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

Bright sunshine shines through the window sill.

In the laboratory, some people were guarding the instruments, some were observing the reagents, and some were chatting and laughing in the corner.

The preparation of "Tongliu Tang" this time requires some slow reactions and is not so urgent.

"Have you heard that the Xizhou boss's fairy beast has been remodeled..."

Yang Zhan, Huang Sitong, Wan Bo Cheng and Chu Mian gathered together and discussed in low voices.

"Is it getting better or worse?"

"Ouch?"

It was Bai Mo's fox apprentice, Sweet Potato Ball. He pricked his ears and poked his furry head over, wanting to hear their comments.

"Well...some people on the Internet said that it has become ugly."

Sweet Potato Ball frowned.

"But more people say that the current model looks more ferocious and less easy to mess with. The purple color also has muscles, like purple sweet potato essence, which gives people a stronger sense of security. It looks better!"

Sweet Potato Ball tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth... It seems that most people's aesthetics are still online!

In front of the laboratory, in front of the experimental table, Bai Mo was signing several documents.

After writing his name carefully, he took the document to Tie Shiba next to him.

"Sign it, thank you for your hard work during this period."

Look at Tie Shiba’s panda eye circles again.

"Although this thing is urgent, it is a long-term project after all. Take your time and rest when you need to. There is still a long time ahead, so don't worry about your body."

Tie Shiba grinned.

"Don't worry, I've been this intense for many years and I'm used to it."

While joking, Tie Shiba asked again.

"Have you heard about the Emperor's Sutra?

"I remember that Bai Mo Expert is also an Immortal Magician?

"Go to Dreamland, get two pieces of Emperor Sutra, and exchange them?"

Bai Mo smiled awkwardly.

"I...can't figure it out."

After exchanging a few words, Tie Shiba left with the documents.

Bai Mo turned on his phone and saw the group chat.

"This matter of the Emperor's Sutra is really... a lot of people are paying attention to."

[Our Xizhou Immortal Committee has mobilized all the Immortal Arts Committees]

[But so far, the Emperor Sutra has not been found]

[Is this thing really rare? 】

[Hahaha, we here in Heluo have already announced that no matter what the composition of the ancient immortal master is, whoever presents the God Scripture will enjoy the results. The main thing is to encourage! 】

[The same goes for our Sichuan]

[Already notifying the Fairy Arts committee members one by one, making sure everyone is notified]

[After completing the redemption of the Flower Branch Medal, I can already get several more Sequence Six]

[Now that the exchange of the Emperor's Sutra is open again, it is estimated that the Immortal Committee will be able to add a few more Sequence Sixes]

Bai Mo turned off his phone and nodded gently.

Within the Immortal Committee, there are countless Immortal Arts Committee members!

And behind the immortal arts committee members, there are thousands of ancient immortal masters!

With so many ancient immortals added together, the stock of the Emperor's Sutra must be quite large!

Maybe one day, I will receive the training content of Sequence Four!

…

The day in the world corresponds to the night in the dream.

call……

The cold wind carried yellow sand and blew into the dark palace.

Step, step, step...

It was the prince with a white bag, walking back and forth with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he looked at the piles of stone slabs piled in the palace with his eyes that flashed red.

Step, step, step...

It was Mu Lianen, following behind the prince.

After walking for a long time, I saw that the prince still kept walking.

"Master, is the Emperor's Scripture so difficult to find?

"Is it rare?"

Prince Bai Bao nodded.

"It's difficult.

“Immortal words have their own spirituality.

“The higher the sequence of immortal writing, the more difficult it is to preserve and the easier it is to collapse.

“The closer the immortal writing is to the Tao, the harder it is to preserve and the easier it is to collapse.

"The Emperor's Scripture, without a doubt, is the text closest to Tao.

"Millions of years have passed, and most of the stone slabs and copper plates on which the Imperial Scriptures were inscribed have probably decayed and collapsed.

"Maybe... um... some of the Six Emperor Sutras carved on pillars as decorations can still be handed down?

"Or, can some of the Sequence Five and Sequence Four Emperor Sutras engraved on immortal gold, immortal artifacts, and emeralds be handed down?"

The prince frowned as he spoke.

"I remember there was such a pillar with an inscription from the Qing Emperor Sutra. Where did it go?"

He said while looking for it.

Mu Lianen suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

"Ha, Master, I have come up with a good idea. You can recite an article to him and burn it!"

The prince rolled his eyes, ignored his apprentice, and continued looking for the pillar.

The Emperor's Scripture is too special. Unless you can truly understand it and understand it thoroughly, you won't be able to memorize it.

He didn't bother to explain to his apprentice.

After turning a corner, he was about to pick up a bunch of pillars piled up against the wall when he heard his disciple say again.

"Master, I have thought of a better way! Write a fake Emperor's Sutra, burn it, and give it to the boss of Xizhou!

