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

Huh... Woo...

Under the gray sky, a strong wind blew.

The Prince of Baiwen stood beside the sedan chair and looked at the pit at his feet. He saw a half-hidden bronze candlestick in the pit, which was the sacrificial vessel he had just traded.

"Damn..."

He looked gloomy.

He grabbed a mobile phone and saw the picture on the screen again, and saw the huge fish leg grass tentacles!

"This grass is really, fucking fat!"

He enlarged the picture again and looked at the fairy armor worn by the tentacles.

He looked left and right and thought about it again.

"I haven't seen this model... Is it a new product?"

As an intelligence businessman, his most outstanding feature is his extensive knowledge and strong memory!

Although this kind of breathing amplifier for fairy grass was hidden in the ancient fairy dynasty, and although there were many schools and types, he almost knew and remembered them all.

At this time, he recalled and considered again.

"The fish leg grass of the Xizhou boss is indeed very scary.

"But this fairy armor is actually average. "

He looked at the disciple next to him.

"Sell the information about Immortal Hu Lai to Prince Zilong, Prince Mo Yue and Prince Qing Kui. "

These three princes all have super immortal grass!

It must be said that even if thousands of years have passed, the princes are all disabled and destitute, but they are still centipedes, and they are still alive!

As far as Prince Bai Wen knows, there are still a few immortals who have super immortal grass.

"Then...what does this Immortal Hu Lai do?

"Why introduce him to these three?

"Master?"

The disciple next to him frowned and asked tentatively.

There are too many messy immortals, he can't remember them!

Then he listened to the prince's explanation.

"This Immortal Hu Lai is a professional in refining breathing amplifiers.

"What kind of Guiyuan Naqi armor, what kind of soft chain mail, he can refine.

"You go to make the connection, we will be the middleman and make a little difference.

"By the way, let this Xizhou boss see... what professionalism is!"

...

Hu... Woo...

The cold wind rolled up the flying sand and poured into the bronze hall.

Bai Mo sat in the depths of the hall, with a woven chain mail spread out on the table.

He looked left and right, and occasionally poured in the original fairy energy to test the reaction!

"Should be, not bad?"

This time, judging from the performance of the fish leg grass, this four-elephant chain mail can indeed amplify the breathing of spiritual energy!

"Hey, I didn't expect it, it's really good!"

After all, he is an alchemist, and refining equipment can only be regarded as a hobby.

As for this chain mail, in fact, he didn't expect it to have too strong an effect.

"Help me get a trash can!"

Bai Mo stretched out his hand.

The white earrings next to him were stunned for a moment, looked at the trash can next to the table, and then looked at the cabinet not far away. He decisively ran to the cabinet and took out a pill from it. It was the previous failed product... the fairy pill, codenamed, [Trash Can]!

"Boo, baw, baw!"

It came running and handed the "trash can" to the master.

It also "baw" into the master's arms, squinting its eyes, raising its chin, and looking very proud.

Sure enough, the master reached out and scratched its chin.

"Very good, very smart, hahahaha."

Bai Mo held his apprentice, grabbed the "clattering" Four-Elephant Chain Mail with one hand, and grabbed the immortal pill with the other hand, gesturing.

That's right...

This Four-Elephant Chain Mail is not complete.

It can even be said that the real body and core of this immortal armor is actually the immortal pill!

This chain mail is just a socket or peripheral of the immortal pill!

After all, Bai Mo is just an amateur two-handed sword refiner, and his main job is an alchemist!

"Uh...let's try to integrate this trash can into it."

...

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

At this time, Xizhou has become quiet.

Most units have already gone off work and turned off the lights.

But the northern suburbs base of the Immortal Committee is still brightly lit as usual.

"What is this?"

"Legend of the Evil God? Is it an online novel, or a message deliberately spread by the fallen immortal?"

In the audit hall, auditors are still busy at each workstation.

Their work gets busier as the night goes on!

After all, the more people go online at night, the easier it is for some evil information to spread!

They wear headphones, touch the mouse and keyboard, open one suspicious message after another pushed by artificial intelligence, and quickly identify it.

"Hey? What is this?"

[The Porridge Exchange really has an inside story, it's not that simple]

[That exchange is actually just a monster's hat]

[Picture]

The auditor was stunned for a moment.

Porridge Exchange?

Xizhou Boss Exchange?

Typos?

