The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher
Chapter 246: Immortal magic move, original immortal energy, Lord Chong asks for help
Dark clouds covered the sky.
In the dimly lit hall, the fruit-bearing plants were being blown around by the strong wind.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Little Big Eye tied a bamboo frame to a purple-skinned orange tree to stabilize it in the wind.
"Ouch!"
The bow is tied to a palm tree and a banana leaf is used to block the wind.
They had done these jobs often before. Now they were familiar with the work and didn't even need to ask their master.
Bai Mo sat behind the bronze desk, sometimes glancing at Huang Zhongli on the desk, sometimes cracking open some data on his notebook.
Regarding the knowledge framework of "fruit", he had compiled it from the committee's expert database. At this time, he followed the same method, studied the jelly grass fruits in Fox Mountain, and filled the framework with the characteristics of jelly grass.
"The current research on fruits even goes far beyond stems."
Most people who study stems are really doing academic work.
The fruits of research can actually bring economic benefits and real money.
Therefore, there are more studies on fruits, more documents, and more complete frameworks.
Bai Mo grinned, recording, observing, researching, and thinking.
brush……
At this moment, a small truck stopped at the entrance of the hall.
But it was the excavation team members with big arms, black ears, and white ears who excitedly got out of the car, unloaded a large pile of documents, and carried the master into the hall.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
"Ouch!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
The three foxes immediately piled up three thick piles of copper plates and stone slabs next to the table.
Bai Mo was about to touch their heads when he saw the guy with big flower arms, as if offering a treasure, take out a messy white metal plate from the small bamboo basket slung over his body and handed it to the master.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
I have never seen boards of this color before.
They all suspected that this was a good thing!
"oh?
"Is this... a silver plate?"
Dirty oxidized silver plate?
Even in the ancient immortal dynasty, gold and silver were precious metals.
What can be engraved on silver plates must not be ordinary documents.
Bai Mo took it over, rubbed it gently with his palm, wiped off the dirt, and looked at it carefully.
The bows and small eyes on the side also came over. The five foxes either jumped on the table, jumped on the master's shoulders, or got into the master's arms. Their five furry heads, staring eyes, watched this with the master. silver plate.
Although they can’t understand, they focus on companionship and participation!
Bai Mo's eyes are serious, sometimes touching the strokes on the board, sometimes frowning and making guesses... The silver plate is good, but the texture is too soft. After thousands of years, the handwriting is no longer legible, so you need to be extra careful to read it accurately.
Ten minutes later, he finally understood the context, understood the meaning, and suddenly understood.
“This board is really valuable!
“What’s recorded on the board is the super magic of Sequence Six!
"Used by the original immortal energy, it is a super magical technique!"
The foxes' eyes lit up.
Sequence six magic?
How powerful is that?
They jumped away from Master's arms and began to circle and dance around Master in celebration.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
"Ouch!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Bai Mo grinned, but in fact he was saying "fuck you" in his heart.
This Sequence Six Immortal Technique is called [Purple Dragon Pan], and it is performed by activating the Purple Earth Dragon.
But this magic has a big problem... it costs too much money!
Casting it once will consume a bucket of original immortal energy!
The measurement unit of original immortal energy is liter, bucket, dendrobium, stone.
Ten liters and a bucket.
Ten buckets of dendrobium.
Ten dendrobiums and one stone.
Purple Earth Dragon now eats a large amount of resources from Fox Mountain every day, and feeds them delicious food like an uncle. The immortal energy he naturally produces every day is only one liter!
In other words, every time this [Purple Dragon Pan] is used, it is equivalent to ten days of working in vain on Fox Mountain.
Who the hell can withstand this?
Even if this magic can destroy a city or a country, the cost is still too expensive!
"Could it be that this is the ancient immortal's ultimate move? The kind that cannot be used easily?"
…
after an hour.
Bai Mo looked at the second silver plate sent by his apprentices, grinned, and announced that it was another Sequence Six Immortal Technique.
"This technique is called [Heaven-shading Umbrella], and it is only stronger than [Purple Dragon Pan]!"
The fox apprentices began to dance around their master again.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
"Ouch!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Bai Mo secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, doubting life... Could it be that the ancient immortals only knew the number of "one bucket"?
This [Heaven-Shielding Umbrella] requires a fight of original immortal energy every time it is used!
[Purple Dragon Pan] needs [Stem] fairy energy, which at least is available in Fox Mountain.
[Heaven-shading Umbrella] needs [Flower] Immortal Energy, which is not available in Fox Mountain. Not to mention a bucket, even a liter, cannot be obtained!
The apprentices returned to their respective positions and ran to work happily.
