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

The bright sunshine shines into the office windowsill.

Bai Mo just sat down and exchanged a few words with Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun with a smile. When he reached out to touch his desk, he felt a little strange.

The fox apprentice Caramel Ball squatted on the table and made a cup of tea for his master.

Bai Mo reached out and picked up a stack of documents on the desk.

"I asked for leave these days. Did it delay my work?"

He flipped through them casually and found that they all needed his signature.

Fang Xiaoyu explained beside him.

"Basically no delay.

"Qingxin Decoction has been stably produced.

"The special workshop for Tongliu Decoction is being built.

"For some special processes, the design drawings are all there, and you need to check and sign.

"This month's Snow Lotus Soup is still in the warehouse. President Chen Shu said that he will pick up the goods when you come back..."

Bai Mo flipped through the documents, signed casually, and listened to Fang Xiaoyu's report.

Finally nodded.

"Oh, basically no impact, that's good."

The phone on his desk vibrated.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Mo Lanyou.

[Ahahahaha, I heard that you are back to work? ]

[Many institutes are looking forward to your return]

[If you don't come back, their work progress will be slowed down a lot]

[When you come back, everyone will beat drums and gongs]

Hmm?

Bai Mo didn't quite understand.

Why do people from other institutes look forward to his return?

He turned on the computer while wondering.

But he saw new email reminders popping up in the lower right corner of the desktop, one after another, non-stop!

"Huh?"

He clicked on one and found that it was a difficult problem sent by the Shangjing Materials Research Institute, and wanted Bai Mo to help with reference.

He clicked on another one and found that it was a difficult case sent by the Beihai Pattern Recognition Research Institute, and wanted Bai Mo to help with the judgment.

"This... has it accumulated so much?"

Bai Mo opened the email software and saw that such emails for help had accumulated...

"Uh... five hundred and eighty-four?"

Bai Mo pulled the corner of his mouth and finally understood the message from Mo Lanyou.

He clicked on the first email, glanced at it, frowned slightly, and began to think.

While his hand touched the keyboard, preparing to reply, he thought in his mind.

"I still need to ask about this Caixiashi, what is going on?"

...

Huh...

The spring in Chunshan is still cold and windy.

On the country road, an electric car with a green license plate drove past quickly.

Dong Yunhui, who was driving, was happy.

"Fuck, it's so cool!"

"This is much more comfortable than the old man's Leco!"

The weasel and the fox grandma in the co-pilot seat, the mouse and the hedgehog in the back seat, all looked excited, lying on the seat or sticking to the car window to look out.

"How do you have money to buy a car?"

Suddenly, the pot of white morning glory held by the fox grandma on the co-pilot seat made a sound, which scared Dong Yunhui so much that he shivered and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

He turned his head to look.

"Ah? Boss?

"Hahaha, this is my Dream Car, which has just been reduced in price. You can drive it home for only 60,000 yuan!

"Is it cool?"

The white morning glory was stunned for a moment, shaking slightly, as if feeling the car.

"Uh... it's really cool.

"Today, I'll settle the reward for this mission for you."

As he spoke, the white morning glory swelled and grew bigger, and with a "vomit", he spit out a large amount of fruits, flowers, branches, and rattan ropes, which filled the passenger seat and fell under the seat. It didn't matter whether Dong Yunhui was useful or not, they were all things related to the divination path.

Dong Yunhui grinned and couldn't close his mouth.

"Ah... this... too much, too much, hahaha..."

Then he saw the white morning glory, who had spit out the reward, asked again.

"I want to ask you about a sequence 4 fairy art called [Colorful Clouds Knowledge]."

...

In the abandoned factory, the light was dim.

Guan Yuexi was huddled in the tent, picking up a small fiery red melon and looking at it, looking left and right, frowning.

I have never seen this before.

The tent was filled with all kinds of strange plants, half of which she had never seen before.

At this moment, she was listening to the master in her mind talking about this [Colorful Clouds Knowledge].

"... You also know that the immortal path is constantly developing and improving.

"A long time ago, the immortal art of Colorful Clouds Knowledge did not actually exist.

"At that time, after the immortals were promoted to Sequence Three, their spiritual consciousness was often exhausted, and they often went astray because of this.

"Later, Colorful Clouds Knowledge appeared. After thousands of years of research, thousands of years of improvement, and thousands of years of verification, it was gradually popularized and promoted, and even recognized by the order of the immortal path, becoming a common immortal art for the nine major paths of Sequence Four, and a required immortal art for promotion to Sequence Three.

