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

The clouds were thick and the wind was howling.

Early in the morning, the Fox Mountain Warehouse was busy.

Then I saw flaming red foxes walking out at the door of the warehouse, carrying huge packages and various medicinal materials. They are very strong and can carry medicinal materials dozens of times their own weight.

Today is the second day of medicinal material preprocessing, and some medicinal materials that need to be cut, sliced, and chopped need to be disposed of.

Inside the warehouse, in the corner where equipment is stored. A group of fox apprentices are looking for a handy tool.

Uh-huh-huh.

Quanquan Hu needed to chop the Waxwood tree roots, so he chose a bronze axe.

Uh-huh-huh.

The big head needed to chop green grass with fish, so he chose a machete.

Uh-huh-huh.

Black Star needed to cut cylinder cork, so he chose a bronze sword.

Ouch?

To get to White Claw, it also needs to cut the cylindrical cork. But...its sword has been abandoned. It doesn't want to use the sword anymore.

Look at the bundles of bronze swords in the corner of the warehouse. They are of various colors, some are long, some are short, some are wide, and some are narrow. It doesn't even want to use it.

It frowned and told itself that the work still had to be done! Don’t bring your personal emotions to work!

Why not just choose a defective product?

It looked at the pile of defective products piled haphazardly into a hill in the corner.

But I saw there were broken swords, cracked swords, corroded swords, chipped swords... Bai Zhaozhao came forward and pulled out a broken sword from it. The length was okay, but the blade was rotten. There are seven or eight holes.

Can this cut cylindrical cork?

It waved slightly subconsciously. Suddenly, something seems wrong... Why is this broken sword more comfortable to wield than the previous solid bronze sword?

Um?

It frowned, tilted its head, and looked at the broken sword, as if it had discovered something...

Uh-huh-huh. But behind him, the fellow apprentices were already shouting at it to leave quickly.

Bai Zhaozhao quickly threw down the sword in his hand, pulled out a broken sword from the rag pile, then turned around and left with his brothers. This new broken sword has all the blades intact and can cut cylindrical cork. It's just that the sword body has been corroded over the long years, leaving a long hole.

The appearance is very ugly!

But as White Claw left the warehouse and swung his sword casually, he actually thought it had taken advantage of him unexpectedly?

Swinging it around, I experienced the feeling of using my fingers like an arm like never before!

…

In the operation room, various materials were laid out, and each of the fox apprentices was chopping them up!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was the sound of an ax splitting the roots of a waxwood tree.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

It is the sound of a machete chopping open the green grass of hairtail fish.

brush! brush! brush!

It was the sound of a long sword slicing open the cork of a cylinder... As Bai Clawzhao swung the sword, he felt more and more that the broken sword was very handy and comfortable! The master said that the cylindrical cork should be sliced ​​as wide as a fox's toe. It saw that some of the slices cut by black stars on the side were slightly thicker and some were slightly thinner. Also meets the requirements.

But White Claw himself, wielding the broken sword, cut out the cylindrical cork, each piece was the same width!

brush!

Another sword cut.

White Claw can feel the resistance of the cork to the sword blade, can feel the sword body passing through the cork, and can feel that the sword seems to be integrated with his front paw. It seems that it is not using a sword, but its own nails!

Ouch?

It was slightly confused, its eyes widened and its mouth opened, not knowing why. Is it really talented?

But I can’t worry about that much. I need to finish cutting all the cylindrical cork wood today.

It frowned, turned on its full firepower, raised and lowered the remaining sword in its hand, and began to cut the cork wildly!

…

In the operation room, Bai Mo looked around.

Be careful. This kind of wood is different from ordinary wood. When it is chopped, splinters will come out.

…

Wear an apron and don't do dangerous work.

…

Look at this, if you hit the juice veins inside, the juice will be lost and the medicinal properties will be affected.

Don't be sad. I just used the one you split to see how the juice veins grow. Can't you avoid it next time?

…

Be careful when cutting the fish scale fruit, don't break the core inside.

Bai Mo squatted next to Bai Er, picked up a knife and cut a fish-scale fruit to show it.

“After cutting it, remove the core and save the pulp.

“Save the pulp, dry it, and wait for the medicine to be made.

The core has no medicinal properties. Dig it out and send it to the kitchen to cook it and serve it as a snack for everyone!

dessert?

Bai Er's eyes lit up, he looked at the freshly dug core in his master's hand, and grinned.

The other fox apprentices next to him raised their ears, looked at the core, and grinned.

