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

Blah blah blah...

Outside the grilled fish shop, heavy rain fell on the road, throwing up bursts of white mist.

In the grilled fish shop, a hot pot of bubbling grilled fish has been served to the table.

"Ouch?"

The overalls squatted in Master's arms, frowning, probing his nose, inhaling the warm fragrance into his nose.

It swallowed and wanted to eat...but...it couldn't use chopsticks!

What to do?

Lower claws?

Will it be dirty?

"Boss, please bring me a spoon."

Bai Mo smiled and asked the boss to get a small spoon for the overalls.

Then he used chopsticks to remove the fish meat and put it on the dinner plate of the overalls.

"Eat. After this meal, we will eat something else."

…

They were the only customers in the store. The owner and the clerks were sitting at the door, laughing and chatting while watching the rainstorm.

After finishing the fish, the overalls started to make the bean curd and meatballs again, until his mouth was full of oil.

Bai Mo ate a piece of lunch meat while confirming the results of his deduction again.

"no problem.

"I was right.

"Can human mathematical knowledge really solve the ancient immortal's problem?

"Is this what is called different paths leading to the same destination?"

He grinned, squinting slightly.

Very satisfied with this progress. After all, even an ancient immortal of sequence six would need several years to complete his guidance. The process is long-lasting and slow, like a drop of water piercing a stone.

But now, using modern mathematical tools, he has solved most of the problems in just a few days! It is equivalent to taking the bright sharp blade of "modern mathematics" and directly cutting half of the stone!

His thoughts moved, and his vision went to Zhang Qiren.

"Next step, please ask him for help regarding Fermat's Last Theorem."

…

Wow…

It was raining heavily outside the window.

The villa is still spacious, bright and dry.

Zhang Qiren sat in front of the writing desk, gritting his teeth, frowning, screwing up his face, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He raised his head slightly and flicked the hair on his head with his fingers.

Ding!

In the clear voice, the dream essence in the hair vibrated gently and rippled. The ripples are a light golden color, gentle ripples, spreading thickly in the air.

Zhang Qiren pricked his ears and stared, observing the information revealed in the ripples.

He is an array master. He has rulers in his eyes and clocks in his ears. He can get the most accurate data and information just by relying on his senses.

At this time, he was watching, measuring, calculating, and thinking...

But the more he thought about it, the more he frowned, glared, opened the corners of his eyes, and gritted his teeth!

"this……"

Snapped!

He slapped the heavy desk!

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

In his madness, suddenly, the hair on his head began to branch and grow. There are two separate forks, one with an eyeball and the other with a mouth.

Sounds come out of your mouth.

"To prove Fermat's last theorem, we need a faster way."

this?

Is that the alchemist?

Prove Fermat's last theorem?

Zhang Qiren was stunned for a moment, and the madness he had just experienced when he was studying the origin of dreams was slightly cooled down...

"Fermat's Last Theorem...mathematics?"

Come to think of it, it had been a long time since he had been exposed to pure mathematics.

At this time, I searched in my long-term memory and gradually found the memory slices related to Fermat's Last Theorem.

"oh?"

He did not hesitate and immediately turned on the computer and searched for documents one after another.

…

In the grilled fish shop, Bai Mo opened his mouth and ate a spoonful of rice covered with grilled fish skin that his apprentice had fed him.

He touched his apprentice's head, feeling a little worried at the same time.

"Why did Zhang Qiren make himself look like this?

"Isn't the dream grass I invested in him wasted?

"Can I still research something?"

Bai Mo frowned.

Dreamland grass is quite valuable, it is not a small investment, it is a medium to large project!

and……

"With his virtue, can he still solve Fermat's last theorem?

"You won't come up with a crazy and wrong version and take me into the ditch, right?"

While complaining, Zhang Qiren turned on his computer, copied and pasted, and produced the most direct document related to Fermat's Last Theorem.

"Model form?"

Bai Mo has a general understanding of this part.

In modern mathematics, some people call the modular form the fifth operation besides addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

"Elliptic curve? Taniyama-Shimura's theorem?"

Seeing this, Bai Mo frowned slightly.

Modern mathematics is a very mysterious field.

There are advanced algebra, mathematical analysis, etc. as the first floor of subjects.

There are also functions of complex variables, modern functions, etc., which serve as the second floor of the subject.

On this basis, there are higher floors and more profound knowledge, which are piled up layer by layer, rising straight into the starry sky.

The higher the floor, the fewer people can reach it.

