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

The multi-purpose hall fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the filthy black flame.

Guan Yuexi, who was hiding above the ceiling projector, was also watching the flame.

In her mind, the face of Fat Granny Guxian was already stiff.

"This...this is...the world-destroying filth...

“I didn’t participate in the final war.

"I have read the battle reports from the front, saying that this filthy fire can pollute the immortal's body and soul, making it unpredictable and unpredictable.

“He also said that this thing can even desecrate the order of immortality.

"Could it be that……"

Unknowingly, Guan Yuexi held her breath, widened her eyes, and watched helplessly as the fat black chef put the black fire burning at his fingertips into the tattooed brother's bowl, and with a "whoosh" sound, he used black The fire ignited the liquid level of the soup.

The little girl Pai Gu stared at the black fire in the bowl, like seeing a colorful poisonous snake. Feeling the warning from her genes and soul, she shrank, shrank into her elder brother's arms, and began to tremble.

The tattooed brother hugged her and gritted his teeth when he saw the black flames burning and jumping in the bowl, and goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck!

Just like that, the fat black chef shuttled through the lobby, stretched out his fingers, and lit bowls of soup one after another with black flames.

One after another, the magicians stared at the black fire, trembling and afraid to speak.

Not long after, the fat black chef lit the last bowl of soup and blew out the black fire at his fingertips.

“Okay, everyone, stop dawdling.

"If you want to be promoted to Sequence Seven, drink the soup."

The hall is full of people of all kinds, crooked and cracked, but not all of them are timid.

At this time, one by one, with trembling hands, they picked up the soup bowl, shook their heads and looked at each other and the people around them.

"Done!"

"drink!"

"Drink it, and you will be prosperous and wealthy from now on!"

"You can turn over after drinking it!"

Bowls were raised one by one, mouths opened one by one, and bowls of soup were poured into the mouth and stomach with a sound of "gurgling."

when.

But it was the tattooed brother who threw the soup bowl on the dining table.

Dang, dang, dang... it was a bowl that was only drank dry and was thrown on the dining table.

Little girl Pai Gu huddled in her elder brother's arms, her eyes wide open and her face filled with fear.

"Brother, are you hot... are you hot..."

But she saw her eldest brother blinking and looking at her with bloodshot eyes, his eyes cold and unfamiliar, as if he didn't know her, let alone care.

"I, am I at Sequence Seven?

"Do I have elixir fire?"

In the lobby, all kinds of people lowered their heads one after another, stretched out their hands, and black and dirty elixir fire silently burst out from their fingertips!

They grinned!

"Are we in Sequence Seven?

"Are we conscious?"

On the ceiling, Guan Yuexi, hidden on the projector, stared at the various magicians below, at their hands, at their dirty elixir fire, and even forgot to blink for a moment!

Have they really been promoted successfully?

Can you be promoted successfully by drinking the fire consciousness soup made by others?

What's going on with the immortal order?

The order and rules of Sequence Eight to Sequence Seven can be inexplicably bypassed like this?

What about the ten exercises in sequence seven?

What about the ceremony for Sequence Seven to be promoted to Sequence Six?

Is the order of immortality really being desecrated?

"Would you like a drink too?"

A man's voice rang in his ears, awakening Guan Yuexi!

She suddenly saw that all kinds of magicians below had raised their heads at some point, looking towards the ceiling and in the direction where she was.

And above the narrow projector, beside her, at some point, a fat black chef crowded in, carrying a bowl of fire consciousness soup burning with black flames, and wanted to deliver it to her!

The flames burned and jumped, and the flames were like black tongues, licking upwards, greasy, dirty, and filled with dizzying filth!

"Be careful, don't get contaminated!"

Fat Granny Ancient Immortal’s voice came anxiously!

In a panic, Guan Yuexi tightened her grip on the fairy revolver and was about to pull it out...

But he saw that the bowl of soup was blocked by a hand.

Or rather, a sleeve.

It was the sleeves of the forked grass cloak that stretched out from her backpack, blocking the bowl of filthy soup.

"ah?"

"Um?"

Five-color flames suddenly spurted out from the cuffs!

Among the five colors, mixed with the green light of knowledge, it transformed into a hand of fire!

Pushing away the soup bowl with one hand, pushing away the fat black chef, the multi-functional hall was burning, rising when the wind blew, expanding infinitely, covering the entire multi-functional hall, reflecting it into five colors, facing the banquet tables below, Pressing down on the upturned faces!

boom!

