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

Chapter 607: Break your master’s ribs

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Uh...

Above the royal court, the cold wind could not disperse the blood.

Fang Ashui sat next to the blood pool, looked at a piece of information, and sighed.

"What is the window of opportunity to defeat the boss of Xizhou?

"It's a good opportunity to share the food in Kyushu in advance?

"Oh...what does this have to do with me?"

He rolled the information into a ball, threw it away, scratched the top of his head, and pulled out a handful of hair.

"Ugh!"

In recent days, the emperor has not appeared again!

It seems that he has been abandoned!

He became more and more anxious and frightened. He couldn't eat well or sleep well. He was afraid that other princes would come to visit him, and he was afraid that he would be found to have lost his master behind his back!

He covered his face, tears leaking out from between his fingers.

“When some people die, their souls will be left behind;

"It just so happens that today, the yin pole is in full bloom, the blood is strong and the yang is deficient, and your master's blood pool is rippled.

He suddenly stood up, went to the bookshelf next to him, and pulled out a copper plate, ready to take a look, learn it, and practice some magic!

He was impatient and was about to put the document back when he suddenly smelled the smell of blood in the air getting worse!

tread……

[...turns his side to the emperor, is knowledgeable about the past and present, and knows all the runes and magic in history...]

"Oh?

Then I saw that this piece recorded the life of Emperor Kongman and the immortal arts that the emperor was best at.

In the corridor, Director Wen and Director Mo were walking towards each other while joking.

“Some people die and leave pieces behind;

Fang Ah Shui was in a daze, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

"Oh, that's okay, I'll help you.

"...The path to immortality becomes weirder as it reaches the end. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to die.

"Emperor...I...I am still too weak..."

He took out a second piece.

Then he heard the emperor's voice in his mind again.

[...Sealing the Sky Talisman Leaf is an immortal technique that was discovered by the Emperor during the third period of his sequence in the boundless falling trees...]

"Afraid that other princes will discover your true identity?

It’s just another bragging thing, and it’s even more pointless!

In the history of Fu State, there has never been such a number one figure as the "rebellious emperor"!

I don’t know how this kind of sandbox document was written, and who put it here?

It was fishy, ​​sweet and strong, and it penetrated his nostrils, making him frown and shed tears.

"Afraid of being killed?

"Oh, you kid, with me supporting you, why should you be afraid of those Sequence Two trash?"

Fang Ah Shui suddenly woke up and looked at the blood pool. Sure enough, he saw ripples on the surface of the blood pool and red mist rising!

The two of them were sighing and sighing, but they were in good spirits.

"This... blood pool has fluctuated?

"Today, the yin pole is in full bloom, the blood is strong and the yang is weak? What does this mean?

"Is it because of the weather that the blood pool fluctuates?"

"How are mathematicians doing now?"

"What the hell...what's wrong..."

It's all bragging stuff and has no meaning at all!

click!

It was the slate that was inserted back into the cabinet.

Fang Ashui was in a daze. What he didn't know was that in the blood pool not far away, the liquid level was fluctuating more and more violently. The prince at the bottom of the pool even twitched his eyelids slightly, as if he was trying his best to make some move!

Fang Asui was in a daze, frowning and sweating. He didn't know why he suddenly remembered this passage. Suddenly, he heard the familiar hearty laughter in his mind.

“The less that is left, the more fragile it becomes, just like the embers of a fire, the less that is left, the more difficult it is to rekindle;

"I have even heard that there are evil people who can cause trouble with a ray of thoughts left in other people's minds. If they forget about them or don't think about them, they will die..."

[...Mountains and seas are written in writing, and the emperor uses the heaven and earth as talisman paper, the years as talisman pens, and the mountains, rivers and sea currents as talismans...]

tread……

And the smell of blood reminded him of many previous scenes and what his master had said.

"Hahahaha, what's wrong?

"Afraid?

He turned around and saw that the blood pool was no longer as calm as before, but was actually filled with red mist, undulating slightly!

