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

In the dark hall.

More and more foxes turned their heads and cast their eyes on the master, watching him refining the pill.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

I don’t know how Master’s practice is going.

Almost successful?

Little Blowing Wind and Big Blowing Wind came together side by side and saw a plume of fly ash rushing out of Master's alchemy furnace. It went straight up to the ceiling with a "whoosh" sound and went out through the gap in the skylight.

"Hey?"

"Ouch?"

Did this one fail?

They saw that the master seemed to have entered a certain state, his expression was extremely focused, his eyes were locked on the alchemy furnace, after thinking for a while, he continued to stuff medicine into the alchemy furnace.

There was not much medicine left in the bamboo basket on Master's hand.

Foxes are very cunning!

They immediately got up, ran to the cabinet in the corner of the hall, took out the bamboo basket, and started picking herbs again.

Some other brothers working in the alchemy workshop also came over.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The herbs needed for fake water elephant pills, as well as the industrial products of pills, each of them knows a part.

"Ouch!"

There are more than fifty commonly used drugs in the cabinet here, and the variety is obviously not enough.

Refining the fake Water Elephant Pill is much simpler than the real Water Elephant Pill, but the total number of medicinal materials and pill industrial products required is nearly a thousand!

Fortunately, there is only a small door between the warehouse and the dormitory hall!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

The white-faced man carried the bamboo basket and led his brothers into the warehouse!

…

This world.

In the dark room.

The spacious gaming table is covered with a black silk tablecloth.

The golden candlesticks swayed with flames, illuminating the faces of everyone around the table.

They were men, women, old and young, and they were all dressed up in suits, mandarin jackets, or cheongsams.

Some are only teenagers, with childish looks still on their faces.

Some have gray hair and gray temples.

At this time, everyone was smiling and waiting for the dealer to deal the cards one by one.

After the last card was dealt, the middle-aged man smiled and threw a ring on the table.

"In this ring of mine, there are three hundred kinds of eight-sequence herbs, each weighing ten kilograms each."

Three hundred kinds?

Sequence eight?

There was a moment of silence.

His next wife was a woman with red lips and a graceful figure wearing a brocade cheongsam and a mink velvet shawl.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Prince of Baobao. Three hundred kinds of medicinal materials are available at any time.

"My cards are pretty good, so I followed."

She also tossed a ring onto the table.

"There are ten kinds of fairy gold in my ring, seven taels of each kind."

…

"Have you run out of medicinal materials..."

Bai Mo is sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a Yincao stove on his knees and a container of knowledge suspended beside him. He is indeed in a good state, with flashes of inspiration in his mind suddenly appearing, like fish rushing out of the water crazily!

"It's a pity that the medicinal materials were not prepared in advance."

Just as I was about to end this special state of thinking, I heard the sound of wheels "swishing, swishing, swishing"!

When I raised my head, I saw a row of forklifts coming from the direction of the warehouse door!

On every forklift, there are boxes filled with medicine!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

The apprentices rushed forward and unloaded the goods in a hurry!

The main hall of this dormitory was large enough, and there were enough foxes. Before long, Bai Mo's side was surrounded by stacks of boxes.

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness swept over and saw that there were various medicinal materials in the boxes, each of which was small in quantity, twenty or thirty kilograms.

But the categories are extremely rich, including hundreds of Sequence Seven medicinal materials, hundreds of Sequence Eight medicinal materials, hundreds of Sequence Nine medicinal materials, and hundreds of intermediate products of the elixir industry.

He grinned.

"Very good, that's enough!"

At this moment, as soon as I thought about it, a stream of wind surged in the hall, sweeping away various medicinal materials from the boxes, and finally poured them into the alchemy furnace!

This Yincao furnace looks small, but in fact it has a universe inside!

At this time, various medicinal materials are poured into it, five-color elixir fire is poured into it, and two wisps of original immortal energy are poured into it!

Then there was a loud "whoosh" sound, the furnace mouth vibrated, and gray-black smoke accompanied by flames rushed out from the furnace mouth...another furnace was ruined!

But Bai Mo was too lazy to care. He thought about it for a moment and figured out the reason for the failure. Then he waved his hand again, causing strong winds and turbulent currents to roll up medicinal materials from boxes!

…

“Oh, senior brother, why is your trump card a four?

"Want to learn how to steal chicken from God of Gamblers?

"Hahaha, then Junior Sister will accept your three hundred kinds of medicinal herbs!"

The disciple of Prince Bai Bao, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit named Jing Guoqing, laughed dryly and controlled his expression to cover up the pain in his eyes.

When he saw the bald guy across from him pulling away his ring and taking away his fairy grass, he even had the urge to overturn the table and kill everyone here!

