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

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The car drove into an industrial park under a curtain of rain.

The headlight cast two beams of light in the dusk rain.

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice Bai Xixi and saw the familiar road outside through the car window.

"Northern suburbs base?

"The mission is here?"

Su Yaoyao turned the steering wheel while widening her eyes to pay attention to the vision ahead.

"Actually, the content of the mission... I don't know either.

"It seems that some kind of formation is being set up. It's quite mysterious. The level of confidentiality is very high. Only a few people know about it.

“My role today is to be the driver of Baimo Expert.

"Well, are you honored?"

Bai Mo grinned.

"my pleasure."

He spread out his consciousness like invisible tentacles, reaching into the rainy night and going deep into the base to find out.

"Well……"

Behind the factory building that the car passed, four workers were working in the rain, burying a short and thick pillar underground.

It was a smooth metal pillar with the letter "E" engraved on the surface. The inside was very complicated, but it was a complex hollow structure with various miniature arrays engraved on it.

"A miniature array made with modern technology?

“The craftsmanship is really awesome.

"If it were the bronze craftsmanship of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, it would never be possible to create such a complex and exquisite miniature array."

The car continued to drive forward. Su shook the steering wheel, closed the accelerator, and hummed softly, looking very relaxed.

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice's white belt and sat comfortably, his consciousness extending out and sweeping over the base.

"Uh, there's a lot."

Along the way, every few dozen meters, his consciousness would detect someone burying short metal pillars in the ground.

So far, he has observed four short bars, labeled B, C, D, and E respectively. Among them, E is the most and B is the least. Presumably the levels are different?

A truck was also detected, carrying a load of short poles, passing Su Yaoyao's car.

"In such a large industrial park, if one is buried every tens of meters, how many roots will be buried in total? I'm afraid it's a huge number."

There is a saying that a ruler is short and an inch is long.

The level of immortality in the ancient immortal dynasty far exceeded that of modern society. But when it comes to productivity level, industrial level, and manufacturing technology, modern society far surpasses the ancient immortal dynasty. Just like these short columns, if we were in modern times, it would only take a few days to complete. If you were in the ancient immortal dynasty and wanted to fully produce it, you would not know that you would have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

The car drove along and stopped outside a small house in the innermost part of the outer ring of the base.

After Bai Mo and his group got out of the car and entered, they saw that this was a temporary shack with a light bulb above its head, emitting light. A hole was made in the cement on the ground, exposing the loess, ready to bury things inside.

Secretary Zhang and several immortal arts committee members were already waiting here, chatting and laughing.

The space is cramped and there are no seats, so everyone has to stand.

Seeing Bai Mo come in, everyone adjusted their positions slightly to make way for a larger space and exchanged greetings first.

"...I invite you here today because I want to use the immortal beast's ability to see into the subtle and subtle to help us check the formation diagram of this short column. See if there is any wear and tear."

The Immortal Arts Committee member next to Secretary Zhang quickly held up a short metal pole.

Bai Mo took a look and suddenly realized... This short pillar was engraved with "A" on its surface, and it was clearly the highest level short pillar. Moreover, its array patterns are all carved on the outer surface, which are more miniature, smaller, and easier to wear than other types of array patterns.

On the table next to him, there was a thick stack of drawings, with different formations drawn on each drawing.

There was also a strange instrument shaped like a telescope. These people must have used the instrument to detect the array pattern of the short column. Inviting fairy beasts again just to add a layer of insurance?

Bai Mo looked at the pile of formation diagrams and was a little confused.

Of course, a white belt can clearly see a miniature array of this level. However, it is too long. Will it be tiring if you read it all?

He turned to look at the white belt on his shoulder, only to see a frown on the furry fox's face... Such a miniature formation diagram was engraved all over the surface of the short column. It was not a small job to check them one by one. !

Secretary Zhang understands very well. He has had some dealings with beast masters and understands that fairy beasts have their own personalities, and each one is like a master. It is difficult to ask fairy beasts to do such tedious and complicated work.

"We all understand the cost of sending out the immortal beasts!

"Ten thousand fried chickens!

“The canteen is already being arranged.

"Please ask the fairy beast to see if you can solve this problem.

"Of course, whether you can or not, if you come here, the mission is completed!"

Ten thousand fried chickens?

So open?

