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

Outside the main hall of the dormitory, the wind howled.

In the main hall, you can even hear the whooshing sound of strong wind blowing against the walls, and the rustling sound of vine leaves shaking on the roof.

In the darkness, Bai Mo's eyes reflected the light of the tablet.

He was sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt, still deducing the prescription.

A dozen fox apprentices got into the quilt.

Some rested their furry heads on Master's shoulders and looked at the tablet with fox eyes.

Some of them were nestled next to their master, already holding their heads in their hands and sleeping.

Some huddled at Master's feet and covered Master's feet with their big tails.

One fox after another was piled up beside the bed. They all tried to get as close to the master as possible, crowded together, piled up, biting each other's ears and talking like foxes, or sleeping sweetly with their heads in their arms.

…

Bai Mo looked at the tablet, writing and drawing with his fingers, writing page after page on the note-taking software. My mind was running rapidly, thinking about each herbal medicine and trying to figure out the changes. My understanding of this Huo Nao Decoction prescription became more and more profound and thorough.

I have to say, from the previous Huoyue Decoction, to the later Mingmu Decoction, Miaoshou Ointment, and now to this Huo Nao Decoction... the prescriptions required for advancement are all mysterious! It contains too much knowledge.

This time, Bai Mo has completely understood the Huo Nao Tang, and his knowledge of alchemy has improved a lot.

But... for some reason, he still had worries in his heart. I still feel like there’s something wrong with this prescription?

Although there is something wrong with the painting style and urine of this ancient slave-immortal dynasty, it seems to be quite right... Bai Mo complained silently, touched the fox apprentice's head, rethought, reviewed, and sorted out the prescription again. …

Time goes by like this, minute by minute.

The tablet is out of power and shuts down automatically.

The dormitory hall fell into darkness.

Bai Mo was lying on the bed, stroking the fox apprentice's head. He opened his eyes in the dark hall, but in his mind, various medicinal herbs, various changes, and medicinal properties flashed rapidly.

Suddenly, he frowned...

“Roadside flowers.

After the roadside flower used in the prescription changes its properties for the third time, the golden juice in the leaf veins will cause some side effects.

The specific side effects are...

It will change my personality a little bit, it will...

Bai Mo thought carefully about it.

Would it make me lose some emotion and become more indifferent?

Can this side effect be avoided?

cannot.

Roadside flower is one of the main ingredients of Huonao Decoction. The processing process and changes in medicinal properties play an important role in the entire decoction, and are closely linked with other herbs. There is no room for avoidance.

Perhaps, in the ancient Immortal Dynasty of slavery, losing some emotions and becoming more indifferent is not that important?

After all, this is an unavoidable prescription in the path. It must be refined no matter what, and it must be drank no matter what.

but……

Bai Mo suddenly felt more uneasy in his heart.

Losing some emotions and becoming more indifferent, then, isn't 'I' changed?

This change is not big, and the 'me' after the change will not be much different from before.

But what about next time? What if you change me again next time when you are promoted to a prescription? What if you change me two or three times?

“If I go down this path, how many times will I be changed?

“What will ‘me’ become like as I go down the road?

'I' or 'me'?

In the hall, the only sound left was the even breathing of the foxes, who were sleeping soundly.

Outside the main hall, the raging wind blew through an unknown mountain col, and the sound suddenly changed! Strange wind sounds floated between heaven and earth, like a deep voice, chuckling in the distance!

Bai Mo frowned, but saw Hei Er lying next to him. He suddenly opened his eyes, his reddish-brown eyes shining in the darkness. It grinned, very cunningly. It was pretending to sleep just now! The master is not sleeping, and it doesn’t want to sleep either. It wants to stay with the master.

Seeing Master frowning, it got up, rubbed its head on Master's shoulder, pointed at Master's tablet, and asked if there was something wrong with the prescription?

Bai Mo smiled, touched its head, and stuffed it back into the quilt.

“No problems, everything went well.

go to sleep now.

Bai Mo put the tablet next to him, lay down and closed his eyes.

Although this matter is troublesome, maybe it is not hopeless?

The problems of the ancients may not be insurmountable by today’s people.

He closed his eyes and tried to find a solution. I recalled in my mind the knowledge I had learned in the past few years, the experience of growing medicine, and the experience of refining medicine, and began to do some thinking, some attempts, and some deductions...

The strong wind was still howling outside the main hall, and the sound of the wind sometimes turned into a weird low chuckle.

But Bai Mo didn't care about the rumor.

He reached out and touched Black Glove's head.

On the other hand is a fat, shaggy neck.

What held his arm was the white-faced child's front paws.

