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

In the early morning, the living room was a little gloomy. Bai Mo was sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast and looking at his mobile phone.

Breakfast is a big bowl of small wontons, snow-white wontons, clear soup, green onions, full of meaty flavor in your mouth.

On the mobile phone, there was a text message from the bank notifying that the extra bonus promised by Chairman Chen Shu had arrived!

It's so open!

Bai Mo counted a few zeros and confirmed that it was a full hundred thousand yuan!

“There’s more and more money in the card.”

I don't know why, but the more money there is in the bank card, the more Bai Mo feels that his small house is too crowded and uncomfortable...

Suddenly, I saw another message from Fang Xiaoyu.

[Expert Bai Mo, there is one more thing I want to ask you about protecting Zhang Yuan before]

[We will communicate encrypted online and put you in a group, okay? 】

consult?

That's so convenient!

After all, the 100,000 yuan has just arrived, and I haven’t warmed up yet.

Bai Mo replied immediately.

【OK】

Xiaoqun quickly pulled Bai Mo in. In the group were several immortal arts committee members whom Bai Mo didn't know.

[Hello, white ink expert]

[Thank you very much for your fairy beast, which helped us kill the gangsters, save Zhang Yuan, and save the face of the committee! 】

[We also want to ask, if your fairy beast strangles the gangster's three souls and six souls, can it sense... where is the gangster's physical body? 】

ah?

Bai Mo frowned.

White Ear strangled the fly because its claws had the special effect of destroying evil spirits.

As for sensing the physical body, that is simply overthinking.

【This...I'm sorry】

A few people in the group exchanged pleasantries and then disbanded the group chat.

…

The sky over Fox Mountain was as cloudy as ever.

The fox apprentices are either busy in the medicine field or digging in the ruins.

Bai Mo sat in the bronze hall and continued to study the prescription. Sometimes he picked up the herbs on the table and sniffed them, and his consciousness sank in to observe.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps.

But he saw the fox apprentice running quickly with black shoes and a small bucket.

嘤嘤嘤!

what's that?

Is there any output from the medicine field again?

Bai Mo took the small bucket and took a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Claw seeds!

“Ha, I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.

Black Shoes, call a few more senior brothers and come with me to the dormitory.

…

There are many huge palaces on Fox Mountain, but none of them are complete. Some walls collapsed, and some roofs were rotten. The dormitory is the best one among them, with intact walls and small window openings. The only drawback is that there are two huge holes in the roof!

A dozen fox apprentices followed their master and came to the door of the dormitory.

Humans and foxes both looked extremely small at the foot of the huge palace.

Then I saw the sky was covered with clouds, and the howling wind was blowing in from one hole in the roof and out from the other hole, as if blowing a huge spoon, making a loud whimper!

Black Shoes, Peach Blossom Eyes, and a dozen other brothers, each carrying tools, followed their master. Some of them are holding bundles of branches, some are holding small buckets of seeds, and some are holding small buckets of fertilizer.

At this time, I raised my furry head and listened to Master's words.

Be careful when you climb to the roof...

First wet the seeds with water and spread them as evenly as possible into the gaps between the tiles so they don't get blown away by the wind...

There are holes, branches stuck in the gaps between the tiles...

A group of foxes were a little confused. Although I didn't know what the master was going to do, I still pricked up my ears and listened carefully. After all, what Master says is always right.

After listening, they frowned and memorized it to make sure they remembered it correctly.

More than a dozen foxes held branches, buckets, etc. in their mouths, and with sharp nails on their front and rear paws, they climbed up the huge towering palace with a swish!

Bai Mo was at the foot of the palace, watching the apprentices climb higher and higher, watching their figures become smaller, watching them climb up to the roof of the palace and start busy construction. On the huge blue-black sloping eaves tile roof, there are more than a dozen busy little fiery red figures.

Sometimes when a strong wind blows, they will temporarily stop what they are doing, lie down, grab the tiles, and hug the keg.

Waiting for the wind to subside a little, they continued to work, moving quickly and busy.

The wind was strong, and the tiled roof of the palace had gone through thousands of years and was not so strong. But fortunately, foxes are light and are not in danger.

…

After the work was done, a dozen fox apprentices held the empty buckets in their mouths and used their four paws to climb down and crawl back to their master.

They still don't understand, why would they go to the roof of the dormitory to scatter seeds?

At this moment...

