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

Woo...

The strong wind blew through the Fox Mountain, blowing through the dilapidated halls, pouring in from the wall holes, and emerging from the broken roofs, making a whistle.

In the dormitory hall.

The foxes vaguely heard the whistle, but they didn't care!

Some of them were chatting and bragging, some were competing in martial arts, some were sparring with swords, and there was this circle, dozens of them in total, surrounding Dabi Tou, listening to him brag about his achievements during the day!

But I saw Da Bi Tou sitting in the middle of the circle, gesticulating with his paws, and blowing with joy.

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

...Even if I only ate five pieces of longan rice cake, I will still remember the taste of the golden rice inside!

The foxes all stared, confused and impressed!

"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

...Master has already said that a special medicine-seeking group should be formed around me to look for all kinds of edible medicinal materials!

The foxes pricked up their ears one by one, listening with fascination and envy!

Big Bi Tou was proud of himself and blew more and more vigorously.

As for the incident where it misjudged and almost missed the hot pus lizard's tail, it didn't mention a word and just pretended that it had never happened!

Not far away, Bai Mo was sitting on the bedside, glanced at Dabi Tou, shook his head and laughed.

“This guy’s ability is really special.

“Its sense of smell, taste, and the brain’s excitement for food seem to form some kind of strange linkage mechanism, giving it the strange gift of ‘as long as it has eaten, it can smell it’.

"It's quite useful."

Bai Mo grinned, then lowered his head and continued reading the document.

Today, the person who accompanies Master to read the literature is Moon Claw.

This fellow was sitting in Master's arms, with his head supporting Master's tablet computer, one claw holding a small wine flask, and the other holding a bronze cup. As long as the master is thirsty, it will pour him wine at any time. When the master is not thirsty, he pours the plum wine in the pot and drinks it slowly.

"This document is... it is Qingyue Dan Palace, organizing a conference, the corresponding personnel list and material list?"

This kind of document is generally of little significance.

But Bai Mo still read it bit by bit, reading quickly, not letting go of the trivial knowledge that may exist in it.

"...The personnel list is...so many Sequence Sevens, and a bunch of Sequence Eights?"

…

"Inside the supplies, futon and bronze table."

…

"Huangzhong plum, Tianming grass, Qiu Xuguo, toothbrush melon..."

The more Bai Mo looked at it, the more strange he felt.

"Isn't this the recipe for the Fire Knowledge Soup for promotion from Sequence Eight to Sequence Seven?"

To advance from Sequence 8 to Sequence 7, you need to drink a portion of fire consciousness soup that you have refined yourself, then open up the sea of ​​consciousness between your eyebrows, and at the same time open up the sea of ​​qi in your dantian to draw the elixir fire into your body.

Why do we need to prepare the ingredients for the Fire Knowledge Soup for this conference in Qingyue Dan Palace?

Bai Mo frowned and began to quickly browse through the tablet-related literature, carefully checking the personnel list and material list, and also checked the copywriting materials and recording materials needed for this conference. Slowly I discovered something fishy.

After some further verification, I finally realized it.

"I see!

"Alchemist Xinhuo, that's what it is!

"This ancient immortal dynasty's alchemy path actually still has some human touch that has been passed down from generation to generation?"

It turns out that if Sequence Seven wants to be promoted to Sequence Six, they need to first choose a Sequence Eight apprentice to help the apprentice advance to Sequence Seven.

Only by supporting first can you advance further.

"You must send a ray of your own elixir fire to your apprentice to help him draw the fire into his body. This is to pass on the fire from generation to generation.

"After the disciple's dantian is successfully ignited and the fire is generated, then take a wisp of new fire from the disciple's dantian.

"This new ray of elixir fire is the eighth secret medicine that can be promoted to sequence six!"

There is nothing wrong with the secret medicine this time, it is much simpler than before.

But the problem is...

"Where can I find a disciple who is already at Sequence Eight and is about to be promoted?"

…

After a heavy rain, the sky in Xizhou City became higher and bluer.

When you raise your head, you can occasionally see birds flying in neat formations from high in the sky.

Thirty people in the grass jelly experimental class were following Professor Zhang across the campus to participate in an internship.

“...This internship is your reward for getting into the top ten in the digital modeling competition.

"I didn't expect that in such a good competition, our class would take over the top ten. Hahaha."

Professor Zhang smiled as he walked.

Bai Mo wore a black sportswear and a newly purchased baseball jacket to resist the cooling autumn wind.

The fox apprentice Bai Yangyang squatted on his master's shoulders, raised his fat head, and looked at this and that, very excited.

"Professor Zhang...it seems like he can really be promoted?"

