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

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Rasengan Claw carefully held a small Nepenthes goldenrod and got into the Time Furnace.

The furnace has a huge cavity, and entering it feels like entering a house. At this time, the walls of the house were covered with a thick layer of medicinal mud.

The assembling master of the medicinal clay made the weight consistent in all directions to prevent it from turning eccentrically.

The Rasengan claw carefully pulled open the part of the medicinal paste where the master left a mark, put the golden pig cage in, and pressed it firmly.

After installing it, he shook his head and looked around, and saw that the grass was shining with golden light, extremely elastic, and even trembling.

It's just that... if there is one more blade, will the balance master prepared before become ineffective?

Just as I was thinking this, I saw the circle of mud in the furnace starting to squirm as if it came to life!

"Ouch?"

Rasenwan Claw's eyes widened and he saw that there were roots underneath the medicinal mud, pulling the medicinal mud and rebalancing it.

It tilted its head and grinned... Master is really thoughtful!

Then he jumped out of the time furnace with a "whoosh".

…

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

The neon lights in big cities are still colorful, shopping malls and pedestrian streets are still crowded with people, noisy and lively, with endless laughter and laughter.

In the workshop of Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory, various production lines and machines are still running, and the lights on duty shine from the windows.

The departments and buildings of the Immortal Committee are still brightly lit and full of people.

In the office, Professor Zhang was drinking tea, smiling, and saw letters of thanks from several architects, explanations of the day's results, and the intention to publish a paper.

"This... seems to be okay?

"Publish a paper?

"Oh, the white ink experts have achieved a lot for so long, but there are really not many that can be published. Hehe."

[...We still hope that Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory and the Immortal Committee can participate in the creation of the paper...]

Seeing this sentence, Professor Zhang’s eyes lit up even more!

What does "want to participate" mean?

To put it bluntly, these guys are wise and sensible, and they are willing to let the signatures of a few papers appear!

"This...uh..."

The results are definitely impressive!

The signature is definitely valuable!

But the fields of architecture and structural mechanics don’t seem to be a bit embarrassing for pharmaceutical companies and the Xizhou Xian Committee?

How to arrange these signatures is also a question worth studying!

…

In the office on the other side.

President Chen Shu drank tea and read files on the computer.

Next to him, the newly recruited night secretary was typing on the keyboard and helping him write documents.

He grinned and felt very comfortable!

He looked at the screen again and continued to consider the document.

[...Security deployment diagram for the Xiankao written test...]

The written test of Xian Kao is about to begin!

Security work will be the top priority and we dare not be careless at all.

…

Hidden in a small building.

Squeak...

The office door is closed.

But it was the acne girl who took another batch of medicinal soup refined by the Ancient Medicine Monkey Immortal from King Crocodile.

Wang Crocodile sat at the back of the office, feeling quite sad.

"This prince controls one ancient immortal after another, and he works so intensively that he makes the ancient immortals work overtime to help him do this and that.

"What does he want to do?"

He reached for the desk drawer, wanting to take out the notebook and write this news to the boss of Xizhou!

but……

In his mind, sleepiness came over him again, the ancient immortal was watching him again!

Seemingly casual, he continued to open his desk, took out a pack of cigarettes, smoked one, put it in his mouth, and lit it for himself.

Snap!

The lighter buzzed.

The flames jumped.

"call……"

He held the cigarette in his mouth and puffed out two wisps of light smoke from his nostrils.

He found it!

As long as he thinks of the prince and things related to the prince, the ancient immortal's eyes will immediately turn around!

what happened?

Did Gu Xian discover his secret?

He will never be allowed to leak the prince's information?

He pretended to lift his hair, but in fact wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands.

King Crocodile's mind is like the eye of a needle, sharp, sharp, and dense. At this moment, his mind was racing, and he immediately thought... what the ancient immortal had revealed before, about the Guixu bottle and the golden pig cage, would it be possible? Could it be fake?

He smoked his cigarette, puffed out the mist, and thought about it for a long time.

He actually closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

In the dream, it was daytime.

The cold wind howled and poured into the hall.

The thin body of Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal was retracted into the bronze chair, his eyes were closed, his mouth was open, and he was snoring.

King Crocodile quickly trotted forward and covered Master with a piece of clothing!

"Ah? What are you doing?"

The Ancient Medicine Monkey Immortal was awakened.

Then he saw King Crocodile's face full of flattery.

"Hey, Master, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold!"

The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal couldn't laugh or cry.

“Shit!