The huge roof of the palace suddenly rustled!

The tiles began to shake!

Under the tiles, greenery sprouted, but vines sprouted out, growing longer, spreading, denser, and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye... These vines grew branches, like small snakes, tightly Tightly wrap around the tiles. Then branches grew out, like small snakes, tightly wrapped around the beams.

After a while, the vines grew into vines, and the vines became densely packed, giving this huge palace a cuckold!

The fox apprentices looked up and opened their mouths with surprise.

Those seeds and fertilizers, are they so magical?

Bai Mo led the fox disciples into the palace.

Stepping into the threshold, I saw that the light was much dimmer than usual.

Looking up at the two huge holes, they were slowly patched up by vines, and slowly suffocated by the still-growing vines!

Bai Mo smiled.

good.

This kind of dense claw vine is really suitable for repairing the palace.

After a while, the fox disciples raised their heads and stared blankly at the two huge holes in the roof, which were completely covered with vines! The vines grew and woven into huge patches, very dense, curved and slightly swayed by the wind. But not even a trace of light can shine through!

…

Dusk falls, and it's suddenly late in the mountains.

The large group of fox apprentices returned from the medicine fields and ruins, rushed up the mountain road, gathered into a red river, rushed to the dormitory, and rushed into the palace.

When Quanquanhu rushed into the dormitory door, it was already very late, and almost all his brothers and sisters had returned.

It suddenly felt like the dormitory was very quiet today.

What's going on?

It seems that the brothers and sisters don’t shout much?

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the roof?

and……

There seems to be no wind in the dormitory today?

It also raised its head, with its reddish-brown eyes and natural night vision ability, it saw that the two large holes in the roof had suddenly turned into two large patches!

At this time, the two large patches were blown into arcs by the wind and sunk in, but they were very firm and blocked the wind from outside!

ah?

Circle Hu blinked.

Master patched up the roof?

Will the dormitory have a complete roof from now on?

No more cold wind blowing at night, no more listening to the whining wind?

Ouch!

Suddenly a fox started cheering! Start bouncing!

Ouch!

Ouch!

Ouch!

In the huge palace, foxes jumped up happily, and cheers erupted like waves!

…

The night is dark.

The wind in Fox Mountain is still strong, but today's strong wind can only roar against the walls, blow across the roof and make a whimpering sound, and can no longer blow into the dormitory.

In the huge dark dormitory, Bai Mo placed a newly purchased Simmons bed in the center!

Lying on the bed, it's very comfortable and weird.

It's like setting up a bed in a stadium and lying on it. It's cool, but it's just weird!

Aren't these guys still sleeping?

In such a large palace, I saw that every fox was extremely excited and had no intention of sleeping.

In the darkness, pairs of fox eyes, shining with reddish-brown light, were studying sword skills!

There were dozens of foxes gathered around the stone tablet recording the swordsmanship, and they were discussing in fox-talking ways.

Some foxes wielded broken bronze swords and practiced the sword moves recorded on the stone tablets.

Some foxes were swooping around, practicing the footwork recorded on the stone tablet.

There are also foxes, each carrying a bronze sword, and they are sparring with each other. When they chop the bronze sword, sparks are flying!

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness swept around, observing the disciples.

The swordsmanship left by that evil ancient immortal was indeed simple and crude, and easy to learn.

The apprentices who have enlarged their upper limbs can already swing their swords in a stylish way. They can chop, thrust, and lift... all kinds of sword moves are very similar.

The apprentices who have increased their lower limbs have learned the footwork very thoroughly. They are also very proficient in jumping, sprinting, lunging...all kinds of footwork.

After being amplified by the medicinal soup, their dismantling movements are now very practiced.

But the problem is...

For a set of swordsmanship, you can only practice the first few moves, or you can only practice the last few moves. But what if you only practice the dismantling movements of the upper body, or only the dismantling movements of the lower body?

The movements are all over the body, as a whole. If they are taken apart from top to bottom, they are worthless, and can even be said to be stupid, and cannot be applied in actual combat...

Bai Mo has already told his disciples that it doesn't mean much if they don't practice like this.

But they are still very enthusiastic and like to practice.

Maybe out of interest?

If apprentices want to have some hobbies, that is of course possible.

Bai Mo took the loud pill, and the sound echoed in the dormitory.

Listen up, you can play for a while longer, but you are not allowed to sleep too late.

In another quarter of an hour, let me sleep!