To be promoted from Sequence Eight to Sequence Seven, you need to complete three exercises before holding a promotion ceremony.

At this time, Bai Mo's consciousness quietly spread out, like invisible tentacles, to explore Professor Zhang's physical condition, check his internal organs, check his qi and blood, and check the characteristics of his eyebrows and Dantian.

"He has indeed completed the three exercises of Sequence Eight.

"Although... these three practices were very rough, and even caused me to suffer from tuberculosis and seven injuries, and my physical condition was extremely stretched. It seemed that I had sacrificed a lot and paid a lot of price.

"But... once it's completed, it's completed. He is already qualified to stand in front of the threshold of Sequence Seven.

“Perhaps we can help him get promoted and get the alchemist fire from him?

"Has he started preparing the fire consciousness soup?"

While Bai Mo was thinking, he heard the classmates beside him talking and laughing animatedly.

Yang Zhan held the mobile phone and showed the campus wall to a group of girls.

"...Huang Sitong is already famous and is ridiculed by the crowd! Hahahaha!"

Lan Fangfang, Guan Yueling and others all came together to watch.

I saw one message after another, which was extremely sarcastic.

[I wanted to show my face but failed, and ended up showing my butt]

[Conspicuous bag plus clown, hahahahaha]

[She used to be like this in Beihai No. 1 Middle School. Every time she took an exam, she would be very aggressive before the exam, and then she would be slapped in the face after the exam. Then she would frantically look for teachers in various subjects to check the test papers to find small scores]

[Miss body and maid life, hahahaha]

Yang Zhan was very proud.

"If she dares to insult my idol, I will deal with her!

"When it comes to magic, I'm nothing.

“I’m pretty average in academics.

"But I also have things I'm good at. I'm particularly good at treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

Beside Bai Mo, Wu Qingyun was fine, but Fang Yuan, who had sneaked in, felt particularly uneasy.

She lowered her voice.

"This...I...is it really okay for a bastard like me to follow you in?

"Isn't this just lying?

"When I get in, won't I expose my true level?

"Why don't I go?"

Bai Mo frowned and thought for a moment.

"It's okay, I can still help you!

"You have a good time!

"This kind of internship may be quite valuable. You can get through it first and then write it on your resume. It may be useful whether you are taking the postgraduate entrance examination or looking for a job."

Fang Yuan understood immediately.

"Oh! That makes sense!"

A group of people walked through the teaching area and came to the office area on the east side of the campus, arriving at the door of a small independent building surrounded by woods.

Professor Zhang climbed up the steps, turned around and introduced to the students condescendingly.

“This is the office building of our grass jelly experimental class and our grass jelly research center.

“The next internship will be held here.

"Let's talk about the principle of confidentiality first..."

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the woods nearby.

"It's not fair, I have to participate in this internship too!"

Professor Zhang on the steps and the students below the steps were all stunned and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound. But he saw the person coming, wearing a yellow skirt, high ponytail, and hanging eyes, it was Huang Sitong!

Her face was red now and she was obviously very excited.

“There’s something wrong with this selection method!

"Digital modeling competition consists of three groups, and there are gangsters in each group!

"I've checked, and it turns out that people like Yang Zhan and Fang Yuan are all bastards.

"And what about me? I was dragged down by two pig teammates!

"I am definitely better than Yang Zhan and Fang Yuan.

"Why can they participate in this internship, but I can't?"

After being promoted by Yang Zhan before, she has become a clown known to everyone in the school.

She is arrogant and cannot accept this situation! I came here to stop you today just to clear my name!

Everyone present looked sideways.

Bai Mo frowned, feeling that this woman had some princess disease?

Fang Yuan subconsciously took a step back, her face turning pale.

Yang Zhan stepped forward with eyes wide open, pointed at Huang Sitong and cursed angrily, "What the hell did you fart..."

But he saw Professor Zhang reaching out to stop Yang Zhan.

"do not curse!

"Classmate Huang Sitong, right?

"Yang Zhan acted without consideration and had a bad impact on you.

"I have asked the school's network administrator to delete the recordings and texts sent by Yang Zhan.

"Let Yang Zhan apologize to you today!

"From now on, just pretend that this incident never happened and everyone should learn from it."

Professor Zhang knew in his heart that handling it this way would make Yang Zhan feel a little wronged, but if the situation was allowed to develop, the power of public opinion might destroy Huang Sitong, which he did not want to see.

Yang Zhan raised his head and saw the look from Professor Zhang. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and puffed out his nostrils, but still looked at Huang Sitong and cleared his throat, "Classmate Huang Sitong, I..."

But Huang Sitong didn't appreciate it. He pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at Yang Zhan with the other. He refused to step down and was aggressive.

