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

The strong wind blew through the dormitory hall, sending roars into the dark hall.

The fox apprentices formed circles and were discussing their master's new home.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch…”

...That house has big windows, is very bright, and has a big bed!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

...with a rooftop with a barbecue grill!

"Ouch, oh, oh, oh..."

...It's very close to the canteen. You can rush to the canteen every morning to cook!

The past few days have passed, and several foxes have already visited Master's new home in the West University Family Courtyard. At this time, they were making gestures and talking to their fellow apprentices.

Bai Mo was sitting on the bedside in the center of the dormitory hall, holding his white glasses and twisting a yellow plum from the bamboo basket next to him with his fingers.

Just during the day, he had just formed a second knowledge container, the knowledge container of "fruit".

Another big cauldron, its appearance and size are basically the same as the first one.

At this time, pinching the Huangzhong plum, you can feel the original fairy energy beating inside this little fruit!

The black stars, white tails, and star belly all gathered around and followed the master to look at the fruit together.

Until the master spoke.

“I’ll leave this thing to you.

"Whisper it into a puree, mix it into medicine, and apply it on the new shoots of the purple earth dragon. It can help the purple earth dragon recover quickly!

"I'll tell you the prescription..."

As Bai Mo spoke, the disciples pricked up their ears and memorized it carefully.

After following Master for so many years, they all know some basic medicinal materials.

They can also master basic dispensing techniques.

Besides, this yellow plum puree doesn’t require much technique.

After listening to it once, they all remembered it, puffed up their chests, patted their chests, and told Master that there was no problem!

White Glasses raised his head and looked at the master.

"嘤嘤嗷嗷?"

Several other fox apprentices also looked at their master, talking and gesticulating.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

"嘤嘤嗷嗷嗷..."

After looking at them for a while, Bai Mo understood their meaning.

"Do you think it's a waste to smash the yellow plum and apply it to the purple earth dragon?"

Several foxes nodded.

Bai Mo grinned.

“It’s okay to leave it alone, but it’s of no use.

"Crush it into pieces and apply it to the Purple Earth Dragon. It can indeed increase the Purple Earth Dragon's production efficiency!

"It takes about one hundred and twenty days to restore the Purple Earth Dragon to its previous peak level.

"Keep on painting it, and you can even improve its production level a lot!"

Several foxes stared, you look at me, I look at you.

It seems reasonable?

Then listen to the master continue.

“With the current situation, there are relatively few occasions where the original immortal energy can be used.

"It is the last word to go all out for development and raise production levels."

Each of his two knowledge containers contains a few buckets of various kinds of original immortal energy. He can fire out less than ten ultimate moves, which can be regarded as leaving a layer of insurance for himself and showing his bottom line awareness.

Although this is less than ten buckets of original immortal energy, it is basically unlikely to be used.

…

In the evening, the setting sun shines into the window sill.

Bai Mo is sitting in the spacious study room, reading documents on the computer screen.

The conditions in the West University Family Courtyard are quite convenient, the house is bigger, the environment is better, and the security is stricter.

This study is relatively old, and the wooden floor is no longer shiny, but it still feels good underfoot. The wallpaper is not as shiny, but it is still intact and ironed to fit without any deformation.

It can be seen that although this house is old, it was decorated with great care at that time, and it is still comfortable and has no problems today.

While reading the literature, Bai Mo took a sip of hot tea.

On the window sill, the fox apprentice has a tiger head and shoulders, wearing a black sweater of the same style as his master. He is pressing his furry face against the glass and looking down.

"嘤嘤嘤..."

There are kids fighting downstairs!

There are more than a dozen children, it’s such a lively feeling!

Bai Mo raised his head and smiled, "Want to watch the excitement? Go ahead and come back before dark."

The tiger grinned.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Then he pushed open the window and jumped out with a "swish" sound. He jumped six stories high and landed firmly on the tree on the roadside, causing the tree to shake.

It stood on the branch of the tree, staring at the children fighting!

"Hit him! Beat him!

"He is a child without a father, beat him!"

"You don't have a father, I'll beat you!"

More than a dozen children formed a circle. In the middle of the circle, two little boys were tearing each other's clothes off, grabbing each other, and rolling around on the ground.

The tiger squatted on a tree branch with its head and shoulders, grinning and holding its front paws back. It looked like a master, squinting its eyes to watch the juniors compete.

A little boy who was fighting was wearing the same black sweater, and even a fox-head wool hat... The aesthetic was very high-end! It likes it very much!

"Yeah, I'll hit you!