"As for the origin of this immortal art, it is difficult to say.

"After all, it is a history that is too long ago..."

...

Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory.

In the office, the employees were beaming with joy and were unpacking the new welfare gift packages.

"Oh, there is money in this, such a thick stack!"

"Hey, I counted, two hundred! ”

“What about the other piece of clothing? A sweater?”

“The factory remembers the sizes of each of us.”

“Oh hahaha.”

Ms. Zhang, the purchasing agent, had a strange expression on her face. She secretly picked up the sweater and stretched her shoulders to gesture.

It’s a good thing that the factory remembers their sizes!

But she gained 15 pounds this winter. It turns out that size is not necessarily accurate...

Lu Baiyun next to her closed the gift box in front of him with a calm face.

In this box, there are four rows and four columns of sixteen different secret medicines!

Each bottle is shining with a mysterious luster, and each bottle exudes a dangerous breath!

"Huh..."

At the same time, in her mind, the ancient immortal master is also telling secrets.

"...Some immortal arts originated from the universe. Humans learn from the universe and nature, understand the truth from it, and study it into immortal arts.

"Some immortal arts originated from ancient ancestors. The ancestors ate raw meat and drank blood, slashed and burned, and came from scratch. In the long-term hard life, they also realized something different.

"Some immortal arts originated from humans...uh...or, from freaks.

"There used to be slaves, born freaks, with a particularly large appetite. One person could eat the food of nine people and digest the food of nine people. He had nine times the physical strength and nine times the growth rate of ordinary people.

"Then the princes and nobles came and captured him, and studied him to figure out the principle of his appetite.

"After hundreds of years of research and experiments, they finally developed the immortal art [Giant Stomach] based on this.

"The original slaves and the nobles who captured people have been forgotten in the long river of time and are no longer traceable.

"But this move [Giant Stomach] has been passed down and even recognized by the immortal order, becoming one of the four required immortal arts in the sequence of the immortal martial arts.

"As for [Colorful Clouds Knowledge], its origin is a mystery.

"Everyone knows that they have to go to Wanhuatian to practice, but if you ask where it came from... no one can explain it..."

...

In the office.

Bai Mo was "cracking" on the keyboard, helping various scientific research institutes solve some problems, while frowning slightly, listening to the news sent back by various ancient immortals.

"These ancient immortals... don't know much."

When he thought of this, Bai Mo regretted it a little.

"I should have left a contact number for Prince Lingxue.

"Given his location, he might know more."

At present, the masters of these holy land descendants seem to be the scraps of the Immortal Dynasty Holy Land, and they can't come up with any heavy news.

"Oh, yes, and Huang Sitong.

"She...her two ancient immortal masters..."

Bai Mo sighed.

But he still pondered in his heart.

"Let's try it."

...

The daytime of the real world corresponds to the night of the dream.

Hu...Woo...

In the stone hut at the foot of the mountain, the sound of wind can be heard outside the window.

There is a candle on the table, and the candlelight shines on the suitcase opened by Huang Sitong.

"These are all given by the boss of Xizhou!

"Master, what...what are these?"

"I know Huang Zhongli, is this bottle of southern red beans? "

The ancient immortal Huapen was stunned for a moment, took the glass bottle, looked left and right, and looked at it for a long time.

"Uh... it seems to be true...

"He... he wants the secret of Caixia Knowledge, right...

"Old Hoe and I, although we are also called Sequence Four, we have never been to Wanhuatian... nor have we learned Caixia Knowledge...

"Uh... how about you return the things?"

The four eyes met in the hut, and the atmosphere was filled with embarrassment.

"No!

"No need to return!"

The ancient immortal Hoe next to him suddenly appeared!

"I once heard of a piece of unofficial history.

"That is to say, this Caixia Knowledge may have originated from the Recast Emperor."

The ancient immortal Huapen was stunned for a moment.

"Unofficial history?"

"Isn't this too unofficial?

"How many tens of thousands of years ago was the ancient emperor of Recast Emperor?

"Since his death, the immortal dynasties have changed, and the Sword Kingdom has changed several emperors, and the Dan Kingdom has also changed several emperors.

"When the Emperor of Dan Kingdom was replaced by Emperor Qingxie, the colorful consciousness began to appear.

"You said that the colorful consciousness originated from Emperor Chongzhu... the time doesn't match!"

The ancient fairy with the hoe shook his head.

"If you want to talk about the time, then I really can't say for sure.