"Of course you have to apologize! And you have to apologize publicly!

“But I also want to participate in today’s internship!

"I'm better than the bastard Yang Zhan, and I'm better than the bastard Fang Yuan, so why can't I participate?"

The scene was awkward again.

It was obviously autumn, and there was obviously a cool breeze blowing, but the air in front of the small building in the forest seemed to be heating up.

Bai Mo stood tall and tall, tilting his head slightly, looking quite depressed. Looking at Bai Yangyang, he wonders if he should simply let the fairy beast lose control again and get rid of this clown?

At this moment, Professor Zhang on the steps opened his mouth to give a solution.

“Let’s do this, everyone will come into the office building first and then hold a simple exam.

“If I can pass the exam, I will join the internship.

“If it doesn’t pass, that’s the end of it.

"Is that okay?"

Professor Zhang looked at Huang Sitong.

…

A conference room in an office building.

More than thirty students sat separately.

Professor Zhang gave everyone a blank piece of paper.

Then use a projector to project a freshly written question.

"Suppose the function f(x)..."

Bai Mo raised his head, looked at the question, and frowned.

"This... is a new question that I have never seen before, and it is not easy. But if you read my numerical and analog thesis carefully, this question is not difficult."

He picked up the pen, deduced a few steps on the white paper, did some mental calculations, wrote the answer, turned in the paper to Professor Zhang, confirmed that the answer was correct, and left the examination room.

After standing outside the door and waiting for a while, they saw Wanbo City, Lan Fangfang, Guan Yueling and others walking out with smiles.

The next one to come out was Wu Qingyun! She read Bai Mo's paper carefully, front to back. Although there were some hard joints that she couldn't figure out, the knowledge she learned was enough for her to deal with this problem.

The students in the Xiancao experimental class came out one after another.

Ten minutes later, Yang Zhan came out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hey, what a risk! Fortunately, I studied Bai Mo's paper, hahaha."

Fang Yuan followed closely.

"Oh, it's so difficult! Fortunately, I have deduced Bai Mo's thesis myself... Although I haven't derived it, I can still solve that question."

Bai Mo stood outside the door and went to the examination room with his spiritual consciousness.

He carefully examined Huang Sitong's body, her internal organs, her blood and spirit, her Dantian and the center of her eyebrows... Huang Sitong was indeed a cultivator of immortality! Moreover, it is Sequence 8 who has completed all the training content, [Soup Man]!

Different from Professor Zhang's Five Tuberculosis and Seven Injury exercises, every one of her exercises is perfect! All are completed regardless of cost, all are completed under the guidance of experts, do not harm the body at all, and lay a solid foundation for the future!

Bai Mo can't figure out her way...

"Is it a puppet made by an ancient immortal?"

However, Bai Mo asked himself, he had never seen a puppet that was cultivated with such care! This is simply the result of being raised as a biological daughter!

"Or... the descendants of the Holy Land's fire?

"But if the fire is passed down to others, will it be this kind of character and character?"

At this time, she was already in trouble when faced with Professor Zhang's temporary questions. She was left alone in the examination room, her face full of panic, and she was scribbling on the paper with no idea at all!

The bastards Yang Zhan and Fang Yuan she calls at least have an attitude of learning and have read Bai Mo's paper.

On the other hand, she keeps saying that she is excellent and wants to participate in internships, but she has probably never seen other people's digital and analog thesis!

If one of her and Professor Zhang were chosen to pass the fire... there was no doubt that her success rate would be higher. But for people like her, Bai Mo has no interest at all.

Yang Zhan was so proud that he took out his mobile phone and went to the campus wall to serialize today's events and give Huang Sitong the next course of treatment.

At this moment, Professor Zhang walked out of the examination room, closed the door of the examination room, and reached out to cover Yang Zhan's cell phone.

"forget it.

"This girl... just has some personality problems, don't ruin her.

"Let her sit in the examination room, struggle a little more, and reflect a little more. Let's go to the internship!"

Just like that, a group of students followed Professor Zhang into the depths of the office building.

A group of people were walking deeper and deeper into the corridor.

Suddenly, Bai Mo remained calm and took a deep breath.

"What is the taste?

"Medicine soup?

"Are you making medicinal soup in this building?

"Huangzhong plum, Tianmingcao, toothbrush melon...are these...the medicinal materials used in the Fire Knowledge Soup?

"But the taste... is that of a semi-finished product, and it has been made wrong."

Bai Mo subconsciously looked at Professor Zhang in front of him in a white coat.

"If you drink the fire consciousness soup made in this way, it will be burned to ashes within a moment or three."

The protagonist immediately starts pretending!