Chapter 198 One of the Top Ten Secret Medicines, Alchemy Fireworks
Uh...

The strong wind blew across Fox Mountain, across dilapidated halls, poured in from holes in the walls, and came out from dilapidated roofs, making a whistle.

In the main hall of the dormitory.

The foxes vaguely heard the whistle, but they didn't care!

Some of them chatted and bragged, some competed in martial arts, some discussed swords, and there was such a circle, a total of dozens of them, surrounding the big nose, listening to it bragging about its achievements during the day!
But he saw Dabitou sitting in the middle of the circle, gesticulating with his two claws and blowing happily.

"Awwhhhhhh..."

...Even if I only ate five pieces of longan rice cake, I still remember the taste of the golden grain rice inside!

The foxes stared at each other, and were puzzled and admired!

"Aww..."

...Master has already said, around me, set up a special medicine-hunting team to search for all kinds of edible medicinal materials!

The foxes pricked up their ears one by one, fascinated to hear it, very envious!
The big nose was triumphant, and the more he blew, the more vigorous he was.

As for the fact that it misjudged and almost missed the pyrophoric lizard's tail, it didn't mention a word, just pretending it never happened!
Not far away, Bai Mo sat on the head of the bed, glanced at Big Nose, shook his head and laughed.

"This guy's ability is really special.

"Its sense of smell, taste, and the brain's excitement for food seem to be able to form some kind of strange linkage mechanism, giving it the strange talent of 'as long as you eat it, you can smell it'.

"It's actually quite useful."

Bai Mo grinned, then lowered his head and continued to read the documents.

It was Moon Claw who accompanied Master to read the literature today.

This guy was sitting in the arms of the master, with his head supporting the tablet computer for the master, holding a small wine jug in one paw, and a bronze cup in the other.As long as the master is thirsty, it will pour wine for the master at any time.When the master is not thirsty, he pours the plum wine in the jug for himself to drink slowly.

"This document is... the Qingyuedan Palace, organizing a conference, and the corresponding list of personnel and supplies?"

This kind of literature is generally of little significance.

But the white ink is still bit by bit, reading quickly, not letting go of the little knowledge that may exist in it.

"...The personnel list is... so many Sequence Sevens, and a bunch of Sequence Eights?"

……

"Inside the supplies, the futon, the bronze table."

……

"Huangzhong plum, Tianming grass, Qiuxu fruit, toothbrush melon..."

The more Bai Mo looked at it, the more strange he felt.

"Isn't this the Fire Consciousness Soup formula for Sequence Eight to be promoted to Sequence Seven?"

To advance from Sequence Eight to Sequence Seven, one needs to drink a portion of the Fire Consciousness Soup that he made himself, and then open up the Sea of ​​Consciousness between the Eyebrows, and at the same time open up the Sea of ​​Qi in Dantian, and draw the Fire of Pill into the body.

Why do you need to prepare the materials for the fire soup for the Qingyuedan Palace conference?

Bai Mo frowned, and began to quickly flip through the literature related to the tablet, carefully checked the list of personnel and the list of materials, and checked the copywriting materials and recording materials needed for this conference.Slowly discover the tricks.

After another verification, it finally dawned on me.

"I see!
"Alchemy salary, that's how it is!

"The alchemy path of the ancient immortal dynasty still has such a human touch that has been passed down from generation to generation?"

It turned out that if Sequence Seven wanted to advance to Sequence Six, he had to first choose a Sequence Eight apprentice to help the apprentice advance to Sequence Seven.

Only by supporting and advancing first can we go further.

"Send a wisp of your own Pill Fire to the apprentice, and help the apprentice lead the fire into the body. It is to pass the torch from generation to generation.

"After the disciple's dantian succeeds in igniting the fire and the danhuo is self-generated, then take a ray of new danhuo from the apprentice's dantian.

"This new ray of pill fire is the eighth secret medicine for advancing to Sequence Six!"

The secret medicine this time is nothing fancy, much simpler than before.

But the problem is...

"Where can I find an apprentice who is already a Sequence Eight and is about to be promoted?"

……

After a heavy rain, the sky in Xizhou City became higher and bluer.

When you look up, you can occasionally see birds flying in a neat formation from far away.

Thirty people in the Xiancao experimental class followed Professor Zhang across the campus to participate in an internship.

"...This internship is your reward for winning the top ten places in the math competition.

"I didn't expect that after a good game, the top ten would be rounded up by our class. Hahaha."

Professor Zhang smiled as he walked.

Bai Mo was wearing a black sportswear and a newly bought baseball jacket to keep out the cooling autumn wind.

The fox apprentice, Bai Yangyang, squatted on the master's shoulder, raised his fat head, looked at this and that, very excited.

