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

The sky over Fox Mountain was cloudy as usual.

Bai Mo sat on the sliding pole and was carried by the fox apprentice to the end of the medicine field. Accompanied by a dozen fox apprentices, he observed the hand-chayoke seedlings.

"how so?

"Is this normal?"

But in the medicine field, small hand Buddha melons have grown. And all these melons, without exception, have grown a layer of white valves that wrap the melon body. Looking around, the entire medicinal field is suddenly white.

Bai Mo walked down the slider, squatted forward, and carefully observed the white valve, and saw that it was very thick and translucent, with bifurcated textures on the surface, like blood vessels.

A dozen fox apprentices gathered around and leaned over the furry head, staring at the valve with wide eyes. Although they couldn't understand anything, Master saw it and they wanted to see it too.

Bai Mo stretched out a finger and poked the valve covering the hand Buddha melon. The texture is soft, the surface is rough, and it is extremely tough, like old cowhide.

A dozen fox apprentices gathered around and reached out with their furry paws to poke at the valve. It seemed that they couldn't understand the texture, but when the master poked, they wanted to poke too.

Bai Mo simply stood up and frowned in thought.

There is very little information about the hand-chayote, and there is no information at all about its growth and cultivation. You can only rely on exploration. Bai Mo let go of his spiritual consciousness and carefully explored the hand melon, its body and valves, its internal veins and seeds, and its root system under the ground... Combined with his previous experience in growing herbal medicine, he deduced... …

After a long time, Bai Mo frowned.

“There’s really a problem!

“This valve seems to be the self-protection mechanism of wild hand chayote, using a layer of white valves to protect the body of the melon from all kinds of birds and animals.

"But... this valve will compete with the melon for nutrients. If the valve is allowed to grow, the melon may not grow... We need to tear off these valves."

That's how growing medicinal herbs is... without literature guidance, no experience reference, all relying on one's own observation and deduction, all relying on feeling for the stones to cross the river.

The fox apprentices next to him stood up, wagging their tails, holding their front paws on their bellies, and nodded one after another with expressions of deep approval.

Although they don't understand how it works... Master is always right.

This situation has happened many times in the past few years, and Master's judgment has never been wrong.

Bai Mo focused his consciousness on observing the valve, gaining insight into the subtlety, and carefully studied the structure of the valve.

"...It has a very special fibrous tissue structure that cannot be torn apart by conventional methods. Neither scissors nor teeth can be used to tear it apart.

"And inside the valve, there is a fragile melon that cannot be knocked or touched...

"If I'm not mistaken, the only weakness of this thing is...it's afraid of being stabbed?"

Bai Mo squatted down, facing the valve of the palm Buddha melon.

"I'll give it a try.

"Come and watch."

A dozen fox apprentices gathered around, poking their furry heads and staring wide-eyed.

But I saw the master stretched out an index finger, pointed it at the valve, made a "swipe" sound, as fast as lightning, breaking the sound of the wind, and then went down with one finger, and poked into the valve with a "puff" sound, poking a hole in the valve!

Then, starting from this hole, with a "hissing" sound, the valve was torn open with a large slit, revealing the delicate body of the hand Buddha melon inside.

The fox apprentices nodded.

understood!

Peach Blossom Eyes looked at a hand Buddha melon next to her, stretched out her front paws, poked out a pointed nail, pointed it at the valve, made a "swipe" sound, and poked it in!

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

The valve was dented but not broken!

Peach Blossom Eyes looked at her paws and the valve, and lowered her eyebrows, feeling a little frustrated.

Bai Mo grinned and touched its head.

"Don't worry, it's not that simple. It takes practice."

Several other fox apprentices also stretched out their claws and poked them one after another.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……

There were a few crisp sounds, and the valve was dented several times, but it was still intact and not punctured.

Several fox apprentices looked at their paws and valves, and lowered their eyebrows, feeling slightly depressed.

Bai Mo stood up.

“It’s good training.

"And...the window period is very short. It's best to puncture and tear open all the valves within two days and free all the palms."

Bai Mo looked at this medicinal field. As he looked around, he saw that they were all hand-made Buddha melons, all wrapped in white valves, and the whole area was densely white.

"Let everyone come and poke together."

The master gave the order, and several of the fox apprentices started shaking people with loud "ooh, ooh, ooh," and "ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh".

Then, in the thousands of acres of medicinal fields, fiery red figures rushed from between the fields and gathered here.

The dozen or so fox apprentices who had just attended the class dispersed to explain the methods to the brothers who came after them. The foxes who learned it dispersed to explain the method to the younger brothers... Just like that, it was passed on to ten, ten to hundreds, and hundreds to thousands. It didn't take long for the ten thousand fox apprentices to understand it all.

They spread to this medicinal field, and every four or five foxes surrounded a Buddha melon and began to try to poke it.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

…

A soft crunching sound resounded throughout the entire medicinal field.

The valve of the hand Buddha melon was poked and deformed again and again.

But none of them were revealed.

Bai Mo sat on the slider and felt the wind was a bit strong, so he put on the newly bought cashmere scarf.

In fact, the fox's claws are sharper and more suitable for "stabbing" than human fingers, but the fox apprentices are still too weak in martial arts. This is a good opportunity for them to learn and practice.

Bai Mo sat on the slider, got into a comfortable position, took out his tablet computer, and read a new recipe for elixirs. It didn't take long for him to concentrate on it. The more he read, the more immersed he became...

I don't know how long it took, Bai Mo was writing and drawing when he suddenly heard the cheers of the fox apprentice.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

But not far away, he saw Black Gloves, wagging his tail and shaking his head, dancing in circles around a Buddha melon! Very happy.

Look at the valve of the hand Buddha melon again, it has been punctured by it.

This guy is really talented!

The punctured valve has been torn away from the breach and torn off. The fox in the same group as the black glove was spread on the ground and continued to poke with its claws.

Black Gloves finished his dance and ran back to the group, making gesticulations with his paws and talking nonsense, sharing his experience with his fellow apprentices.

Several groups nearby, including Circle Hu, Bai Er and other guys, also leaned over to watch Black Glove share his experience.

Bai Mo raised his head and glanced, then lowered his head, moved his neck, changed to a comfortable position, and continued to study the elixir.

From time to time, I heard cheers coming from the medicine field.

In such a big medicine field, there are more and more people sharing their experiences.

Bai Mo kept and archived the results and experiences of his research on elixirs.

I raised my head and saw that it was getting late, the sky over Fox Mountain was getting darker, and dusk was approaching.

Looking at the medicine field, all the hand-chambered melons have had their valves peeled off, revealing tender green melons.

At some point, the fox apprentices had returned to their respective positions to work. There were only a few dozen idiot apprentices left, who had not learned how to poke, and still pressed hard against the valves lying on the ground.

One more chapter will be late. . Maybe it won't be available until tomorrow morning, so don't wait any longer.