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

The night is deep.

When Bai Zhaozhao and Fat Youyou walked out of the white mist and returned to the dormitory hall, they found that it was very quiet.

The brothers and sisters were surrounding him in a circle, with pairs of dark red eyes, densely packed in the darkness, like twinkling stars in the sky.

When they pulled off their invisibility cloaks, revealing their fluffy heads and swaying big tails, they saw their brothers. Their eyes lit up, and then cheers broke out as the brothers jumped and jumped!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

...The entire hall was drowned by the cheers of the foxes!

Fox Mountain once again defeated the ancient immortal and once again brought home the lost immortal grass!

Bai Zhaozhao and Fat Youyou, two foxes, back to back in a tacit understanding, in the middle of the sea of ​​​​foxes, each facing their fellow apprentices, holding their heads high and proud, enjoying the cheers of their fellow apprentices.

White Claw touched it quietly, pulled out the long sword burning with medicine flame, and held it behind his back, assuming the posture of a sword master.

Fat Youyou was even more proud. She held up the electric diamond cactus with one claw and held it on her chest, like a towering king.

The two foxes were grinning so wide that they couldn't even see their eyes.

But while enjoying it, I also felt strange.

White Claws peeked around... Where are the scallion pancakes left for them? Why haven't you come yet?

Fat Youyou's nose twitched secretly... Where is the spicy soup left for them? Don't smell it?

While he was struggling, he saw the cheering brothers and sisters parting ways.

Black Nose and Black Tail pushed a huge dining cart with pots and stoves in front of them.

The master then stood in the dining car, behind the stove.

"Today was tough!

"The spicy soup has been cooked. The scallion pancakes are best if they are freshly baked. Now, Master will bake pancakes for you!"

…

The celebration ended quickly, but the joy of the disciples continued.

Bai Zhaozhao and Fatty Youyou separated, and each surrounded a large circle of fellow apprentices. While wiping the fried cake crumbs from the corners of their mouths, they made gestures and made silly jokes, bragging about today's battle.

Bai Mo was sitting on the bed, holding the newly acquired Huang Zhongli and observing.

"Indeed...there is something."

He fiddled with the small yellow fruits growing on the branches.

When the consciousness enters the yellow fruit, the medicinal power felt is only ordinary.

But this mysterious change in the power of the medicine is extraordinary!

It is as if the memories of Song Xiangshuai's ancestors from generation to generation have been transformed into the mystery and changes of the medicinal power and stored in this medicine.

“Some medicinal materials grow taller with age.

“Some medicinal materials have longer potency as they age.

"Some medicinal materials become more mysterious as they age!"

Bai Mo smacked his lips.

While appreciating this Huang Zhongli, he thought of the previous war and the puppets in the war who were manipulated to the extreme by the ancient immortal.

The time Xue Yong was manipulated before, he was aware of this strange magic.

This time, there were more research samples. He also observed them and gained some understanding.

"Can you find a way to cut off this control? Or... simply prevent this control from happening?"

…

After a heavy rain, the sky in Xizhou City is clearer and the air is fresher.

"It's a little colder too."

Bai Mo wore a newly bought knitted sweater and walked into the gate of the Xiancao Experimental Building carrying his apprentice Bai Earrings.

But in the foyer, two female secretaries were gathering together to watch short videos.

"Is it such a big battle?"

"right?"

Bai Mo didn't think much and went straight up the stairs to his office.

When he opened the door, he saw Fang Xiaoyu sitting behind his desk, holding a tablet and watching short videos. Her eyes widened, full of surprise. Seeing Bai Mo coming, he waved quickly.

“White ink expert!

“Come and see!

“Something big happened last night!

"Over there in the northern suburbs, there is a big battle before dawn!"

Bai Mo came forward and saw Fang Xiaoyu's tablet screen.

Bai Huanhu squatted on the master's shoulder and put his furry head close to it.

Then he saw an abandoned factory building on the screen.

In the factory, material science committee members wearing white protective suits were operating various instruments and collecting materials in a hurry.

Bai Mo suddenly realized.

The Immortal Arts Committee moves very quickly. Have they already gone to collect materials?

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the white earrings.

"Huh? Have you changed your colors again?

“My nose is a little smaller today.

"You seem to have white earrings in your ears, and you're a bit handsome."

White Earring doesn't know what it means to be handsome, but it's still proud of it!

Foxes like to deceive people. If they successfully deceive people, they will be very happy.

At this time, it tilted its fat head and grinned.

Bai Mo sat behind his desk, turned on his computer, and accepted today's expert task.

