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

Chapter 170 Xue Yong's silky face change, the supreme breath from the dream
Bai Mo stared blankly at a piece of grass in the flower bed of the carport.

This flower bed has not been pruned for a long time, and there are some messy weeds growing in it, which are green, hiding from the sun in the shadow of the carport.

only……

this grass...

"Why do you look a bit like that girl just now?"

Bai Mo couldn't tell if this was an illusion.

This grass, several blades of grass, overlapped into a shape, very like a little beauty holding an envelope and squirming.

The rhizomes of grass blades resemble her legs.

Blades of grass, like her hands.

The small flowers on the top of the grass blades are like her short hair with a pot lid.

Even Xiaohua's drooping angle resembles her shyness with her head bowed.

...That's right, it's just a resemblance!

"Very common wild duck grass.

"Things that are everywhere on the side of the road."

Duckweed, a common weed.

There are flower beds, roadsides, parks, and communities.

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness spreads like an invisible wind, explore this grass!

But... everything is fine.

This is a weed that lacks light. Now that Western State University is in session, it may not be long before the flower bed will be pruned, and the weed will be pulled out by the roots and thrown into the trash can.

"But why is it so similar to that little beauty?"

Bai Mo frowned, took out his phone, and checked the video he just shot.

Xing Xing'er climbed on Master's shoulders, bent down, and watched the video with Master with a serious face.

In the video, this coy little beauty is approaching Bai Mo's little eDonkey.

Bai Mo pressed the pause button, and at the edge of the video, he found this duck grass.

"Huh? It didn't grow like this at first? It's just an ordinary duckweed? In this flower bed, there are no grasses, and it's even a little wilted."

Bai Mo slowed down the video at [-] times speed, and saw the little girl approaching, opened the basket, picked up the helmet, and took out the envelope... Until now, the duck grass has not changed, it looks a little wilted.

Until the little beauty's letter was thrown into the cart basket by her sisters, the little beauty's face turned red instantly. At this moment, a gust of wind blew from a distance, blowing the Yatuo grass not far away... The small flowers of the grass swayed gently, the leaves of the duck grass changed their angles, and the stems of the duck grass were blown crookedly by the wind... At this time, the whole duck grass had the charm of that little beauty!

Bai Mo frowned.

"The crooked donkey farts straight, it's really evil!"

He bent down and dug out the root of the duckweed, swept his consciousness to confirm that there was no one around, then a white mist rose from his palm and sent it into a dream.

"Go back and study slowly."

Putting on helmets for myself and Xingxinger, the master and apprentice rode on the little electric donkey and left the shed.

Turn a corner, enter the main road of Western State University campus, and drive towards the gate.

From a distance, I saw a few female students beside the school gate, talking to several immortal arts committee members.

"Another little beauty?"

One of the female classmates has a baby face, big eyes, and reddish cheeks.

"...Are you the head of the Immortal Art Committee?"

Several immortal art committee members, headed by an old acquaintance of Bai Mo, or an old acquaintance of black gloves... Xue Yong!
He became the squad leader and brought people to Western State University to perform tasks. At this time, he was accosted by the little beauty, smiled awkwardly, and blushed.

"I'm... yeah, don't call me officer, it's too much hahaha..."

Then the little girl with a baby face took out a light blue letter and handed it to Xue Yong, who made Xue Yong even more embarrassed, blushing, and accepted it under the weird eyes of his colleagues.

Who would have imagined that Xue Yong, who has a bad personality and loves to bully, would still receive a love letter from a little girl?

Then I heard the baby-faced little beauty speak shyly and timidly.

"You are the head of the Immortal Art Committee, then...

"Then you must know classmate Bai Mo.

"He... I wanted to find him in their dormitory last night, but he doesn't live on campus.

"This letter, please forward it to him.

"Thank you so much!"

The scene was instantly awkward.

Xue Yong's face was as red as a pig's liver!

The colleagues next to me wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh!

Then I saw Xue Yong throwing away the letter casually.

"What white ink? I don't know it!

"The Immortal Art Committee is very large, and there are a lot of miscellaneous fish in it.

"This kind of cheating under the guise of the committee..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone riding a small electric donkey.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the person coming. Although he was wearing a helmet, the face on the helmet was too handsome. It was Bai Mo!

His body straightened instantly and he shivered.

"This kind of bluffing and deceiving under the guise of the committee is of course not worthy of knowing Baimo experts!
"Expert Baimo and I are just casual acquaintances. He is very busy. I don't like to disturb him. Classmate, I'm sorry!"

Bai Mo's little eDonkey passed behind Xue Yong without slowing down.

The Xingxing ears on the back seat of the little eDonkey stared coldly out of the helmet, with its big tail swaying slightly, staring at Xue Yong as he picked up the letter from the little beauty and sent it back to him.

