The ancient immortal revived, I trained 1 fox apprentices

Chapter 190 What kind of mountain gate is Fox Mountain?

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The car was parked next to the excavation site.

When Bai Mo got out of the car, he saw his apprentices had already dug a huge hole on the top of the mountain.

The pit is faintly visible, and it is a high bluestone platform buried in thick soil.

Various large tripods, large bells, various bronze documents, and bronze steles were also unearthed around them, which have been stacked and are waiting to be loaded.

Bai Mo approached a lying bronze tablet, squatted down and looked it over, and saw the front of the tablet, engraved with three big characters "Dianjiangtai".

Turn it over, and the back is engraved with the ins and outs of this battle.

Some words have been corroded and worn away over the years, but the whole article, combined with the context, can still be read.

【...The Qingyue Pill Palace is going on an expedition today, Lord Qingyue will be here at this point...】

As Bai Mo watched, a bronze mask suddenly flew out from the pit next to it... It was the mask that Quanquanhu had always carried with him.At this time, the mask floats beside Bai Mo, with infinite melancholy and sadness on his face, and he accompany Bai Mo to read the stele together.

[...Bringing Sequence Four, Master of Firewood, one hundred...]

[...Bringing Sequence Five, the teacher of Grass Pill, one thousand...]

[...With Sequence Six, a teacher of general knowledge, ten thousand...]

This?
Tongwen, Caodan, Suimu?

Is it the name corresponding to sequence six, five, four?
Bai Mo's eyes lit up.

This can be!
It's much better than soup man and fire man, and it's a card when you hear it!
But are you sure the number is correct?
1 Sequence Six?
A thousand sequence fives?
Bai Mo looked at the Dianjiang platform in the earth pit, but saw that it was not big, it could only stand a dozen people at most.

Looking at the dilapidated Dianjiangtai in the mud, Bai Mo could vaguely imagine that thousands of years ago, under the wind and clouds, Lord Qingyue was on this high platform, raising his hand and shouting. Teachers, thousands upon thousands, followers like clouds...

But today, this general stage has been worn down into a deep pit by the years, and the thousands of general news and grass pills under the stage have long since turned into a handful of loess somewhere.

"Qingyue Pill Palace...is the predecessor of our Fox Mountain?
"The documents we dug and the grass seeds we planted are all left by Qingyue Dangong?"

While Bai Mo was watching, the apprentice fox who had a rest came up to him, with a fluffy fox head, to watch with his master.

【... Crusade against the fallen immortal...】

[...Fallen Immortals usurped, Nine Kingdoms collapsed...]

Fallen fairy?

Override?

What does this all mean?
【...A fallen fairy is not a fairy, a fallen fairy is not a human...】

【...If the fallen immortal attains the Tao, the country will not be the country, and the people will not be the people...】

Fallen Immortal?

Not human?

Bai Mo continued to look down, and learned from a few words that the so-called "fallen immortals" were also immortals.But for some reason, he broke away from the category of a human being, chose not to be a human being, expelled himself, and was punished by the Xian Dynasty.

"What the hell?"

The proclamation is simple, but the amount of information is insufficient, and Bai Mo can't judge more.

If you continue to look down, there are only a few words.

Bai Mo wandered around the pit, and found a few more stone tablets, all of which were full of inspirational chicken soup, to cheer and encourage the immortals who were about to set off, without any substantive content.

Found another piece.

"Hey, on this piece, the grade of Qingyue Pill Palace in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty is introduced!"

The resting foxes, with their dozens of fluffy heads, rushed over immediately!
In the ancient immortal dynasty, what grade was Fox Mountain?
There are so many herbs and so many documents can be found, Fox Mountain was also very powerful, right?

Then I saw Bai Mo staring at the stone slab, wiping off the dirt, frowning, trying to read the writing on it.

"In the ancient immortal dynasty, there were nine kingdoms.

"Each path forms its own country."

The foxes nodded one after another!
It seems that Fox Mountain belongs to the remains of Dan Kingdom?

"In each country, only those with a sequence of three or more are eligible to start a sect.

"Qingyue Pill Palace once belonged to Lord Qingyun."

Hearing this, the foxes all pricked up their ears.

On the face of the bronze mask, there was a trace of weirdness.

"Dan country has a heavenly palace, eight hundred holy places, and three thousand alchemy palaces.

"Fox Mountain... ranks 580th in the Palace of Three Thousand Pills... how many?

"I can't see the last digit."

The foxes froze.

What do you mean?
Three Thousand Pill Palace?

Row 580?

Isn't that what the end means?

Quanquanhu frowned.

"Ow!"

Is this broken monument accurate!Obviously insulting Fox Mountain!
Hei Xingxing swung the small shovel and gritted his teeth.

"Hey!"

It's going to give this broken monument an electric cannon!