"Hahahaha, this way we can get the reward and deceive him to avoid endangering the enemy!"

The prince sighed.

"Stop coming up with bad ideas and shut up.

“Only the Great Emperor can imitate the atmosphere of the Emperor’s Scripture.

“But your master and I are not yet the Great Emperor.

"Stop nagging, let's find the pillar.

"A copper-colored pillar!"

…

In the laboratory.

Fu Mingyuan came to Bai Mo's table.

I saw white ink rubbing the roller and brushing the paper quickly.

"Forehead……"

He was also a classmate in the experimental class. He had eaten Bai Mo several times, but had never spoken to Bai Mo. He was a little timid at this time.

"What's wrong?"

But Bai Mo looked up.

Fu Mingyuan quickly stepped forward.

"I... have a question about electromagnetism, I can't figure it out..."

He opened his notebook and showed Bai Mo his handwritten notes and hand-drawn pictures.

Bai Mo glanced at it and thought for a moment.

"Oh, is it a problem with the electrophoresis machine... This..."

He picked up his pen and wrote down four equations.

“It’s actually not difficult to understand.

"Have you seen these four equations, Maxwell's equations?

"All electromagnetic problems can be described and solved using these four equations."

Fu Mingyuan nodded.

Of course he knows Maxwell's equations!

These four equations are the foundation of electromagnetism.

However, these four articles do not solve practical problems and do not seem to be of any use.

Then Bai Mo picked up the pen again, and on the draft paper, he started to build a model with "brush, brush, brush", began to expand and extend, began to deduce, and gradually extended to his problem.

Not long after, a blank page was filled with formulas.

"look."

Fu Mingyuan read it but didn't quite understand it.

But he didn’t hesitate. He took out the notebook and said with a grin, “Okay, you’re busy, I’ll study it first!”

…

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the sunset glow disappears from the sky, and night falls on the earth.

One day passed quickly.

In the vast Kyushu, fairy committees are still brightly lit everywhere.

Xizhou Immortal Committee.

In the conference room.

President Chen Shu, Professor Zhang and others looked at Zhang Shan sitting next to him and looked at the copper plate held by Zhang Shan. They all felt strange... None of the committee members of the Alchemy Path took out the Imperial Scripture, but Zhang Shan This person from the Immortal Martial Path has obtained the Alchemy Emperor Sutra?

"Is it the Alchemy Emperor Sutra? Is that correct?"

Zhang Shan nodded.

"My ancient immortal master said yes..."

"Where did your master get this thing from?"

Zhang Shan frowned.

"It's...a group of our apprentices dug it out of the soil.

"In our dream, there were a lot of people. We used to dig every day and everything was dug out..."

President Chen Shu nodded.

"No matter what, let's try it!

"Remember, after entering the exchange, half of the medicine obtained from the transaction belongs to you and half belongs to your ancient immortal master. The immortal committee will not take a commission.

"But if Master Guxian takes them all away and leaves nothing for you...then you won't be qualified to enter the temple to trade next time."

Zhang Shan nodded to express his understanding!

He knew that this was the Immortal Committee protecting his interests!

Otherwise, all the things traded will be taken away by Ancient Immortal Pebbles, and he is just a mere errand boy!

…

Not just Xizhou.

In the entire Jiuzhou, all the ancient immortals, after a day of preparation, who had the Emperor's Scripture in hand, took it out and prepared to trade.

Just like Heluo.

A group of people were guarding the edge of the square.

In the center of the square, a young man holding a copper plate with a nervous expression slowly entered the Xizhou Boss Exchange.

In his mind, the ancient immortal master spoke in an urgent tone!

“If you get something that can help you get promoted, just eat it!

"If you get something useless for promotion, go to the Immortal Committee and exchange it for a place in the Sequence Six Plan!"

…

Just like a spring mountain.

In the wind and snow, there was an immortal arts committee member wearing a large cotton-padded jacket with a nervous expression, pushing a cart slowly towards the exchange.

The cart creaked under the pressure, and it turned out to be carrying a copper pillar engraved with runes!

In the mind of the Immortal Arts Committee member, the voice of Prince Bai Bao came.

"Go ahead, the medicinal materials obtained from the transaction, even if I don't want them, are all yours.

"Don't be mentally burdened.

"Among the many disciples of my master, there are still many Immortal Arts Committee members.

"As a teacher, I won't embarrass you or ask you to do anything.

“As long as you develop well.

"If I can be promoted quickly and be listed on the food sharing monument, I will be satisfied as a teacher."

…

"Well, it smells so good."

Zhang Shan entered the exchange holding the copper plate and looked up and down.

Outside the exchange, it's still the same, nothing has changed.

But inside the exchange, there were flowers all over the walls and rooms, purple and bell-shaped.

Densely packed and fragrant.

