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

call……

A cold wind blew across the roof of the hall.

Bai Mo sat on the bed, holding a tablet computer. After making a stroke, he took a teapot from the side and took a sip.

"Hmm, the sweet fruit tea served in the cafeteria? It's not bad."

The taste is fragrant and sweet, with a hint of sweetness!

As long as the apprentices don't drink alcohol, their cooking skills are still very good!

The fox apprentices next to him, Sesame Ball and Mochi Ball, also smiled when they saw their master's relaxed expression.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

Has Master achieved a breakthrough?

Bai Mo smiled and shook his head.

It's not that easy!

After all, this is an industry and technology that has been studied and developed by the Ancient Immortal Dynasty for tens of thousands of years.

The entire alchemy realm is like an endless wasteland.

The alchemy meat that suits you is just a small valley, a small tree or a small grass somewhere in this vast and endless wasteland. It is not that easy to find.

The Snow Warm Pill that had been studied before helped Bai Mo illuminate a certain area in the wasteland.

The same goes for the Water Elephant Pill, which helped him illuminate a certain area in the wasteland.

The emperor's elixir also helped him illuminate a large area.

However, no pill meat suitable for him was found in these three areas.

"I always feel like it's not that far away... But it's just a little bit behind. We still need some knowledge, some documents, and a little grasp..."

Bai Mo took another sip of sweet fruit tea and smacked his lips.

He was actually in no hurry.

After all, this is not the first time I have experienced the ruggedness of the Immortal Road.

At this time, I was a little tired, so I looked around at the disciples in the hall and saw fiery red figures forming circles, bragging or playing various sand sculpture games.

There were an especially large number of foxes surrounding the corner of the hall.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Bai Mo stood up and looked over there, only to see a dozen foxes surrounding the middle of the circle.

There was only one person, the crispy noodles piled up in a hill in front of him. He was tilting his head, squinting his eyes, with a smirk on his face, looking very proud.

The other fox apprentices who competed were all dumbfounded, with incredible expressions written on their hairy faces!

The foxes watching from the outside were even more surprised.

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

... In the crispy noodle puzzle contest, I competed ten times, and the crispy noodles won them all! And it’s a crushing win!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch?"

...Could it be that if his name is crispy noodles, he will be particularly good at crispy noodle puzzles?

Bai Mo looked at it from a distance for a long time.

The sesame balls and mochi balls beside him also stretched their necks and poked their heads, looking at them for a long time.

The three masters and disciples were also surprised.

"And this weird talent?"

The broken instant noodle puzzle is a complete three-dimensional puzzle, but it’s not simple!

Why don't you just meet this guy? He really knows how to fight?

…

call……

A strong wind poured into the hall.

Mu Lianen saluted the prince Baibao.

"Master, it's getting late. Disciple, please step aside. You can rest early."

The prince sat behind the desk, took a sip of the python tongue tea and nodded.

Another moment of hesitation.

"Uh... you can bring some black fire.

"Properly appease the fallen immortals under our command."

Every Fallen Immortal undertakes an important production task and helps the princes produce resources for cultivating immortals.

For example, the python tongue tea that the prince drank was an offering from a certain fallen immortal.

Mu Lianen nodded quickly.

He ran out quickly, out of the hall door, into the strong wind in the mountains.

With quick movements, he closed the two palace doors one after another with a "creeping" sound. Finally, he turned his back to the palace door, blocked the door crack with his body, stared at the door, and blocked his ears with his hands.

The process of Master inviting Black Fire is an absolute secret and no one can see it!

Anyone, including him, Mu Lianen!

Therefore, as usual, Mu Lianen closed the door for Master, guarded the door for Master, and protected the secret for Master.

There was no one in this dream.

With him guarding it, not even a fly can fly into the hall!

…

In this world, it is dawn.

The morning breeze was bitingly cold.

The sun has not risen yet, the sky is dark blue, and the hazy fog covers the tall buildings in the distance.

In front of the warehouse in the northern suburbs base, dozens of immortal arts committee members stood in the cold wind, ready.

The leaders, wearing the uniforms and cotton coats of the Immortal Committee, had their hands folded or their shoulders hunched.

"...What kind of goods are you receiving? Such a big battle?"

Surprisingly, it was President Chen Shu, Professor Zhang, Su Yaoyao, Mo Lanyou, Tian Xinghuo and others, chatting and laughing.

Secretary Zhang, who was in charge of liaising with the secret brain office, grinned and pretended.

“When the goods arrive, everyone will naturally know.

"Speaking of which, after you were promoted to Sequence Seven, have your cultivation levels stagnated?

"The ten practices of Sequence Seven should not be continued anymore, right?"