But that must never be possible...

Because, without exception, everyone present is a disciple of the prince!

He took out a new ring from his pocket and threw it on the table.

“I still have chips.

"This is a bucket of original immortal energy, the domain of flowers, the original immortal energy of seven-color thunder bells."

At the card table, everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the ring.

"Haha, Senior Brother Jing is so generous!"

"We can't offer chips of equal value."

"I can't accompany Senior Brother Jing in this round."

Some people were licking their lips and getting excited.

"Hehehehe, this is interesting. I have a bucket here, [Great Zhou Tian Circulation Immortal Qi], to play with Senior Brother Jing."

"I have a bucket of [Shengli Immortal Qi] here, so come and accompany Senior Brother Jing!"

In the room, people who couldn't afford enough chips kept silent, shaking their heads from side to side, looking at this and that, and eating with a smile.

They all couldn't understand, what happened to Jing Guoqing today?

Just play cards for fun and entertainment.

Why did you even take out the original immortal energy?

Are you worried?

Getting angry?

Start putting your wealth on the poker table?

“This round, no cards will be dealt.

"Let's compare our work.

"Roll the dice and compare the big and small. What do you think?"

…

In the dark hall.

More and more foxes came around to watch the master making alchemy!

"嘤嘤嘤?"

Black Star, who was responsible for taking care of the purple earth dragon, poked his head out from behind a box and looked at the master.

Then I saw a large ball of purple mist original immortal energy in the master's palm, dense like mist, and flowing like brocade, and was poured into the Yin Cao furnace by the master!

"Ouch?"

Just get into a fight?

Big and small eyes poked their heads out from behind Black Star's shoulders and looked at the master.

I saw the master pulling out a large ball of black immortal energy from the container. It was as solid as a dark cloud and beating like a heart, and was stuffed into the Yincao stove by the master!

"嘤嘤嘤?"

This seems to be the same as a bucket?

Snapped!

Bai Mo knocked the lid of the Yincao stove, held the Yincao stove with both hands, and shook it up and down, left and right, as if he was shaking dice or mixing wine.

His consciousness entered the furnace and stared at every medicine, every fusion, every ray of immortal energy, and every change!

But even if you keep an eye on it, the process is like rolling a dice, and you cannot fully control the final number.

It's also like bartending. It's hard to make the taste exactly the same. There will always be more or less differences.

"But in the delicate work of alchemy, any slight difference..."

His expression suddenly changed and he pressed the stove lid!

puff!

Suppressed the huge muffled sound in the furnace!

When he opened the furnace lid again, billowing black smoke floated out from inside, which was carried by the wind and sent out of the hall into the cold night wind.

"Are you still off balance?

“The balance between the two kinds of immortal energy is relatively easy to find.

“But it’s a little more difficult to achieve a balance between three completely different kinds of immortal energy.

"The three factors interact with each other, which can easily make the changes bigger and more chaotic, and eventually lead to chaos."

Bai Mo thought for a while, not bothering to care about the lost original immortal energy. After sorting out his thoughts, he waved his hand again, attracting the turbulent wind, rolling up various medicinal materials, and rolled them into the alchemy furnace.

"try again!"

…

"Hahahaha, Senior Brother Jing, I'm really sorry. I don't know why, but I just rolled out four sixes!

"My little sister laughs at your fairy spirit.

"Seven-colored thunder bells, in our diviner path, this can be regarded as the immortal energy of the realm of surprise.

"It's also a good thing with a great reputation!"

The young girl in a small suit giggled and clapped the ring on the table.

"Senior Brother Jing, did you have fun today?

"How about we just stop here?"

Jing Guoqing's face became darker and darker, becoming more and more ugly.

After thinking about it for a while, he actually took out a silk book from the inner pocket of his coat and put it on the gambling table.

"This... is a prescription, which was taught to me by my master. It is the prince's secret medicine, and it is called [White Dragon Thousand Scales Powder]."

At the gambling table, everyone was even more silent.

Bailong Qianlin Powder is the famous secret medicine of Baibao Prince!

According to legend, the Baibao Princes sat in the mountains for three hundred years, spent countless medicinal materials and immortal energy, and finally created this prescription! Even after he was promoted to Sequence Three and Sequence Two, he continued to improve this recipe.

Everyone at the table started laughing again after being silent.

"Senior Brother Jing is awesome!"

“Knowledge is priceless, knowledge is the most expensive, there’s nothing wrong with that!”

"A scroll of silk book is not only a prescription, but also three hundred years of the prince's time, countless medicinal materials and countless immortal energy consumed by the prince."

"I will continue playing with my senior brother! I have a scroll of [Flies on the Leaves] here. It took my master two hundred years and three thousand martial arts slaves to finally master it. I will use it to play another game with my senior brother!"

