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

Chapter 237: Perfect knowledge and self-awareness, guarding peace

In the dark cave, the ancient black bird immortal He Tian Xinghuo sat on the ground and talked about the "Knowledge Container".

Tian Xinghuo's heart was filled with confusion. He couldn't see the ground beneath him, and he didn't know whether it was dry or muddy. He had a bitter look on his face, pulling the corners of his mouth and frowning.

But he still pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every word Gu Xian said.

"...the nine roads of cultivating immortals study nine different fields.

"We, Xianwu, study the human body!
"The six titles of the Immortal Martial Sequence are [Master of Hundred Bones], and they need to study the eight systems of the human body... Oh, you use this word in modern civilization, right?

"Hahaha, just right.

"Exercise system, nervous system, respiratory system, digestive system, endocrine system, circulatory system..."

Ancient Immortal Heique had strict requirements on his apprentices, but his lectures were very detailed, well-organized and well-organized.

She sat cross-legged on the dark ground, clasped her fingers and told her apprentice, which made Tian Xinghuo suddenly have the illusion that she was sitting in a biology class?

“…Each system corresponds to different functions, many organs, many tissues, and even different cells.

"Our Xianwu's Sequence Six is ​​to study these systems and learn the knowledge in them."

As she spoke, her tone was sad, as if she was recalling millions of years ago.

"Eight courses, I have studied in Wudian for more than 300 years.

"At that time, documents were piled up in mountains, and the walls and pillars were full of knowledge.

"When I wake up and open my eyes every day, there are endless papers to read.

“Every day is either studying or researching.

"While holding documents and staring blankly, or standing in front of the dissecting table with bloody hands, or sitting in the laboratory, eyes full of fresh flesh and blood.

"Teachers and classmates, the new research done, the new documents written, are delivered by trucks, piled up like a mountain. Some documents have become moldy before anyone has read them, and they are thrown out.

"Those 300 years were really dark..."

Tian Xinghuo's eyes were dizzy after hearing this.

He once went to high school, and within three years, he couldn't bear the overwhelming workload.

The past 300 years of the Ancient Immortal sounds even more disgusting!
"Then, Master, did you complete Sequence Six studies in 300 years?"

Gu Xian was stunned for a moment.

"finish education?"

These four words seemed a bit strange to her.

"Finish?
"You mean...to become a weapon?
“The human body has eight systems and eight areas, which are relatively independent.

“Every field can be condensed into a container of knowledge.

"Your master and I have indeed condensed into eight containers in 300 years.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

She grinned, and her laughter echoed in the narrow cave, as if thousands of years later, she could still recall the ease and joy of finishing her studies and condensing into a container.

Tian Xinghuo sat here, with his hands on the ground, grasping the moist and warm soil.

After the master finished laughing, he asked cautiously.

"But... what is the connection between knowledge and these utensils?
"Knowledge is in the head and cannot be seen or touched. How did it become these instruments?"

The master was already a little impatient, but he still explained a sentence.

“When knowledge is self-conscious and complete, it can become a tool.

"Okay, let's go, don't come to this cave again."

Master stood up, looked down at Tian Xinghuo in the darkness.

"Practice well!
"After your senior brother dies, the most powerful person on the mountain will be you.

"You are the new senior brother. I will rely on you in the future as my master."

Heique Guxian stretched out his hand, grabbed Tian Xinghuo's shoulder, pulled him up, and patted him on the shoulder.

"If you can't find that alchemist in Xizhou, then forget it.

"But if you find it, you must tell your teacher!
"My disciples cannot die in vain.

"I will definitely avenge him!"

Tian Xinghuo smiled awkwardly, noncommittal.

His previous senior brother was Fatty Xianwu who was the first to be killed by the behind-the-scenes boss of Xizhou in the northern suburbs base battle.

……

"This sequence of text is still very useful."

Under the dark clouds, the wind blows.

An extraordinarily large car was parked at the end of the Purple Earthworm Medicine Field.

Inside the car, there are tables and chairs, refrigerators, cabinets, and an outdoor power supply.

Behind the table, Bai Mo sat, looking at documents and sometimes writing and drawing on the tablet.

... That's right, this extraordinarily large car is the latest product from Fox Mountain, Master's mobile office!

On the table, there are several pots of plants of different sizes.

Outside the car door, there is a huge purple dragon rising from the ground.

Rumble... A cart of newly excavated documents was unloaded outside the car door.

"Hey!"

Little Big Eye carried a stack of new documents into the carriage.

"Ouch!"

Bowtie carried a pile of documents that Master had read and sent them out of the carriage.

