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

"The Fog Ice Project is complete. Can't find any information?"

Huh...

The strong wind blew into the hall with flying sand.

On the tables and computers in the hall, the princes' disciples were like social animals, clacking on the keyboards and processing information.

In the deepest part of the hall, on the throne.

The prince Baiwen held the blood-red centipede in one hand and teased it gently.

The disciple beside him sighed.

"We didn't dare to follow up on the meeting in Xizhou that day."

"After the meeting, a bunch of scientists disappeared on the spot, and there is no news until today.

"I guess they were transferred by the secret brain office?"

The prince Baiwen nodded.

"Those guys who bought our information lost miserably..."

He smiled, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

In war, of course there are winners and losers.

The victorious side will not reward the intelligence dealers.

The defeated waste has no right to blame him.

"I heard that the Lord of the Lampstand drained the spiritual veins of his dreamland and cultivated more than 10,000 lampstand rats, but they were all burned to ashes in Xizhou?"

The Lord of the Lampstand was even more gloating.

The spiritual vein is like a fish pond, and fishing needs to be controlled.

Catch the big fish and release the small fish, so that there will always be fish in the fish pond.

The Lord of the Lampstand's operation directly dried up the spiritual veins, which was a bet of all, but ended up losing everything.

The eldest disciple standing next to the Lord of the Lampstand suggested carefully.

"Master, many families have offered high prices recently to buy information about Bai Mo from us.

"Should we..."

All along, the strategy of the Lord of the Lampstand has been to avoid Bai Mo!

He would not get involved in anything related to Bai Mo, and would stay away from him decisively.

At this time, hearing the disciple's suggestion, he decisively refused.

"No!

"When we do intelligence business, the most important thing is to be able to understand the situation, to understand the level of the eyebrows, to know who can be provoked and who can't be provoked.

"Now the boss of Xizhou is in full swing, and he and Bai Mo are inextricably linked.

"As long as the boss of Xizhou is not defeated, Bai Mo can't touch him.

"It's like a black hole. Once you get close, you will be sucked in and there will be no recovery!

"We don't make this money."

The disciple frowned, not quite understanding.

They do intelligence work and have no direct conflict with the boss of Xizhou. Is this not okay?

But he believes in the judgment of the master and listens to the master. He nodded at this time and stopped talking.

The disciples in the hall brought up another thick stack of documents, which had just been printed out and were still warm and smelled of ink, and were delivered to Wang Hou.

Wang Hou took the documents with both hands and prepared to look through them.

And the blood-red centipede in his hand was very sensible. It took a dense step and climbed onto Wang Hou's wrist, like a bracelet, and lingered there.

"Oh, right..."

Then the prince suddenly looked at the blood-red centipede.

"Little Red Line, how many of your silk sons do you have now?"

...

Click.

The door of the guest room closed.

Su Yaoyao didn't turn on the light, and threw herself on the soft bed with a "thump".

The two pigeons flew up and landed on both sides of the pillow, ready to have a good sleep.

"Coo..."

"Coo..."

Today is so cool!

My strength has become much stronger, and I have become a more powerful fairy committee member!

I will take a nap and go on the mission tomorrow morning!

What they didn't notice was that Su Yaoyao, who was lying next to them, had a pale and stiff face and was in a very bad state.

After a day of hard work, the body fell asleep, but the soul entered the fairyland in the dream again, and was scolded by the ancient fairy.

"Look at this wind!"

Hu...Woo...The strong wind swept the flying sand and bent the green grass.

"Look at this cloud!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, casting a shadow.

"This is all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth accumulated over tens of millions of years!

"The dreams of our Fengyu Holy Land, the dreams of other holy lands, the dreams of the descendants of the Heavenly Palace, and even the dreams of every fallen immortal, all have it!

"Tens of millions of years have passed, and in every dream, a large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth has accumulated, waiting to be mined.

"Of course, in this era, most immortals are unable to mine these spiritual energies of heaven and earth, and can only stare blankly.

"But, you also saw that the Lord of the Lampstand successfully mined it!

"Even if his mining efficiency is very low and the effect is very poor, even if he has been defeated and has nothing... He did succeed in mining!"

By the lake.

The ancient immortal put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Su Yaoyao.

Su Yaoyao and Peacock Hongbao stood together to be scolded.

Hongbao drooped his head.

Su Yaoyao's face was pale.

"When the dream is broken, these spiritual energies of heaven and earth will overflow and diffuse between heaven and earth.