Not far away, White Claw lowered his sword and just raised it. It looked at the fruit core in Master's hand... a snack? Does that mean we have to gamble with swords again?

It looked at the broken copper sword in its claws and began to feel entangled in its heart. I thought I could give it a try, but I was afraid of failing again.

…

The day's work is over and night falls on Fox Mountain.

The main hall of the dormitory was dark, and Bai Mo was sitting on the bedside, his cheeks illuminated by the light of the tablet, still reading the prescription.

Next to them, the fox apprentices formed a large circle, shouting Aoao and playing their own games.

The largest circle is sword gambling.

Each fox holds a bronze sword high in the right paw, and the fish scale core of the snack that was just distributed today is held in the left paw.

Ouch!

嘤嘤嘤!

Suddenly, the foxes saw another figure joining the circle. It's White Claw!

This guy was carrying a rusty, hollow bronze sword in his right paw, and a bag in his left paw. He was swaying his arms and coming in a menacing manner!

White Claw could see that the brothers had strange expressions. It itself doesn't know what's going on with its swordsmanship, whether it's strong or not, and whether it can defeat its brothers?

It was holding this bag and had already thought about it. If it won the battle, it would use this bag to carry away all the fish scale fruit cores of the brothers.

If you lose, you will be embarrassed and humiliated. Use this bag to cover your head!

Ouch!

It brandished a broken bronze sword, jumped into the field, and asked for a fight!

Its old rival, with round ears, jumped in triumphantly, brandishing the bronze sword from last time.

boom!

The bronze swords collided, and Bai Zhaozhao suddenly felt something strange. He felt that the round-eared sword was heavier, but not stable enough.

But the broken sword in its claws is even more flexible.

Bang bang bang!

With just a few moves, Bai Zhaozhao made a precise move and sent the round-eared sword flying.

Ouch?

White Claw looked around at the fox brothers and saw their shocked expressions. Watch them start jumping and cheering.

He took the fish scale fruit core from Round Ear with his drooped head and watched as Round Ear left the scene dimly.

Looking at the broken bronze sword in his claws again, although I still don't understand why the broken sword is more powerful, I understand in my heart that it, White Claw, is indeed very powerful, and it does have the talent for swordsmanship!

Look at the next challenger who jumped into the field. He grinned and raised his sword...

Not far away, Bai Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, looking at Bai Zhaozhao's broken sword, and suddenly realized something very bloody... Bai Zhaozhao was weak before, just because the bronze sword was too much for Bai Zhaozhao. It's heavy! He replaced it with a rusty broken sword with a hole in the middle. Instead, it became lighter and his sword moves were more agile!

Sure enough, White Claw has won consecutive battles!

A circle of brothers and sisters were jumping and cheering!

Ouch!

嘤嘤嘤!

嘤嘤嘤!

White Claw only won five fish scale cores, which was far from filling his pocket. After all, the brothers and sisters are very cunning, and no fox is willing to let go.

White Claw left the circle, his face tensed, trying not to laugh and look colder.

The right claw holds the sword backward, showing the majesty of a master.

The left paw dragged the bag, and even though there were only a few small fruit stones in the big bag, it still pretended that the bag was heavy.

The little eye glanced secretly, and saw the master looking over not far away. It looked even more intently, raised its head slightly, and showed its fat belly.

came back!

They're all back!

The confidence is back, and so is the face!

…

The weather in Xizhou City is already very hot.

But inside the Fairy Arts Committee building, it was as cool and comfortable as ever. There are even bursts of floral fragrance floating in the air, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

On the leather sofa, Bai Mo looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a serious expression.

“This…isn’t part of the official mission issued by the committee?

Is this considered private work?

Can your finance department approve this mission remuneration?

Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

It makes sense!

I'm going to help you communicate now.

She stood up and dialed the phone, Hey, President, look at the class fee for Expert Bai Mo... Oh, okay, okay, okay...

Before she hung up, a message popped up on Bai Mo's phone.

It was a transfer from President Chen Shu, and the class fee was two thousand yuan!

This money...is considered a friendly price, absolutely worth it!

I'll prepare a lesson first.

Bai Mo immediately stood up and went to the small office next to him.

The two thousand yuan is the tuition fee for asking him to be a tutor.

The students are Zhang Shan, Lu Yang, Yu Tingting, and Wu Qingyun.

Duration: two hours.

The content is... College Entrance Exam Question Sprint.

…

The small blackboard in the office was filled with white ink, and some major topics in mathematics, physics, and chemistry were written densely on the small blackboard in his opinion. Fortunately, his handwriting is clear and his layout is exquisite, so the layout is not chaotic and even looks harmonious.

