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

In the office, after Bai Mo and Su Yaoyao finished communicating, the day's work was completely over.

He sat in his office chair, stretched and yawned.

"ah……"

He tilted his head and looked, only to see Da Bi Tou and Fang Xiao Yu leaning in front of the computer screen, their fox eyes widened, and they were shopping for clothes!

He grinned, took out his mobile phone, opened the campus wall, and looked for posts complaining about Huang Sitong.

There are so many posts like this that if you just search, you will find a lot of them!

[Family members, who knows? I complained about Huang Sitong under his real name. He didn’t mop the floor after taking a shower, which made the bathroom watery.]

Real name?

Bai Mo looked carefully and found that the person who posted the message did not have a real name... the "real" name was Huang Sitong who she complained about?

Is he Huang Sitong's roommate?

Whether you should say it or not, there is still something!

[Family members, who knows? Huang Sitong’s real name is that she put a shoe cabinet at the door of her dormitory just to store her own shoes. Let’s just say, with so many shoes, are you a centipede? 】

There are also photos below, showing the door panel of Huang Sitong's dormitory, the house number, and the shoe cabinet next to it.

"Four and six?"

What Bai Mo wants is this house number!

The dormitory for freshmen girls in the School of Pharmacy is located at No. 6, Chunhui Building, Western University. You can find out by just searching. And then there’s the house number…

…

406?

Ouch?

Fat Youyou is wearing an invisibility cloak and carrying an electric diamond cactus across her body.

White Claw is wearing an invisibility cloak and carrying a small space medicine box across his body.

The two foxes were stunned for a moment and looked at the metal nameplate on the door panel.

This should be it, right?

The master taught them numbers, but they don't remember them very well... they are just foxes after all.

At this moment, the master's divine voice sounded in their ears.

"Yes, this is it. Go in and keep an eye on it!"

Ouch?

Two foxes immediately stood at the door quietly.

After waiting for a while, the door of the dormitory just opened a crack, and just as one foot was about to step out, he quickly got in with agility that was not suitable for his chubby body!

…

Time always flies by.

In the blink of an eye, another day comes to Fox Mountain.

Bai Mo was sitting in the bronze hall, behind the table, looking at the objects placed on the table while the strong wind blew.

"This is the last thing left in the withered grass garden."

The apprentices have already gone to dig the next place. At this time, they are bringing the mess they finally dug out and all the potentially useful things to their master.

"Oh, this copper plate is... a book of death."

"On this stone tablet, is the birthday banquet held by an ancient immortal Chao Huo Ren in the Withered Grass Garden recorded?"

Bai Mo holds the slate and reads it slowly with great interest.

He gradually grinned, and it turned out that he felt the joy recorded in this document.

"not bad."

Putting down this stone slab, I saw that among the relics of the Withered Grass Garden, there were also some small tripods for cooking, small basins for bathing children, axes for chopping firewood, and bronze mirrors for dressing up... "The atmosphere of life is very strong."

Presumably, there were a large number of alchemists who studied, studied, and lived in the Withered Grass Garden back then until they died of old age.

"There is also a cultural toy here. Ancient Immortal also likes to play bamboo?"

Bai Mo picked up a piece of bamboo.

It is about the size of a palm, and after tens of millions of years, its surface has become matte black and rough, and you can barely tell it is bamboo. A small bronze medal was tied to one end with a rotten straw rope. At first glance, it really looks like an antique.

but……

"Really not?"

Because the small bronze plate tied to the bamboo was engraved with the words Sequence Seven.

If this text were translated into modern Chinese, it would be... "Tongtian Bamboo?"

"Is this a piece of Bamboo Bamboo that has died and is waiting for resurrection?"

Bai Mo took it in his hand, touched it, rubbed it, and moved it up and down to take a look.

"What a domineering name!"

Generally speaking, Guxian is relatively objective when naming medicinal materials.

If this thing is called Bamboo Bamboo, maybe it can really grow to towering heights.

Bai Mo picked the bronze medal for this piece of dead bamboo and put it at hand.

"After lunch, we will study it again and arrange the resurrection of Babel Bamboo into the production plan."

He casually spread white mist in mid-air, and a picture appeared in the white mist, but it was relayed from the Black Stone Bone, Song Xiangshuai's live broadcast.

However, the dim screen was filled with "aah" and "pop" sounds that were inappropriate for children.

Bai Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's too eye-catching."

He changed his perspective and saw Huang Sitong's dormitory again. He paid attention to the two apprentices who were on a business trip and were watching.

…

It is late at night in this world.

In Dormitory 406, the ceiling lights were not turned on, making the room dark.

It's just that every girl turned on the night light on her desk, watching dramas, doing homework, or reading books.

Fat Youyou and Bai Zhaozhao were squatting on a vacant single bed, covered with invisibility cloaks, and were eating secretly.