The big soft tail under the feet, I don’t know if it is peach blossom eyes or black shoes.

Bai Mo's consciousness spread slightly, and after confirming that these guys were really asleep, he immersed all his mind into the problem and the deduction.

…

The morning in Fox Mountain was still groggy.

The strong wind blew through the valleys and rooftops, still making giggles, as if laughing at someone's unrealistic delusions and meaningless efforts.

In the dimly lit warehouse, a dozen fox apprentices were busy running around, shuttling through the corridors and containers, fetching various herbs, medicinal soups, and seeds for their master.

Dragon Snake Vine, pinch ten roots for me.

Go over there and get the No. 38 instant medicinal soup.

Black gloves, go soak a hot rag.

Help me loosen the soil in the flower pot.

…

Next to the stone table in the center of the warehouse.

But I saw Bai Mo guarding a large flowerpot, constantly adding various kinds of soil, burying various seeds, and dripping in various medicinal soups.

The fox apprentices glanced at each other occasionally, but they didn't know what the master was going to do.

It seems that Master has never done anything like this before?

Gradually, the master no longer needs new things. The fox apprentices gathered around to watch their master operate.

But I saw that the soil in the large flowerpot had been completed, and many different kinds of grass had been put in it.

The master is carefully grafting different grasses, cutting different grass leaves, aligning the leaf veins, and then dripping the quick-growing medicinal soup to make them grow together.

What is this for?

Time passed little by little, and Bai Mo's slender fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, shuttling back and forth in this large pot of grass, performing various operations.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Mo finally stopped, wiped the grass juice, medicinal soup and soil from his hands, and smiled.

done.

The fox apprentices came forward one after another, their furry heads crowded into a circle, and they all opened their eyes to see something new.

But I saw that this flowerpot looked like a nine-grid hot pot, with nine different kinds of herbs arranged in nine grids.

Black Ear discovered that among the eight medicinal herbs in the outer circle, the grass blades all looked like ears!

Some are oval, like human ears.

Some are triangular, like fox ears.

Some are long strips, like rabbit ears...

In the middle grid, there are new grasses that have just sprouted. They are the main ingredient of Huo Nao Soup, roadside flowers!

Nine kinds of grass, grass blades are grafted together and connected to each other.

In fact, under the soil of the flower pot, the root systems of nine kinds of grass are also grafted to each other and connected together.

This pot, said to be a potted plant, is more like some kind of strange machine... a machine made entirely of grafted herbs.

Bai Mo introduced it to his apprentices.

“This is a plant machine that uses eight types of ears to transform roadside flowers.

“I won’t tell you the specific principles.

Look at these eight types of ears. They can hear the human heart and the emotions in the heart. Every time they hear the heart, they will transform the roadside flower in the center.

“When enough voices are heard, this roadside flower will bloom.

The roadside flowers that bloomed at that time... had no side effects.

The disciples nodded one after another, opened their mouths, gasped, squinted their eyes, looked at the potted plant, and then looked at the master... Although they couldn't understand what they heard, they felt that it was very powerful!

Just at this time, there was another sound of wind blowing through the roof of the warehouse, and the big hole in the roof of the warehouse made a whistle sound of woo-woo.

Bai Mo looked up and saw through the hole in the roof that the mountain wind roared into the sky, splitting the thick dark clouds into narrow gaps...

…

The weather in Xizhou City is getting hotter and hotter.

The old air conditioner in Bai Mo's house has turned yellow, and the air-conditioning it blows out is not enough, and it also has a musty smell.

At the dining table, Bai Mo was wearing a crisp suit and was eating a chicken roll.

Eat quickly, a car will pick us up soon.

Across the dining table, Peach Blossom Eyes nodded.

Uh-huh-huh.

It was also nibbling on a chicken roll, occasionally sticking out its tongue to lick the tomato sauce that touched its mouth.

On its shoulder is a small bronze medicine box slung across its body.

This small medicine box is a space medicine box that was excavated a long time ago. It looks small in size, but in fact it contains a full cubic meter of space!

Peach Blossom Eyes cares about this little medicine box very much. She carries it with her every meal and is unwilling to put it down.

because……

There is a huge flower pot in the medicine box, which contains a roadside flower cultivation machine made by Master. This is what Master has worked so hard for. It is Master’s hope for promotion and the hope of the entire Fox Mountain. There is no room for any mistakes!

“This thing requires listening to a lot of human voices to cultivate it successfully.

“If we listen to the voices of those involved in immortality, we will be more efficient and cultivate faster!

Today happens to be that the Immortal Arts Committee organizes a press conference, and almost all the people involved in immortality in Xizhou City will go there.