"Feng Endi, you are just a child without a father!"

"certainly not!

"My dad is on a business trip!"

The two children were beating and scolding each other, while the surrounding children were jumping and cheering!

The little boy with high-end aesthetics whom Hu Tou Jian was optimistic about, that is, Feng Endi, was getting worse. He was younger, smaller, and thinner, and his opponent seemed to know some fighting skills... In just a few minutes, he was pushed down, mounted, and punched on the shoulder by his opponent. , on the back.

"Hit you! Beat you!"

"A wild boy without a father!"

Feng Endi could only kick his limbs wildly, howling "wow wah wah", with snot, tears and mud, and soon his face was full of tears.

"Hit him!"

"Hit him!"

The children in the circle next to me were all happy, jumping and cheering!

The more the child hits, the more he gets excited.

The beaten child cried more and more miserably.

There were cheers, fist bangs, and cries.

"Hey hey hey, look at my move!"

The kid who hit him was neither gentle nor serious. He actually raised his fist and wanted to hit Feng Endi on the back of the head!

At this moment...

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the child who hit the person was thrown away with great force, rolling like a gourd for several meters.

The children watching the excitement around were also stunned.

When the smoke and dust cleared, they saw a fat little fox wearing a black sweater, with a fat belly, one paw behind his waist, and the other holding Feng Endi's shoulder, lifting Feng Endi up.

Tiger Head and Shoulders is very angry!

It's okay for children to fight, and they can understand whether they win or lose.

But hitting the back of the head won’t do!

This is too bad!

At this time, it narrowed its eyes, opened up its aura, and assumed the posture of a little martial arts master!

The children around him were so frightened that they turned around and ran away crying.

…

Upstairs, Bai Mo frowned, stood up and glanced downstairs.

It felt that Hu Tou Shoulder handled it well. The kid who hit him was not injured. He just got up and ran away crying, so he didn't pay any more attention to it.

Children have no right or wrong. Their violence often comes from their instinctive desire for violence, which is purer and to some extent more evil.

It would be good to let Hu Tou Shoulder teach them a lesson.

Sitting back at the computer desk, he continued to read information related to "flowers" in the field of plants in the database.

…

"Master! Please teach me martial arts!"

Under the big tree, Feng Endi, whose face was full of snot and tears and looked like a dirty little tabby cat, looked at the tiger's head and shoulders with gratitude on his face.

The tiger's head, shoulders and belly were straightened out, its front paws were backwards, and it shook its head gently in the style of a master.

Fox Mountain's martial arts is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that it has never been spread to the outside world!

Even now, it has a tough head and shoulders, and is not qualified to accept a disciple.

Feng Endi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran away, rushing into the family building opposite.

The tiger's head and shoulders were confused when he saw Feng Endi running out quickly again, holding an ice cream in his hand.

"Then let me call you big brother!

"Thank you for saving me!"

The tiger tilted its head and shoulders, maintaining the master posture, and glanced around twice, looking at the ice cream.

It seems to be Hadagan silk?

Looks very expensive!

This little brother is on the right track!

brush!

It used its claws as fast as the wind and grabbed the ice cream back.

Click!

Poke open the wrapping paper, put it in your mouth and hold it.

The fox's face suddenly curled up with eyebrows... This taste is really good!

It looked at Feng Endi again and hooked its front paws.

If this little brother is so smart, then make an exception and teach him his real skills. Then he can take revenge on those boys later!

Fox Mountain’s alchemy boxing technique cannot be taught, but the Bajiquan set can teach him a few simple moves!

…

In the far window, a woman with clean clothes, simple make-up, and combed hair behind her head cast her gaze over, watching her son learn martial arts with the fox fairy beast, and calling her husband at the same time.

There are faint wrinkles on her face, but her waist is still slender and her figure is in good shape.

"Old Feng, don't we really go and visit?

"My level is so high!

"Ah, yes, I know, the property management company has notified people from door to door before that they are not allowed to disturb others.

"But your son is playing with other people's fairy beasts!

"Your son was beaten just now, and I just saw that the fairy beast helped your son out.

“It’s not too much to say thank you, right?

"Maybe if you build a good relationship, they can transfer you back with just one word..."

On the other end of the phone, the hoarse voice of a middle-aged man suddenly interrupted his wife's voice with surprise.

"Fairy beast?

"What fairy beast?

"Expert Bai Mo, isn't he an academic expert in Sequence Seven?

"Where did he get the fairy beast?"

The middle-aged woman curled her lips.

"You don't know?

