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

The sky was overcast and the wind was howling in the mountains.

In the Fox Mountain Square, refining medicine has begun.

A raging fire boiled the medicinal soup in the cauldron, bubbles popped out, and water mist steamed up.

Directly above the cauldron, a high platform was set up.

White Claw was squatting on this platform, wagging his tail, waiting to carry out his mission.

It looked at the roadside flowers around it. They were already in full bloom and their petals were delicate.

From a high position again, he saw the brothers performing their respective tasks in the square. Some add firewood to make the fire, some pound medicine and squeeze juice, some run around, and some stir the pot.

I saw Master walking around the square, giving various orders from time to time.

It recalled its mission again... Staring at the cauldron from top to bottom, when bubbles as big as Big Head's head appeared in the cauldron, it grabbed a petal and threw it down.

It stuck its head out from the high platform and looked down at the cauldron, trying to see the bubbles coming out of the medicinal soup.

However, it discovered something was wrong!

The white mist rising from the pot blocked the water surface!

It can't see the bubbles coming out of it!

"Ouch?"

Just as he was panicking, suddenly, a gust of wind blew away the white mist rising from the cauldron, revealing the water surface.

"Hey."

It looked down and saw a big head holding a huge banana fan, fanning it next to the cauldron to remove the water vapor.

Whitepaw grinned.

Is this all within Master’s consideration?

…

"Quickly, squeeze the juice from these black-striped potatoes, and pour the squeezed starch water into the No. 2 pot."

"When picking up herbs, don't use your eyes. The water vapor emitted by the herbs will hurt your eyes."

"Enlarge the fire in the cauldron and put a large piece of charcoal in it."

Bai Mo walked around the square and gave various orders to his apprentices.

This time, the decoction uses unconventional roadside flowers. The process is a little more complicated and there are a lot of new things. He wandered around the square, arranging work while looking around, checking for gaps and filling in gaps.

…

The high platform above the cauldron.

White Claw was guarding the flowers on the roadside, looking at the cauldron below, looking at the cauldron of Chinese medicine soup, and found that it was already bubbling! One after another, small bubbles emerge from the water!

It frowned, squinted its eyes, and suddenly realized something was wrong!

The master said to wait for a bubble as big as the big head's head. However, it suddenly had doubts about its own eyesight... Can it accurately detect the size of bubbles?

"Ouch?"

It suddenly saw a big head fanning itself with a banana fan next to the cauldron.

The big head is right next to the cauldron for comparison!

"Hey."

Whitepaw grinned.

Is this also something Master has considered?

…

More and more medicinal materials are put into the cauldron, and the soup in the furnace is always boiling. The color changes from clear to white to yellow to red, from clear to turbid, from turbid to thick soup, and from thick soup to oily.

White Claw looked down from the high platform and saw bubbles on the surface of the soup, which were as big as the big fan's head next to him!

It immediately retracted its head, stretched out its front paws, and grabbed the petals of the flowers on the roadside.

Its eyes penetrate the subtlety and see every fragile vein on the petals.

It has grabbed a lot of petals and has a lot of experience. It knows how to use its claws and how to use force.

Bah!

With a soft crunching sound, the flowers on the roadside swayed, and a piece of petals was pulled off by white claws.

It grinned and dropped the petals from the high platform into the cauldron of medicinal soup below.

There are several floors between the high platform and the cauldron, and you can see the petals swaying down. They quickly absorb the water vapor steamed from the cauldron, becoming fuller, thicker, heavier, and falling faster!

Snapped!

It hit the cauldron, just breaking the bubble in the center of the soup, and fell into the soup.

On the high platform, White Claw grinned.

…

Time passed little by little, and the entire refining had reached the final stage.

Most of the fox apprentices have completed their tasks and are standing by, waiting for the final refinement.

Bai Mo sat on the fishing lounge chair and waited quietly.

On the high platform, Bai Zhaozhao saw that the flowers on the side of the road had been stripped bare, with only the last petal left.

Looking at the cauldron below, the medicine in the cauldron is bubbling again, and the bubbles are as big as the head of the big head.

White Claw carefully picked off the last petal, stretched it out of the high platform, released the fox paw, and let it fall.

Mission accomplished, no crotch lifting!

It narrowed its eyes, and a smile appeared on the fox's face.

At this moment...

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the mountains. By coincidence, as if it had eyes, it hit from a distance and hit the newly opened petals of White Claw!

call……

In the sound of wind, the petals instantly flew into the distance!

