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

The polygraph expert was fully focused, the polygraph Gu became excited, the polygraph instrument turned on the indicator light... and the interrogators became nervous.

“We all know your basic information.

The training begins now, please cooperate.

First question, what is your serial number?

Bai Mo adjusted his body slightly to make himself sit more comfortably, and quietly used the unique ability of Alchemist Path Sequence Seven, [Spiritual Consciousness]. The consciousness slightly controls the heartbeat and blood, allowing oneself to become a state of telling the truth.

Sequence nine.

The polygraph expert saw no abnormalities, the polygraph Gu remained quiet, and the polygraph instrument still had a green light... The interrogators all breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Mo didn't lie, he wouldn't break up, so there's no need to take action!

Which path did you come from?

Beast control.

What was in your dream?

There is a mountain and a ruined palace...

Why do you still have ten fingers when you are in the ninth level of beast control?

It didn't want to eat my finger, it just drank a little blood.

There have been examples of this before.

Why are you so strong?

My beast master is naturally powerful, but it doesn't have much room to grow. It's an early stage character...

…

The atmosphere in the interrogation room became more and more relaxed and harmonious.

Smiles slowly appeared on the faces of the interrogators. They began to ask more and more questions and began to take notes.

After more than an hour, the interrogators had no more questions and looked at Bai Mo with familiar and even kind eyes. They already have thick interrogation notes, which contain detailed records of Bai Mo's path to immortality, Bai Mo's dreams, Bai Mo's abilities, Bai Mo's pet beasts... They are extremely convinced that they are all correct.

Although in fact, there is almost no real content in it, it is all made up by Bai Mo on the spot.

The interrogation ended in a friendly and cheerful atmosphere.

The interrogators were relieved to have survived the interrogation safely.

Give final assessment.

[Excellent opportunity] [Extremely talented person] [Genius person involved in immortality]

[Combat power level: top level of sequence nine]

…

Bai Mo was sent back to the gate of the community by a special car.

The rain has stopped.

The night breeze was slightly cold and smelled of moisture.

The water on the ground reflects the dim street lights.

Things like Sequence Seven must not be talked about. It is too high-profile and too public. If it is revealed, there will never be peace.

Ten thousand fox apprentices cannot be said. It is too high-profile and too public. Once it is revealed, there will be no peace.

Bai Mo doesn't want to be in the limelight, he just wants to study alchemy in peace every day, advance to the rank, plant grass and refine medicine with Fox Mountain, and grow well.

Bai Er has not gone back yet. He holds his schoolbag and follows the master to the gate of the community.

Suddenly, it smelled a fragrance!

It turns out that under the streetlight is a food truck selling fried chicken!

The smell of chicken, fried food, and cumin made Bai Er's mouth water.

What's this?

It smells so good too!

Never had it!

Want to eat?

Bai Mo noticed his apprentice and asked him to hide behind the flower bed. He took out his mobile phone and walked to the food truck.

Look at the change balance in WeChat... 30.5 yuan.

A bit shabby.

Let’s take a look at the price list of the food truck. The fried chicken rack is 15 yuan per pound.

A bit expensive.

“Boss, here’s the fried chicken stand for five dollars!”

Just give Bai Er a taste, five yuan is enough.

but……

Gululu.

Smelling the aroma of fried chicken, Bai Mo's own stomach felt hungry!

Thinking about it carefully, the last time he had fried chicken was several years ago.

Forget it...just give me ten dollars!

Suddenly, a message popped up on the phone.

[Secretary of the Fairy Arts Committee Fang Xiaoyu: Hello, Mr. Bai Mo]

[First of all, thank you for helping us capture the most vicious wanted criminal and prevent him from continuing to harm society]

[His reward of 100,000 yuan will be credited to your card when the bank opens tomorrow]

ah?

Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the fried chicken owner.

“It’s thirty yuan.

Ten yuan is too little, not enough to eat.

The phone is still popping up messages.

