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

Wow…

In front of the bathroom sink, Song Xiangshuai washed the blood off his face.

"Pooh!"

He spat out another mouthful of fishy-smelling spit.

"Damn it! I must take revenge!"

Just ten minutes after being severely beaten, his body had basically recovered.

Even after washing, you can see in the mirror that the bruises on your face are fading quickly.

He has been like this since he was a child!

His body is tall, strong, fair, and handsome, and he can withstand beatings and recover very quickly!

Wow...

Another splash of cold water was put on his face, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Am I... no match for Yang Zhan at all?

“His mother runs a chain of medical beauty shops, and his father is the president of the Fairy Arts Committee.

“My mother is the deputy director of the bakery, and my father is the director of the bakery.

"I'm fucking sick, why should I fight with him?"

Song Xiangshuai frowned and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You won't fuck me again, will you?"

He took his phone out of his pocket.

"The screen is cracked? Can it still be used?"

After some operation, it works!

He sent a message to the counselor.

[Brother Li, my mother is sick, I will stay home for a few days]

I sent another message to my father.

[Old man, I’ll go home and hide from the limelight for a few days]

What he didn't know was that above his left eye, on the tip of his wet eyebrows that had just been washed, lay a small transparent flying insect. The compound eyes of this little flying insect had almost the same field of view as his eyes, and even had a wider angle of view than his!

Everything he could see, this little flying insect could see. For example, the two messages he just sent on his mobile phone.

He didn't even know that there were small flying insects lying on his hair, shoulders, and shoes.

There were also small flying insects lying above his head, front, back, left and right.

He is already under surveillance!

"Are there still games in the venue?"

He poked his head out of the toilet and saw that there was no one in the corridor, so he quickened his pace and slipped away with a "swish".

All the transparent little flying insects followed him, flying and following him silently.

…

Urban village, small hotel.

Black Stone Bone lay on the bed and grinned.

"Hehehe, Gu Master's skill is so convenient!"

All the little flying insects that were following Song Xiangshuai, and the images they saw with their compound eyes, were transmitted back through the air, transmitted to his eyes, and connected to his nerves.

At this moment, the image of Song Xiangshuai getting into the Mercedes-Benz car, igniting it and starting to drive appeared in his mind.

“Hey, this bitch is pretty rich?

"I'll look for people from the dark world later and ask for a good car to drive!"

This Song Xiangshuai must be inextricably linked to Huang Zhongli!

Even if there is no Huang Zhongli in his body, as long as you keep an eye on him, you will definitely find Huang Zhongli!

"Hmph, do those alchemists have monitoring methods as convenient as mine?"

What he didn't know was that the surface of his eyes, the surface of his eyeballs, and the nerves connected behind his eyeballs... were all entangled with white hyphae.

…

Fox Mountain.

It was late at night, and the night was dark.

The main hall of the dormitory was pitch dark, and you couldn't see your fingers.

The whining sound of the strong wind outside the hall reflected the even and long breathing of the foxes inside.

The white mist rose, and Bai Mo walked out of it holding Dabi Tou in his arms.

"Oh? Everyone is asleep?"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo carefully carried Dabi Tou and came to the bed to find the place left for him by his apprentices.

He lay down on it, hugging Dabi Tou, reaching out to touch the head of Little Flower Arm next to him, and stepping on Xing Xing Er's tail.

"Go to sleep!"

He said to Dabi Tou.

Then he stretched out his hand and spread a cloud of white mist in mid-air.

In the white mist, a picture emerged. It was Black Stone Bones spying on Song Xiangshuai, which was relayed by Bai Mo.

"Don't kill this guy yet. Keep him as a broadcaster."

Song Xiangshuai's Huang Zhongli is a bit sophisticated and mysterious.

It's best to keep this guy under surveillance first!

Dabi Tou, who was in Bai Mo's arms, was not sleeping either. His head was pressed against Master's chin, staring at the dark red eyes, watching the surveillance broadcast with Master.

Bai Mo grinned, touched this guy's fat belly, turned off the surveillance broadcast, and said softly.

"Stop reading now and go to sleep!"

"Ouch!"

Close your eyes with Big Bitou.

Bai Mo thought of Huang Sitong again... Was she a descendant of the Holy Land?

Her foundation is so solid. And it is indeed like the style of the Yaochi Holy Land recorded in the literature.

"Look back and see what she's doing."

…

In the dream, it was also night at the ruins of the Yaochi Holy Land.

In the small shabby house, a candle flickered.

Flowerpot Ancient Immortal, Hoe Ancient Immortal, and Huang Sitong were sitting around the table, all with solemn expressions.

"Today... Huang Zhongli is sending out large-scale fluctuations again!

"This is not normal.