"We have to master the theoretical knowledge, we have to master the material production, we have to master the assembly process, and we have to master the weapon spirit injection. Every step is the most rugged and difficult road!"

“So what if it’s difficult to leave?

"We still have to go step by step, hahaha.

"The timing is right."

What he didn't know was that at the bottom of the blood pool, the prince's eyelids were still shaking slightly, but he was too weak and in such a bad state that he could not open his eyelids even if he exhausted all his strength!

……

"Xionguanmandao is really like iron!

“This fairy weapon industry is not simple.

“Some people will leave behind obsessions when they die;

Director Mo thought for a while and said seriously.

“The progress is not bad!

"The top mathematicians have mastered the tools and are beginning to organize the rest of the people to work.

“What we need to do now is find connections between different areas.

"If we say that alchemy, immortal weapons, talismans, formations, and worms are five puddles, what we have to do is to use mathematical methods to dig ditches between the five puddles to let them Being able to communicate with each other..."

Director Wen nodded.

"Oh, pretty good."

The two of them were talking and walking, and when they came to the door of the conference room, they saw a group of minions, like Chen Wenquan, waiting at the door. One after another, they were either leaning against the wall or squatting in the corner, with blank faces.

Inside the conference room, the voices of great mathematicians could be heard shouting and cursing!

"impossible!"

"You must have miscalculated this step!"

"Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid!"

"No way, I can't be wrong!"...

Director Wen and Director Mo looked at each other.

We were all fine just now, why did we start arguing after not seeing each other for a while?

Director Wen stepped forward and took Chen Wenquan's arm.

"Teacher Chen, what's going on inside?"

Chen Wenquan smiled awkwardly.

"I don't know the specifics... I... I don't know.

"Probably, they wanted to find connections between different fields, but... well... they successfully proved using mathematical methods that there seems to be... no connection between different fields..."

The scene was awkward.

Director Wen pushed open the door of the conference room.

Then I saw a dozen great mathematicians, some of whom were lying next to the conference table, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, doing calculations like "shusshuashuashuashua"!

Some were holding computers and arguing with experts from other R&D centers until their faces turned red!

"I told you, it's wrong, it's impossible, let's re-calculate the conductivity of moonlight silver!"

Li Fangming, on the other hand, was sitting alone next to him, his face pale, looking through a thick stack of manuscripts!

The entire conference room was in chaos and filled with strange emotions!

Director Wen scanned the audience, found the only one who was relatively normal, Li Fangming, and approached him. "Professor Li, does everyone feel something is wrong?

"The Shangjing Immortal Instrument Research Institute, the Mathematics and Computational Science Center in Dongguo, the experts from the Secret Brain Office, and those secret bases... all feel something is wrong?"

Li Fangming looked pale, glanced at the leader, and shook his head.

“Everyone… didn’t think anything was wrong.

“Originally, this was a very difficult job.

“Everyone wants to find connections in different fields, but progress is very slow.

“But suddenly someone asked, wanting to prove that there is no correlation between these different fields?

“This kind of proof is surprisingly simple and smooth.

“And this kind of proof is very rigorous and has no problems.

"It's just that no one seems to be willing to accept it..."

Director Wen and Director Mo's expressions froze.

Don’t say that everyone is unwilling to accept it.

Neither of them were willing to accept it!

Isn't it funny? After a huge amount of manpower, material resources, and effort, what you want to accomplish is simply proven to be unfeasible?

Not feasible? !

Director Wen gave a wry smile and waved his hand, asking Director Mo to appease the great scientists present.

He turned around and left. As he walked, he took out his cell phone, found Professor Hua Yuyue's phone number, and dialed it.

……

"...Yes, that's right, that's it.

"Draw well."

In the bronze hall, the strong wind could not disperse the smell of blood.

Under the command of the emperor, Fang Ashui lay down next to the blood pool, dipped his fingers in the blood in the pool, and drew runes one after another on the edge of the pool.

These runes are connected in a string, like bright red chains.