"Wrong spelling makes AI unable to judge?"

He clicked to open the picture, but saw a blurry picture of a huge python wearing chain mail and rising from the ground, with a small hat on its head. It was the Xizhou Boss Exchange!

"Huh?"

"This?"

He was not at a high level and could not understand too many inside stories.

But looking at this picture, it seems a little abnormal?

At this time, he stared at it for a long time and felt that it was not a fake picture.

Just grab the mouse and click, [Report to the supervisor]!

...

What happened in the fairy grass planting base is secret and few people know about it.

The specific video materials are kept confidential and not leaked!

Therefore, when the supervisor of the audit center saw this picture, he also felt puzzled.

"Are...netizens pranking you?"

He looked at it for a while and then shook his head.

probably not.

Xizhou Boss Exchange is only famous within the Immortal Committee, and is not well-known outside. There is nothing to prank.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out.

Just grab the mouse, click, [Report to Director]!

…

Just like that, the photos were submitted one after another, and soon arrived on President Chen Shu’s computer desktop.

He sat at his desk, took a sip of bitter strong tea, and casually clicked on the next piece of business.

The eyes that were originally confused suddenly became sober in an instant!

"well?"

How could this photo be leaked to the public?

He frowned, clicked on the original address of the post, and immediately looked for it!

【Long Distance Truck Exchange Forum】

[Share the scenery and news from the trip]

This is a forum for long-distance truck drivers!

President Chen Shu thought for a moment, looked at the forum for a while, and finally smiled bitterly.

"have to……

"Did a long-distance driver pass near Base No. 8 and take a photo of this thing with his mobile phone from a distance?"

Today’s mobile phones are as powerful as telescopes!

No wonder the photo looks blurry, it was probably taken with a super telephoto lens!

President Chen Shu sighed.

After seeing this post, it has been reposted in a small area and has been posted in some group chats and the Shexian Forum.

He opened the link and saw reposted posts one after another. The popularity was not high, and there were only a few replies.

"That's harmless."

He gave instructions casually.

【Delete them all】

Before I finished typing, I saw the post page of the Shexian Forum, and a small prompt suddenly popped up.

[White ink experts think it’s great]

Um?

President Chen Shu’s hand on the keyboard stopped.

"This this……"

The relationship between Xizhou Boss and Bai Mo Expert has always been ambiguous, which is well known!

The Baimo expert liked this post. Doesn’t it mean that the boss of Xizhou actually wants this thing to be seen?

So why?

What's the picture?

President Chen Shu couldn’t quite understand.

But watching helplessly, the traffic of this post has begun to grow explosively.

[Holy shit, is this the new magical technique of Xizhou boss? 】

[The Xizhou boss exchange is indeed guarded by mythical beasts, hahahahaha]

[Are the mythical beasts guarding you? It must be guarded by fairy grass! 】

[Wow, this picture is too blurry. Was it taken with a landline phone? 】

…

President Chen Shu heard Xian Ge's elegance and immediately revised his instructions.

[Push this post appropriately]

He also pulled out today's high-definition images and video materials from his computer and sent them to the publicity department.

[Make some edits of these materials, post them online, and vigorously promote them]

[Let everyone know that Xizhou Boss Exchange has a patron saint! 】

…

Huh...wu...

In the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo threw the Four Elephant Chain Armor and the trash can on the table first. He took his mobile phone and saw on the screen that the popularity of the Shexian Forum exploded again!

[Wow, I always thought this exchange was ugly, but it turns into a hat when worn on the patron saint’s head. It’s really cute! 】

[I want this figure woo woo woo woo...]

[When will Taobao arrange it? 】

[Oh my god, I don’t know what this is, but it feels cool! 】

[Xizhou Boss Exchange, doesn’t everyone know about this thing? Let me do some popular science...]

This piece of popular science information is actually Mo Lanyou’s trumpet!

This guy didn't sleep or practice in the middle of the night. He was surfing intensively with his fan club, and he was educating netizens about this "Xizhou Boss Exchange".

Bai Mo looked at it and smiled.

The fox apprentice Bai Earring in his arms also smiled crookedly.

Although it doesn't know what makes Master happy...

"This is an attempt."

Bai Mo touched his apprentice's head.

“Word of mouth is a legend.

"Although, we don't know enough about Sequence Three, and we don't know what a legendary seed is...