"It emits large-scale fluctuations every three days. Wouldn't it be easy to find someone?"

Huang Sitong was beside him, resting his elbows on the table, holding his head, and smacking his lips.

"When will these elixirs emit large-scale fluctuations?"

Flower Pot Ancient Immortal explained.

"It is not easy for immortal medicine to be spread throughout the ages.

"In order to protect itself, the elixir will hide itself and will not easily emit large-scale fluctuations!

"Unless...the container is about to be damaged, and there are no other containers for the elixir to jump to.

"Only the fairy medicine will release its power and save the container."

Huang Sitong nodded.

"It means that Song Xiangshuai was hurt, and he has no son or brother, so the elixir cannot be transferred?"

The Flower Pot Ancient Immortal and the Hoe Ancient Immortal were both confused.

"How could he not have a son? How could he not have a brother?

"The elixir container is tall, big, white and handsome, and it definitely meets the criteria for mate selection.

“Also, with lots of energy, he will be very positive and can’t help but plant seeds everywhere.

“As a previous generation vessel, his father definitely gave birth to more than one son.

"As a container of this generation, he is at the age when his sowing ability is strongest, and he has not given birth to a son?"

In the dimly lit cabin, Huang Sitong frowned, and a strange idea suddenly flashed through his mind. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I might have guessed the truth of the problem.

She hesitated for a while and finally spoke.

“Actually, I’m thinking that there is a big difference between modern times and ancient times.

“In ancient times, if you couldn’t resist the urge to sow, and if you sow, you might have a child.

"In modern times, if you can't resist the urge to sow seeds and sow seeds... you can completely avoid having children."

Flower Pot Ancient Immortal shook his head.

"No!

“The secret technique of Yaochi Holy Land will naturally take all aspects into consideration.

"What you want to say is that the container will be pulled out at the last minute?

"impossible!

"The secret technique of Yaochi Holy Land will give the container a certain degree of madness, making it unable to extricate itself at the last moment!"

Huang Sitong blushed with embarrassment.

Master's car is also very slippery!

As a contemporary female college student, it's not like she hasn't heard of such jokes or doesn't understand the details.

But after all, in front of the master, you still have to blush when you should.

She coughed.

"Actually...Master...

"I say that ancient times are different from modern times because in modern times, you don't need to have your hair removed, and you don't have to have children.

"There is a thing in modern times called... sets."

Huang Sitong blushed and explained the matter to the two ancient immortal masters.

The more she explained, the redder her face became.

The faces of the two ancient immortals became darker!

At the end of the explanation, the Ancient Flowerpot Immortal and the Ancient Hoe Immortal looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"hehe.

“Hehehe!

"Ha ha ha ha!

"this……"

Huang Sitong thought this incident was ridiculous and ridiculous, and she wanted to laugh too.

But she sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere.

She looked up and saw the two masters smiling bitterly, shedding tears in the flickering candlelight.

"set?

"set?

"set!

"The elixir passed down from generation to generation has been passed down from generation to generation without any mistakes for tens of millions of years. But today, it is going to be destroyed by this?"

Huang Sitong couldn't understand.

"Master, why are you so anxious?

"Isn't the elixir still in Song Xiangshuai's body?"

The two ancient immortals wiped away their tears and said nothing more.

The elixir passed down from Yaochi Holy Land is more than just a yellow plum tree! This is not the only one that uses similar methods to inherit.

The emergence of this "set" makes the container almost a single line of transmission! Let the fairy grass release its medicinal power and protect the container! Let this medicinal power wave spread out, and I don’t know how many people will notice it!

Just like the Huang Zhongli this time, just like the container Song Xiangshuai, it was originally an unknown container and should wait quietly for the Huang Zhongli to be taken away to complete its mission. As a result, now, the fluctuations have dispersed, and I don’t know how many people and pairs of eyes are staring at him!

"Sigh... As millions of years pass, anything can happen.

“Let’s not be too pessimistic.

“At least, it hasn’t been long since the condom appeared.

“At least Huang Zhongli has been successfully passed down to this day.

"Sitong, let's start refining and recycling the decoction."

Flowerpot Ancient Immortal took out the prescription from his sleeve and handed it to Huang Sitong.

He took out another box and opened it, revealing the tortoise shell pieces and talisman paper inside.

Huang Sitong glanced at it.

"Huh? To make this recycling decoction, you also need tortoise shell pieces and talismans?"

What is the connection between talismans and alchemy?

Tortoise shell slices can barely be regarded as medicinal materials, but the dots and dots engraved on the tortoise shell look like something used for fortune-telling?

…

Under the clouds, the strong wind roared, pouring flying sand into the bronze hall.

Bai Mo put down the last piece of literature.

"The excavation of the withered grass garden has come to an end."