……

On a university campus, news always travels quickly.

That night, a hot post appeared on the campus wall.

[The Immortal Art Committee members perform top-level face-changing, changing twice in succession, enjoying silky smoothness and seamless switching! 】

"Fuck!"

In the dark dormitory with the lights off, Xue Yong blew his beard and stared, and threw his phone on the bed!

It's so hard to die, why did you meet Bai Mo?
The dormitory of the Immortal Art Commissioner is a single room with simple decoration, but the materials are not cheap.

Xue Yong lay down on Simmons' bed and sighed.

"Damn, I... oh.

"It would be great if I could advance to Sequence Eight!

"Promote to Sequence Eight, and you will be at the same level as the president and Wu Qingyun.

"At that time, I'm still afraid of a hammer and white ink."

After thinking about it, he took out a plastic bag from his pocket, opened it, and looked at a piece of grass inside.

Lying on the bed, he put the grass on his chest, covered it with his hands, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a dream.

……

When Xue Yong woke up again, he found himself standing, the sky above his head was cloudy, and the wind was whistling in his ears.

A small river is gurgling beside, and a thatched cottage stands alone by the river.

Master Yuanshi Guxian, a super fat man with a bald head, wearing a dirty robe, and a fat body like a mountain, sat on the threshold of the thatched hut, blocking the thatched hut, as if frowning in thought.

Xue Yong stepped forward, bent down and showed the grass in a plastic bag to the master,
"Master, I seem to have found a fairy grass, let me show you!"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was stunned for a moment, raised his eyelids, and reached out to take the grass.

"Fairy grass?"

He frowned and froze for a moment.

He is the executioner of the Xianwu path, and he doesn't know anything.

He has never seen the one that Xue Yong sent.

He looked left, right, and sniffed.

"You said it was fairy grass?
"Where did it come from?
"Why fairy grass?"

Xue Yong explained.

"Picked this by the side of the road at Western State University.

"I looked at this grass at the time, and saw that he looked like a man! He looked like a man in a military posture!

"It... um... I put it in a plastic bag and put it in my pocket again. The nest was deformed, and it doesn't look like it now.

"This……"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi stroked his greasy bald head, always feeling that his apprentice was like a fool.

But this kind of fool shouldn't dare to pull a weed on the side of the road to deceive him, right?
This wilted grass covered in a plastic bag, with broken leaves and broken roots, is there really any way to do it?
"Okay, you go to practice boxing.

"Research and study as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Ancient Immortal Yuanshi got up, turned back to the dark thatched hut, and closed the door.

……

Fox Mountain.

The strong wind poured into the bronze hall.

Bai Mo squatted next to the table, picking up the utensils dug out by the apprentices.

"Is this... a toilet?
"This...is a chamber pot?"

The ruins on the opposite side of the swamp are really a dormitory area!

Most of the dug out are toilets, chamber pots, rice bowls and the like.

On these toilets, sequential characters are often engraved.

Although generally speaking, no one would engrave prescriptions on toilets and chamber pots, Bai Mo still read carefully, not to miss any potentially valuable information.

"This is... a prescription for frequent urination?"

"This is the prescription for soaking jujube in boy's urine?"

After reading one by one, Bai Mo had a strange expression and didn't know what to say.

These are all small recipes of Sequence Eight, and he quickly read them without any effort.

I found a toilet of about the same size, cultivated some soil, and planted the weed that looked like a little beauty just dug out.

"I've read the literature for the time being, and I'll study it again. What's going on with this thing?"

First of all, this is by no means fairy grass!
……

It was pitch black in the thatched cottage.

In the corner, a big fat man, like a mountain of meat, huddled in the medicine bucket.

After Ancient Immortal Yuanshi came in, there were two big fat people in the thatched cottage.

"Apprentice, are you feeling better?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi asked softly.

Roshan, who was huddled in the medicine bucket, raised his head, his eyes gleaming with tears in the darkness.

His voice choked.

"Master, am I very useless... woo woo woo...

"I didn't kill Wu Jianxian, and I couldn't kill that alchemist either...

"I've only completed two of the ten training items of Sequence Seven, and I can't continue with the third item no matter what..."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi stepped forward and stroked his bald head.

"Good student, don't cry, don't worry!
"The practice of Sequence Seven is laying the foundation for becoming an immortal.

"Each of these ten practices requires a hundred years of hard work.

"It took nearly a thousand years for your master and me to finish the cultivation.

"In just a few years, our master and apprentice have worked together to help you complete the first two items, and you are already a rare genius in a thousand years!
"You have to keep a good attitude, don't rush, take your time.

"There are not many Sequence Sevens in this world. But each of them has their own encounters and talents, and they are all dragons and phoenixes!

"It's normal for you and them to be on equal footing."

The fat man in the medicine bucket cried.