"Professor Zhang... it seems that he can really be promoted?"

To advance from Sequence Eight to Sequence Seven, one needs to complete three trainings before holding a promotion ceremony.

At this time, Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness quietly spread out, like invisible tentacles, to probe Professor Zhang's physical condition, check his internal organs, check his blood, check the characteristics of his eyebrows and dantian.

"He has indeed completed the three trainings of Sequence Eight.

"Although... these three trainings are very rough, and even caused five tuberculosis and seven injuries to myself, making my body condition extremely stretched, it seems that I have sacrificed a lot and paid a lot of price.

"But... completed is completed. He already has the qualifications to stand before the threshold of Sequence Seven.

"Perhaps we can help him get promoted and get the alchemy salary from him?
"Has he started preparing fire soup?"

While Bai Mo was thinking, he heard the students beside him talking and laughing enthusiastically.

Holding the mobile phone, Yang Zhan showed a group of girls the campus wall.

"...Huang Sitong is already famous, and was ridiculed by the crowd! Hahahaha!"

Lan Fangfang, Guan Yueling and others all went up to watch.

Then I saw a message, full of ridicule.

[I wanted to show my face but failed, but my ass was revealed]

[Conspicuous bag plus clown, hahahahaha]

[She used to be like this in Beihai No. [-] Middle School. Every time she took an exam, she was extremely rampant before the exam, and then she was beaten in the face after the exam, and then frantically went to the teachers of various subjects to check the test papers to find sub-scores]

[Miss is a maidservant, hahahaha]

Yang Zhan was very proud.

"If she dares to insult my idol, I will definitely punish her!

"I am nothing when it comes to fairy arts.

"I'm just average when it comes to academics.

"But I also have something I'm good at. I'm especially good at treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

Beside Bai Mo, Wu Qingyun was alright, but Fang Yuan, who sneaked in, felt extremely uneasy.

She lowered her voice.

"This... I... a bastard like me, follow me in, is it really okay?
"Isn't this a scam?
"Wait in, won't I reveal my true level?

"Why don't I go?"

Bai Mo frowned, thinking for a moment.

"It's okay, I can help you again!
"You play well!
"This kind of internship may be quite valuable. You can get out of it first, and write it on your resume later. Whether you are taking the postgraduate entrance examination or looking for a job, it may be useful."

Fang Yuan suddenly understood.

"Oh! Makes sense!"

A group of people passed through the teaching area, came to the office area on the east side of the campus, and came to the entrance of a small single-family building surrounded by woods.

Professor Zhang climbed up the steps, turned around and looked down, and introduced to the students.

"This is the office building of our grass jelly experimental class and also our grass jelly research center.

"The next internship will be held here.

"Let's talk about the principle of confidentiality first..."

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the nearby grove.

"It's not fair, I want to participate in this internship!"

Professor Zhang on the steps, and the students under the steps were all stunned and turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.But the person who came was wearing a yellow dress, high ponytail, and slanted eyes. It was Huang Sitong!

She was blushing now, obviously excited too.

"There is a problem with this selection method!
"In the math and model contest, there are groups of three, each group has bastards!
"I've checked, and people like Yang Zhan and Fang Yuan are all thigh-hugging bastards.

"And me? I was dragged down by two pig teammates!

"I am definitely better than Yang Zhan and Fang Yuan.

"Why can they participate in this internship, but I can't?"

After being promoted by Yang Zhan before, she has become a well-known clown in the whole school.

She was so arrogant and arrogant that she couldn't accept this situation!I came here to block today, just to clear my name!

Everyone present looked sideways.

Bai Mo frowned, feeling that this woman is a bit of a princess?

Fang Yuan took a step back subconsciously, her face turned pale.

Yang Zhan stared and took a step forward, pointing at Huang Sitong and cursing, "What are you farting..."

But Professor Zhang stretched out his hand to stop Yang Zhan.

"do not curse!
"Student Huang Sitong, right?
"Yang Zhan's lack of consideration has brought you a bad influence.

"I have asked the school's network administrator to delete all the recordings and texts sent by Yang Zhan.

"Today, let Yang Zhan apologize to you!
"In the future, just pretend that this incident never happened, and everyone should study hard."

Professor Zhang knew in his heart that Yang Zhan would be wronged to some extent by handling this way, but if the situation was allowed to develop, the power of public opinion might destroy Huang Sitong, which he did not want to see.

Yang Zhan looked up and saw Professor Zhang's eyes. He frowned, gritted his teeth, snorted, but still looked at Huang Sitong, cleared his throat, "Student Huang Sitong, I..."

But Huang Sitong was ungrateful, pinching his waist with one hand and pointing at Yang Zhan with the other, not going down the steps, aggressive.