Bai Mo sat on a comfortable wicker chair and moved his body to make his waist more comfortable.

While reading the documents, I was transcribing records on the tablet.

Recently, he has gotten used to the Sequential Six characters... This set of characters has a huge amount of information, and a few characters can match thousands of Chinese characters.

He held up the latest excavated slab.

Fumbled and read a few lines.

"Ugh?"

He picked up the tea cup, took a sip of hot tea, and grinned.

"Young Lord Qingyue!
"She actually left documents for the Masters of Knowledge of Sequence Six?"

Bai Mo pawed and pawed at the pile, and found that most of them were talking about the stems of plants, and a few were talking about the root system.

"Look at the stems first."

While reading, transcribing, he classified the documents and stacked them in different places for the convenience of his apprentices to file.

When transcribing, my head was running quickly, and sometimes my consciousness spread out, and I went outside the carriage to check Zidilong and check the knowledge.

I just finished copying an article, and I was frowning as I carefully inspected the sieve tube in the stalk of the purple earth dragon outside...

Suddenly, a bronze mask flew into the carriage with a "swish", with a smile on its face, flying up and down in the carriage.

This mask followed Huanquan Hu and found the documents of Qingyue Junhou, so he ran all the way to find Bai Mo!As long as Bai Mo learns what Junhou left behind, it will spare no effort to help!
At this time, he happily flew forward, picked up a copper plate, and floated it next to Bai Mo.

It believes that as long as Bai Mo follows Junhou's thinking, success is just around the corner!

Bai Mo grinned and withdrew his consciousness from outside the door.

He looked at the copper plate in the mask's mouth and continued taking notes.

Just feeling a little depressed.

"The things Qingyue Junhou left behind... are not very reliable.

"The knowledge of ordinary ancient immortals is stronger.

"But... there are also many omissions."

From the previously dug documents, Bai Mo probably knew the requirements of this practice.

"Knowledge is consciously complete, can it become a tool?"

But knowledge, is there such a thing as perfection?

Bai Mo subconsciously looked up at the ceiling of the carriage, as if his eyes could see through the carriage, through the dark clouds, and see the stars and the universe.

If knowledge is said to be the stars in the sky, does "perfection" mean to count all the stars?

But, does the universe have boundaries?
Is there a limit to the number of stars?
Can you count them all?
Does the word "consummation" make sense?
……

In the early morning, the trees outside the window were already full of dead leaves.

In front of the office window, Tian Xinghuo stuffed a piece of printing paper into the shredder.

The information he wrote down was eaten bit by bit and shattered bit by bit.

[...The ancient immortal spent 300 years learning eight major systems of knowledge and condensing them into eight knowledge containers]

[Are we humans 300 years behind? 】

He was uneasy and looked at Professor Zhang next to him.

"Is this really okay?

"I come to report to the Secret Brain Office every day, will it waste their energy?"

Professor Zhang closed his eyes, and his consciousness was fully activated, covering the entire office.

"Don't worry, the Secret Brain Office is not afraid of you chatting, nor is it afraid that your information is worthless.

"If you want to find them, just look for them.

"It's a big enough organization with enough resources and manpower.

"A lot of information seems repetitive and meaningless. But perhaps there is key information hidden in some inconspicuous detail.

"Just provide information and leave all the thinking and processing work to Secret Brain!"

Tian Xinghuo nodded, and after waiting for a while, he saw the printer next to him output another sheet of paper.

【Please don't worry】

[We are behind the ancient immortals, not only in the 300 years of Sequence Six]

[Ancient Immortals are more than sequence six]

[Cultivation before and after Sequence Six also takes time]

Tian Xinghuo twitched the corner of his mouth.

What do these mean?

Don't worry about the 3000 yuan that Huabei owes, because there are still hundreds of millions of dollars left in the bank that can't be paid?
……

Upstairs, Bai Mo was wearing a black sweater, sitting behind his desk, taking a sip of hot tea and touching the head of the apprentice next to him.

"300 years... I guess it's not nonsense."

According to the literature in Fox Mountain, the sixth cultivation sequence of the Ancient Immortal takes different times. Some take hundreds of years, while others can be completed in just a few decades. 300 years is neither fast nor slow, which is an average level.

"With those documents that are full of errors and omissions, it takes 300 years to learn perfection, but it is not easy to be stupid without learning.

"But on my side, how should I study?"

Bai Mo didn't want to waste hundreds of years, so he thought about whether there was any clever way to complete this practice as soon as possible?
He opened the expert database and began to read contemporary documents.But looking at this endless list, I feel that the literature in this world is like the number of sands in the Ganges. It is endless and endless to read.