The violent flames swallowed up everything, turning each of the polluted magicians into ashes in the sea of ​​fire!

The turbulent air flow smashed the windows, and with "bang" and "bang" sounds, all the windows in the hall were smashed, and the embarrassed Guan Yuexi and the elder brother's little girl were thrown out of the window!

…

"Eighteenth brother is dead."

In the Bronze Royal Court.

A man as skinny as a bamboo pole stood behind the white-clad prince and said calmly.

Together with the prince, he looked at the picture in the bronze mirror, looking at the raging five-color flames and the green light of knowledge hidden in them, extinguishing some of the black fire and burning a group of immortal magicians into ashes.

The prince of Bai Bao clicked his tongue and sighed.

“It’s amazing.

"The emperor's wealth is nothing more than this!"

A skinny man named Mu Lian'en, rank six, seventh son of the king, in charge of liaising with the fallen immortals under his command.

He didn't care much about the death of the fat black chef, the eighteenth brother.

There are only eight disciples in the sixth rank of His Majesty the King.

Except for these eight, they are all just errands, nothing important.

After the death of the eighteenth brother, there are still seventeenth brother and nineteenth brother who can run errands and continue to contact the fallen immortals.

At this time, Mu Lianen stared at the picture in the mirror and frowned.

"Master, this Xizhou boss, has he... inherited the mantle of Emperor Yincao?

"Emperor Yincao's imperial path seems to be related to this knowledge Qingguang?"

Prince Bai Bao frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't explain clearly.

Emperor Yincao lived thousands of years ago, and his imperial skills have become a masterpiece in the long history. Everyone has heard of it, but never seen it. According to the description in the history books, it is somewhat similar to the Xizhou boss's magical technique.

“Uh… don’t worry about that.

"Lian En, go and appease the ancient immortals under our command.

“They help us grow herbs and refine medicine.

“We help them and their disciples get promoted.

"As a result...well, we didn't break our promise. We did help them get promoted.

“But…anyway, the result was a bit unexpected and unsatisfactory.

“Calm them down.

"Tell them that there are still many fire consciousness soups, let them select the next batch of disciples, and we will help with promotions."

Mu Lianen nodded.

Then listen to the master's deep thoughts.

"I hope that he will not be a descendant of Yincao, and that he will not inherit the mantle of Yincao.

"It would be great if he could open the imperial road by himself."

Although the descendant of Yincao is destined not to become an emperor, even Sequence Three or Two is terrifying enough!

As for the man who established his own path to becoming an emperor, he has seen many, many things in his thousands of years.

Even the Flowing Fire Emperor went through ups and downs and narrowly escaped death.

Apart from the fire, all of them, without exception, died young.

…

call……

The night is vast.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the foxes sat in circles, chattering, gesticulating, bragging and chatting.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch…”

But he was blowing the wind, shaking his head and triangular ears, showing his earrings to his fellow apprentices, very proud of himself.

"Ouch, ugh, ugh, ugh!"

...Although this is a failure, it is the only one in Fox Mountain!

Master will not make another one, the only one is worn on its ears!

The brothers and sisters around him all poked their heads, their hearts, eyes, and faces full of envy.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

Master’s handmade earrings, I really want them too!

In the nearby circle, Donut sat in the middle, holding his head high and proud, explaining his experiences to the brothers.

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

...Master said that these earrings have very powerful functions!

It's a pity that pill fire and pill meat are not compatible!

When the master develops good enough pill meat, he will arrange an earring for each fox!

The senior brothers all looked forward to it.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

Everyone is itching, what is the function of the new earrings that Master wants to make? What should it look like?

Not far away, on the bed in the center of the dormitory hall.

Bai Mo sat on the bedside, holding a tablet computer, writing and drawing.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The fox apprentice Sesame Ball next to him is holding a tray with a Snow Warm Pill and a Water Elephant Pill for the master to observe.

"Ouch!"

The fox apprentice Mochiqiu next to him was holding a copper bowl filled with the Liuhuo Emperor's version of alchemy meat for his master to observe.

It looked at the red meat, and occasionally glanced at the big blower in the distance and the earrings on the big blower's ears.

"Ouch?"

There is still a lot of red meat!

Will Master be able to pinch out a few more earrings?

"Does this thing really come from the physical constitution? Does it come from the properties of elixir and fire?"