Fat Youyou, with his big head and black toes, has already charged up, punching and kicking this Pobei!
Xing Xing'er opened his mouth, grabbed the stele, and was about to chew it down!

"Oh, don't!"

Bai Mo hurriedly stopped the disciples.

"More than that!

"What about the Qingyue Pill Palace has little to do with us.

"The current Fox Mountain belongs to us!

"The current Fox Mountain is the best!"

After some reassurance, the apprentices calmed down.

Follow the master one by one and continue to read the stele.

They tilted their heads from time to time, whispered to each other, slowly figured it out, and began to tilt their heads and smile badly.

"Awwhhhhhh!"

"Aww!"

... Fox Mountain used the unpopular Qingyuedan Palace ruins to develop into what it is today, and it is invincible in this world. This is all the more proof, Master is awesome, and so are these foxes!
Bai Mo continued to look at the stele, looking for useful information.

"When the Qingyue Dan Palace went to war, what was the result? Did you win?"

He searched for a long time, but couldn't find the answer.

Suddenly understood again...

"Am I out of my mind?
"Qingyue Pill Palace's appearance is obviously gone.

"Even when the nine kingdoms fought against the Fallen Immortals together back then, I'm afraid they didn't win.

"Otherwise, why would the fairyland be as dilapidated and devastated as it is today?
"After the failure of the Nine Kingdoms crusade against the Fallen Immortals, what happened?
"Why does this dilapidated fairyland travel through thousands of years and come back to people's dreams?"

While pondering, Bai Mo flipped through the stone tablets and case documents unearthed by the pit.

Not long after, they found out the names of the enemies that Qingyuedan Palace crusaded against.

"Young Marquis Qingyue led tens of thousands of alchemists with a cloud of followers, went out to conquer this enemy, but failed to return.

"This enemy is so terrifying?
"his name……"

Bai Mo frowned, stared at it for a long time, and translated the enemy's name from the sequential text into Chinese.

"A Fallen Immortal from the Green Furnace?"

As soon as these words came out, the bronze mask floating next to him vibrated slightly, as if recalling the terror and pain of thousands of years, his expression was sad and angry, with fear and powerlessness!
Knowing the name doesn't mean much.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, maybe this Fallen Immortal from the Green Furnace has long since died?
Bai Mo directed the disciples.

"Give these tripods, bells, etc., and put them in the cart.

"They're all big pieces, and they're all in good condition. Maybe they'll come in handy in the future."

The apprentices agreed to the master with "嘿嘤咔咔" in a hush-hush language, and began to move the goods.

Bai Mo stood beside the car, blowing the cold wind from Fox Mountain, and suddenly remembered something.

"Professor Zhang, that master of the ancient immortal, is he fucking calling himself... Qinglu ancient immortal?
"Is this a coincidence?"

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call……

In Western State University, the autumn wind rolled a few yellow leaves and flew over the windows of the teaching building.

In the classroom, dozens of students are grouping into groups and discussing separately.

"Let me write my thesis."

"You got the math part done?"

"Can you program?"

……

"Ah, it's so difficult."

"Bocheng, our group depends entirely on you!"

"If you can get the award, you can add grade points at the end of the semester, right?"

It turned out that the annual mathematical modeling competition of Western State University was about to start.

Sitting between Lan Fangfang and Yang Zhan, Wanbocheng peeked at Bai Mo not far away.

Bai Mo doesn't even come to class once.But there is no shortage of exams.

What's even more disgusting is that as long as he takes the test, he must be No.1 every time!
"This time, the Mathematical Modeling Contest is different from the exam. I want to try, can I beat Baimo?"

Lan Fangfang in his group is also very strong!Yang Zhan is more likely to make up the numbers, but he has a short mouth for eating people. He has eaten Yang Zhan's mother's big meal, and he can't refuse, so he can only bring Yang Zhan.

In contrast, Bai Mo's group is not very good.

Besides Bai Mo, there is also Wu Qingyun, a related household.There is also a girl from another college who is not at the same level as the top student in their Xiancao experimental class!
……

"Bai Mo, look, this is what I wrote last night. Do you have any suggestions?"

Fang Yuan from the Law Department of Western University came to form a team with Bai Mo and Wu Qingyun.At this time, the three sat together.

Bai Mo took Fang Yuan's computer, read it carefully, and remained silent.

The big pocket of the fox apprentice on Bai Mo's shoulder also poked his head, frowning, looked at it carefully, and remained silent.

Wu Qingyun also handed over her computer to show Bai Mo.

Bai Mo also looked at the side seriously, but also remained silent.

He considered for a long time.

"What you two wrote... put your heart into it!"

Each of them wrote more than a dozen pages, including expositions, mathematical models, program calculations, and diagrams.

"Your paper...is well formatted! The title, text, citations, and format are all perfectly fine."