Bai Mo sat behind the desk, frowning, taking inventory of Fox Mountain's original immortal energy assets.
“Purple Earth Dragon is the best now, it can produce one liter of immortal energy every day.
"The Ghost Crying Tree is barely on track and can produce one liter of fairy energy in five days.
"Huangzhong plums need to be transplanted before production can begin. But this transplant is extremely risky and there is no guarantee of success.
"The cowardly chrysanthemum has just been revived. If we talk about producing the original immortal energy... it will be too difficult for it. It won't be realistic for a while."
Bai Mo looked at the two silver plates on the table and felt depressed that his knowledge container was empty.
"We at Fox Mountain have been working diligently for three years. How come we are still so poor in the end?"
…
The strong wind blew into the dilapidated hall.
The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal squatted on the ground, pulled out an inconspicuous piece of hay from a pile of medicinal materials, took a look and smelled it, and immediately smiled.
"Hey, this is good, this is good, hahahaha."
The Poison Master King Crocodile next to him also cast his gaze over.
"Master, what is this?"
The Ancient Medicine Monkey Immortal was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding this withered grass.
"This is the immortal grass of sequence six, Qilongju!"
King Crocodile frowned. He didn't see any velvet or chrysanthemums on the grass.
"Master, aren't you saying that this kind of withered grass from Sequence Six cannot be revived and is of no use?"
The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal shook his head.
"No, this one is different. There is original immortal energy in this one!
"Original immortal energy!"
King Crocodile quickly followed suit and beamed, rejoicing with Master!
In this era, the super fairy grass is extinct, and the original fairy energy has become sourceless water. It is a stock with no increase. The ancient immortals may not have much goods in their hands, but they should use a little and a little less.
It is indeed worth being happy to pick up this hay that contains the original immortal energy.
King Crocodile quickly used his skills as a flatterer and asked.
"Master, how much is in this? One liter?"
The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal had a strange expression. He looked at King Crocodile and shook his head.
"A fight?"
Ancient Medicine Monkey Immortal still shook his head.
King Crocodile instantly realized that the flattery might have gone wrong!
"Master, how much is this?"
The medicine monkey ancient fairy is smiling but not smiling.
"One drop."
How much is one drop?
"One hundred drops equals one liter."
King Crocodile twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling very embarrassed.
He patted his chest quickly.
"Master, I will ask the brothers and sisters to work overtime and work hard, and then find ninety-nine grasses for Master to make one liter!"
He spoke loudly, but in reality he was depressed.
Today's flattery was indeed ruined...
Moreover, there is only one fairy grass with original fairy energy in the past three years. Where can I find ninety-nine more?
…
In the corridor of the Golden Emperor Hotel, as always, the lights are soft, the temperature is suitable, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers.
Bai Mo wore a black sweater and carried his apprentice Black Moon on the soft carpet to the depths of the corridor.
"Here we go again."
I've been here several times before, so Bai Mo is quite familiar with this hotel.
At this time, his spiritual consciousness spread, sweeping across the boxes on both sides and the tables of guests who were drinking and drinking.
"Hey, so many magicians?"
In each box, there are two to three sequence nine immortal magicians.
He turned back, looked at Wu Qingyun and Fang Xiaoyu, and asked softly.
Wu Qingyun didn't understand this aspect, but Fang Xiaoyu understood it very well.
"...They are all bodyguards!
"Some magicians in society did not come to the committee or go to the dark side, but became bodyguards for rich people.
“They are... not so free, they need to protect their master’s family personally, and they have to go to the committee to review and report regularly.
"But the salary will be higher and you can earn more."
Bai Mo suddenly realized.
"It's quite good."
Although this group of people cannot be used by the committee, at least they have not joined the dark side and have not become a factor of social instability. It's already pretty good.
As he walked all the way, he was occasionally noticed by clever people in the box.
"The white ink expert walked past the door!"
"Which white ink expert? The committee one?!"
"Which box did he go to? Let's go have a drink and get acquainted?"
"Are you kidding? What's your level?"
"Can you go and buy the order for him?"
"I wonder which box he goes to."
"Who is so generous that he can invite him out for dinner?"
Recently, people who want to meet Bai Mo can queue up several streets.
But Bai Mo lives in isolation at home and at Xizhou University every day, ignoring anyone's requests and not selling anyone's face.
Bai Mo's ability to come to the Golden Emperor Hotel today really surprised a group of bosses.
At this time, many old men in many boxes were thinking about it.
"Pay attention and see who invited the white ink expert."
"It's such a great honor to be able to invite this great god."
"If I send the bottle of wine I saved, will it be of high quality?"
"I'll rush over and buy the order later."
Some are quick-thinking and send bodyguards out to take a sneak peek.