"Expert Bai Mo is not only an academic expert, but also an expert in the magic of sequence nine!"

On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man suddenly became anxious!

"Didn't I tell you before that our family will never be involved in immortality or immortality!

“Hurry up and bring Eun-di back!

"We can't let him play with the fairy beasts!"

Mrs. Feng curled her lips, very impatient.

"Okay, okay! Got it!

"I can't see anyone all year round, I don't have much money, I can't be with my son, I can't be with my wife, but the rules are very big!

"Pooh!"

After spitting into the receiver, Mrs. Feng hung up the phone.

Then go and call your son back?

However, she saw outside the window at dusk, under the big tree, her son was very seriously performing martial arts movements.

The fairy beast held out its belly and looked like a master, sometimes demonstrating to his son, and sometimes showing off his movements.

My son is really serious.

Except for this fairy beast, other children did not play with his son.

They only bully their sons.

Mrs. Feng curled her lips, frowned, and looked at her phone, feeling resentful for no reason!

"Hmph! Let my son play with the fairy beasts!

"Damn old Feng, if you don't come back, you won't be able to control me!"

She held her hands on the window sill and gradually smiled as she watched her son learn the martial arts moves well.

Not long after, I saw my son following the fairy beast and running away again. I don't know where he went.

"Huh? Where are you going? Nothing will happen, right?"

She was worried, but then she thought about it. She read the information yesterday and found that Bai Mo expert was also very good at fighting when he was an expert in magic! And in this family area, nothing can happen. Then he felt relieved and turned to the kitchen.

"Cook beef brisket for my son tonight."

…

Upstairs, Bai Mo finished reading a piece of literature, added some hot water to the tea in his cup, and took another sip.

He looked downstairs with a strange expression.

"Tiger Head and Shoulders, taking his new little brother with him, are you going for revenge?

"Just use the tricks it teaches others?"

Is this possible?

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, not sure.

He opened the window and stood by the window sill, blowing the evening breeze, looking at the sunset and the lights of Xizhou City in the distance, and thought about two more questions.

Hearing the sobbing sound, he lowered his head and saw the tiger walking back from a distance with its head on its shoulders and its front paws on its back.

Behind him was Feng Endi, who had a bruised nose and swollen face and was covered in dust, sobbing and crying.

…

Tiger Head and Shoulders was also depressed.

Eating all the ice cream is equivalent to paying tuition.

As a result, the Bajiquan I taught my younger brother, why didn’t he beat the bastard boxing of those children?

It walked in front, raising its head and squinting its eyes, not daring to look back at its little brother... This was so embarrassing!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

It left a few words to its younger brother, meaning that it would come back tomorrow to avenge him. Then it hurriedly jumped up and down, "swish, swish, swish", passing by the big tree, passing by several air conditioners, and jumped back. From the window of my home, I jumped into Master’s arms.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo touched its head and smiled helplessly.

"You... ugh...

“It’s time to go back to Fox Mountain today.

"I'll go and apologize to you later."

…

Under the dark clouds, strong wind poured into the bronze hall.

Potted plants in the main hall, visited in different areas. They changed again, from fruit-bearing plants to flowering plants.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Little Big Eyes stared, and he used the tips of his claws to grab the ants out of the flower's stamens.

"Ouch!"

The bow holds a large banana leaf and creates a windshield for a pot of finely chopped morning glories.

Bai Mo was sitting in the innermost part of the hall, behind the bronze table, reading the unearthed documents just sent by his apprentices.

[...Same sequence six, but different fates]

[The heirs of princely families can obtain a large amount of original immortal energy, which can be consumed one after another, and they can practice this sequence of immortal skills again and again]

[The immortals who are promoted from the grassroots can only get a little bit of the original immortal energy by working hard for the nobles. If you accumulate it for several years, you may be able to accumulate enough for a fight]

[A very small number of them use this battle of immortal energy to try to cast an immortal spell and experience the pleasure of super immortal spell]

[Most of them use this immortal energy to exchange for the knowledge required for upgrading, hoping to go further on the road to immortality]

The white ink mottled the copper plate and couldn't help but frown.

Why does this passage seem so... familiar?

As he read on, it slowly dawned on him.

It turns out that in the ancient immortal dynasty, super immortal herbs like Purple Earth Dragon and Huang Zhongli were all in the hands of nobles.

Ordinary Sequence Six immortals would not have these things, nor would they have the strength to support them.

"It seems that in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, there is a big gap between the same sequence six."

I’ll call it a day after writing, see you all tomorrow!