Fang Yuan and Wu Qingyun, being praised, looked at each other and smiled.

"Then, how do we divide the work?"

Bai Mo took out his computer.

"In terms of division of labor, this is it!

"Wait for me for half an hour.

"I'm in charge of writing.

"Your task is also very heavy.

"First, after I finish writing, you are responsible for adjusting the paper format.

"Second, after the thesis is typesetting, you are responsible for printing it.

"Third, after the printing is completed, you are responsible for delivering it to the event organizer."

Fang Yuan and Wu Qingyun looked at each other with dull expressions, not knowing what to say.

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In the classroom, there are groups, some are still discussing, some are drawing calculations, and some are typing codes.

Wanbocheng was in charge of the math part and the code part. At this time, he was typing on the keyboard, and when he looked up, he saw the white ink not far away, and he was also typing on the keyboard.

"This……"

Bai Mo's typing speed on the keyboard is really too fast!
His ten fingers are like butterflies wearing flowers, jumping on the thin keyboard of the fruit computer, the sound is not loud, but the speed is extremely fast.

Sometimes fingers slide back and forth on the touchpad, is it drawing?
Typing so fast, doesn't he need to think?

Wu Qingyun and Fang Yuan, with two heads, leaned together in front of Bai Mo's computer screen.

I saw that Bai Mo sometimes cut the screen to open matlab, sometimes opened the drawing software, sometimes switched back to the document editor, and sometimes opened the formula editor. In a dazzling operation, he quickly output a paper with rich pictures and texts!

Big Pocket squatted on Master's shoulder, seeing how stunned Fang Yuan and Wu Qingyun were, it hugged its front paws and raised its head, very proud... No matter where it is or what it does, Master is always the most powerful!
After more than 20 minutes, a paper by Bai Mo was completely finished and shared with the stunned Wu Qingyun and Fang Yuan.

"My part is done, and the rest is up to you."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, he closed the computer, leaned back on the chair, picked up the water glass, and took a sip.

After feeding the big pocket with a sip of water, he took out his mobile phone and checked the committee's information.

"Professor Zhang's master, is he really a Fallen Immortal?"

A few materials did mention that Professor Zhang's master claimed to be Qinglu.

"Is it really him?"

Although in his perception, Qinglu Ancient Immortal doesn't seem to be that scary, and it won't destroy the entire Qingyue Pill Palace.

"Could it be that those who survived the dream are all fallen immortals?
"Are they all fallen immortals who are not human?"

Bai Mo couldn't tell.

He turned his vision to Zhang Qiren.

But in the brightly lit big villa, Zhang Qiren was lying in front of the table, writing vigorously.

His hair was messier and greasy, and his clothes were dirty, as if they hadn't been washed for many days.

When he came to the difficulty of writing, he scratched his hair and growled in pain in his throat.

"Oh! Why is it so difficult!"

He grabbed the scrap paper, tore it in half, and threw it in the trash.

"damn it!"

He suddenly noticed something, knew that the eyeballs on the top of his head had opened again, and quickly settled down, not daring to have any more emotions.

"Heh...hehe...ha...I...I didn't notice you.

"You...do you know math too? Can you deduce something for me?"

Like a ghost, he took out a piece of manuscript paper and showed the steps on the manuscript paper to the eyes on the top of his head.

But he noticed that the eyes on the top of his head were closed again and retracted.

"Eh..." Zhang Qiren was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Am I stupid? He is an alchemist. How can I force a mathematical derivation that I can't even understand..."

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In the classroom, Wanbocheng was wondering, "Could it be that Bai Mo has just rolled out the core part of the thesis in half an hour?"

Suddenly, Bai Mo turned on the computer again, and started typing wildly again, as if he was figuring out something.

Wanbo City grinned.

"Sure enough, it's not that fast!"

Not far away, Bai Mo used a computer to make do with calculations, mainly relying on mental calculations.

It took more than ten minutes to solve Zhang Qiren's problem, and then shut down the computer.

……

In the big villa, Zhang Qiren was racking his brains, when suddenly a mouth grew out of the black grass thread on top of his head, stretched out again, reaching towards the toilet paper on his desk!
He actually "clicked" a piece of his manuscript paper and ate it!
"Huh? This..."

Just as he was wondering, he saw this mouth and spit out his toilet paper again, spit out a ball of paper.

It's just that what was eaten was white paper, but what was spit out had handwriting on it, turning it into written paper!

Zhang Qiren was in shock, opened the paper, took a closer look, and was dumbfounded...

"This...is this calculated?"

Moreover, this calculation process is extremely simple and gorgeous, with the utmost skill, it is almost like a lion dance!
"Is it correct?"

Zhang Qiren didn't dare to use it casually, frowned, picked up the pen, followed the deduction given by Bai Mo, and started his own checking.

　Thanks for a good otaku, digital brother 0212 for the reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)