"Cultivating immortals is really not easy."

He grinned, undeterred.

Ways are always more difficult than difficult!
Holding the mouse, he clicked on the most cited article, rolled the mouse wheel, and started reading.

……

The sun is rising higher and higher outside the window, and there are already footsteps in the corridor of people leaving get off work early.

Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Mo's fox apprentice, Black Ring, got together and browsed various takeaways on the computer screen.

"How about this sushi?
"Order a big box, the four of us will eat together?"

This is a newly opened online celebrity sushi restaurant, and the price is so high that Fang Xiaoyu would not consider it on weekdays.

But now, their office has special living funds, and they can be reimbursed for whatever they eat!Then price is no longer an issue.

Hei Ring was wearing the same black sweater as Master, staring at the screen with wide eyes.

"Ow?"

I really haven't eaten it!
But it doesn’t look like a big amount. Can it be full?

Next to him, Bai Mo squinted his eyes, lay down on the office chair, stretched and yawned.

He was going to take a rest first and continue working in the afternoon.

Take out your phone and check the news.

[A magic war broke out in Dongguo City. The bloody talisman covered the sky and the scab man's wanted criminals were repelled]

Su Baitao?Got into a fight with the magician from the dark side?
Bai Mo clicked to enter, and saw a few photos, including talismans spread all over the sky, a building that was destroyed by bombing, and post-war warning belts and ambulances...

"Such a big battle?"

He scrolled down the report and found that the incident was suppressed quickly and the casualties were not serious.But the enemy scab failed to stay, and he managed to escape.

"Speaking of which, the Xianwu path has a large base of disciples, and there are quite a lot of high-sequences."

After all, this is a way to study martial arts and the human body, and the most needed material is the human being itself.

From tens of millions of years ago to the present day, there has never been a shortage of materials needed for this path.

With a large base of disciples and many high-sequences, it is not difficult to understand.

I flipped through the news and saw that in major cities in the east, west, north and south, the number of terrorist attacks launched by the dark side, Sequence Seven, was increasing day by day.

The Sequence Seven guardians of the committee, as well as the bosses behind the scenes, also frequently took action to suppress the turmoil.

"Tiannan City also had a fight..."

"BH City, a battle of immortal weapon masters took place, and a huge sword shadow opened the sky..."

"In Spring Mountain City, the fortune teller summoned a group of yellow skins to curse and kill a Sequence Seven beast master?

"Win? Killed? That's not bad."

White ink fingertips swiped across the screen, browsing recent big news.

On the whole, the major cities are not peaceful, and there are continuous wars.

The committee sometimes suffered losses and sometimes took advantage, and suffered large or small casualties, but it was basically able to stabilize the situation.

"Dongguo, Beihai, Chunshan, Heluo, Tiannan...there are fighting everywhere, but only Xizhou is peaceful?"

Bai Mo flipped through it, thought about it, and found that it was really more than just Xizhou.

"Yincheng, there is no news."

In fact, since the previous battle at the northern suburbs base, these two places have been very stable, and no large-scale attacks have been reported.

Bai Mo grinned.

"That's not bad, a shot, in exchange for a clean side."

He opened the Shexian Forum and saw that the entire forum was full of posts discussing the bosses behind the scenes in Dongguo City or Chunshan City. These two people had become a top topic.

[Oh my God, the Talisman Master is so handsome. The sky is covered with talismans one after another. The picture is so shocking]

[Reminds me of Xiao Nan, 4000 million detonating charms almost killed Madara]

[This one in Chunshan City is even scarier, look at that photo, hundreds of yellow skins are offering incense together, and they just cursed the enemy to death?Who can stand this?]

【What yellow skin?That's Wong Tai Sin, please speak with respect! 】

There are very few people discussing Xizhou City. Only a small number of people secretly discuss housing prices in a few posts.

[House prices in Xizhou are rising so fast that even the old and the poor can no longer afford it]

[Hurry up and grab the house in Yincheng, there is also no terrorist attack there, it is very safe, but the house price is much more beautiful]

[Just ask if you don't understand, I can understand Xizhou Taiping, why is nothing wrong with Yincheng? 】

[You don’t wish us well in Yincheng, do you? 】

[Do you still remember the treasure of Xizhou boss?The fourteen Sequence Seven potted flowers were wiped out in just one frame of the live broadcast, and now they are being pinned on the forehead by Hong Bao every day]

[The key is that Yincheng is too close to Xizhou, it takes an hour’s drive]

【Speaking of which, you can go to any small city next to Xizhou】

　It’s the beginning of autumn, brothers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)