Foxes are very cunning!

They stuffed all the ice bean cake dumplings in their paws into their mouths, chewed them slowly with their mouths closed, and swallowed them slowly. This way the smell will not be heard and the sound will not be heard.

White Claws quietly opened the small medicine box and took out two more ice bean cake dumplings. One was handed to Fat Youyou from under the cloak, and the other was stuffed into his mouth.

In the dormitory, a girl was yelling.

"Ahhh! It's been a long time since I saw Bai Mo!

"I heard that he no longer goes to the Xiancao Experimental Class, but instead runs to the office building. I don't know what he is doing."

Some girls immediately echoed.

"Yes, yes, there are so many fewer opportunities to see handsome men!"

Huang Sitong next to him had just finished his homework under the night light.

When she heard her roommate's words, she curled her lips and sneered.

Next to her, Li Xiaofang stretched out the mask on her face under the night light.

When she heard her roommate's words, she secretly rolled her eyes.

Fat Youyou and Bai Zhaozhao on the empty bed thought this was normal.

Everyone likes Master, isn't this normal?

Of course nothing surprising.

Huang Sitong finished his homework, yawned, and went to the bathroom.

Next to her, Li Xiaofang stood up secretly and wandered around the dormitory.

Hearing the sound of brushing teeth starting to sound in the bathroom, and confirming that the roommates were either watching dramas or chatting, Li Xiaofang moved very quickly. She reached out to Huang Sitong's table, unscrewed Huang Sitong's cosmetics, and flicked her nails. Bounce the weird green powder in the cracks of your nails!

Then, before Huang Sitong finished brushing his teeth and before his roommates noticed, he screwed on the cap of the cosmetics and put them back in their place.

After doing all this, he wandered around and went behind the roommate who was watching the drama.

"What kind of show is this? Is it good? Honey?"

"Ah, Kuangbiao! It's so beautiful, come and watch it together!"

Several girls were chatting among themselves. Fat Youyou and Bai Zhaozhao on the upper bunk frowned, while Fox had a solemn expression on his face.

what's the situation?

That woman just now, what did she do?

Poisoned?

The powder that pops out of Li Xiaofang's nails is recognized by all foxes.

It was a Sequence 9 medicinal material called Corticocystis coccidioides. Fox Mountain used it in the past two years, but now it has been eliminated. It is highly parasitic and poisonous!

So...this Li Xiaofang, is she a cultivator?

A cultivator of the alchemy path?

Fat Youyou and Bai Zhaozhao looked at each other and prepared to report the matter to their master.

But I heard Master's voice in my ears.

"Don't be nervous.

“It is not fatal to add putrefactive coccus to cosmetics.

"Just keep watching."

Both foxes are very strange.

Not fatal?

So why add this stuff to cosmetics?

…

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo sat behind the desk, twitching the corner of his mouth.

"... Adding this putrid algae to cosmetics cannot be fatal.

"But it can make Huang Sitong... look bad..."

It seems that Huang Sitong's roommate is not a good person either.

…

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The planting and excavation of Fox Mountain are proceeding smoothly.

The apprentices that Fox Mountain went to keep tabs on changed shifts, and they were replaced by Bai Zhaozhao and Fat Youyou.

It was night again, in the dark dormitory, on the unoccupied upper bunk, Fat Youyou was looking at the electric diamond cactus she was carrying across her body.

"Ouch..."

Master has upgraded this cactus again!

After taking the Resurrection Sprouts, Master gained a new understanding of the power of resurrection, and upgraded the electric drill cactus to make its recovery ability even stronger.

Fat Youyou looked at this round cactus and couldn't help but wonder... If this thing used its full strength, how destructive it would be?

In this dormitory, all six girls are already asleep.

Two were snoring, one was grinding his teeth, and another farted from time to time.

Fat Youyou and Bai Zhaozhao, wearing invisibility cloaks, crowded together. From time to time, they would be handed an ice grape from under the cloak and happily stuffed it into their mouths.

…

Under the dark clouds, a strong wind blew.

In the Broken Square, Flowerpot Ancient Immortal and Huang Sitong sat cross-legged on a futon in front of the alchemy furnace, preparing to refine and "recycle".

Various medicinal materials have been prepared and placed next to the alchemy furnace.

Huang Sitong also memorized all the refining procedures.

"Master, let me start..."

Flower Pot Ancient Immortal suddenly interrupted.

"Did Li Xiaofang in your dormitory add something to your cosmetics again?

“This girl has such a bad character!

"Master, let me help you think of a way. Are you going to teach her a lesson?"

Huang Sitong smiled and held Master's hand.

"no thanks!

"Anyway, my rank is eight, and hers is nine.

“She doesn’t even know that I am also a cultivator.

"The pile of things she has are totally useless to me."

Flower Pot Ancient Immortal, this little old lady, snorted coldly.