Moreover, this building is already very high, already piercing the starry sky.

The most cutting-edge mathematicians go to the stars in the higher starry sky and then study the way to the next star.

"Fermat's Last Theorem" is a lonely and distant star in the vast mathematical sky.

At this time, Zhang Qiren listed "touch form", "elliptic curve", "Taniyama Shimura's theorem", "group theory", "Krivakin Fletcher"... one after another, long bridges leading to this star. ! From the tower of mathematics, piercing the starry sky, the long bridge leads to the stars!

Bai Mo watched Zhang Qiren use copy and paste to piece together a document.

Then I watched him take out a pen and paper, start writing furiously, and start to deduce some parts that were not mentioned in the paper.

"oh……"

Bai Mo seemed to understand but didn't understand, and there were many things he didn't understand.

But he relied on his terrifying memory to memorize these documents and derivation for the time being. If you go back and chew it a few times, it won't be a problem.

After finishing the grilled fish, Bai Mo wiped the corners of his mouth, and also wiped the corners of his overalls' mouth. After paying the bill, the master and the apprentice left the shop.

Then I saw the clouds disappearing and the rain disappearing on the street, and the sky turned blue again. There was even a rainbow hanging in the sky.

Bai Mo grinned, "Let's go eat soy sauce bones again."

The overalls squatted on the master's shoulders, frowning, squinting his fox eyes, thinking for a moment.

Foxes are very cunning!

Counting the time, is it time to start dinner in the cafeteria of Xizhou University now?

If we go to the cafeteria to eat, can we save Master some money?

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

It gestured with joy, pointed in the direction of Xizhou University, and told the master its thoughts!

…

The strong wind swept the fine sand and poured it into the bronze hall.

Bai Mo was sitting behind the desk, inspecting a basket of sweet beans.

The furry head with peach blossom eyes was close to the side, watching with the master.

This is a medicinal material for refining Huobi Decoction. It was arranged a few days ago and has grown today.

Bai Mo picked one up and sensed it with his spiritual consciousness.

"Well, it's full. But not hard enough.

"Chemical fertilizers accelerate the ripening, and the medicinal properties are so strong."

Bai Mo thought for a moment.

"Send it to the drying workshop and let the black claws dry for another two days, that's enough."

Peach Blossom Eyes nodded.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Then he took the bamboo basket and ran to the drying workshop.

After it left, Bai Mo sat down again, closed his eyes, and saw Zhang Qiren's vision again.

But I saw that he was still writing and calculating at his desk.

Scratch paper filled with lines and lines of formulas has been piled up on the writing desk.

On a new piece of draft paper under the pen, there are more patterns and lines of writing.

"How long have you been writing this?

“Fermat’s Last Theorem, does it require so much content to prove?

"Why is it that he writes this stuff more aggressively than other people write novels?"

Bai Mo has memorized everything he wrote.

At this time, while monitoring him, he also took out his tablet and began to write, draw, and make some deductions.

"I don't need such a solid and complete knowledge. I just need to ensure that the refining of Huobi Decoction is correct, that's enough."

At the beginning, Bai Mo's deductions were very sluggish, his ideas often split, and his efforts were often useless.

But gradually, he became familiar with the tricks and began to master the skills of these things.

"Well, that's it."

"Can we deduce it like this?"

"Zhang Qiren is indeed smart."

"Huh? His... doesn't seem to be the only path..."

"Zhang Qiren's step is a bit redundant..."

Before you know it, lunch time has passed in Fox Mountain.

Bai Mo wrote and calculated, slowly following Zhang Qiren's steps and ideas.

"Hmm... Zhang Qiren, this kid, can be quite silly and cute sometimes when it comes to deduction mathematics."

At this point, Zhang Qiren compared the paper on the computer screen with the original author, the mathematician "Wiles", and deduced step by step.

Bai Mo looked at Zhang Qiren's deduction and Wiles' deduction, and gradually felt that there was still a slight gap between Zhang Qiren and Wiles.

"Then I'll watch him do it with a hammer. I'll just read the original author's paper."

Bai Mo frowned, curled his lips, looked at the paper on Zhang Qiren's computer screen, and continued to deduce.

Sudden……

Gaga la la...

Amidst the noise, it was Black Star, pushing a bronze cart and rushing into the bronze hall with a cheerful shout.

It was a two-wheeled cart that was a little too big for a fox. Black Star has to raise its front paws to push it.

Various bronze plates and stone documents were piled on the carriage board.

The bearings and wheels of the car were extremely rusted.