Open the task details and glance at it.

"Hey, is it still something in the biochemical field?"

He took out a pen and paper and began to calculate.

"This is quite good. Mix it in more and steal some knowledge. Maybe you can help me crack the ancient immortal's puppet magic?"

The white earring next to her stood on Fang Xiaoyu's table, trying on the newly bought red jacket with Fang Xiaoyu!

brush……

The zipper is closed, the collar covers half of the fox's face, and the fox claws poke out from the cuffs.

"Ouch!"

The white earrings looked at Fang Xiaoyu in the mirror, and she felt very proud!

This dress is the same style as Master’s!

There’s nothing wrong with Dabi Tou’s choice!

The brothers and sisters in Fox Mountain have already agreed that this dress will be left in the office, and whoever comes will wear it!

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes sparkled and she took out her mobile phone.

"Come on, let's take a photo together!"

…

In the dormitory, the girls were watching short videos and chattering.

"Oh my God, look, the ground over there in the northern suburbs is dyed red!"

"These white particles and light yellow fluff, could they be bones and meat?"

"Is the battle of immortal magic really just a millstone of flesh and blood?"

"Huh? This video has been 404ed! Is it too bloody?"

Huang Sitong was lying on the bed, with the quilt covering his head.

At this moment, she was in a dream.

She was sitting in a dark room in front of a candle, holding a yellow plum the size of her thumb, and was in a daze.

The dim candlelight also illuminated the sad faces of the two ancient immortals.

Illuminating the table, a bell engraved with dragon, phoenix and Kui patterns.

This bell is a token passed down from the Holy Land. When the heirs of the Heavenly Palace meet the heirs of the Holy Land, the bell will ring automatically!

But now, the bell is still quiet, the descendants of the Heavenly Palace are still missing, and the first Huangzhong plum inherited from the Holy Land has been snatched away by others!

“…We all make so many mistakes.

“We thought things were too simple from the beginning.

"We shouldn't train Sitong with the standards of a direct disciple. Her foundation is too solid. If someone is aware of her, they will immediately notice that she is extraordinary.

"This was our first mistake!"

As he spoke, Ancient Flowerpot Immortal lowered his eyebrows and looked lonely.

"Moreover, when Sitong went to steal medicine, he was caught, so we hurriedly threw away the medicine to save our lives.

"The medicinal herbs that were thrown out that time were in really good quality. They were not things that a fallen immortal would take out for the sake of his disciples!

"This was our second mistake!"

The ancient hoe immortal also sighed repeatedly.

“We shouldn’t recycle this yellow plum at all.

“We don’t have the strength.

"Recycling hastily will inevitably lead to complete failure."

The ancient flowerpot immortal smiled bitterly.

“By now, we must be being targeted!

"At least the person who saved Sitong will definitely be targeting us!

“Every move we make from now on, every time we receive a new inheritance, will be under his supervision.

"All the immortal herbs and treasures handed down from Yaochi Holy Land belong to others."

The two ancient immortals sighed repeatedly.

"Is he the boss behind the scenes in Xizhou?"

"Who is he?"

"A protégé of the fallen immortal? A descendant of another holy land? Or a rebellious disciple of an ancient immortal?"

In any case, the inheritance plan of Yaochi Holy Land decided ten thousand years ago has failed.

A kind of fairy grass that began to spread thousands of years ago, if you look for it, you will definitely fall into the hands of others.

The Ancient Flowerpot Immortal and the Ancient Hoe Immortal looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into tears, their cheeks wet with tears!

"When we die and go into reincarnation, what will we do if we meet the king?

"One day in the future, if we meet a descendant of the Heavenly Palace in reality, how will we explain it?

"We two old guys...wuwuwu..."

Thinking back to those days, they were just ordinary marginal characters in the Yaochi Holy Land. They had no palace, no strategy, no exquisite skills, and no mysterious magic. But why, the dynasty fell, and after a long dream...

“…The only ones who survived were us two losers!

"woo woo woo woo……"

Their tears flowed more and more, blurring their dim old eyes.

Suddenly, Huang Sitong, who had been silent next to him, suddenly raised his head.

Compared to the two ancient immortal masters who collapsed, Huang Sitong was the first to regain his composure.

She took out a tissue and handed it to Hoe Ancient Immortal. Then she reached out and wiped Flowerpot Ancient Immortal's eyes.

"Two masters, I think the situation may not be that bad!

“The boss behind the scenes in Xizhou City has always been very friendly to humans!