Carefully, he placed the copper plate on the table in the middle of the exchange.

Then wait quietly.

…

Huh...woo...

In the bronze hall, strong winds carried yellow sand.

In the deepest part of the hall, Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the scene in mid-air.

The little big eyes on the left and the bow on the right also raised their heads, followed the master's gaze, and observed the documents that appeared in the exchange.

"This pillar is...uh...written by Emperor Qing, the Green Leaf Sutra?"

Bai Mo nodded.

"Although it's only a Sequence Six document, it's still a good thing."

He looked intently at the Immortal Arts Committee member and saw that he was trembling, with a straight face and a very nervous look.

I saw that he was a Sequence 7 alchemy master who had only completed one practice of living nose soup.

"Uh... As for the Sequence Six documents..."

Bai Mo thought for a moment.

Call to the apprentice next to you.

"Collected his documents.

"Bring him another piece of Mingmu soup."

…

In the conference room.

A group of people sat quietly, waiting for news.

President Chen Shu held his mobile phone and saw the gains shared by presidents from other regions.

[Hahaha, we got a live nose soup in exchange for this]

[Here, you can exchange for a piece of Mingmu soup]

[We made a lot of money and got a piece of Tong Er Soup]

Chonger soup?

President Chen Shu sighed with emotion.

"That's really good..."

This kind of secret medicine is very evil, and sometimes it has an addiction mechanism!

But if you get it from the boss of Xizhou, you most likely don’t have to worry about this kind of thing.

[Here we are the Seven Talisman Masters of the Sequence Presenting God's Scripture, and we got a piece of Qiqi Pine Smoke Ink, haha]

[The boss of Xizhou doesn’t trade randomly, he only treats people by looking at them]

Qiqi Pine Smoke and Ink is an important material for the Seventh Sequence of the Talisman Path!

Seeing this, President Chen Shu frowned and began to worry.

"That kid Zhang Shan...he is a Sequence Nine, and he is also on the Immortal Martial Path. I wonder what he can get?"

At this moment, he heard Zhang Shan's voice coming from the intercom.

"President, I'm out, the exchange is over!

"I...I exchanged it for a bottle of Dragon Snake Blood Transformation Ointment.

“My master said he didn’t need it and let me keep it for myself.

"What is this for?"

President Chen Shu was stunned for a moment.

Dragon snake turns into blood ointment?

Professor Zhang next to him heard the voice and had already opened the mobile phone database and searched quickly!

Not long after, the result was found.

His expression was slightly strange.

"Um...this...dragon-snake blood-changing ointment...is quite expensive to make, and it's also a serious seven-sequence secret medicine!

"In the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, it was used to cleanse and cut the marrow of good-for-nothing young men with rubbish qualifications and improve their physique!"

The atmosphere in the conference room was a little awkward.

Commissioner Gu Lin spoke up to smooth things over.

"Ah, good!

"Just right! Just right!"

…

Huh...woo...

A cold wind blew into the royal court.

The prince of Bai Bao frowned and observed the medicinal soup exchanged by his current apprentice.

“There’s something added to this Cong’er soup…it seems like it can really curb addiction.

"fine.

"Just drink it."

Mu Lianen behind him frowned.

"Master, is this really appropriate?

"A portion of the Emperor's Sutra, exchanged for a portion of Cong'er Soup, and given to a member of the Immortal Arts Committee?"

The disciple who went to redeem was a disciple of the prince and a member of the Immortal Arts Committee, but in fact he was closer to the Immortal Committee and seemed to be inseparable from the prince.

The more Mu Lianen thought about it, the more she felt at a loss.

"Master, the Emperor's Sutra is not an ordinary thing. If we change the method like this, it won't work, right?"

Prince Bai Bao shook his head.

“Nothing is impossible.

"The Imperial Scriptures...are all basic truths, and they are all empty nonsense and of no use.

"Whatever you can get in exchange is earned."

The prince thought for a moment and even pointed to the mountain behind.

"Arrange people to dig in the back mountain.

"Go to the ruins and dig out everything with writing on it.

"Perhaps we can dig out more Emperor Scriptures and exchange them for more things."

…

It’s not just princes who get paid for nothing.

At this time, in one dream after another, one ancient immortal after another became excited!

Some ancient immortals exchanged the Emperor's Sutra for medicinal soup, and they were grinning proudly.

"Hahaha, very good, very good!"

Some ancient immortals did not participate in the exchange. But when I saw the exchange was successful with my own eyes, I felt refreshed.

"Hehehe, not bad, not bad!"

Everywhere in the dream, an ancient immortal looks towards the vast ruins of his home and the place buried in the soil.

Whose house has a few pieces of imperial scripture left in its ruins?

If it’s useful, dig it!

You must know that what is dug out is not a simple Emperor's Scripture, but an opportunity for the disciple to advance to Sequence Six!