The white ink tablet is filled with diagrams and equations. At this time, he stopped writing, flicked the screen, and looked at the mess. Thinking back to his research and understanding of the pill meat when he was refining the Snow Warm Pill and the Water Elephant Pill, Bai Mo became more and more sure of his point of view.

"If you insist on using it, it's not impossible...but...it's not suitable after all."

He rubbed the heads of his two disciples.

"No need to hold it, just put it next to it."

Picking up the teapot and taking a sip of tea, he felt the ups and downs of the immortal path again.

"Let's go back and see if we can use the existing information and combine it with our understanding of our own elixir fire to research a suitable elixir."

Bai Mo asked himself, he still didn't want to give in and wanted to try again.

At this time, I looked at the pile of documents next to me and decided to clear out today's documents first.

【...Dan Palace Fire Worship Festival gift list】

[…Dan Palace’s food expenses this month have exceeded the standard again, these losers…]

[…Discussions on Dan Palace’s collective wedding…]

Um?

Bai Mo was slightly startled when he saw this.

"In the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, there is still such a thing as a wedding?"

But then I thought about it, it seems normal?

In the documents I dug up before, I saw a pair of male and female ancient immortals.

It totally makes sense to have a wedding type ceremony.

He grinned and continued reading the document.

[...Today, I will help Immortal Chen Pi marry the female fairy from Shu Ge Holy Land]

[Damn, I’ll pay you to death]

[Chen Pi Immortal has accumulated 80 years of celestial herbs and celestial weapons, all of which were used to pay the betrothal gift]

[These savings of his are all the wages and bonuses he received in my Qingyue Dan Palace. They would have been consumed in my Qingyue Dan Palace, or used in cultivation, and turned into his own strength, and also became A piece of the strength of my Qingyue Dan Palace]

[In the end, I let this guy take it, pay it as a bride price, and get a wife. Oh, it’s really depressing.]

Bai Mo looked dumbfounded.

Qingyue Junhou, she...she is stingy and knowledgeable. She actually realized the principle of economic internal circulation in the ancient immortal dynasty!

[But later, I discovered that it didn’t seem to be a big loss]

[The wife Chen Pi married is actually quite rich. She came to our Qingyue Dan Palace with a lot of fairy grass and fairy weapons, hahahaha]

[I heard that she also has a gold gauze screen, which depicts Emperor Yincao’s recipe for Suihuo Dandan meat]

[I don’t know if it’s true or not]

[Emperor Yincao’s alchemy meat formula is not that valuable, and is collected in many holy places]

[But that golden gauze screen is a real good thing...]

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment.

He immediately raised his head, called Huanquan Hu, and held him in his arms.

"I remember that a long time ago, I dug up information about a Chenpi Immortal?

"At that time, did you find, uh... a golden screen? A golden gauze?"

Circle Hu rubbed his master's chest, frowned, thought seriously, and then shook his head.

"Ouch?"

This really doesn’t exist!

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice tightly.

“You can have this!

“The chemical properties of gold are still very stable.

“Even if that thing is buried in the soil for tens of millions of years, it is very likely to be preserved.

"Do you think about it more seriously?"

Huanquan Hu frowned, squinted his eyes, and shook his head.

"Ouch!"

It would also like to have it!

But this one really doesn’t!

After all, it is gold!

Dig out the stone and it may not remember it.

When we dug out bronze, we saw a lot of it.

But how could it not remember the gold it dug out?

Bai Mo smiled awkwardly.

"All right.

"It stands to reason that this thing can't be gone."

He hugged Huanhuo tightly and rubbed its fat head.

"Okay, forget it if you don't have it, you can't force it."

After Huanhuan Hu ran away, he continued to pick up the tablet and began to deduce Danrou.

As for the fox apprentices in the main hall, they have been standing in a circle, bragging and chatting, or playing various sand sculpture games.

For example, in the corner of the main hall.

Five foxes, gathered around a banana leaf and a pile of crispy noodles on the leaf, are about to hold a crispy noodle puzzle contest!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The content of the competition is to put the broken pieces back into complete crispy noodles!

"Ouch!"

Whoever makes the biggest piece gets to eat all the crispy noodles!

The five foxes all frowned, stretched out their claws, and looked serious, just waiting for the referee's order!

The fifth fox in the circle stretched out its paws, its little eyes wandering, looking triumphantly, and peeked at the other brothers.

It doesn't work well in other games.

Only this one must be invincible!

Because, its name is "simple noodles"!

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