"I checked a lot of information about him and found out that he saved mankind many times in Xizhou City! But he never did anything bad!

"He may be a disciple of the fallen immortal who steals fire, and may want to defraud the Holy Land's elixir inheritance, but...but he may also be a genius who rubs the five-color elixir fire with his own hands! Well...this possibility is not very likely, but it is possible. !

“We are at the end of our rope.

"I want to take a gamble!

"No matter this new boss, no matter who he is, I want to follow him and take a gamble!

"We continue to look for the elixir. If he wants to take it, he can take it.

"I want to bet that he also wants to save the human race, that he is not on the side of the fallen immortals, that he is not controlled by the fallen immortals, that he is the new salvation of the human race!"

…

Xiancao office building.

Bai Mo sat at his desk, writing calculations, helping colleagues in the biochemical field to deduce some results, input them into the computer, and submit tasks.

While writing and calculating, he was also paying attention to the various data presented to him.

"I worked on Danhuo cryo-electron microscopy before, so I know a little bit about biochemistry."

The path of alchemy is the closest to the biochemical science of this world.

Using Danhuo cryo-electron microscopy allowed Bai Mo to directly see the most comprehensive and essential biochemistry. At this time, he had some basic skills in modern biochemistry.

He looked at the data sent to him, looked at the data he had calculated, and then went to the expert database to check some of the latest reports on this incident and found some material data.

"Huh? This... this ancient immortal's puppet magic seems not as complicated as imagined. It seems that it can be cracked?"

Next to her, Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Huanhuan were holding a tablet and watching videos.

"Today's hot spot is all about the magic battle in the northern suburbs.

"Nothing new?"

She posted a new video and was suddenly stunned.

"Huh? Why is there so much white flowers in this alley?"

…

The deep alley where the battle took place before dawn has been completely filled, stuffed, and smothered to death by the wildly growing white hyphae!

These mycelium seemed to be free of charge, filling the nearly 100 meters deep alley, overflowing from the walls and alley entrances.

The staff of the Materials Department dare not approach for the time being.

Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu, together with Wu Qingyun, Su Yaoyao, and several experts, approached the alley in small steps and waited carefully!

"There's no need to be so nervous, apprentice, hahahaha!"

In Professor Zhang's mind, the voice of the Ancient Qinglu Immortal suddenly came.

"This is just the aftermath of a massacre.

"All mycelium is harmless. You can take it back to your fairy grass experimental class and give it to the children to play with.

"But what kind of foundation is this talented alchemist in Xizhou?

"Growing mushrooms using human bodies is actually three points more powerful than Roupingshan."

Professor Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly loosened his clenched fingers, and looked at the mycelium filling a deep alley, his expression became much more relaxed.

…

In the brightly lit conference room.

A shirtless fat man sat at the top of the conference table.

He has dark skin, a bald head and no beard, a fleshy face, and his whole body is so black that it glows.

Sitting there, it was like a black mountain of flesh, giving people a sense of oppression!

It is the Lord of Darkness!

He placed his hand gently on the conference table, and the thick solid wood conference table creaked and shook.

"Black Stone Bones just fuck it and deliver the food."

He spoke mockingly.

At the conference table, a dozen other people, also Sequence Seven from various channels, all had strange expressions at this time.

Who could have imagined that Black Stone Bone went to Xizhou with great momentum and confidence, and the result...the result was projected on the slide in the conference room, and it was a deep alley full of white-flowered mycelium.

Black stone bones... were directly planted with mushrooms!

The Dark King grinned and bared his teeth.

“I’m holding this meeting today just to tell you guys, don’t be so brave!

“Each step in Sequence Seven has a huge difference in strength.

“That fucking ghost in Xizhou City!

"It's okay, don't go to Xizhou recently. Do you understand?

"It's not easy for us to train a Sequence Seven. No one should do it casually."

Then I heard someone on the conference table say something fiercely.

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, what can he do?

"The Alchemy Path is a broken road, and it has a ceiling!

"Those of us, living in the dark, have no taboos in practicing. We just need to let go and practice quickly. It won't take long to complete five or six practices. When the time comes, we can go to him to weigh in!"

Some Sequence Seven nodded in agreement.

Some also sneered.

Can you practice quickly without any taboos?

Can you practice quickly by letting go of your arms?

It has been two years since the Dark King was promoted to Sequence Seven, and only now can he complete the three exercises.

Do they think that there are taboos on the Dark King's cultivation?

Do they think that the Lord of Darkness has too strong a sense of morality and cannot let go?

Thanks to Jingrui and Nuren for the reward~