Hearing the Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch responses from his disciples, Bai Mo stopped thinking about it. He lay down, covered himself with a quilt, recalled the prescriptions he had read during the day, closed his eyes, and began to meditate and concentrate.

The apprentices in the main hall noticed that their master was asleep. They looked at the bronze sword in their hands, thought about the ping-pong sound of sword practice, and the footsteps when practicing footwork. They stopped sparring one by one and put down the bronze sword. Get down on the ground and start sleeping.

The smartest one with a white tail tip sneaked to Master's bedside, climbed up secretly, got into Master's bed, and got into Master's arms.

Another fox apprentice sneaked onto the bed and lay down against his master's body.

Not long after, a circle of disciples crowded around Bai Mo.

Even the entire big bed, the head and foot of the bed, were packed to the brim.

Those who are a little clumsy and slow to react can only surround the big bed, sleep under the bed, and sleep next to the foot of the bed.

Just like that, the wind howled outside the hall, and snoring gradually started inside the hall.

…

Just like that, another few days passed.

The excavation of the relics in Fox Mountain is in full swing. A lot of messy things have been excavated, but the next prescription needed for promotion has not been found.

The fox apprentices still like the wrong swordsmanship very much. Even though they can only practice half of it, which is meaningless, they still like it very much. During their breaks, they like to practice ping-pong-pong with the bronze sword.

At noon, Bai Mo returned to the present world, sat at the dining table, eating the mutton steamed buns he had just ordered for takeout, and saw the message sent by Fang Xiaoyu.

【it is finally over! 】

[Seven days have passed hahahaha! 】

[Zhang Yuan is still alive, no need to worry anymore! 】

ah?

Seven days have passed?

Bai Mo looked at his phone and the date... Sure enough, today was the eighth day.

The Fairyland Council saved face and dignity.

Fang Xiaoyu looked very excited and sent one message after another.

[Previously, information came from Shangjing, saying that there is a Sequence Eight in the dark world, and they may attack the committee! 】

[Damn, I’m so nervous. I feel uneasy and anxious at work every day.]

[I always walk around Block A when I walk, not daring to get close for fear of being affected]

Bai Mo frowned.

That night, the president received a call from Wu Jianxian and then ended the task for them. So it turns out that the Dark World has a Sequence 8? So you don’t want him and Lord Chong to face the attack of Sequence Eight?

Well...it's quite principled!

Bai Mo was a little strange. Where did Shangjing get the information about the dark world?

Zhang Shan and others also poured water into the group like crazy.

[The committee arranged for President Chen Shu and Professor Zhang to guard Zhang Yuan’s door together]

[Does it feel like you want to ambush Sequence Eight in the dark world? 】

[In the end, I laid in wait for several days and didn’t catch anything. I didn’t even fart in the dark world and didn’t wait for anything. Hahaha]

【This matter is finally over】

[Bai Mo strangled the fly before, and the soul in his body and the corresponding body were also found]

oh?

Has the body been found?

Bai Mo continued to peek at the screen.

But Zhang Shan was seen sending messages frantically.

[It’s so fucking nonsensical, the body was found in a garbage dump at the wet market]

[I checked the surveillance and found out that the person who dumped the body was a fat man, a meat seller, and a supplier of our committee]

[The most outrageous thing is that this fat man is still an offline person in the dark world]

Bai Mo was eating hot mutton steamed buns and put a piece of mutton into his mouth.

So, this wave of the dark world is over?

Why is there so much thunder but so little rain?

It feels a little weird.

When I opened the Shexian Forum, I saw that many people were discussing this matter.

[Hahaha, it’s so hilarious, what a dark world, pure clown! 】

[Isn’t Zhang Yuan living a good life?]

[I have inside information! The Dark World is just a black intermediary, introducing people to the killer business, and then selling some pork along the way]

[Wanted criminals cannot buy pork through regular channels, so they can buy it from the dark world]

[Hahahahaha, Dark World brand pork, referred to as black pork]

…

Bai Mo was watching when suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu sent another message.

[The committee plans to hold a press conference to talk about the causes and consequences of this matter and to emphasize the majesty of the committee]

[The most important outcome of the press conference is the fly you squeezed to death and the body found later]

[However, there are some details, and President Chen Shu would like to discuss them with you personally]

[He wants to ask, are you willing to give up this credit? 】

ah?

Bai Mo frowned, what do you mean?