"By then, it will be difficult to mine.

"What we fear most is that there will be fallen immortals, like the Lingtai Wanghou, who succeed in mining!

"No matter how efficient they are in mining, or how effective they are...as long as they mine, as long as we don't, we will fall behind and be controlled by others!

"Do you understand?"

Su Yaoyao nodded.

After the master said so much, she understood more, but she felt more uncomfortable and under greater pressure.

Then she heard the master sigh.

"In fact, it is the easiest way to mine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for spirit beasts, but it is also the worst way.

"The spirit beasts absorb the spiritual energy, become stronger, and their strength increases.

“However, they cannot produce the original immortal energy.

"Even if you have ten thousand spiritual beasts, even if they all absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even if they all become stronger, your knowledge container will still be empty and you won't get even a drop of the original immortal energy.

"But... we still have to work hard and cultivate the spiritual beasts!

“No matter how bad the spiritual beast mining effect is, it is still better than nothing.

"We cultivate the spirit beasts as a guarantee. We need to succeed first and keep them here for preparation.

"When the time comes before the dream is broken, if we still have no other good way to mine the immortal energy, then let the spiritual beasts come and collect all the spiritual energy of the world!

"When the time comes, anyone who can be contacted by the Nine Heavenly Palaces and the Eighty-one Holy Lands will lead our spiritual beasts into their dreams to absorb the last spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

“Even if our spirit beasts are not very powerful, even if the mining efficiency is not high and the effect is not good, it is still better than wasting it, and it is better than nothing.

"So...do you understand the value of this project?"

Su Yaoyao stood here, feeling the cold wind blowing, her face getting paler, craning her neck, a breath stuck in her throat like phlegm, and she couldn't sigh.

Spiritual beasts mine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth... which is the easiest and least effective method to achieve. It is the line of salvation in the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Land. It is the last means to guarantee the bottom line. It is to squeeze out the value of the dream and strive for one more point of combat power before the dream is shattered. final resort.

Gu Xian turned around and looked at Su Yaoyao.

“You are a soft-hearted kid, and you are actually not suitable for the immortal beast path.

“But, what Master just said is the mission of our Fengyu Holy Land!

"Fengyu Holy Land has been sleeping for thousands of years, woke up in this world, and selected you again, in order to accumulate tens of millions of years of heaven and earth spiritual energy in these dreams!"

This mission originally required her to advance all the way to Sequence Five before she could complete it.

It was only because of the genetic technology in this world that it was possible for her to do it in advance.

This mission is very awkward, very embarrassing, very embarrassing, and very compromised.

But it was also heavy, causing her thin shoulders to sink.

…

call……

In the royal palace, Prince Baiwen stared at his wrist and saw the blood-red centipede's "little red thread". He opened his mouth and spit out a thin and clear child's voice.

"Master, Xiaohongxian now has thirteen thousand silk sons.

"For every silk son, there are nine thousand silk grandchildren."

Silk son is the son of Xiao Hongxian, as thin as silk.

The grandson of velvet is the grandson of Xiao Hongxian, as thin as velvet.

There are also great-great-grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren. Each level is smaller than the first level, and the first level is more numerous than the first level.

It is these Gu insects that are scattered in the world and help him collect information.

Prince Baiwen frowned and thought for a moment.

"Uh... reduce your silk sons to ten thousand."

Little Red Line seemed reluctant, squirming her body and making a childlike sound.

"But……"

The prince's tone was decisive.

“No buts.

"You have too many sons, and the burden on our spiritual veins in this dream will be too great, and they will begin to fail."

As he spoke, he sighed.

Raising Gu can also mine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although after mining, he could only fatten the Gu worms, and not a trace of the original immortal energy in his knowledge container.

But it is better than those ancient immortals who guard the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and stare blankly!

The most perfect strategy is to plant super fairy grass, or set up a spirit gathering array, or set up a gas gathering windmill.

But these things have long since disappeared in this world and do not exist at all.

Super grass jelly occasionally appears a few times.

What purple earth dragon, what yellow plum...

"Forehead?"

Prince Baiwen twitched his lips.

After taking a little inventory, he suddenly discovered that all these super fairy grasses had fallen into the hands of the boss of Xizhou!

…

Huh...wu...

The strong wind blew flying sand into the bronze hall.

Deep in the hall, Bai Mo was sitting behind the desk, holding a tablet computer and busy drawing a picture.