"But some people say that alchemist, he...he may have gone very far..."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi flicked his sleeve robe.

"Hi!

"Don't worry about the sky, don't be a shadow of a snake!

"How far?
"In just a few years, with the help of Master Gu Xian, even if he can complete the three exercises, he can be considered a millennium genius!"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi comforted his apprentice.

In fact, I was also depressed.

He had come into contact with that alchemist twice through the boundary between the dream world and the real world.That guy's aura has become unfathomable.It always reminded him that in the rumors of the ancient immortal dynasty, there were a few people who practiced as fast as ghosts!Rise like a comet, crushing the world!
A hundred years of practice by ordinary geniuses, they can complete it overnight!
To them, the barriers that ordinary geniuses struggled to break through seemed to have no existence at all!
Their road to promotion is unstoppable!
Could there be such a person in this world?
Can such a person be raised in the ruined fairyland?
Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was confused and didn't know how to judge.

But he sneered again.

No matter how fast the promotion is, so what?
No matter how fast you can climb the stairs, so what?
He, Yuanshi Ancient Immortal, is just an ordinary genius, but he has already been waiting for the descendants on the path of cultivating immortals, and he has already been waiting for the climbers at the place where the tall buildings enter the clouds.

Even a ghost-like genius, Sequence Seven, was only a Sequence Seven before he grew up.

Even though he can only stretch out a little finger across the border between the dream world and the real world... it's enough to play against that alchemist!

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi exhaled foul air, and took out the "immortal grass" that Xue Yong had just sent.

"Your junior brother, just sent a fairy grass.

"I really don't know this thing, you take it back to the present world and let your alchemist study it.

"Just that... Wang Crocodile."

Roshan in the medicine bucket looked at the plastic bag in Master's hand and the jelly in the plastic bag, frowning.

"Master, this...you don't need to find Wang Crocodile for this.

"I know it.

"This is a very common weed in this world, called cocklebur.

"It's all over the roadside."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was stunned for a moment, looked at his apprentice, and at the "immortal grass".

"You...are you sure?"

The apprentice took another look.

"If it's really a fairy grass, I dare not say I know it.

"But cocklebur is just a worthless weed. It is everywhere in the community, in the park, on the side of the road."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi turned his head and looked outside the door, in Xue Yong's direction!

His body like a mountain of meat suddenly exuded a strong bloody smell, like smoke and fire, condensed on the surface of his body, and did not disperse!
"Fuck me!"

The fat apprentice in the medicine bucket was trembling and sweating profusely, and at the moment just now, he was so frightened that his liver trembled!

"Ugh?

"Just now Xue Yong seems to have said that it was picked by the roadside?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi was moody, and the clouds and rain disappeared in an instant, and the terrifying blood energy around him disappeared in a flash.

He smiled and patted the fat apprentice on the shoulder to comfort him.

Then he went to the other side of the thatched hut, put his fingers in his mouth, and gnawed them!

The fat man in the potion poked his head, wanting to see the ancient immortal's magic, but he didn't dare!At this time, he lowered his head deeply, pressed his chin to his neck, and buried his face in his chest.

He smelled blood, heard rustling, chewing, and Gu Xian sighing.

He heard the sound of bursting juice again, as if Gu Xian ate something.

"Oh, it's really fucking good, hahahaha!"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi laughed heartily!

Fatty raised his head and saw Ancient Immortal Yuanshi smiling while sticking out his tongue, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Laughing is uncontrollable, licking is an instinctive action.

"As a teacher, I don't know what the hell this grass is.

"But as a teacher, I can tell you that this thing can help you get promoted!
"Hahaha, good things are coming!"

……

Whoosh whoosh!
Peach Blossom Eyes, Round Ears, and Star Ears rushed into the Bronze Hall carrying bundles of medicinal herbs together.

"Hey!"

"Ouch!"

"Hey!"

They were about to ask the master to inspect the herbs, but they saw the master sitting behind the table, facing a grass planted in the toilet, holding a tablet computer, brushing away, as if he was calculating something.

They quietly put down the herbs and tiptoed forward.

The three fluffy heads got into the arms of the master, looked down from the arms of the master, and saw what the master was writing...

Well, it's sequence text, there are pictures, there are formulas, they can't understand.

At this moment, Bai Mo stopped writing, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, subconsciously hugged the three apprentices in his arms, and stroked their heads.

"I understand.

"This is really not fairy grass.

"It's just a common grass in this world.

"But... it was actually stained with the breath of dreams, and the spirit of that girl?"

People's energy and spirit will always be consumed and dissipated.This ray of energy is nothing to that girl.

But the aura of this insignificant dream is too high in personality!
Bai Mo even suspected that this dream was created by a certain Sequence Two, or even a Sequence One, through unknown means in the past!
　Thanks to Emperor Mushu, digital brother 4373 for the reward~
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