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

Chapter 122 The new helmet of the big mushroom ship, garbage experiment data, Lord Qingyue
The dark clouds in the sky are reflected in the swamp water.

When the wind blows, the water waves rise and fall, the waves are surging, and the reflection is broken.

brush……

Amidst the sound of ground friction, the big mushroom boat came snaking.

In the cockpit, Bai Xingxing and Quanquanhu all had crooked smiles on their faces!

The big mushroom boat is different!

Master put a helmet on the big mushroom boat...the durian shell helmet is golden yellow, hard, and has sharp thorns!

In the cockpit, you can see the back of the big mushroom boat full of spikes, mighty and domineering, the fox likes it very much!
Bai Xingxing pushed the joystick and drove the boat into the water.

They are going to fight the Bronze Hut again!
clap la la...

Amidst the sound of the water, Bai Mo sat on the pole on the shore, watching the big mushroom boat enter the water.

This durian helmet, presumably, should work?
If not, think of another way.

As for the bronze hut... Bai Mo began to look forward to it, what good things would there be inside?

……

deep underwater.

Bronze huts blurred their outlines in the mud and darkness.

The big mushroom boat descended from above, approaching the one that was traded last time.

Bai Xingxing frowned, with a serious expression.

Looking at Quanquanhu next to him, he saw that Quanquanhu had already fastened the vine seat belt on himself.

"Ouch?"

Talking like a fox, asking the brothers in the observation room behind.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

They are also all ready.

Bai Xingxing steered the direction, kicked the accelerator... The big mushroom boat suddenly dipped, its neck tilted, and its huge head wearing a durian helmet, like a pendulum, hit the side of the bronze hut fiercely.

when!
Amidst the muffled sound, the water surged wildly, and mud and sand were everywhere.

A group of foxes buckled up their seat belts and were also shocked.

Looking intently at the outside of the cabin, one by one suddenly, their eyes lit up.

"Hey!"

"Ouch!"

The bronze hut was knocked crooked!
If it works, do it again!
……

shore.

Bai Mo sat on the sliding pole, and looked at the water with a few fox apprentices.

After all, it is a new type of ruins. I don’t know the specific situation, but I still need to pay attention to it... A few apprentices, some with small brushes, some with hacksaws, and some with small buckets filled with anti-oxidant potions, All are waiting nervously.

Bai Mo was thinking, if he couldn't figure it out, he would go down and see for himself, and then think of other ways?
Not long after, I saw ripples on the water surface, and then heard a "crash", the big mushroom boat broke through the water, and a row of durian spiked teeth installed in the vertical mouth, gnawed on the big bronze object that was smashed and deformed. It is a small house!

The foxes on the shore immediately started cheering.

"Ouch!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Bai Mo also grinned.

"Very well, first open it and see what's inside."

……

The small bronze house was thrown on the shore... It is not so much a house as it is a big box, with a simple style and almost no patterns... Of course, it may be because it has gone through too many years, and the patterns are all faded away. The flush is gone.

Not even a window, no door, like a sealed bronze can.

A few foxes were pulling the hacksaw, cutting with a whimper, and the sparks were flying everywhere.

Bai Mo stood beside him, his spiritual consciousness scattered like the wind, and when he entered it, he already knew the contents of the can in advance.

"This……"

I thought there would be prescriptions for advancing to Sequence Six, ancient medicinal seeds, special immortal artifacts, alchemy literature, etc... But there are stacks of copper coins stored in it.

The characters of Sequence Seven engraved on the copper plate are not prescriptions.but...

"...Experimental records?"

It was the alchemist who studied the animal master's dantian, the experimental record.

Bai Mo frowned, wondering whether he should be happy or not.The experimental record of this semi-finished product is definitely not as good as the experimental conclusion.But on the other hand, there are experimental records, so he can conduct his own research and draw his own conclusions.

"Forget it, let me see, what exactly are the ancient immortals studying?
"Try again, what can we learn from these experimental records?"

……

Not far from the swamp, there was a large hall with two large holes in the roof and one and a half pillars broken, and the whole was still intact and stable.

Some fox apprentices brought shovels and brooms to shovel away the dirt and dust.

Some resisted to bring bundles of bamboo poles, and set up row after row of shelves in this hall.

Some rushed in with stacks of copper plates on their heads... It was the experimental records just dug out of the water.Because they have been sealed in cans, these copper plates are still brass-colored and smooth to the touch.