Some directly pulled the waiter in and asked in a low voice.
"Who is it? Who invited the white ink expert?"
…
squeak.
Bai Mo grinned when the box door opened, only to see an old man wearing a colorful shirt and big sunglasses inside, already grinning and waiting.
It's Lord Chong!
The old man stuck his head out the door, looking here and there, and found two bodyguards looking at each other at the corner of the corridor, and a waiter not far away who deliberately stayed behind. He waved to them respectively, smiling brightly and deliberately. Let them see themselves clearly.
"Oh! Waiter over there, please serve the food in our house!"
…
In the box, a group of people sat down.
Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun both knew Chong Ye, and everyone was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively.
Bai Mo grabbed a handful of pistachios on the table and stuffed them into his apprentice's fox paw.
He spoke.
"Master Chong, were you beaten?"
Master Chong asked him for help on WeChat, so he came out for this trip.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness swept over him, and there were indeed bruises on Mr. Chong’s legs!
It's just that this bruise seems to be an old injury. It has been ten and a half months and is almost healed.
Wu Qingyun and Fang Xiaoyu were also stunned and looked at Master Chong.
Then I saw Mr. Chong’s smile was awkward.
"This...isn't...not...how do you know..."
when! when!
There was a knock on the door, it turned out that the food was being served.
Everyone stopped talking and waited for plates of lobster, king crab, wagyu, and abalone to be brought in.
There are also two bottles of red wine and a basin of ice cubes.
After the waiter cleaned up, he politely said goodbye and left.
Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun looked at the dishes on the table and then at Master Chong, and they were even more filled with indignation!
Black Moon jumped up on the table and looked at the king crab that was bigger than him. He immediately puffed up his chest, raised his head, flicked his tail, and waved his fox claws!
"Ouch!"
Just tell me who hit Mr. Chong!
Let Master deal with him!
Otherwise, Black Moon will not be able to eat this meal satisfactorily!
Mr. Chong was also stunned for a moment, looking at the king crabs and lobsters on the table... why were they several sizes larger than what he ordered?
Look at the red wine...it's many years older than what he ordered.
The old man ignored the mess.
"I...well...I didn't plan to tell you about the beating.
“Disgraceful.
"There's no need for revenge."
He really didn't want to ask Bai Mo for help in revenge. I deliberately waited for more than half a month until my legs and feet felt better before I came to see Bai Mo. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Bai Mo.
"The beating I received was due to a business dispute.
"You also know that I had a fairy insect business before. Rich people can spend money to invite fairy insects back from me."
This Bai Mo does know.
Lord Chong used to pretend to be an expert in fairy magic, and sold hormone-fed ladybugs with hand-painted runes as fairy bugs to rich people at high prices.
He came to the Golden Emperor Hotel to eat before, and the food he ate was the money Master Chong earned from selling fairy insects.
"Is that business experiencing a thunderstorm?"
Lord Chong said sarcastically.
"It's not even a thunderstorm...
"Mainly... several customers who bought fairy bugs before hired fairy magician bodyguards to go home.
"Those bodyguards, one by one, did not abide by the rules of the industry, did not respect martial ethics, and exposed my fairy...
"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's exposed, the money will be refunded in the worst case.
“But those nouveau riche nouveau riche, they don’t need money, but they just want to vent their bad temper.
"so……"
So they asked their bodyguards to find Master Chong for a solo?
Mr. Chong is walking on the edge of the law in this matter. He doesn't dare to make a big deal, and the beatings he gets will only be in vain.
The box fell silent and the atmosphere became weird.
Bai Mo thought for a moment and looked at Fang Xiaoyu.
"Look back and check, who is there to fight the insects?
“Check if their butts are clean.
“As long as it’s clean, that’s it.
"If it's not clean..."
Master Chong became anxious upon hearing this and waved his hand quickly.
“Don’t don’t don’t!
"Xiao Mo, we don't want to do this!
“You have to take care of your feathers!
“Can’t ruin your reputation!
"I don't need you to help me!
"The Jianghu is the Jianghu, I have settled my grudges with them!
"I came to you today for something else and wanted to ask for your help."
Bai Mo thought for a moment.
"What do you want to say first?"
Master Chong took out his mobile phone and opened a software called "Xizhou Fortune".
"I will no longer engage in the fairy insect business, so I will wash my hands of you!
“But we can’t just sit back and plan on doing some financial management to make some money.
"I want you to recommend some Xian Shu concept stocks to me!
"Hey hey hey!"
There may be some things that are not so realistic. . After all, the author is just an ordinary person and has never seen the upper class society. . Just try to be as exaggerated as possible and everyone will read it as a joke. Not seeking truth, just seeking to be funny.
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