Black Star brought the cart to the bronze table.

“Yingyingying!

"Ouch!"

He was very happy because this was the first time a cart was unearthed from Fox Mountain!

Bai Mo also frowned and was surprised.

"This...haha, it's pretty good."

Bai Mo walked out from behind the desk, squatted down, looked at the car, and touched Hei Xingxing's head.

Fox Mountain has always been transported on the shoulders of apprentices and has not promoted small cars... Mainly because Fox Mountain has many mountainous roads, and small cars are a waste of effort and are not easy to use.

But this bronze car is a little bit interesting!

Because the level of the Ancient Immortal Sequence is very strict. Those below Sequence 6 are not qualified to ride in the car!

Even for this small stroller, you need to be in sequence six to be eligible to sit on it.

"Could it be... that the Ancient Immortal's sixth-sequence wife? Her car was dug out by you?"

Thinking about the excavation progress, this is very possible!

Bai Mo looked at the car and saw the sequence text engraved on the car... He didn't recognize it yet, it was the sequence six text.

In addition, the car was severely corroded and the bearings were almost rusted to death. Using this cart to push goods is worse than using a copper plate to drag goods.

Bai Mo used his consciousness to check again and again. Use your hand to rub the shuttle, or even knock it, and listen.

"Oh, it doesn't have any meaning.

“It’s just an ordinary cart.

“The water deliveryman’s cart pushing buckets of water is smoother than this.

"Sequence Six has such no status in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty? Does it use the same vehicle as modern bottled water?"

Bai Mo laughed a few times and asked his apprentice to take the car to the warehouse.

"Tell me, this is an unimportant material. If anyone likes it, you can play with it."

…

Gaga la la...

Amidst the huge noise, Black Star sent the car to the warehouse.

Send it all the way to the warehouse and to the newly opened bronze area.

You can see that the place is filled with all kinds of bronze utensils, pots and pans, large and small cauldrons, wine bottles and bells, and bronze lanterns and trees. Now a bronze car has been added. Black Star pushed the cart into the pile of bronze.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

It drooped its ears, a little disappointed.

I thought this thing was very valuable and thought I had found a treasure.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

From the pile of bronze not far away, a stuffed head emerged, and another fellow apprentice emerged.

But I saw that it had overalls patterns on its shoulders, it was holding a small hammer in one paw, and it had a small robe slung across its shoulders. It was none other than Fox Mountain's full-time repair master, overalls!

At this time, the overalls frowned, eyes locked on the bronze car, and saw two round wheels! It gets closer step by step.

when!

Its small hammer taps the car lightly, making a crisp sound.

“Yingyingying!

"Ouch!"

It immediately beamed, ran forward and hugged the black star, jumping up and down!

…

In the villa, it was already late at night.

Everyone else is asleep.

Under the bright light, Zhang Qiren straightened up from the table, shook his waist, and moved his stiff joints.

He smiled.

"The proof came out.

"Hahaha, my skills are still the same as before."

Looking at the sheets of draft paper piled up on the table, he felt very happy and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed as if the depression accumulated in recent days had been washed away by the joy of success, and stayed away from him for the time being.

At this moment, his vision went dark and he fainted.

When I woke up again, I found myself kneeling on my knees under a gloomy sky, in the roaring wind, in a huge square, under a high bronze platform.

It’s a dream again!

Zhang Qiren's face froze instantly.

He knelt under the bronze platform and saw that the stone floor was uneven, and there were densely packed pits... It must have been tens of millions of years ago that other slaves or ancient immortals were kneeling under this bronze platform. traces left behind.

Thousands of years ago, countless people knelt under this bronze platform day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year. Densely packed, kneeling here.

So far, the only one kneeling here is Zhang Qiren.

From the high bronze platform, the voice of the ancient immortal came.

He sounds like an old man.

"If you don't come quickly to practice in dreams, what are you going to do in the real world by writing those ghostly talismans?"

Zhang Qiren knelt under the stage, not daring to raise his head.

Then the voice of the ancient immortal sounded again.

"Still want to decipher the origin of dreams?

“Hahahahaha!

"Stop having such wishful thinking. With my Sequence, it's not even possible. You're a Sequence 8 loser, why do you have those sweet dreams every day?

"What are those things you wrote in this world?"

Gu Xian asked again!

But Zhang Qiren instinctively didn't want to say it.

He groaned for a long time...

"Forehead……

"yes……"

An idea flashed in his mind.

"Yes, poetry!"

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