We'll take the breeding machine with us and let it enjoy its listening experience!

Peach Blossom Eyes nodded heavily, feeling that what Master said made sense!

After Bai Mo finished eating the chicken roll, he tore up a napkin to wipe his mouth and hands.

Take a look at the small bronze medicine box slung across the body with peach blossom eyes... The only question is, will it be a bit eye-catching?

There are people involved in immortals wearing various bronze equipment, or immortal beasts wearing bronze equipment, although there are not many.

…

High-end commercial vehicles shuttle through the traffic on the road.

In the carriage, the air conditioning is very cool, even cooler than Bai Mo's house.

Bai Mo has a seat, Peach Blossom Eyes has a seat, and Fang Xiaoyu who comes to greet them also occupies a seat.

What are you looking at me for?

Bai Mo was indeed looking at Fang Xiaoyu.

In other words, he was looking at the satchel around her waist.

Peach blossom eyes also looked at the satchel on Fang Xiaoyu's waist.

Because... that satchel is actually a flat bronze box, with edges and corners, and simple animal-shaped patterns carved on the surface!

Fang Xiaoyu is wearing a black suit. Even if he has a shoulder bag, he should also be carrying a genuine leather bag, right?

What's the point of carrying a flat bronze box?

Fang Xiaoyu followed their gazes, looked at her small bronze satchel, and pointed at the small bronze medicine box slung by Peach Blossom Eyes.

Don't you have one too?

Why do you always look at me?

You are only allowed to follow the fashion, but I am not allowed to follow the fashion?

Jumping on the bandwagon?

Bai Mo frowned.

He has been in Fox Mountain these days, and he really doesn't know what the current trend is.

Calmly, I opened Taobao and saw a large list of recommendations on the home page...

[Wu Qingyun’s same bronze armor]

[Wu Qingyun’s same bronze style shoulder armor]

[The most fashionable bronze style small shoulder bag factory direct sales]

ah?

Bai Mo thought of Wu Qingyun's bronze armor.

Bronze Wind was made popular by Wu Qingyun?

Is there such a thing?

And in just a few days, Taobao is already selling goods like crazy?

Is it a little too fast?

He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked out the car window. Occasionally, you can see beautifully dressed girls on the roadside carrying bronze bags. After a while, I saw a fashionable boy wearing bronze boots. I don't know if it's heavy or not.

Okay, this time Taohuayan is carrying a small medicine box and is no longer high-profile at all.

But Fang Xiaoyu stared at the small medicine box with peach blossom eyes for a few times.

There's something wrong with you!

“The pattern on it is wrong in style and looks fake at first glance.

Look at my bronze style bag. The pattern on it is a high imitation of Wu Qingyun's armor. This is a genuine product.

Peach Blossom Eyes frowned.

Although it doesn't understand these human professional terms very well, it can probably understand the meaning of Fang Xiaoyu's words. At this time, he squinted his eyes, hugged his small medicine box, and gave Fang Xiaoyu a look at him stupidly look.

Bai Mo looked at Fang Xiaoyu's bronze style bag again and said with confidence.

“I don’t know what other people’s goods are like.

“But your bag is definitely not as good as mine.

Because you... have faded.

ah?

fade?

Fang Xiaoyu looked down at her bronze style bag, picked it up, and sure enough, she saw that the waist and ribs of her black suit were stained cyan with paint.

Her face also turned blue.

…

The business car parked downstairs of the Fairy Arts Committee. Fang Xiaoyu rushed out, covering her clothes, and rushed back to the office.

Bai Mo got out of the car, while Peach Blossom Eyes carried a small medicine box, held her head high and swung her tail, following behind her master.

But I saw all kinds of cars parked here.

There are business cars, nanny cars, and even TV broadcast trucks.

Several expert colleagues walked by, and they were all wearing bronze armor outside their suits. Seems very nondescript. These are not Taobao products, they are like real products brought out in dreams. Because there are more or less deep or shallow cracks on the armor, they are all defective products. If I bought it on Taobao, the color may fade, but it shouldn't be a defective product with cracks.

They are a bunch of followers. Commissioner Wu Qingyun wears bronze armor, so they follow suit.

It's so rubbish! It's so rubbish!

But it was Master Chong who came up from behind and complained fiercely.

Bai Mo turned to look at him, only to see that the old man was wearing a suit and no sunglasses. The right eye is intact, but the left eye is covered with a goggle, like a pirate, covering the eye socket.

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Because... Master Chong's eye protection is actually a round piece of bronze with inscriptions of birds and animals.

Thanks to book friend Wen Chen and Wu Jiang for the reward~