"That's not OK!

"Why would she want to harm people?

"She must be taught a lesson!"

Huang Sitong smiled, he really didn't care much.

What does it mean that her roommate is willing to attack her face?

It means that the roommate recognizes her face, it means that the roommate will have a sense of crisis when facing her, it means that the roommate recognizes that she is a beauty!

This recognition is worth Huang Sitong's non-retaliation.

Besides, immortal arts are all methods of killing, so if you do it casually, it will be a heavy hand.

At that time, if you use any hands or feet at will, even the lightest moves will ruin Li Xiaofang's face?

Wouldn't her life be ruined?

The ancient flowerpot immortal sighed and pointed at Huang Sitong.

"You, you, you are a fucking weirdo too!

“Also a holy mother!

"Start refining the medicine quickly!"

…

In the dormitory, Fat Youyou and Bai Zhaozhao finished eating ice grapes and started eating golden plums.

This is a specialty plum from Fox Mountain. It has no core, thin skin and big filling, and is all pulp!

Put a plum into your mouth, chew it gently, and your mouth will be filled with sour and sweet fruity juice.

While eating, the two foxes raised their heads, squinted their eyes, and looked happy.

They really want to cheer and shout twice!

But their mouths were still full of sweet and sour juice, and they were watching, so it was not appropriate to make any noise.

…

Just like that, a night in the real world and a day in the dream world flew by quickly.

In the dream, it was already dusk.

The dark clouds above seemed darker, darker, and thicker.

Next to the alchemy stove, Huang Sitong and the ancient flowerpot immortal were sitting cross-legged on the ground guarding a small bowl of steaming soup.

Several talismans and tortoise shell pieces have also been added to it and stewed.

Huang Sitong was already exhausted, hunched over and wiping the sweat from his forehead, his voice was weak.

"This medicinal soup looks so strange."

The medicinal soup in the bowl was actually layered!

The upper layer is clear soup, while the bottom layer has a thick silvery paste with a texture like mercury. This paste has an extremely smooth surface. If you put your face to the mouth of this medicinal soup bowl, you can even use the silver paste as a mirror.

Flower pot ancient fairy way.

“In our Yaochi Holy Land, there are various kinds of soups and medicines.

“No matter what kind of vision the potion is, it is there.

"You will see it gradually in the future."

The apprentice was making this decoction today, and she was also very tired.

In this dream, there was a shortage of manpower for refining medicine, so she used her spiritual consciousness to help her apprentice act as a small medicine refining worker, helping her to get medicine, add medicine, stir, and add ingredients... After a whole day of work, half of her spiritual consciousness was exhausted, and at this time, there was a problem on her forehead. Sweating due to constipation.

Huang Sitong grinned.

"I hope that Huang Zhongli is powerful enough to help me advance to Sequence Seven.

"In this case, our master and apprentice's hard work will not be in vain!"

Huang Sitong was about to speak again when he suddenly realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

She raised her head to look at her master, but she saw his expression was strange.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Flower Pot Ancient Immortal was stunned for a moment, and then considered his words.

"Sitong...Actually, even if you find this yellow plum, you can't eat it..."

can not eat?

What does that mean?

Isn't she, Huang Sitong, the only descendant of the Yaochi Holy Land?

“…We, Yaochi Holy Land, shoulder the important responsibility of inheriting the immortal grass.

"We sowed the seeds of jelly grass tens of millions of years ago and let the jelly grass spread in this world.

"Today, tens of millions of years later, we carry our tokens with us, searching and wandering around for these immortal grasses that have grown for thousands of years.

“These many efforts are not for us to take the grass jelly for ourselves.

"We are here to defeat the fallen immortals, eliminate disasters, and save civilization and humanity.

"Our mission is to find the fairy grass that has been passed down for thousands of years, and then give it to..."

Huang Sitong had a strange expression.

A little disappointed, but also a little relieved.

"To whom?"

Master Guxian looked solemn.

"Here's to you, heir of Heavenly Palace!"

…

It’s 4:30 in the morning, just before dawn, when it’s darkest.

Huang Sitong opened his eyes on the bed.

She put on her clothes first, then quietly slipped out of the bed curtain and climbed out of bed.

Without further ado, the recovery medicinal soup has been prepared, so go immediately and recover the Huangzhongli!

"I guess there are a lot of people staring at Song Xiangshuai?

“But they would never have imagined what was going on with the recycling of grass jelly.

“Just let them stare, let them stare until the end of time.

"But this morning, I was able to take away the jelly grass."

After putting on her sneakers, she tiptoed to the door of the dormitory, opened it carefully, and walked out without making any noise or disturbing her roommates.

But she didn't notice that two chubby foxes, wearing invisibility cloaks, also followed her, quietly slipped through the crack of the door and went into the corridor.

Today’s writing is finished, book friends, see you tomorrow!