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

The huge restaurant is brightly lit, with melodious music, the aroma of wine and meat, and laughter.

This is a celebration party specially organized by the Xizhou City Immortal Arts Committee to celebrate the Victory of the Underground Copper Palace!

This is a buffet-style party. The restaurant is as big as a gymnasium. The dining tables are filled with all kinds of expensive drinks, Chinese and Western food, stir-fry and cooked food, hot and cold dishes, fruits and pastries... for the guests to take.

At the dinner table, Bai Mo was wearing a beautiful suit and gnawing on a piece of tomahawk steak. His mouth was filled with the aroma of meat and milk. It felt very good! But I was a little confused.

What does it mean to celebrate the victory of the Underground Copper Palace?

Did the committee win a big victory?

The fox apprentice who came to eat with his master today is Scud.

This guy was sitting next to the master, eating a French-style roasted spring chicken. The dining table in front of it was already piled with a mountain of chicken bones.

Based on his limited experience in eating chicken, this chicken is very unusual, not an ordinary chicken. It tastes delicious and the price is not cheap!

After nibbling this one, it took a napkin and wiped its paws and mouth. Turning his head, he glanced furtively towards the table in the distance. He happened to see a waiter bring another large plate of roasted spring chicken. He picked up his plate and popped out of the seat with a whoosh, turning into a red shadow and rushing towards it. Come to the table and grab the roasted spring chicken!

Even in Fox Mountain, it is the fastest among all the brothers. After strengthening its lower limbs, it is even faster! At this time, a little bit of strength is enough to leave other competitors who are competing for roasted spring chicken behind!

…

Fang Xiaoyu brought a bowl of hot soup, sat down opposite Bai Mo, and chatted with Bai Mo.

But I saw her hair was messy and combed back, her face was tired, her skin was oily, and she had two dark circles under her eyes. She took a sip of hot soup, swallowed it slowly, closed her eyes, and her face was relaxed.

Oh, I'm so exhausted these days!

This was the first time Bai Mo saw Fang Xiaoyu like this.

What have you been busy with?

Fang Xiaoyu pointed at the waves of guests walking back and forth in the restaurant, laughing and drinking.

Busy them!

Didn't you notice that the restaurant is extra big this time? There are so many guests?

Xizhou City Immortal Arts Committee has just experienced a major expansion of enrollment!

These are all new members of the Immortal Arts Committee. I have been busy recruiting during this period...

It turns out that a series of recent major events have ruined the reputation of the Fairy Arts Committee. Many people involved in immortality who were hiding among the people no longer hid and came to join the committee one after another. Many novices who have recently begun to dream of cultivating immortals also come here based on their reputation.

Bai Mo nodded.

This is quite good. The more people the committee has and the stronger its power, the more stable and secure Xizhou City will be.

Fang Xiaoyu nodded and continued to drink his hot white fungus soup.

Bai Mo suddenly remembered the theme of this party.

Today's banquet is to celebrate the victory in the Underground Copper Hall? Did the committee win in the Underground Copper Hall?

Fang Xiaoyu nodded.

Don't you know?

this time……

She was about to explain when she heard President Chen Shu's voice coming from the center stage of the restaurant.

“Dear guests, good evening everyone!

“Today we gather together to celebrate another huge victory for the Commission.

Our Iron Eighteen members and Wu Qingyun are facing off against two Sequence Eight madmen from the dark world in the underground copper hall.

At the cost of only minor injuries, we successfully killed one fanatic and arrested another!

In the huge restaurant, there was a wave of warm applause!

good!

Commissioner Wu Qingyun is amazing!

Master Iron is awesome!

…

At the dinner table, Fang Xiaoyu also smiled, very happy, and the smile diluted the fatigue on his face a lot.

“Our secretary-general said that this victory is of great significance!

In a duel of high-end Sequence 8 combat power, we were slightly injured and the enemy was defeated miserably.

This proves that the high-end combat power of our committee is far superior to that of the dark world.

At this point, she sighed.

Oh, but after the publicity spread, many people came to join the committee. I have a lot of work and have to work overtime!

She frowned, picked up the bowl, and took a sip of hot white fungus soup!

Bai Mo, who was across the dining table, looked at Fang Xiaoyu and then at President Chen Shu who was talking eloquently on the stage, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Scud, who was chewing a chicken leg next to him, also looked puzzled.

Bai Mo asked Fang Xiaoyu tentatively.

It's not that... there are treasures in the underground copper palace...

Fang Xiaoyu curled her lips.

It's all a misunderstanding, there's no treasure.

President Chen Shu has said that there is nothing in the Copper Palace.

Bai Mo suddenly understood that President Chen Shu was bragging!

If you don't admit that there is a treasure in the Copper Palace, then there will be no failure record of the treasure being taken away.