The fox apprentices carefully fixed them on the shelf in order.

"Hey!"

Black Xingxing tilted his head and gave White Tail a contemptuous look.

Hu Yan Hu Yu told it that its copper plate was hung upside down!

"Ow?"

White Tail looked at his own coin, then at Black Star's, and frowned.

Is it upside down?

The copper plate is full of ghostly symbols that the fox can't understand, and there are pros and cons?
"Aww! Aww!"

Black Xingxing pointed to the copper plate and told White Tail that the master just said that it depends on the format, the shortest one is the title, and the title is at the top!

White Tail picked up a copper plate, stared at it for a while, then nodded solemnly...it remembered!
That's it...

Small houses here and there were brought up from the bottom of the water.

One by one copper cans were sawed open by the foxes.

Stacks of copper plates were hung on the shelves by the foxes.

Not long after, this abandoned hall was cleaned up, changed its appearance, added neat rows of shelves, and hung a piece of brand new copper plates.

……

The apprentices are still sending new copper plates.

Bai Mo lingered in the hall, and began to observe the experimental records on the copper plate.

Sure enough, it was the alchemist of the ancient immortal dynasty. I did not know where to find hundreds of alchemists of Sequence Eight, raised them up, observed their dantian secrets every day, recorded various index data every day, and engraved them on these copper plates.Each indicator is written in the language of Sequence Seven of the Alchemy Pathway, and it is even difficult to translate it into a modern language.

"Why do you want to study the dantian secrets of the beast master?

"Is it different from other ways?"

Bai Mo lightly scanned a few copper plates, thought for a while, then took out the tablet computer, dug out the literature, verified it, and found that it was really different!
Beast masters, can share the dantian secrets with immortal beasts?
Even if the beast master and the immortal beast are hundreds of miles apart and cannot see each other, they can still use the immortal energy in the other party's dantian secret storage.

“That said, it’s really amazing.

"The principle inside is worth studying."

Bai Mo walked all the way, continuing to look at these copper plates.

I looked at the data of one beast master after another in the same day.

I looked at the data of the same beast master, day after day.

I feel that the value of this data is not high... Most of the data are very stable and basically do not change, or fluctuate within a small range.Occasionally there are big changes, but the reasons are recorded in the notes, such as "fighting" and "food poisoning"...

"This garbage data, what can be studied?
"Worth spending so much copper saving?

"Why is Gu Immortal spending so much trouble?"

Not to mention the ancient immortals, even today's Fox Mountain, it took a lot of effort to scoop up this pile of stuff!
But this data does not seem to be of high value.

Shouldn't it be tricked?
Suddenly, he heard footsteps again.

It was Baiwei, holding a small bamboo and wooden table, and ran happily to help Master place it in front of the main hall.

"Ouch!"

There was also Hei Xingxing, holding a bamboo chair, running happily to help Master put it behind the table.

"Hey!"

The two apprentices also carried small bamboo baskets on their shoulders. They ran up to the master, one took out a water bottle from the basket, and the other took out pear fruit from the basket, and held them up to the master.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Bai Mo took the pear fruit, bent down and touched the heads of the two apprentices.

Then look at the rows of shelves and copper plates that filled the hall, and then think of the white stars and circles that drove the boat deep into the water... Bai Mo curled his lips.

"No, the apprentices have put in so much effort, we can't finish it hastily.

"Even if the data is rubbish, I will squeeze a couple of oil out of it!"

He took out his tablet and continued to wander around, observing each item of data.

……

Time passed little by little.

The twilight of Fox Mountain is getting darker, and the kitchen smoke rises from the cafeteria.

Bai Mo walked among the shelves, observing the copper plates.

On the tablet computer in hand, I scribbled and wrote, recorded a lot of data, sketched some curves, tried to list some equations, and did some simple fitting.

Still no conclusions...

To put it bluntly, I really found that there seemed to be some inconsistency in this data?
"In a bunch of mediocre data, there are strange, awkward, and discordant places?
"Where is it?

"And why?"

Bai Mo stared at the tablet, flipping through the data he had transcribed and recorded, his brain was active, trying to find out the "disharmony".

But after thinking about it, after thinking about it, I really can't catch it...

"Hey!"

"Ouch!"

It was Bai Xingxing and Quanquanhu who rushed into the hall carrying the last copper plate they had scooped up.

"Hey!"

A few foxes were very excited and held up a copper plate to show the master.

They found different copper plates!
"Ugh?"