These runes swam like snakes, swimming from the shore into the blood pool and sinking to the bottom.

Fang Ah Shui's face was covered with sweat, and his whole body was getting weaker and weaker.

"Emperor, what is this rune for?"

The emperor's gentle voice sounded in his mind.

“It’s a rune that helps you become stronger.

"Don't be afraid, draw slowly, take your time."

Fang Ah Shui felt dizzy and continued to draw.

What he didn't know was that the rune chain swam into the blood pool like a snake, swam to the bottom of the pool, tied to his master's body, and gradually covered every inch of his master's skin!

He sealed his master's five senses and seven orifices, held down his master's trembling eyelids, and made his master unable to move again!

Fang Asui was in a daze when he heard the emperor's voice again.

"Okay, next, put your hand into the blood pool and touch your master.

"Although he is not in the right state, even though he is in a deep sleep, he can still give you strength!"

Fang Ashui was very weak and couldn't tell the truth from the false, but since the emperor said it, he lay down on the edge of the pool, put his hand into the ice-cold blood pool, and reached down with all his strength to find the master's body.

……

“...I will ask them to come to Xizhou with data, articles, and slides.

“Let Professor Zhang handle the specific reception.

“But I would like to trouble you to host the academic meeting.

"This...since the Ancient Immortal Dynasty can integrate multiple ways to refine weapons, it means that this is not a dead end, and it means that this should be possible.

"Please lead the team and complete this difficult attack!"

On the phone, Hua Yuyue's attitude was very polite.

In the office, Bai Mo, who was listening to the phone, pondered for a moment and then agreed.

He had read about this so-called fog ice weapon refining method in the literature, and there were indeed successful cases in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty!

But the resources consumed are much greater than normal weapon refining!

And they are all high-series, high-end products!

Bai Mo was also afraid in his heart...if this fog ice weapon refining method turns out to be unsuitable for low-sequences, then the Immortal Committee will indeed be in vain!

At this time, he sat behind his desk and considered it.

“You let them come first.

“I’m not familiar with other channels, so I just listened to them talk about it.

“Research and study first, and then we’ll talk about the follow-up.”

……

Fang Ah Shui was dripping with sweat, his face was pale, his expression was blurred, and he was lying next to the cold blood pool.

Half of his body had already reached into the blood pool and was submerged in the blood.

His hand had already touched the master's body, feeling it was cool, soft, and slightly wrinkled.

In his mind, the emperor's voice sounded again.

"The treasure your master left for you is on him. Quick, touch his left side, counting from bottom to top. Can you feel the third rib?"

Fang Ah Shui was in a daze, groping and counting.

"I...touched it..."

Then the emperor continued.

"Okay, break this rib and take it out!"

"what?"

Fang Ashui was in shock and subconsciously resisted!

Although the master is strict, cruel, and harmful to others, he is still pretty good to their fellow apprentices!

How could he...

In my mind, I heard the emperor's voice becoming more kind and gentle.

"That's not a bone.

“Although, it was hidden where the bones were.

"Quickly, break it out. With it, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. You no longer need to be afraid of other princes' apprentices. You no longer need to worry about being discovered. You no longer have to worry about being killed. Quickly, break it out..."

Fang Ah Shui was in a daze, and with a "puff" sound, his fingers dug into the master's flesh and blood, and with another "click" sound, he broke the master's ribs.

In the sound of "crashing", his arms were dripping with blood as he was lifted out of the pool.

The piece in his hand was dripping with blood, and it was indeed not a rib.

That straight piece, with fur on one end, dipped in blood, and dripping down, was… a talisman pen!

Fang Ashui suddenly recalled that the master had said that just like if the alchemy path was in sequence five, one would have a natal elixir furnace, and if the talisman path was in sequence five, there would be a natal talisman pen.

This... is Master's natal talisman pen?

In his mind, the emperor's laughter could be heard.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

“Very good, very good, very good!

"At this time, in this life, you are invincible!"

(End of this chapter)