“But so-called legends, nine times out of ten, need popularity, traffic, and popularity.

"Let's lay the groundwork in advance and try it in advance."

…

When, when, when, when...

In the dark mountains at night, the sound of a small hammer can be heard far away.

Surprisingly, there are workers who are busy installing the Xizhou boss exchange in the pigeon factory.

“Many units of this exchange are urgently installing additional equipment.

"It is estimated that all units involving immortals will be covered."

Su Yaoyao and her secretary walked together and smiled awkwardly.

"Not only Shexian units are covered.

"In my circle of friends, many people are already advertising that the manufacturer will customize this thing! They want to sell it to the public!

"It is estimated that in the future, a Xizhou Boss Exchange will be installed in luxury homes and villas."

This kind of thing sounds funny and seems ridiculous.

But in this day and age, it’s actually very real.

Su Yaoyao didn't care about all this. Together with her secretary, she quickly went to the laboratory and saw a group of people surrounding a confused pigeon.

"Is this it? Little Lanyu?"

Su Yaoyao stepped forward and touched the pigeon's head.

"Don't be afraid, come."

White mist emerged from the palm of his hand, swallowing the pigeon into a dream.

Just like that, surrounded by a group of people in the laboratory, under the gaze of everyone, after more than ten minutes, white mist rose again from Su Yaoyao's right hand.

Little blue feathers flew out of the mist and landed on her shoulders.

"ah……"

She raised her head and scanned the people in the laboratory.

"It worked.

"Little Lanyu can breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the speed is very good!

"We have such a big laboratory, so many people, so much investment, so much time... we succeeded!"

In the laboratory, it was quiet for a moment, and then cheers erupted like a mountain and a tsunami!

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"Hahahaha it's finally done!"

"Success, success, we finally succeeded!"

…

The news of success, like having wings, quickly spread throughout the entire Immortal Committee and the entire Secret Brain Office!

It even reached the hands of... Prince Baiwen!

At this time, he was sitting in the main hall, holding a thick stack of documents in his hands.

In these files, there are records from Su Yaoyao's laboratory, formulas for special medicines, records of pigeons' daily diet... all kinds of messy data, all available here.

The prince frowned as he watched.

The brain analyzes quickly!

"This...uh...really transformed a spiritual beast through gene editing?

"A group of Muggle mortals just did the work of becoming the Immortal Beast Path, Sequence Five?"

The prince sighed with emotion.

Looking through the files, I noticed a special medicinal soup.

【Bird Protection Soup】

He read this page of documents up and down several times, closed his eyes, and sighed.

"With this cheating potion of unlimited lottery, no matter how small the probability of winning, no matter how difficult it is to draw, the prize will be drawn out after all.

"It's me, I underestimated this medicinal soup!"

…

"Damn it, I underestimated this medicinal soup too!"

The shepherd dog prince was sitting next to the ditch, clutching documents, with veins popping on his forehead and his big hands trembling slightly!

A group of mortals could actually successfully transform spiritual beasts?

But in his dream, there were his Sequence 2 disciples and a bunch of Sequence 6 disciples, but he couldn't transform a single fairy beast!

Even the deep rock trench in front of him was so full of baby bird carcasses that it almost formed a river!

"Oh, fuck, fuck!"

The prince cursed and turned to leave.

The apprentice behind him quickly asked.

"Master, what this disciple felt in this trench, the aura of suspended animation, uh..."

The prince cursed angrily without looking back.

“Bullshit fake death breath!

"They're all idiots!

"It's all damning!"

Just like that, the prince cursed and his disciples followed carefully, walking farther and farther away from the ditch.

What they didn't know was that in the corner of the ditch, one after another, the black baby birds that the prince identified as "real dead" began to tremble and shed tears.

They are indeed suspended animation!

In other words, they were put into suspended animation by some weird existence!

After faking his own death, he was treated like a corpse and thrown into this trench!

At this time, they are immersed in endless fear!

Because, a chubby little black bird was patrolling in the trench, stepping on countless bodies of its kind.

The prince will not come again. It can eat any of the same kind it wants, without having to worry about being discovered.

"Quack!"

It smirked.

He lowered his head, bit off the neck of a similar creature at will with his sharp beak, and sucked a mouthful of blood.

After sucking it, he raised his beak again and found that the same kind was no longer alive.

There is no wound on the neck, it is completely invisible, it was sucked to death by it!

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