Professor Zhang, President Chen Shu, Tian Xinghuo, Su Yaoyao and others all looked at each other in confusion.

Professor Zhang’s practice must have stalled!

He used technological methods to cheat and get promoted, but Master Guxian stopped investing resources in him, so he didn't get promoted.

Tian Xinghuo's practice has actually come to a standstill.

His master, Ancient Immortal Black Bird, could not spare any more resources.

As for Su Yaoyao and Mo Lanyou's hidden descendants of the Holy Land, they are still practicing hard.

However, limited by resources, talent and understanding, progress is actually extremely slow.

But Secretary Zhang sent by the Secret Brain Office, what does he mean by talking about this...?

brush……

brush……

A dozen vans came from a distance and stopped at the entrance of the warehouse.

Secretary Zhang waved his hand and led everyone forward to inspect the goods.

Click!

The first van opens.

There were piles of foam boxes piled inside.

I moved a box down, opened the lid, and saw to my surprise, neatly arranged, one after another, spherical fairy grass, pitch black, and slippery. They were exactly the fairy grass needed for the first secret medicine of Sequence Seven... …eye-eye grass seeds!

Everyone was stunned.

In their minds, the ancient immortals in the depths of their eyes also looked out.

Where did the Immortal Committee come from so many eyesight grass seeds?

Then I heard Secretary Zhang laugh.

“This is the resource arranged by the Secret Brain Office for everyone.

“This batch contains a total of 100,000 eye grass seeds.

"There are also six thousand golden fruit bagworms."

The Golden Fruit Soft Hydatid is the promotion material for Sequence Seven of the Immortal Beast Path!

“There are also some...technological assistance techniques to help everyone use these resources rationally.

"Everyone just feel free to use it."

Everyone was still confused.

Where did the Secret Brain Office get these resources?

In Professor Zhang's mind, the Ancient Immortal Qingluo was squatting by the bonfire, looking out, staring at the neatly arranged opposite-eyed grass seeds in the foam box for a long time.

"Is it... Shennong Holy Land, the fairy grass grown in Shennong Holy Land?

"Is this Holy Land cooperating with the Secret Brain Office?"

Su Yaoyao next to her also heard the voice of the ancient immortal in her mind.

"In every way, there are nine holy places passed down to assist the descendants of the Heavenly Palace.

“But each holy place has different responsibilities and different tasks.

“Some assist directly and some assist indirectly.

"Like Shennong Holy Land and Lutian Holy Land, their responsibilities may be... to bring a lot of resources to contact the leaders of modern civilization, gain trust, and then help modern civilization, produce resources, and cultivate immortals. A magician?"

Next to Mo Lanyou, Gu Xian was even more excited in his mind!

"Is there a descendant of the Holy Land who has taken refuge in the Secret Brain Office?

"Producing Immortal-related resources in the secret base of the Secret Brain Office?

"Good apprentice, you also contact the Secret Brain Office. We will reveal your identity and go to the secret base too!"

Mo Lanyou smiled awkwardly.

He believed that he was a descendant of the Holy Land.

But he doesn't believe in his ancient immortal master!

"Master, this... we are doing it with Mi Nao for the time being. We don't have a foundation of trust, so we can't join in yet.

"If you want to get in, you need to be serious and do a few useful things first, do a few big things, prove your identity, and prove your worth."

He was casual and perfunctory.

The ancient immortal in his mind was thoughtful.

"That's right... do a few big things and be a sign of honor..."

…

In the strange atmosphere, President Chen Shu and others stood in the distance, watching the immortal arts committee members begin to unload the goods.

The cold wind was blowing, and Professor Zhang suddenly felt worried.

Will there really be no problems if such a big secret is exposed to the Ancient Immortal Qingluo like this?

In fact, in his mind, Ancient Immortal Qingluo was already staring at the dozen or so delivery trucks, with a half-smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not only Qinglu, but also the Black Bird Ancient Immortal deep in Tian Xinghuo's eyes, and the Iron Pen Immortal deep in President Chen Shu's eyes, all looked at the world with great interest, at the dozens of delivery trucks, and the cars. The driver on board, the bodyguard to escort the cargo.

call……

Another gust of cold wind blew.

Then Secretary Zhang suddenly spoke.

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing to mention.

“The world today is vast, rich in resources, and full of people, trucks, drivers, and logistics teams.

"So... each truck and each driver can only use the Secret Brain Office once.

"They received the goods halfway and delivered them according to the address. They collected the money when the goods arrived and completed the work after receiving the payment. From then on, they no longer received orders from Mi Nao Office and had nothing to do with Mi Nao Office.

"If anyone wants to follow the truck, follow the clues, and find the secret... Hey, actually, there is no need to waste your efforts."

…

In the main hall.