Soon after, the door was pushed open, and Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and Yu Tingting came in, talking and laughing.

Expert Bai Mo, did the president really invite you to give a lecture?

Can I improve my college entrance examination by ten points by listening to one of your lessons?

Bai Mo smiled, exchanged greetings with them, and asked them to sit down first.

After a while, the door was pushed open again. But he saw a head with short, fluffy hair poking in and looking around. It was Wu Qingyun!

When she walked in, she looked very different from before.

She smelled of shower gel, and her hair was shaggy, probably just blow-dried.

He was not wearing any armor, only wearing a black sportswear, and his figure was unexpectedly slim.

She held her notebook and found a seat to sit down.

Yu Tingting, who was familiar with her, came up to her and asked, Did you just take a shower?

Um.

Why are you taking a shower in broad daylight? To wash away the smell of blood?

Zhang Shan asked, but felt that the question was stupid.

When he was first promoted to [Xingren], he took showers several times a day. Later, I could barely control my blood energy, and my body no longer smelled, so I stopped taking baths in the daytime. But who is Wu Qingyun? There was no way she couldn't control the smell of blood on her body.

However, Wu Qingyun's expression was still dull, as if the entire organ on her face had lost the ability to express expressions.

“I just trained and I’m sweating.

Not taking a shower is rude to the teacher.

ah?

Several people in Zhang Shan looked at each other. Is there such a thing?

Then was it because of this that she took off the armor that she usually kept with her and put down the fairy sword that she always kept with her?

Zhang Shan looked at his uniform, there was still a little blood on it.

Look at Bai Mo again.

Teacher, do you mind?

Of course Bai Mo wouldn't mind. After all, Zhang Shan is a guy who can't do anything in a day or two.

But Wu Qingyun was so respectful to her teachers, which really made the teacher feel comfortable.

He cleared his throat, looked at everyone, and started class.

He left a space on the blackboard so that he could talk while talking.

Let's talk about big math questions first, conic sections and derivatives...

As a conscientious lecturer, Bai Mo doesn't talk nonsense and his lectures are full of useful information.

While explaining, draw images, write formulas, and demonstrate derivation.

Zhang Shan and Lu Yang sat behind the table, and soon their eyes became dizzy. They could only take notes and couldn't understand what was being said. Yu Tingting was feeling better, but it was also extremely difficult to hear.

Bai Mo paused for a moment, It doesn't matter if you don't understand. There is a video. Go back and watch it a few times.

But what surprised Bai Mo was that Wu Qingyun could keep up with his thoughts while sitting there, sometimes writing notes, sometimes looking at the blackboard. Although he looks dull, he actually has the highest IQ among the four students!

“Okay, let’s talk about another difficult point, sequence!

This part requires attention to handling skills...

Bai Mo was giving a lecture when he saw the door of the office being pushed open, and Fang Xiaoyu walked in with two reporters and cameras.

White Ink Expert, we are producing some promotional materials, which will take up some class time. Sorry.

Bai Mo nodded, stood next to the blackboard, and made room for them.

For people like Zhang Shan and Wu Qingyun, taking the college entrance examination is not really for the college entrance examination, it is just a kind of propaganda.

Then the efforts they put in before the college entrance examination are naturally worthy of publicity.

Several reporters took photos of Zhang Shan and others sitting at the table, took pictures of the blackboard filled with words, and took photos of Zhang Shan and Lu Yang's notes.

The reporter's younger brother frowned and looked at the reporter's boss.

Boss, his note is too sloppy. Will it be ineffective if it is publicized?

The reporter boss shook his head.

No, the most important thing is authenticity! It is this kind of scrawled notes that can resonate with the scumbag students.

slacker student?

resonance?

Zhang Shan frowned, raised his head, and wanted to ask, are you polite?

The reporter asked the boss again.

Boss, this girl's notes are so neat and beautiful. Wouldn't it be bad to publicize them?

The reporter boss shook his head.

No, her skills can resonate with many female students who take notes seriously.

The reporter asked the boss again.

Boss, look at the teacher who is giving the lecture, he is so handsome!

We will also include him in the filming. There will be a handsome guy during the promotion. Will the effect be particularly explosive?

The reporter boss shook his head.

No.

He's so handsome.

Do you know what Yuelang Xingxi is? What is top suppression? What is overshadowing the host?

“What we want to promote is that Xianju committee members take the college entrance examination.

Fit him in... and no one will care what we're promoting.

Thanks to the ultimate alchemist for the reward~