"Of course you have to apologize! And you have to apologize publicly!

"But today's internship, I also want to participate!
"I'm better than the bastard Yang Zhan, and better than the female bastard Fang Yuan. Why can't I participate?"

The scene was awkward again.

It was already autumn, and there was a cool wind blowing, but the air in front of the small building in the forest seemed to be warming up.

Bai Mo has a long body and stands tall, tilting his head slightly, quite depressed.Looking at Bai Yangyang, he wondered if he should just let the fairy beast get out of control again and get rid of this clown?
At this moment, Professor Zhang on the steps offered a solution again.

"How about this, everyone come to the office building first, and then hold a simple exam.

"If you pass the exam, you join the internship.

"If it doesn't pass, then it's over.

"Can you?"

Professor Zhang looked at Huang Sitong.

……

A staircase conference room in an office building.

More than 30 students sat down separately.

Professor Zhang gave everyone a blank sheet of paper.

Immediately use the projector to project a newly compiled topic.

"Let the function f(x)..."

Bai Mo raised his head, looked at the question, and frowned.

"This...is a new question that has never been seen before, and it is not easy. But if you read my mathematical model paper carefully, this question is not difficult."

He picked up the pen, deduced two steps on the white paper, did some calculations in his head, wrote out the answer, asked Professor Zhang to hand in the paper, confirmed that the answer was correct, and left the examination room.

Standing outside the door and waiting for a while, Wan Bocheng, Lan Fangfang, Guan Yueling and others also came out with a smile.

The next one to come out was actually Wu Qingyun!She read Bai Mo's thesis carefully, back and forth.Although she couldn't figure out some hard joints, the knowledge she had learned was enough for her to deal with this problem.

The students in the Xiancao experimental class came out one after another.

Ten minutes later, Yang Zhan came out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hey, it's dangerous! Fortunately, I studied Bai Mo's thesis, hahaha."

Fang Yuan followed closely behind.

"Oh, it's so difficult! Fortunately, I have deduced Bai Mo's thesis...Although I haven't deduced it, I can still solve that problem."

Bai Mo stood outside the door, his consciousness went to the examination room.

He carefully examined Huang Sitong's body, her internal organs, her energy, blood and spirit, her dantian and the center of her eyebrows... Huang Sitong is indeed a cultivator!Moreover, it is Sequence Eight that has completed all the training content, [Tang Ren]!
Different from Professor Zhang's practice of five tuberculosis and seven injuries, every one of her exercises is perfect!All were completed regardless of cost, and were all completed under the guidance of experts, without any harm to the body, and laid a solid foundation for the future!

Bai Mo couldn't figure out her way...

"Is it a puppet made by Gu Xian?"

But, Bai Mo asked himself, he had never seen a puppet cultivated with such painstaking care!This is simply raised as a real daughter!
"Or... the fire seed descendants of the Holy Land?

"But if the fire is passed on to others, is it this kind of character?"

At this time, facing the impromptu question given by Professor Zhang, she had already encountered difficulties, and she was left alone in the examination room, her face full of panic, scribbling on the straw paper, completely out of ideas!

The bastard Yang Zhan and the bastard Fang Yuan she was talking about had at least read Bai Mo's thesis with an attitude of learning.

On the contrary, she kept saying that she was excellent, and kept saying that she wanted to participate in an internship, but she probably didn't even read other people's papers on mathematics and modeling!
If she and Professor Zhang were to choose one to spread the fire... There is no doubt that the success rate of choosing her will be higher.But for someone like her, Bai Mo was not interested at all.

Satisfied, Yang Zhan took out his mobile phone and went to the campus wall to serialize today's events and give Huang Sitong the next course of treatment.

At this moment, Professor Zhang walked out of the examination room, closed the door of the examination room, and covered Yang Zhan's cell phone with his hand.

"forget it.

"This girl... just has a personality problem, don't ruin her.

"Let her be in the examination room by herself, toss and think again, let's go, go to practice!"

Just like that, a group of students followed Professor Zhang into the depths of the office building.

A group of people walked deeper and deeper in the corridor.

Suddenly, Bai Mo remained calm and took a deep breath.

"What is the taste?
"Medical soup?
"In this building, are you refining medicinal soup?

"Huang Zhongli, Tianming Grass, Toothbrush Melon...these are... the medicinal materials used in the Fire Consciousness Soup?

"But the flavor produced... is the taste of a semi-finished product, and it has been refined wrongly."

Bai Mo subconsciously looked at Professor Zhang who was wearing a white coat in front of him.

"If you drink the fire consciousness soup refined in this way, you will probably be burnt to ashes within an hour or three quarters."

 The protagonist will start pretending immediately!
 
(End of this chapter)

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