"Ouch?"

When the last petal flies away, can the decoction still be made?

Fox Mountain has been in preparation for so long, how could it fail?

Why is there still a problem with the petals, or is it stretched here?

White Claw's eyes widened, and he subconsciously leaned out, stretched out his front paws to catch the petals that flew away in the wind... If he couldn't catch them, he tried harder...

It suddenly realized that its body was weightless. It turned out that in desperation, it leaned out of the high platform! At this time, the whole fox fell downwards and was about to fall into the cauldron where "Gulu" was bubbling and boiling!

"Hey?"

About to fall into the pot?

Bai Zhaozhao was panicking and his whole body was stiff...

brush!

The back of its neck was held firmly by a slender hand.

It's Bai Mo!

He didn't know when he came to the high platform, retrieved White Claw, held it in his arms, and looked at the idiot apprentice with a hint of reproach.

"What are you panicking about?

"You don't even want to take your life for the petals?"

White Claws breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that he was scared to tears, and rubbed his head against his master's chest.

Suddenly I thought of the petals blown away by the wind!

He hurriedly stretched out his front paws and pointed into the distance!

"Ouch!"

Bai Mo stood on the high platform, holding his apprentice in one hand, "Don't panic."

His right hand was condescending, and his index finger pointed at the medicine in the cauldron.

With his finger, the bubbles in the soup burst and a small vortex appeared, spinning rapidly!

And this small whirlpool erupted with terrifying suction, sucking in wind from all directions like a dragon sucking water!

Bai Zhaozhao's reddish-brown eyes saw the petals that had just flown away flying back into the cauldron with the blown wind, being sucked into the whirlpool and into the potion.

"Uh-huh-huh."

White Claw then breathed a sigh of relief, huddled in Master's arms, and rubbed his head against Master's chest again. It just really freaked me out!

In the cauldron, as the last petal was added, the medicinal soup boiled violently, "Gululu" bubbled crazily and evaporated crazily. The medicinal soup became less and less, the water level became lower and lower, and the texture became thicker and thicker!

Under the cauldron, the firewood has stopped adding, leaving only a few embers.

Under the baking of the embers of the fire, the medicinal soup in the cauldron finally shrank into a fist-sized drop, bright red, trembling, gently shaking in the center of the bottom of the cauldron.

Bai Mo touched Bai Zhaozhao's head, looked inside the cauldron, and announced to all the disciples in the square.

"It's finished!"

The square immediately erupted in cheers from the foxes. They were laughing so hard that they couldn’t even see their eyes, and they were jumping up and down with their front paws raised.

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

…

"After eating this brain soup, it seems that your thinking is more active and your energy is more energetic?"

Xizhou City, at home, the evening news is playing on the TV.

Bai Mo was guarding a pile of skewers on the dining table, feeling the effects of Huo Nao Soup as he skewered the skewers.

As he ate pork belly skewers, he slowly recalled his childhood, the years he spent alone, the events in Fox Mountain, and his apprentices...

“Emotions were not affected.

"Yes, the renovation of the roadside flowers was indeed a success."

He grinned, completely relieved.

Looking next to the table, Bai Zhaozhao grabbed a bunch of grilled chicken wings, put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, then spit out the bones, then squinted his eyes and swallowed the chicken and crispy bones, a smile appeared on the fox's face.

Its chicken wing eating skills are more professional than humans!

Bai Mo originally thought that this thing was frightened, so he would bring it to the world and eat something fresh to calm down the fright.

But looking at it, it was licking one bunch after another, with a lot of cumin, sesame and chili powder on the corners of its smiling mouth, and it didn't look frightened at all.

"That's fine.

"eat more!

"Don't tell other brothers."

Bai Mo touched its head.

But I saw this guy stretching out his claws to pull at the remaining skewers on the table, and holding up the last skewer of chicken wings to make gestures.

"Ouch!"

"You want five more chicken wings?"

White Claw nodded seriously.

Bai Mo thought for a while, considered how much this guy would eat, wiped his hands with a paper towel, took out his mobile phone, opened the takeout app, found a barbecue restaurant, found chicken wings, and decisively placed an order for fifty more. There are also barbecue chicken legs, which look good too, so I decided to order ten!

"Let's eat some saury, fish and tofu first, and more grilled chicken wings will be delivered later."

White Claw stretched out his front paws and was about to grab a bunch of fish tofu, but rolled his eyes and gave up.