On the far left side of the table, there is a knowledge container, which is filled with the original immortal energy. The wisps of it seem to want to float out, but are firmly restrained by the container.

There is also a piece of Emperor's Sutra placed on the table... [Liuhuo talks about the alchemy master refining the immortal weapon]

[…The Suihuo Dan can convert the Dan fire into weapon fire, so the alchemist has the possibility to refine weapons]

[The origin and right path of an alchemist is still grass, medicine, elixir, and fire]

[But immortals are not limited to forms, they also need to understand the basic principles of immortal weapons and use them flexibly...]

Bai Mo sometimes glanced at the Emperor's Sutra, sometimes picked up the fairy gold fragments on the table, smeared them with original fairy energy, observed the reaction, and studied and considered.

"Um...the triangle circuit, the immortal energy is throttled, the four-corner circuit, the immortal energy is integrated..."

While he was reading, he went to the tablet computer, wrote down notes, and also drew some drawings.

Although he doesn't plan to have any high attainments in the path of immortal weapons... but making something small seems to be quite practical?

Wow…

It was White Earring, who jumped up on the table and helped Master refill the tea.

"Ouch?"

When the water was full, it took back the kettle, poked its head and saw the master's tablet computer and the drawings drawn by the master.

Is it a new drawing that needs to be handed over to the foundry?

Then I saw the master brushing and painting a few more strokes, outlining a curved metal plate.

He zoomed in on the screen again, trying to draw the fairy energy circuit on the metal plate.

"Forehead……"

Bai Mo stopped his hand.

This fairy energy circuit seems impossible to draw?

This is not a planar loop, but a three-dimensional loop, with complex line and surface structures, such as spirals, curves, meshes, etc.

"It's not easy to paint either..."

Even with Fox Mountain’s level of craftsmanship, it doesn’t seem to be easy to do?

Bai Mo frowned, and simply moved the computer on the other side of the table, opened the 3D drawing software, and started drawing.

Don’t worry about whether you can do it or not…draw it first!

As for the production process of the three-dimensional loop, we will figure it out later!

…

call……

Woo...

The strong wind blew through Fox Mountain, from the medicine field to the warehouse, and from the warehouse to the brand new machinery workshop next to it.

Then I saw that this was a huge house with flowers and vines climbing all over the walls!

The roof is made of large-area glass tiles to ensure light transmission and sufficient light inside.

Under the light, fiery red figures wearing tight-fitting work clothes were busy.

Ding ding ding...dang ding ding...

It was Hu Hufeng, using a hammer to correct the newly cast frame!

Gululu...Gululu...

It was Po Po Rain, carrying a basin of bubbling metallic liquid, heading towards the next process!

"嘤嘤嘤?"

It was falling snow, wagging its big tail at this time, walking in the workshop, walking around here, looking there, checking the cleanliness of the workshop...

That’s right!

The floor of this workshop is paved with rock slabs!

The walls of this workshop are all painted with stone grout!

Every crack in this workshop is planted with flower vines of dust-free flowers!

And all of this ensures that this factory can be dust-proof!

Wearing tight-fitting work clothes, with a fat belly stretched out, it turned happier and more triumphant.

I saw my brother Hong Hong Lei next to him unmoulding a newly made oversized casting, so he went over to observe.

"Ouch?"

This steaming casting seems to be used in the medicine field, a kind of digging bucket!

In the past, when casting in the workshop, dust always entered, causing bubbles inside the castings, causing the strength of the castings not to meet standards.

At this time, it came forward, and together with Hong Hong Lei, swung a small hammer, gently tapped the casting, and listened to the sound inside.

Dangdangdang...

Dangdangdang...

No matter where you hit it, the sound is crisp and the vibrato is normal, which means there are no bubbles!

Both foxes looked proud, putting their arms around each other's shoulders, tilting their heads and grinning.

In the new dust-free workshop, the quality of castings and the yield rate of castings have been improved to a higher level!

Ding!

Suddenly there was a noise.

The two foxes looked at the wall not far away and saw the tablet hanging there.

"Ouch?"

Master has uploaded new drawings. Do you need them to build?

The two foxes ran forward with a "swish". The fox paw skillfully touched the tablet and opened the drawing library. Sure enough, they saw the newly uploaded drawing.

The title is in Chinese characters with parentheses.

The two foxes looked at each other, neither answering the title nor the parentheses.

After all... foxes can't read.

They clicked to open the drawing, widened their eyes, and looked at it.

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