So far, the number of documents and failed plans discovered has decreased.

On the contrary, there are more suicide notes written by people of the Seventh Sequence, who spent their lives wasted but failed to successfully resurrect the fairy grass!

Bai Mo didn't neglect it and finished every bit of it.

Then move the computer on the other side of the long desk and look at the memo on the computer.

“Well, everything is fine with Zi Di Long.

“The resurrection of the Devil’s Crying Tree is still in preparation.

"The resurrection of the water-absorbing thunder bell still requires three medicinal materials, which are already being planted..."

Looking at everything, I found that all the work in Fox Mountain was proceeding smoothly.

He sat comfortably on the sofa, crossed his legs, picked up the hot tea next to him, and took a sip.

Thinking of Song Xiangshuai again, he relayed the surveillance of Black Stone Bone, and the picture appeared in mid-air.

But in the picture, it was late at night in this world. Song Xiangshuai was lying in a dark bedroom, holding a new mobile phone, his face illuminated by the screen light, chatting happily with netizens, sometimes posting photos of his abs, sometimes letting out obscene laughter... Nothing Wrong, he was talking about a female netizen.

"Where did this kid hide Huang Zhongli?"

Bai Mo sipped his tea and smacked his lips.

When he later thought about it, he was able to confirm that Song Xiangshuai's methods were not just alchemy methods! Hiding Huang Zhongli may also involve other magic techniques such as formations, talismans, fortune telling, etc. It is a multi-channel problem.

"This Yaochi Holy Land is quite awesome."

The surveillance pictures of Black Stone Bone have one picture after another, bringing multiple angles and different perspectives.

Bai Mo looked at other angles and saw a mouse under Song Xiangshuai's bed, leaning quietly against the foot of the bed, motionless.

"Such a big bedroom, such an expensive house, and such a well-decorated house, can rats get inside? Or should we say... fairy beast rats?"

Bai Mo pouted.

From multiple perspectives, you can also see several bright red talismans posted under Song Xiangshuai's bed!

You can also see that the floor has been painted with colorless potion into a strange formation!

You can also see a pot of green spider plants on the windowsill, with teeth growing in the center of the flower!

Even the voice singing voice sent by the female netizen Song Xiangshuai is chatting with has a hint of spiritual charm!

The white ink blew off the camellia flowers in the cup and took another sip.

"This kid, probably for the first time since he was born, has received so much heavyweight attention."

…

Bright sunshine shines into the office windowsill.

After Fang Xiaoyu finished writing a document, she opened the Black Cat website and started shopping for clothes.

“Wow, it’s new now!

“But it’s so expensive…

"Huh? That's not right. I got a salary increase, so I can take advantage of it!"

Da Bi Tou squatted on her computer desk, tilted his head, and felt confused when he saw her screen.

What's so cool about this?

Suddenly, Dabi Tou's eyes were attracted by the children's jacket intelligently recommended on the product page!

This bright red jacket looks like Master’s jacket!

"Ouch..."

Fang Xiaoyu followed its gaze, saw this recommended product, and clicked to enter the details page.

"What? You like this?

"Touch it for me and I'll buy it for you!"

Dabi tilted his head and glanced at her sideways.

Touch and change clothes?

Don't foxes have no face? !

So... it stretched out its front paws and raised its chin, indicating that Fang Xiaoyu could touch its paws.

Next to him, Bai Mo submitted a new task.

I sighed in my heart.

"The committee still has something to offer..."

The result of this task, because it involved alchemy resources, was judged by the system and directly bypassed Professor Zhang and was instead given to Su Yaoyao.

Then I saw Su Yaoyao's message and sent it immediately.

[The two reactions of the grass jelly detector are related to Song Xiangshuai? 】

During a period of time, the grass jelly detector responded twice. The committee simply conducted a thorough investigation of the fifty-mile radius, including various monitoring, reporting, hospital diagnosis and treatment records, shopping, personnel comings and goings, etc. It simply used big data methods to analyze the corresponding Song Xiangshuai, who had been injured twice, took a sip!

【should be. Last time, on a rainy day, he went to someone else's house to sleep with someone else's wife, and was blocked by someone else's husband, who beat him to the head and caused bleeding. 】

[This time, Yang Zhan blocked him in the toilet and punished him, but he also suffered a bloody blow]

[These two times exactly correspond to each other, and the grass jelly indicator is reflected]

Su Yaoyao replied immediately.

【I understand! Go deploy now! 】

[But according to regulations, this matter needs to be kept confidential from Professor Zhang, please remember! 】

The recent plot has been difficult to write. . .

But I have a problem with writing books. I only care about whether they are good or not, and I don’t care whether they are good or not! Looking good is the most important thing!

Thanks for a hug and the tip from Infernal Writer~