"Your master, I am a serious immortal. Have you ever heard that immortals can catch cold?

"You have been a mortal for too long, you are used to it, right?

"Hey, you kid, you are really thoughtful!

"Today, let's go to class first. What should we talk about, uh..."

But he saw King Crocodile frowning.

"Master, you were telling me about the refining of the Guixu bottle before. Halfway through... the disciple felt itchy after hearing that..."

Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal was stunned and looked at King Crocodile.

The eyes of the two people were both pure and sincere.

In the deepest part of King Crocodile's eyes, there was a hint of panic... He was actually taking a big risk, playing a game, gambling!

Ancient Medicine Monkey Immortal was puzzled in his heart.

In fact, he has already figured it out... King Crocodile and the boss of Xizhou are probably involved. After all, King Crocodile was once caught by the boss of Xizhou.

Is that just to help the boss in Xizhou get information?

This Xizhou boss has really not known much about the secrets of the immortal world and the knowledge of the immortal way. It is estimated that his ancient immortal master is either crazy, stupid, or imbecile. Anyway, he is definitely not normal...

In this way... "The boss of Xizhou doesn't know the truth about Guixu Vase", this logic is completely feasible!

And if Wang Crocodile is still inquiring about more information about the Guixu Vase... Could it be that the boss of Xizhou has a super golden pig cage with a lifespan of thousands of years?

Gu Xian shook his head and frowned, not believing it... How could this be possible?

The massive resources and long time required for the growth of that thing cannot be solved casually!

No matter how powerful or wealthy the boss of Xizhou is, it will only take him three and a half years to become an immortal!

His resources may be many.

But his time, like the time of all living beings, passed quietly and flowed slowly!

Time is the fairest and will not stop or speed up for anyone!

Where would he find the time to cultivate the golden pig cage?

…

"Things that create quick results may just be good, but not perfect, right?

"But having said that, how can there be absolute perfection in this world?"

The cold wind howled and poured into the royal court.

The talismans hanging in the court, with gold characters on a black background, are mysterious and majestic, swaying in the wind.

On the bronze throne, the tall and thin ancient immortal had a pair of strange eyebrows. The tips of his eyebrows twisted and changed, turning into runes.

"Good disciple, you are an imperfect vessel of knowledge, but you have a unique flavor!"

His voice resounded throughout the royal court!

In the royal court, an octagonal bronze altar was placed.

Every corner of the altar is burning with stacked talismans, burning red flames, and flying gray and white paper ash!

The talisman is written in pitch black fairy ink and pale yellow living human skin.

The living skin was twisted, curled, leaking oil, and crackling in the flames!

The immortal ink was burned into the flames, but complex runes were burned out one after another!

Some of these runes are large, some small, some complex, some simple, some complete, some incomplete and messy.

But like butterflies, they all flew towards the bald boy in the center of the altar, flew above his head, and slowly gathered into a container of knowledge!

The young man was sitting cross-legged, with a ferocious face, sweat on his forehead, and broken molars.

The container was half-formed, crooked, numb, and of mixed colors.

This is the knowledge extracted from the corpses of countless dead people!

This knowledge is piecemeal, not systematic, and barely put together, making the structure of the rune container incorrect and crooked!

This knowledge comes from different knowledge and understandings of different people, and even the runes have different colors, making the knowledge container a mixed color!

Some of this knowledge is even contradictory and polar opposites. When they are gathered together, a small explosion occurs, sometimes "cracking" and sometimes "booming", blowing holes into the already crooked and tattered knowledge container!

But he didn't care about the bald boy with a ferocious face, sweat on his forehead, and tremendous pain!

No matter how bad the container is, it is still a container!

This is the knowledge container he dreams of!

And he didn't care about the brow prince who was sitting on the throne and looking down coldly!

Even though it was a toad-like container that was twisted and numb, he gathered hundreds of immortals, spent countless energy, built an altar with the might of princes, and used various medicinal soups to help his disciples adjust their physiques, and finally finally It’s great to see hope that can take shape!

In this day and age, even a toad container is absolutely extremely valuable!

call……

The cold wind poured back into the royal court, blowing away the fire and eyes on the altar, blowing away the sweat beads of the bald boy, blowing on the bronze throne, and blowing on the eyes of the prince on the brow!

At this moment, the prince's eyes were fixed on the container. Even if the wind and sand hit his eyes, he would not blink for a moment!

Until a cluster of runes filled up the hole in the container, preventing the container from leaking...

"good!

"It's done!"