Bai Mo turned his head to look at the white belt, only to see the furry fox's face, his brows had relaxed, and he was actually smiling... Such a few formation diagrams, engraved on the surface of such a short pillar, would not count if they were to be checked one by one. What a big job!

The white belt jumped from the master's shoulder to the table, straightened his chest, patted his chest, raised his chin, and waved his paw to indicate...whatever, let's start!

…

brush……

When the white belt finished his part-time job, he got into Su Yaoyao's car again and drove home. The night was already very deep.

The rain did not decrease, but became more intensive.

In the dark carriage, White Belt sat in his master's arms. He stuffed a napkin into the collar of his new sweater to cover his chest, then held a plastic bag and started to eat his portion of fried chicken! The other fried chicken has been sent back to Fox Mountain, just in time for breakfast for the brothers.

It frowned and suddenly remembered that the master didn't eat either!

Then he stretched out his claws to tear off a chicken leg and brought it to the master.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Su Yaoyao, who was in the driver's seat next to her, twisted the steering wheel and suddenly turned her head and glanced.

"I haven't had dinner either."

The white belt was stunned for a moment.

"Ouch?"

Do you want to part with another chicken leg?

Its fox face suddenly became confused.

Are chicken wings okay?

Is it okay to have wing tips?

The fried wing tips are also very crispy!

Su Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm just kidding you! Come on, let's go have dinner first!"

She stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out of the gate of the northern suburbs base.

Bai Mo sat in the passenger seat, looked at the rain curtain outside the car window, and returned the chicken drumstick to White Belt.

"Don't eat it yet. Let's go eat something else together later. Save the fried chicken."

As he spoke, his consciousness spread, and he noticed that the park was still busy working in the rain, burying short metal pillars.

They noticed another truck, loaded with metal stubs, passing their car.

“It’s still a big project.

“I don’t know when it will be completed.”

…

After the two of them had eaten and drank enough, they took Su Yaoyao's car through the rain and drove Bai Mo home.

By this time, it was the evening rush hour after get off work, and the road was stopped and blocked at times.

Su Yaoyao was not in a hurry. Instead, she leaned on the driver's seat and chatted with Bai Mo.

"Actually, my car is a new one!"

Only then did Bai Mo realize it.

"Your car? Isn't it an official car?"

Su Yaoyao rolled her eyes.

She had discovered a long time ago that Bai Mo was extremely annoying.

“How can anyone use a Benniu car as a official vehicle?

“Official cars are the kind of old-fashioned dad-driven cars, okay?

"I bought a new Benniu luxury car for more than half a million yuan!"

Bai Mo was stunned.

"ah?"

He touched the car's center console and immediately realized that it was actually covered in leather?

In Bai Mo's arms, Bai Belt was also stunned.

"Ouch?"

He often chats with his fellow students, and he has some understanding of current prices and purchasing power. He quickly picked up his fried chicken from the armrest box... It would be inappropriate to dirty such an expensive car!

Su Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled. The light from the streetlight shone through the car window, shining on her face and her proud eyes.

"How is it? Are you envious?

“Do you want to fall in love with your sister?

"Be my sister's boyfriend, and my sister will give you the car!"

Bai Mo was stunned again.

"ah?"

He touched the center console of the car again and felt the soft leather, which suddenly felt so tacky.

In Bai Mo's arms, White Belt was also stunned.

"Ouch?"

Compared to the car in Fox Mountain, this car was running slower and weaker. It was simply far behind. It put the greasy roast chicken bag back on the armrest box.

Su Yaoyao laughed angrily.

"Pooh!

"Where did you want to go?

"You think I want to support you?

"dream!

"Sister has changed her mind. Even if you catch her, the car won't be given to you!

"What's more, you have no chance, you can't catch up!"

Amid laughter and curses, the car stopped and stopped.

After passing the most congested road, the road finally became smooth, and Su Yaoyao was able to step on the accelerator and drive smoothly.

Along the way, she was worried about the performance of Bai Mo and Bai Belt, and sometimes made fun of them.

"No touching!

"Don't touch my glovebox dirty!

"If you have a driving recorder, take a video of you all, hum!"

Take a short break first and adjust your schedule. . . Try to update early tomorrow. . I'm stuck in a vicious cycle. I write late every day, sleep late, and feel out of shape the next day, and write late again. I just want to die. .