"I have a scroll of [Ghost Face Painted Skin] here, which took my master four hundred years of time. The material has countless immortal energy. Use it to put it on the card table and dare to play another game with Senior Brother Jing!"

"I also have a volume of [Ghost Hands Fusu] here..."

…

In the main hall.

The foxes gathered in a circle to watch the master making elixirs.

The fox in the back row can no longer be seen, so he folds up and becomes an arhat!

For example, Snowpaw stood on Windpaw's shoulder, craning his neck and staring wide-eyed.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch…”

While watching, he kept whispering and telling the Wind Chaser below about the latest situation.

Actually...it didn't see anything.

All I saw was the master covering the Yincao stove, his brows slightly furrowed, his expression serious, extremely focused, and motionless.

On the other hand, there were strange sounds of "Puff", "Boom", and "Swish" inside the Yincao stove, which sometimes trembled and sometimes shook, but they were all muffled by the master.

What it doesn't know is that Bai Mo's consciousness is entering the inside of the Yin Cao furnace, controlling medicinal materials, controlling elixir fire, and controlling fusion and change.

While operating, he recalled the documents he had read and the techniques left by the immortal Shiraiyu in the documents.

Each document embodies the efforts of an immortal for at least a hundred years or more than a thousand years.

They tricked and deceived, they moved around, they tried again and again, failed again and again, extending the existence time of the fake elixir again and again.

All the lessons they have tasted, all the successes they have achieved, all the experiences they have summed up, and the year after year they have spent in cultivation, are summarized in Bai Mo's mind through the literature, and in the alchemy furnace in Bai Mo's hand, they obtain or The manifestation of more or less.

…

There was silence at the gambling table.

Jing Guoqing grinned and turned over his cards for everyone to see.

"Seven or eight circles of sharp points.

"It's not too big, but... it's just right. It's a little bigger than everyone here.

"It seems that my master's secret medicine formula has been kept by me."

The expressions on other people's faces were not very good.

But he still maintained his demeanor, grinned dryly, and threw the silk books to Jing Guoqing one after another.

"I am willing to admit defeat."

"Senior Brother Jing's luck has suddenly improved?"

"This...oh, I'm going to be skinned by Master when I go back!"

In this card game, all the props are specially customized, and the prince is watching, prohibiting everyone from using magic, and prohibiting everyone from using magic.

Therefore, Jing Guoqing's ability to eat everyone's secret silk books shocked them, made them feel pain, but also left them speechless.

Jing Guoqing grinned, and piled up silk books one after another in front of him.

He pulled out the [Ghost Face Painted Skin] again, unfolded it and took a look... He couldn't understand the text on the path to the immortal weapon.

But what he wants is this!

After getting this, today's goal is achieved!

That's right, he was able to win the last round of gambling, of course it wasn't luck...

There is a third way to win a bet, besides luck, and that is... technology.

When it comes to skills, all the people present combined cannot compare to Jing Guoqing.

Because before he became an immortal, he ran a casino.

…

In the dark hall.

The foxes fell silent.

The foxes in the front row didn't dare to breathe, and the foxes in the back row covered their mouths.

A pair of dark red eyes looked at the master and the Yin Cao furnace!

Then I saw the Yincao stove, shining brightly!

Sometimes it glows purple, sometimes it glows black, and sometimes it lights up emerald green!

Bai Mo held the alchemy furnace and concentrated all his energy to control the several immortal energies in it to form a balance and entanglement with each other.

"call……"

He let out a breath.

At this time, everything in the furnace was changing in an instant.

And he must capture every change and handle it well.

His eyes glowed faintly, his consciousness was output with all his strength, and all his understanding of the immortal energy was poured into this furnace!

His hands covering the alchemy furnace suddenly exerted force to suppress the violent shaking of the alchemy furnace!

Buzz…

After the heavy buzzing and the blazing fire, the alchemy furnace returned to tranquility.

"call……"

Bai Mo let out a long breath.

Ting Xue'er, who was holding a cup of soy sauce, egg drop, cherry absinthe, looked at the master with concern on her face.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

It doesn't know whether the elixir is finished or not.

It just wants to know if Master is tired?

Do you want a drink, some sugar, some salt, to refresh yourself?

This glass of wine has everything in it, it’s the best way to replenish energy, and the taste is particularly refreshing!

But it suddenly saw that the wine in the cup seemed to be pulled, floating up, and drifting towards the Yincao stove!

"give it to me."

Bai Mo really needed a little replenishment, so he took the wine from his apprentice and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at all the disciples watching, and smiled.

"Refining falsehood into reality, success!

"The Water Elephant Pill is finished!"

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