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

Bai Mo was confused when he saw that Fang Xiaoyu had sent a post on the Shexian Forum.

[Inventory of the living alchemy masters]

[The first one, King Crocodile, was originally a drug lord. He started to get in touch with Alchemy three years ago. Now he is a serial eight soup man. He has provoked the Imperial Capital Research Institute many times. He has not been arrested so far, and his whereabouts are a mystery]

[The second one, Zhang Ye, is a university professor. He started to get into Alchemy three years ago...]

Fang Xiaoyu sent a message.

[The one who comes this time is the second-ranked Professor Zhang! 】

[Several of my colleagues also want to go to him to get some benefits, high-end cosmetics, etc.]

[In the end, I was scolded by the director. He is so high-ranking that he has no time to deal with us little shrimps, hahahahahahaha]

Bai Mo frowned.

What are the alchemy experts here for? Come to study that medicinal energy?

"whatever."

Bai Mo lowered his head and continued to drink noodles and eat beef. Thinly sliced ​​beef mixed with shredded green onions tastes particularly fragrant.

That bottle of medicinal gas was a rough insecticide that he had just refined two years ago when he was promoted to Sequence Eight. It was already obsolete in Fox Mountain. The materials are mediocre and the techniques are a little fancy and tricky. Not very valuable.

"They think it's useful and just use it to practice."

…

In the laboratory, President Chen Shu stood guard next to the camp bed.

On the camp bed, Professor Zhang held the test tube, soothed and fell asleep quickly.

The test tube in his hand, filled with white smoke, blurred the boundary between dreams and the real world, and was brought into the dream.

…

In the dilapidated stone palace, there is a large bronze tripod, the inscriptions and patterns are covered with rust.

Professor Zhang was sitting on his knees on the futon. He was obviously middle-aged, but he still showed a sweet smile, as if he had returned to the days of graduate school, as if he was facing his mentor again.

On the futon next to him, the ancient immortal was sitting cross-legged, sniffing the bottle of green medicinal gas with a surprised look on his face.

This ancient immortal, named "Qinglu Ancient Immortal", has a young and fair face, and looks much younger than Professor Zhang. Wearing a weird and huge hat makes his cheeks look even smaller.

He sniffed the green medicinal gas, his eyes flashed, and he gradually smiled.

"It's very interesting."

He looked at Professor Zhang.

"You want to learn to practice this?"

"Yes, Master, can you crack its prescription?

"Can you crack its refining method?"

"It's not difficult to crack. It's just a Sequence Eight prescription. I can teach you."

Professor Zhang was about to be happy when his master spoke again.

"However, with your talent and skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve the same effect as others. You can only produce 50% to 60% of the medicinal effect, right?"

Professor Zhang twitched his lips.

"But, you said this is a prescription for Sequence Eight, and I am also Sequence Eight..."

Qinglu Ancient Immortal shook his head and smiled.

"My good disciple, you must understand that Sequence Eight and Sequence Eight are also different.

“In my era, there were good players in Sequence 8, some mediocre players, and some clumsy players who could barely make medicine.

"With your level, if you put it in my time...well..."

Professor Zhang’s face was full of dark lines.

Master wants to say that he is stupid?

"With your level, if you were in my time...you wouldn't be qualified to make medicine, but you can wash medicine furnaces."

Professor Zhang's old face turned red, but he is indeed a middle-aged man. He has been in society for many years, and his face has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, but it soon regained its color.

The ancient immortal Qinglu continued to praise.

"This prescription, I always feel... seems to be original. It was created by the alchemist of your time..."

Professor Zhang frowned. Aren’t all the prescriptions learned from ancient immortals? Can this thing be original?

He felt complicated and asked again, "Master, tell me, what level would the alchemist who created this recipe be considered to be in your time?"

Qinglu Ancient Immortal thought for a moment and frowned.

"Based on my intuition...this prescription is just something he made casually.

"You can't tell his depth from this casual work..."

…

In the conference room, the doors and windows were closed and the blackout curtains were drawn.

The chandelier on the ceiling casts light.

Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu opened their notebooks and initiated a video conference.

Before long, there were dozens more people in the conference room, and everyone who was supposed to be there came.

Professor Zhang briefly explained the situation and then began to talk about his judgment results.

"...To sum up, combine the judgments of myself and my ancient immortal master.

“What this mysterious gentleman has revealed so far is only the tip of the iceberg.

"The true level is difficult to estimate."

The video conference fell into a long silence.

Professor Zhang drank water, looked at the screen, and spoke again.

"So, I have two questions right now.

"First, this kind of medicinal energy... let's temporarily name it Huaxue Powder. The medicinal materials used in it are not rare. I can also learn the refining techniques, and can refining it on a large scale to solve the current blood infiltration of the Xianwu pathway. question.

"But this is Mr. Mysterious's prescription. We don't have his consent, can we use it?

"Second, what attitude should we use to face such a mysterious person?"

The big guys who participated in the meeting were obviously more concerned about the second question. This unfathomable and mysterious gentleman gave them a feeling of being out of control, a feeling of insecurity, which made them feel faintly afraid!

"Find him out! Our career is very difficult and we cannot allow such great instability."

Everyone here understands that if such a person is out of control, he is a huge hidden danger, a bomb that will explode at any time! But if it is under control, there will be no hidden dangers. Even the magic and resources in his hands will be better developed and play a greater role under the management and control of the committee!

"I agree with that."

"I agree."

Sitting in front of the computer screen, President Chen Shu remained silent. This group of old guys who attended the meeting used to hold power in various industries and fields. Now, when they come to the Fairy Arts Committee, they are still so afraid of the strong, still so afraid of losing control and instability, and still have such strong control. want.

Suddenly, a hearty voice suppressed everyone.

It is Wu Jianxian, the president of the Immortal Arts Committee. Sword Immortal Path, Sequence Seven, the strongest combat power of mankind on the surface.

"Let me tell you, have you ever considered that this mysterious gentleman may no longer be in Sequence Eight?

"I even think that with what he has shown so far, it would be a strange thing if he was still at Sequence Eight."

Video conference, silent again.

But how is that possible?

Everyone present at the meeting is Sequence Eight. Their understanding of immortal arts is far beyond ordinary people, and they naturally know the promotion ceremony of the Alchemy Path. The progression from Alchemy Sequence 8 to Sequence 7 is a qualitative change, but it is also a natural chasm! In the mouth of the ancient immortal, it can even be called ten deaths and no life. As long as you want to be promoted, you will almost end up being burned to ashes by the elixir fire.

If this mysterious gentleman is already in Alchemy Path Sequence 7, things will become of another nature...