Then the record of winning two Dark World Sequence 8s was placed on the committee, and there was another successful record.

After some operation, the little old man held a funeral and completely boasted his awesomeness...

Bai Mo looked at President Chen Shu who was talking eloquently on the stage, and saw the little old man dressed in a bright dress, holding a microphone, his face glowing red.

...The enemy is certainly powerful, but our Commissar Wu Qingyun and Commissar Iron Eighteen are even better...

The little old man stood with his chest straight and talked with great confidence. It was impossible to tell that he was bragging.

The guests in the audience were even more proud of You, their faces flushed at being fooled by him, sometimes cheering, sometimes setting off waves of applause.

…

After eating and drinking, Bai Mo went to the toilet.

Scud also had enough to eat and drink, and followed closely behind his master.

The phone in my pocket dinged and dinged.

Bai Mo took it out and saw that it was a push from a short video platform.

After flipping through it, I found that it had a similar theme to today’s party.

[Xizhou City Fairy Arts Committee wins! 】

[Commissioner Wu Qingyun kills eighth in the rankings again, continuing the undefeated legend]

[A glimpse into Wu Qingyun’s life as a swordsman]

Is this to help Wu Qingyun create a god?

Bai Mo clicked on one at random, and it turned out to be posted by Chairman Chen Shu's personal account!

He grinned, but he was not disgusted... No matter whether President Chen Shu brags or not, fakes or not, and makes gods or not, no matter which method he uses or what kind of story he tells, the final result is that he brings more people involved in immortals to the world. Recruit them and gather more immortal forces together to make your own side stronger and stronger, and protect the social order together.

If you think about it carefully, this bragging technique is actually very powerful!

... I'm just bragging. I didn't spend much money, people were fooled, and things were done. It's really good.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a notebook at my feet.

Whose notebook was lost?

Bai Mo opened the title page and wanted to see the name... but it was not written.

Scud jumped on the master's shoulder and poked his head to look.

Bai Mo subconsciously turned another page, only to see that it was already the main text of a diary.

Someone else's diary?

He hurriedly wanted to close it... but then he caught a glimpse of the diary on the first page, which read... Thank you Mr. Mysterious for saving me.

Mr. Mysterious?

Bai Mo knows his code name.

Who did he save?

Open this diary again.

Thank you Mr. Mysterious for saving me. The soup he left behind saved me. Thank you.

One day's diary, the entire page, only contains this sentence. The page is empty, what a waste of book!

The leftover soup? Who was saved?

Bai Mo was slightly curious and turned to the second page.

I'm very tired from sword practice today. But it's rewarding.

There is still only this sentence on the page, which is empty and a waste of time.

Turn to the third page again.

I really want medicine to cleanse my blood. I wish Mr. Mysterious could give it to me.

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why is the owner of this diary still a quarrel?

On the next page, it’s this sentence again.

I really want medicine to cleanse my blood. I wish Mr. Mysterious could give it to me.

On the next page, it’s the same sentence.

I really want medicine to cleanse my blood. I wish Mr. Mysterious could give it to me.

Bai Mo frowned and turned the page again.

But I saw that this complaint was written continuously in the diary for more than twenty pages.

It seems that this guy really wants to sort out his energy and blood.

Finally, the content of the next page changed.

Committee Iron Eighteen gave me the immortal armor and sword. I'm happy.

ah?

Bai Mo remembered that Tie Shiba had just given Wu Qingyun the immortal sword and armor.

The owner of this diary is Wu Qingyun?

This guy looked dumb, but he didn't expect to secretly use his diary as a way to make excuses.

I flipped through it again, but it was the latest diary entry.

I really want medicine to straighten my qi and blood. It would be great if I could exchange it with my swordsmanship experience.

Bai Mo subconsciously turned down the page again, only to see that the next page was filled with writing and drawings!

Juanxiu's neat handwriting is full of experience in using the sword, holding the sword, swinging the sword, thrusting the sword, lunging... various actions, as well as accompanying pictures drawn by Wu Qingyun himself.

This girl only has one sentence in her diary every day. I have so much experience in swordsmanship that I can’t write it down.

Ah this?

But Bai Mo was very embarrassed.

He is inherently smart and has a photographic memory.

I also took Huonao Decoction and my sea of ​​consciousness became stronger.

This page of handwritten pictures and text was already memorized the moment he saw it.

What he has to admit is that even if he doesn't practice swordsmanship, he can still feel the value of this picture and text. Full of them are the essence and shining points of Wu Qingyun's swordsmanship, and her deep understanding of the use of swords.

Bai Mo looked at the Scud on his shoulder and remembered that his apprentices all liked swordsmanship.

Scud squatted on Master's shoulder and rubbed his head against Master's. Although it has been reading, it can only understand the simple pictures of Wu Qingyun's diary.

