhang's arms, one pile was placed in Xiao Li's arms, and one pile was placed in his own arms.

Neither Xiao Zhang nor Xiao Li quite understood.

"Did we divide it directly?

"Aren't you going to leave some to make an immortal weapon?"

The Yue Liujin in Xijuan's arms has been swallowed up by the white mist today and sent to the dream of the ancient immortal master.

He waved his hand.

“People who make real things can use this thing.

“We who are making counterfeit goods have no need to waste such high-end materials.

"Taking some gold to fool you is enough for your conscience."

Just as he was about to explain, he saw the phone screen light up again.

"Um?"

After opening it, he was still the person in charge of the dark world.

[Master, there is a very difficult task. I wonder if you can ask your team to come out? 】

[The bone-tapping knife is not in a hurry, you can take it slow! 】

[I wonder if you are involved in areas such as ley lines, fairy grass, and treasure hunting? 】

[Prince Snake Elephant asked us to find masters in these fields, but the most powerful one I know seems to be you...]

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li were also watching, their expressions frozen and their eyes wandering.

Snake Elephant Prince?

"Oh my god, this...isn't this okay?"

"Prince's disciple, that's really the Sixth Sequence!"

"We can't agree?"

In Nishijuan's mind, Gu Xian, whose hair was as disheveled as a chicken coop, also looked out and saw the content on Nishijuan's phone screen.

Seeing the words "Snake Elephant Prince", the ancient immortal trembled and was about to speak out to dissuade his apprentice...

Then Nishijuan rolled his eyes at Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li.

"Look at your potential?

"The fattest sheep is delivered to your door, but you two say you are afraid of being choked to death?"

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li were awkward.

The ancient immortal master of Xijuan was also embarrassed.

This... if I continue to dissuade the disciple, will it make him look hopeless?

The ancient immortal's eyelids jumped wildly as he watched Nishi Juan reply to the person in charge of the dark world.

[I asked the ancient immortal master]

[My master said it was a coincidence]

[The so-called earth veins, the so-called fairy grass, the so-called treasure hunting... are all his unique skills.]

[I just took this opportunity to make friends with the Snake Elephant Prince. I was so happy! 】

…

In the girls dormitory.

The three girls were still crying and chirping, denouncing the scumbag who abandoned their roommate.

Behind the curtain of the upper bunk bed, Huang Sitong was holding his laptop, his face full of grief and anger, and he was ready to do something!

Then she opened the campus network and saw that her account had indeed been unblocked.

“Hmph, I have to post again!

“I must let the boss of Xizhou notice me!

"Otherwise, I will really die next time I go to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple. I will really die there!"

This time she learned to be smart and no longer posted. Instead, she edited seriously and wrote about what she saw and heard during her trip to Dahuangqiu Buddhist Temple.

[…There is a huge cedar tree over there. I don’t know how many years it has been growing. It is a towering tree, very impressive…]

[...There are monks teaching martial arts to tourists and helping them with their moves. Moreover, there is also a hard-core martial arts competition room...]

After a few clicks, I added a few pictures I found online, edited the post, and clicked publish!

She immediately ran to privately chat with the forum administrator.

【Big! I wrote an excellent travel guide, please improve it and pin it to the top! 】

This time she stopped scrolling and pinned it to the top. I believe the boss in Xizhou can see it!

The administrator will reply immediately.

[Did you post something inappropriate in this post? It was locked just after it was approved]

[I don’t have enough permission to operate it now]

ah?

What do these mean?

Huang Sitong was depressed when he saw the screen of his mobile phone light up.

The caller ID is officially certified by the operator and the Xian Committee Public Opinion Intelligence Center.

Thanks to Ye Midi Shu Juan Xie for the tip, and to all the traditional Chinese book friends, please forgive the illiterate author for not being able to type your nickname. . or2