His eyes radiated with electric light, and he raised his hand in an instant, flicking his sleeves to throw out the strong wind, blowing out the fire on the altar, blowing away the piles of talismans on the altar, and stopping the ceremony.

Only the bald boy was left on the altar, sweating profusely, trembling, face pale, and bleeding from his orifices.

But he raised his head, saw the suspended container, and felt the chaotic knowledge in his mind... Even though he was not close to the container, even though the knowledge was rushing around in his mind, as if it was going to crush his skull, making him He couldn't help but reach out and cover his head!

He still laughed, till tears came to his eyes.

He, the prince, master and apprentice, looked at the suspended toad container in the royal court, and laughed out loud at each other!

"Hahahahaha, it's complete, it's formed, your knowledge container is done!"

"Hahahahaha, it's complete, there's no leakage, my knowledge container is complete!"

…

call……

The same cold wind blows the same flying sand into a different bronze hall.

The foxes were busy adding various medicinal soups to each bucket.

The medicinal soup in these barrels is evaporating rapidly, and smoke is emitting!

And all the colorful smoke was sucked away by the rapidly rotating time furnace, providing energy for the rotation of the time furnace and the growth of the golden pig cage in the furnace!

There are also foxes who have completed their tasks and stand a little further away, looking at the Time Furnace and then at the Master, all with serious expressions.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

At this time, the lightning of the time furnace flashes, which is quite scary!

"Ouch?"

When the furnace turns, the sound doesn't seem to be loud?

When the sound reaches a certain level, there is no sound?

Bai Mo sat behind the bronze table in the distance, frowning slightly, and went to the inside of the time furnace with his consciousness!

This infinitely accelerating time furnace has infinite centrifugal acceleration inside!

The roots of the golden pig cage planted in it are penetrating deep into the medicinal mud and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

He was also stimulated by the various medicinal smoke inhaled in the furnace, which accelerated the biochemical process and disrupted the information rhythm!

As a result, its time was accelerated infinitely!

In a short moment, it seemed to have experienced the sun and the moon rising in the east and setting in the west, as well as the severe cold and heat in spring and summer. It kept growing, spreading branches and leaves, and getting taller and bigger. !

And all over its surface, golden threads are criss-crossed, forming complex structures that grow as it grows, and help it resist the infinitely larger centrifugal acceleration, supporting it wildly in this chaotic time. Wild growth!

“What you see on paper is ultimately shallow, but you know you have to do it in earnest.

"That's what you said?"

While watching, Bai Mo was immersed in the joy of growing the golden pig cage, and was also attracted by the transformed golden stems.

Although this was his own transformation, in the process of growing up, in reality, and in the accelerating passage of years, he still saw different things, which surprised him, made him happy, made him understand something, and made him feel excited. The corner of his mouth made him happy.

In his eyes, the container made of stalk knowledge emerged again!

That big cauldron rotates slowly, and it seems to have a thick Taoist essence!

The new knowledge and new runes are indeed like pieces of colorful butterflies, flying onto the cauldron and integrating into the cauldron, adding new decorations to the cauldron!

"There is no end to learning, is that what you mean?"

Waiting for the cold wind to blow in the white ink, it's like waking up from a dream.

Looking at the cauldron again, he saw that the buckets of medicinal soup prepared in advance were almost consumed.

At that time, the time furnace was also slowly decelerating, turning slower and slower.

The foxes stared at the Time Furnace with their eyes widened.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

Bai Mo also locked his sights on the Time Furnace.

I saw it spinning slower and slower, and finally stopped, suspended in a wooden cage flashing with lightning.

Click...

But it was the furnace lid that was pushed open!

Whisper, rustle...

But a pitcher plant as big as a bucket, with a huge ellipsoidal cylindrical pocket, with wisps of golden light on the surface and outline of strange architectural patterns, poked out from the furnace mouth!

The foxes looked at their master and saw him announcing with a smile.

"It worked.

“And it’s not just this one success.

“The technology for refining the extra-large golden pig cage has been completely successful.

"In the future, our Fox Mountain can mass-produce this thing!"

The foxes widened their eyes, you look at me, I look at you.

They don't quite understand what this thing means, or how powerful it is.

But if Master values ​​​​it so much, it must be of great significance and must be very powerful!

They all smiled happily, jumped up and started cheering, and started to dance and dance around the time furnace and the golden pig cage!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

I have something to do outside today. The evening update may be very late, or I may not be able to write it. . . Please don't wait any longer, I'm really sorry!