That's fine.

Bai Mo flicked his fingers and threw out a colorless and odorless medicinal gas, and threw it on Wu Qingyun's diary.

As long as she writes a diary every day and reads this book once a day, she can receive healing medicinal energy and sort out the blood energy in her body silently.

Just when he saw a staff member passing by, Bai Mo immediately stepped forward and said, Hello, I picked up Commissioner Wu Qingyun's notebook. Can you please return it for me?

…

The sky over Fox Mountain was as cloudy as ever.

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo squatted next to the huge copper plate, holding a tablet computer and copying out another prescription.

It's not what I'm looking for either.

The Huo Nao Decoction has been obtained, and he now needs the next prescription for promotion to Sequence Six.

Stacks of stone slabs and copper plates with ancient documents inscribed on them were brought in by the disciples from time to time. He copied and identified at the same time.

Some of the copied documents were prescriptions, and some had little to do with alchemy.

For example, the article I just copied actually records information about an immortal weapon.

The bull-headed shield... such a cruel fairy weapon.

As expected of the ancient Immortal Dynasty of slavery, they can think of any tricks.

Bai Mo sighed and continued to copy the next document.

The prescription hasn't been found yet, but he's not in a hurry. Because the effect of Huonao Decoction has not been fully absorbed, even if the next prescription is found, it cannot be taken immediately.

…

The ruins of Fox Mountain.

Every so often, a fox would dig with a shovel.

From the deep pit, Huanquanhu jumped up with a stack of copper plates in his arms.

It discovered that not only was it great at finding treasures, but it was also very efficient at finding ancient documents!

A pile of copper plates was thrown on the edge of the pit, waiting for the brothers who were specialized in carrying it. It jumped back into the pit and continued digging.

Digging along the broken wall, you can feel the changes in the soil quality. Its circular beard trembles slightly, as if it feels the fluctuation of the treasure.

Any more treasures?

It grinned, increased its speed, and swung its shovel like flying!

With a shovel, the big rocks embedded in the soil were blown away, revealing a hole in the soil.

According to its intuition, the treasure is in the cave!

As soon as it shovels in...

However, he saw a large clod of soil flying out of the cave, knocking it away with a shovel.

ah?

Huanquan Hu looked at his empty front paws and the shovel that had been knocked away. He couldn't help but shudder. He backed away suddenly, widened his eyes, and looked at the hole again.

But the cave was pitch black, and the big clod of soil that had just been knocked away by its shovel shrank back into the cave.

what happened?

What is that big clod of soil?

Are there any living things in the cave?

It frowned, faced the hole, and stared at the hole with its fox eyes. It tiptoed back to the edge of the hole, and jumped out of the hole with a swish sound.

…

Not long after, a dozen foxes jumped down into the pit and faced the hole dug by Huquan Hu.

Some of them were carrying shovels, some were holding bronze swords, some were carrying medicine buckets, and some were carrying coiled ropes. They all looked at the cave with fierce expressions.

Circle Hu stood in the middle of the fox group, blowing on his circle beard.

This is Fox Mountain, and it is not afraid of anything here. It has many brothers, and it can bring dozens or hundreds of them at will! Not to mention, the master is in the main hall!

Some brothers have already gone to call Master.

What these dozen foxes need to do is to guard this cave and prevent the things inside from escaping.

…

Not long after, a sliding pole hurriedly carried Bai Mo to the scene.

Bai Mo stood at the edge of the pit, looking at the disciples in the pit who were waiting in formation, and at the newly dug earth hole.

Don't worry, let me take a look first.

His spiritual consciousness spread out like an invisible wind, blowing towards the cave, and he found the large clod of soil inside.

well?

I just saw the literature about the bull-headed shield. I didn't expect that there is a bull-headed shield here?

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. It was probably a certain alchemist from the Ancient Immortal Dynasty who obtained the bull-headed shield and wrote that document for record keeping.

Don't be afraid, just poke the shovel into the hole.

When the master was at the scene, the disciples became more and more crazy. At this time, they frowned and stepped forward fiercely, poking hard at the hole with the shovel!

But every time the shovel pokes through, the big clods of soil in the hole immediately fly out to block it!

Every time it was blocked, there was a dang sound!

when! when! when!

Every time it was blocked, part of the big soil was knocked away.

Soon after, I saw that the soil was gradually being knocked clean, and the body of the bull shield inside was gradually revealed... It was indeed a large triangular bull skull with two thick horns flying out of the hole and blocking the incoming attack. shovel!

The foxes looked at each other in confusion, and then looked at the bull shield that had retracted into the hole, and they all realized something was wrong.

This is not a living thing!

This is a fairy weapon!

It’s the fairy weapon of Fox Mountain!

They suddenly beamed!

Thanks to Han Jingling for the reward~