"But... when Emperor Chongzhu was young, his family was destroyed and he was besieged and killed by dozens of nobles from Jian Kingdom. You all know this, right?

"I once heard the prince say after drinking that the reason why Emperor Chongzhu was besieged and killed when he was young was because he was born a freak with a very strange talent.

"He... his consciousness is endless! It's impossible to use it up!

"The real reason why the nobles chased him is that they wanted to capture him and slice him for research!"

The ancient fairy with the flower pot and Huang Sitong were stunned for a moment and shook their heads.

"This is illogical."

"It sounds ridiculous."

"If you tell this information to the boss of Xizhou, I'm afraid something will happen. "

The ancient hoe slammed the table and glared!

"I guarantee with my character that this was said by the king in the past!"

...

In the office.

Bai Mo sent the last email.

Looking up at the window, it was already dusk and sunset.

"Yingyingying!"

Caramel Ball jumped onto the windowsill. Based on the workers' direction and the smoke from the cooking, and with the cunningness of the fox, he had accurately determined that...the bungalow downstairs was the legendary pharmaceutical factory cafeteria!

It swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked back at the master.

But the master was slightly stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"...The origin of Caixia consciousness is the recast emperor?

"Wild history, can't guarantee the truth?"

Bai Mo frowned, with a strange expression.

"The tomb of the recast emperor was once broken into.

“The Recast Emperor’s body was once dismembered.

“The Recast Emperor has had inexhaustible spiritual consciousness since he was a child.

"This...uh..."

Inexplicably, all the logic is correct?

The only thing that doesn't make sense is the size.

The emperor's head was recast, and it felt like it shouldn't be that big.

But for immortals, size doesn't matter.

The more Bai Mo thought about it, the weirder he felt.

"this……"

It can only be said that even if some people have been emperors for tens of thousands of years, it does not prevent them from being unlucky.

"Speaking of which, it seems that there is a way to practice Caixia Consciousness in Wushang?"

Bai Mo smiled.

He stood up, picked up his apprentice Caramel Ball, and called Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun.

"Let's go eat!"

…

It was already dusk.

The lights in the laboratory were turned on, illuminating Director Wen's gray hair.

He stayed in front of the computer, seeing the replies to the emails one after another, and opened them one by one with a smile on his face.

"I'm back... I'm back... This, I'm back...

"Hahaha, you are indeed an expert in white ink, replying to emails like a machine gun.

"Oh, it'll be nice to come back."

He couldn't understand these emails, so he sat in front of the computer, checked each one one by one, and forwarded them to the corresponding experts one by one.

So far, the progress of the spiritual weapon project has been going smoothly, and all aspects are proceeding in an orderly manner.

When, when...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He turned around and found that the person who came in was Li Mushroom, the descendant of Tiangong.

"Director Wen, is there any news about the material I mentioned before, Hongyan Haibing?

"Can it be salvaged from the sea in this world?"

Director Wen shook his head.

"This...can't be fished out.

“But don’t worry, haha.

"We have other options.

“The Immortal Advisor of the Fire Gate Holy Land provided us with a boat, the Immortal Cloud Boat.

"Hey, Consultant Li, do you know what this is?"

Li Mushroom was stunned for a moment.

Xianyun Painted Boat?

He had actually heard of it.

This is the prop for heading to Wanhuatian in Sequence Four!

"Is this... this level too... uh..."

Director Wen scratched his head.

"Anyway, the good news is that the Xianyun Painting Boat is relatively well preserved and can be used with a little repair.

"I heard that the Fire Gate Holy Land built this thing before? We are relatively lucky.

“But what’s uncertain is that Wan Hua Tian will have any safety risks?

"I'm just going to have a meeting with you to make a decision."

…

Huh...wu...

When the real world enters darkness, dreams usher in dawn.

The bronze hall was still dark.

But there was already bright light on the stone steps in front of the temple.

"ah……"

Aunt Mei Guxian looked up and yawned, sitting on the stone steps, using the skylight to look at the wooden board in her hand and the scriptures on the wooden board.

"It's so damn hard to understand..."

The more she looked, the more headache she felt.

But, still have to watch!

This is her hope to learn the knowledge of colorful clouds!

Originally, tens of millions of years ago, the Caixia Consciousness only belonged to princes, princes, and grandsons, and to geniuses and immortals, and had nothing to do with ordinary immortals like her.

But tens of millions of years later, she unexpectedly encountered many strange encounters and saw Caixiashi waving in front of her!

She looked at the board in her hand again.

"hey-hey.

"I must seize this opportunity!"