Its eyes flickered with suspicion.

What if Master ordered a lot of chicken wings?

What if Master also ordered chicken drumsticks?

Not urgent!

Foxes are very cunning, let the bullets fly for a while, let the belly rest for a while, and then wait for the new takeout to be delivered!

While the master and apprentice were waiting for the takeout, a notification suddenly popped up on Bai Mo's phone. It turned out to be popular local news.

[Ancient tombs were excavated again during the construction of Metro Line 8, and the construction period was delayed again]

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

In Xizhou City, there are a frightening number of underground tombs. The Metro Group dug underground tunnels and unearthed various ancient tombs every three days.

These tombs are already waiting in line for excavation by the Cultural Relics Bureau.

It is said that the Cultural Heritage Bureau is simply too busy and can only prioritize the oldest and most important ones. Tombs with a less ancient history and less high status cannot be ranked, so they can only wait.

I casually opened this news feed and took a look.

The content is similar to the previous ones, with underground construction digging into ancient tombs.

There is also an accompanying picture. In the picture, a fat leader wearing a safety helmet is being interviewed by reporters at an underground construction site with a depressed face.

Bai Mo was about to exit this news when he suddenly saw something wrong in the corner of the accompanying picture!

"Sequence text?"

In the corner of the picture, there is a broken stone pillar with half-drawn ancient characters.

Those are not the words of the alchemist's path, but Bai Mo can see that they are not oracle bone inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, seal scripts, etc., but the serial words of the ancient immortal dynasty!

"What the hell..."

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

After all, the Ancient Immortal Dynasty really existed in history. Although it is a long time ago, as long as it existed, it should leave more or less traces in the present world, not just in dreams.

"So, will there be anything good in the newly dug tomb?"

Bai Mo was about to enlarge the picture and take a closer look. Suddenly, the page got stuck and refreshed automatically. Looking at the picture again, I saw that the sequence text in the corner was gone!

"oh?

"I was discovered by the Fairy Arts Committee. Has it been dealt with urgently?"

…

Xizhou City Fairy Arts Committee.

Most departments are not closed yet.

On the seventh floor of Building B, the Network Technology Department is even brighter. Rows of programmers are still busy. The sound of typing on the keyboard is endless.

Zhang Yuan, who was promoted to supervisor, was making a phone call to report to his boss.

"Yes, leader, our crawler detected that a pattern of suspected sequence text appeared in a news picture...

"Yes, yes, yes, we have urgently updated the news page through technical means. The sequence text in the picture has been deleted, so it will not have a greater impact..."

On Zhang Yuan's desk is a half-eaten box lunch.

At this moment, I was listening to the phone and stroking my increasingly smooth forehead, and suddenly felt depressed... Why did I still have to work overtime when I became a supervisor? Or will he be bald?

On the other end of the phone came instructions from the leader.

"……well-done.

"But don't relax yet. Continue to monitor relevant keywords on the Internet and monitor relevant public opinions. If there is any situation, report it immediately!"

Zhang Yuan nodded.

"Okay, leader!"

After hanging up the phone, he sighed and yelled at his programmers.

"Brothers, we have new needs!"

…

There is actually very little relevant public opinion online.

Just a few Moments posted by Metro Group employees were silently deleted.

Several reports from reporters disappeared silently.

But it’s not just the Network Technology Department!

This discovery made the entire Fairy Arts Committee busy!

I made phone calls one by one, asking the subway group, the cultural relics bureau, and the archaeological team...

Reports were written quickly, official letters were written quickly, and were sent to the leaders and to the Shangjing General Assembly...

Orders were issued one by one, forces were mobilized, magical weapons were deployed, and rushed to the scene...

…

“After all, this is the first time such a thing has been excavated in the world.

"It means a lot!"

A deep tunnel traveled underground in Xizhou City, spreading forward until it encountered what seemed to be the ruins of an ancient fairyland, and the entire tunnel came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Shan, Lu Yang, and Yu Tingting were among the first team to rush to the scene.

In front of them, there were more than a dozen immortal arts committee members.

Behind them, there are dozens of immortal arts committee members.

A large group of people were at the scene, under the guidance of the staff of the Metro Group, using searchlights to observe the underground soil, a few occasionally exposed pillars, and the sequential characters on the pillars.

Wu Qingyun, who was leading the team, shined a searchlight on an exposed section of the pillar and pointed to the words under the light.

"Which way?

"Does anyone know him?"

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