The white-clad prince sat on a bronze chair and handed a ball of black flame into his disciple's hand.

“This ball of black fire can help thirty Sequence Eights be promoted to Sequence Seven.

"After you take it, make arrangements."

Mu Lianen carefully took the black fire and nodded heavily.

Feeling the warmth of the black fire, his eyes subconsciously drifted to the master, and saw that the knees of the master's robe were actually stained with dust.

How did you invite this Black Fire?

"Lian En, what are you looking at?"

Mu Lianen quickly raised her head and smiled.

"Didn't see anything.

"This disciple just thinks that there will soon be thirty more Sequence Sevens in this world, and he can't help but sigh in his heart.

“Everyone is developing, everyone is making progress, and in this world, thousands of sails are competing.

"If you stop for a moment, you will be surpassed!"

Prince Bai Bao nodded.

"That makes sense."

Mu Lianen saw again that there was dust on the master's forehead.

The corners of Master's mouth seemed to be wearing stiff folds, as if he had just forced a smile?

He collected the black flame into the sea of ​​energy in his Dantian, bowed and said goodbye to his master, and then left the hall.

But on the way down the mountain, walking in the vast night, he still had doubts in his heart... Where did this black fire, which could desecrate the order of immortality and allow wastes to be promoted in batches, come from?

…

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Just look proud of yourself, guard the pile of trophies you won, and tell your brothers and sisters the origin of your special skills!

It simply stood up, raised its head, raised its beard, and gestured.

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

...Three years ago, Master brought it to the present world, put it in a down jacket, and took it out shopping.

And it fell in love with the crispy noodles in the small shop!

Master waved his hand and bought five packs of it!

It ate up five packages of dry noodles!

And the master ate all the crumbs that fell from the five packets of crispy noodles...

It was very happy while eating and didn't notice.

After eating, it realized something was wrong.

From then on, it made up its mind not to allow any more broken crispy noodles in the world. It wanted to put all the broken pieces together, and it wanted to eat the whole thing with its master!

In the main hall, Bai Mo understood his apprentice's nonsense and had a strange expression on his face.

Just make noodles...it's already easy to break.

Shouldn’t we eat the broken ones and the whole ones differently?

The disciple was allowed to eat the whole thing at first because the fox claws could not grasp it yet and could not pick up the broken pieces.

How could it be given such a weird skill?

The brothers and sisters who were watching the crispy noodles nodded one after another.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

Can you repay Master?

There's nothing wrong with this skill, it's pretty decent, and it's a good skill!

Just look complacent and continue to brag.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch…”

Then one day, it was digging in the ground and pulled out a lot of strange pieces that looked like crispy noodles!

It uses the pile of fragments to practice, and works hard every day when it is free to hone its skills.

"Ouch!"

It points to the small pile of dry noodles in front of it.

These are the rewards for practicing its skills!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It turned around again and ran to fetch the huge banana leaf that it used to sleep on.

These are two layers of banana leaves. Opening up the upper layer reveals the results of long-term splicing practice.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

The foxes all poked their heads over and saw that it was a piece of black and messy fragments, which had been spliced ​​together into a large gauze net and placed on a banana leaf.

Each fragment is very small and broken, no bigger than a fox's fingernail.

Some of the pieces were stained with dirt, but they were cleanly washed.

Some of the pieces were deformed, but they were simply snapped back.

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

There are strange lines on these pieces, just like the sauces sprayed on the crispy noodles, helping the crispy noodles to complete the splicing!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Just straighten your chest and raise your head, feeling proud!

The skills have been developed!

I just wait for Master to take it to the present world next time!

I just wait for Master to buy it some crispy noodles!

It can put all the broken crispy noodles together and eat them together with the master!

At this moment...

Its body was light, and it was indeed picked up by Bai Mo, who came to the side at an unknown time, and was carried into his arms.

"you……"

Bai Mo hugged it and rubbed its head.

"This thing you fought for..."

On the banana leaf that I simply slept on, the gauze made of black and messy fragments looked inconspicuous, but in fact, it turned out to be gold!

"After tens of millions of years, the golden gauze was torn to pieces, oxidized, and turned into this?"

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness is like the wind, soaking into the pieced gauze, carefully sensing each fragment, sensing the rust, black spots, and dirt on the mesh, sensing the body of gold inside, and sensing the gold beneath the dirt. External ink documents.

[...At that time, Emperor Yincao built a copper pagoda that reaches the sky to worship Tushita Heaven, opening the way to the alchemy path, which benefited later generations of alchemists. Today, Emperor Yincao has secretly passed down a formula for the elixir meat, which is written on a golden gauze. , I wish to engrave the emperor’s eternal glory with the immortality of gold...]

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