Bai Mo cast his eyes over, but saw the copper plate, impressively depicting a portrait!
Guxian?
With just a few strokes, the ancient fairy with fluttering sleeves is outlined, standing on a high altar, facing the wind, praying to the sky!
Judging by her figure and temperament, she seems to be a female fairy, with a sense of elegance and beauty.

On the head, wearing a big antler headdress, branches and branches, not weird, but more mysterious.

The text next to it also belongs to Sequence Seven.

Bai Mo looked at it for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth.

This copper plate turned out to be a certain sequence of Seven Ancient Immortals thousands of years ago, who secretly portrayed his idol, his boss.This boss seems to be really a female fairy, whose name...

"Young Lord Qingyue?"

The ancient immortal dynasty was strictly hierarchical, and the word "junhou" could not be used easily.

"What is the sequence in the words of the lord?

"Sequence five? Sequence three?"

Bai Mo has not dug up relevant documents, so he is not very clear.

He squatted down and picked up the same batch of copper plates dug out. Sure enough, there were many more, all of which were monologues left by the seven ancient immortals in this sequence.It is also written in the language of Sequence Seven, intermittently, each paragraph is separated by a short period of time, or a long period of time.If translated...

"...I don't know if these studies are meaningful. The data is the same day after day. I can't see anything from it. But since the king ordered it, I will just do it..."

"...Today, the beast master had diarrhea again. I helped him prescribe and prepare medicine to cure his body. It's really annoying. The princes are fighting everywhere, but I'm hiding in this mountain, helping the experimental product to prepare the medicine for diarrhea..."

"...I haven't heard about Junhou for a long time. One of the experimental subjects died of illness. I have to do the experiment well, record the data well, wait for Junhou to come back, and then present the data to Junhou..."

"...The mountain gate was breached, the altar collapsed, the copper pillars were broken, and the main hall collapsed. The teacher and brothers have all died in battle. I want to take the experimental product, hide well, continue to do experiments, continue to record data, and so on. The day Junhou comes back..."

"... There are fewer and fewer experimental products, some are old and some are dying of illness. Can the data obtained in this way be accurate? Will it mislead the prince? No, no, the prince is a genius, Even if it is bad data, Junhou can study the truth he wants from it..."

"...What is that? Why are they so cruel? Fortunately, I took the experimental product and hid in advance, otherwise I might be caught. Junhou said that this experiment is very important. Maybe our fire, I hid in this experiment. I want to live, I want to continue the experiment, and wait for the king to return..."

"...The experimental subjects are all dead. But Junhou hasn't come back yet. I remember, I was also a Tianjiao, and I was also a Sequence Seven. I am not as good as a gentleman, but I am not a mediocre person! I want to study these data. Maybe when the monarch returns, he can use the work I have done..."

"...I'm a mediocre person. I can't research anything. These data may be rubbish. Did I do the experiment wrong? Are they really useful? When the king returns, will he be disappointed? We Is the kindling of the fire still in it..."

"...I'm going to die of old age. The prince has not yet returned. I want to engrave all these data on copper plates, seal them in a copper house, and then pour them on the brass earth so that they can be preserved forever. I can't wait When Junhou returns. But these data can be kept for a long time, waiting for the day when Junhou returns..."

Bai Mo raised his head and put down the copper plate.

But I saw a few fox apprentices next to each other, touching their fat bellies, whispering to each other, "嘿嘻嘿咩", their front paws pointing at the cafeteria from time to time, discussing today's dinner.

when--

The evening bell at Fox Mountain rang, and the bell rang through the fields, announcing the end of the day and the approaching night.

The apprentices yelled "Aww", and ran to the big mushroom boat excitedly.

With a flash, Bai Mo came to the back of the big mushroom boat, stepped on it firmly, and was about to hitch a ride back.

Looking around, you can see the excavated ruins, the medicine fields, the smoke rising from the canteen in the distance, and the fox apprentices like a red torrent on the mountain road in the distance.

In the evening wind, there was the cheerful sound of the fox apprentices rushing to the cafeteria, and Bai Mo couldn't help but sigh...Thousands of years have passed, and this place has been renamed Fox Mountain, and it has changed its appearance, but those data are still sealed in the copper house. It was sealed in the bottom of the water, and it was only today that he saw the sun again... It can be seen that the Qingyue Lord back then, the Qingyue Lord who fought in all directions, and the Qingyue Lord who was missed by the Seven Ancient Immortals to death, must have never returned.

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