[Would you like to serve as an expert advisor to our Fairy Book Committee? 】

[There is a fixed consulting fee of 20,000 yuan per month, and if you need to help, there will be additional subsidies]

[You can reply at any time, I am always online]

ah?

Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the fried chicken owner.

One more pound of fried chicken fillets and two large chicken legs.

…

Bai Mo's home has a small space and simple decoration.

The wooden coffee table from decades ago even had mildew in the cracks.

At this time, there was a mountain of chicken bones piled on the coffee table!

It turned out that Bai Mo and his apprentice Bai Er, one person and one fox, had just finished their battle with fried chicken. Their mouths were shiny and they were slumped on the sofa next to them, clutching their stomachs.

Bai Mo looked at Bai Er, only to see that the guy had his eyes narrowed and his face was full of enjoyment... Sure enough, foxes love to eat chickens, it's natural!

None of the other apprentices have eaten fried chicken.

It would be great if every disciple could eat it!

Unfortunately, the master had little money and too many apprentices, making it difficult to operate.

“It’s almost time, it’s time to go to Fox Mountain.

Wipe the oil off your mouth and rinse your mouth. Don't be discovered!

After Bai Er'er cleverly finished washing up, Bai Mo had a thought in his mind, and white mist rose up from his feet. This white mist dispersed in the real world, but reflected the vegetation of Fox Mountain in the dream, seeming to blur the line between the real world and the dream. boundary.

Let's go.

Bai Mo and Bai Er, one person and one fox, got into the white mist and went directly to their dreams.

…

The days passed like this. Bai Mo went to school every day, came to Fox Mountain every day to learn alchemy, and guided his disciples in farming and cultivation every day. It was fulfilling and comfortable.

…

The sky in the dream was still the same cloudy sky.

The prescriptions Bai Mo had on hand were almost all researched, with only two copies left.

Today, we held a meeting for the Fox disciples in the Fox Mountain Square and stood on the highest bronze altar.

Today is a day to pick up trash...

While speaking to his disciples, he subconsciously touched his new clothes.

I just bought this after the Fairy Arts Committee paid the consulting fee!

Bright red, hard-shell jacket, windproof and waterproof, with soft lining, especially suitable for wearing on Fox Mountain!

At this time, standing on the high bronze altar, the strong wind was blowing, and I didn't feel cold.

Under the altar, ten thousand fox disciples lined up in a dense square formation, covering the entire square. They all raised their front paws and howled in response to their master.

Ouch!

Ouch!

They are also very happy. As for the reason for being happy... because Master is wearing bright red today, which is the same color as them.

“…I would like to emphasize again that you must pay attention to safety when picking up garbage.

“Groups of five are never allowed to work alone!

“Hazardous work will never be allowed!

If you find anything unusual, you must notify Master, and you are never allowed to handle it without permission!

The fox apprentices raised their front paws and howled in response.

Ouch!

Ouch!

Bai Mo waved his hand and ordered.

Then let's get started!

He turned around and saw that behind the square was the main hall where he worked. Behind the main hall, there are a series of palaces, built against the mountains, in a well-proportioned manner, one after another, seemingly endless, spreading to the end of the line of sight.

These palace complexes are already in ruins, either half collapsed or completely collapsed.

Bai Mo sometimes couldn't help but wonder, why did such a grand palace complex fall into ruins? Why did the once fairyland become a wasteland? What happened in the ancient times, when the immortals were still active?

But at this time, all these palaces reduced to ruins are Bai Mo's treasures!

The fox apprentices dug out many bronze tripods, bells, tables, and benches. There are also many copper plates and stone slabs with writing on them. These words may be useless, they may be elixir prescriptions, they may be introductions to medicines, they may be miscellaneous news from the fairy world, they may be rituals for sequential promotion... All of Bai Mo's alchemy knowledge, and the methods used for previous promotions, are all from the fox's apprentices. Digged from this endless ruins!

At this time, ten thousand fox disciples rushed out of the square, roaring like a red torrent, rushing up the mountain road, and rushing away from the endless ruins!

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