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

Chapter 7 Sequence Literals
"I heard before that the dream of cultivating immortals is like a server.

"Someone plays a stand-alone game and enjoys a server exclusively.

"There are people who play online games and share a server with other people.

"So, the two of us belong to online players."

In the dream, Zhang Shan and Lu Yang were working together.Under the gray sky, beside the river valley, picking up garbage in the ruined palace complex.

Zhang Shan was in a trance, and the wound on his back was still hurting.He and Bai Mo promised not to tell what happened yesterday.

Lu Yang next to him was also studying in No. 47 High School and was a classmate of Zhang Shan and Bai Mo.In this dream, he happened to be a teacher brother with Zhang Shan.

"Come on, let's lift this stone together."

Grinning their teeth, the two overturned a big rock.

boom!
The boulder rolled aside, revealing a broken slab underneath.

Looking closely, there were more than a dozen ghostly characters written on the slate, which they couldn't understand.

"Ah, there are words on this slate! Hahaha, we can have a business meeting today."

Picking up rubbish is the task assigned to them by the master.Specially want this kind of text.

These characters are not Chinese characters, oracle bone inscriptions or seal scripts, but another type of pictographs.Quite quaint.

Zhang Shan was pulled to the wound again, now his face was pale, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The two simply sat down and rested for a while.

"Tell me, what exactly does our master want to do?

"Why do we have to dig up these rubbish with words?"

Lu Yang looked around to see if there was no one around, lowered his voice, and leaned forward.

"Didn't you notice, he lost his memory!
"I guess, he wants to read the words on these slates and get back his memory!"

Zhang Shan was taken aback for a moment, half-believing and half-doubting.

"Isn't he the ancient immortal? The ancient immortal also loses his memory?"

Lu Yang said.

"It's the ancient immortals who lose their memory!

"Look, the ground is full of ruins, and there are not many immortals left. What does it mean? It means that the former fairy world has suffered a catastrophe! Our master, an ancient immortal, has been asleep for a long time. He didn't wake up until these few years. Come on, take an apprentice in a dream. If he really slept for tens of thousands of years, then amnesia is normal, right?"

Zhang Shan smacked his lips, feeling that what he said made sense!

Lu Yang continued.

"Didn't you notice, sometimes he looks like a robot. He always says those few words over and over again, and his movements are very stiff.

"I suspect that he may not be fully awake yet. We need to dig out more stone tablets and copper plates with writing, and dig out more ancient knowledge before he can fully wake up!"

Zhang Shan looked at Lu Yang, and saw that this fellow was white and clean, with a pair of triangular eyes shining with wisdom, as if he was still a talent.

The two chatted for a while, then lifted the stone slab that had just been dug out, and sent it back to the master.

Passing through the ruins, I went to the thatched cottage by the river, and saw hundreds of stone slabs, large and small, paved by the river.There are other apprentices who are also carrying the stone slabs.

The master looked at this kind of stone slab very slowly, and it took several pieces to finish one piece, and he often stared at the stone slab in a daze.With these stone slabs, he can look at them for a long time!
……

In the main hall, there was a newly bought yoga mat.Sitting cross-legged on the yoga mat, Bai Mo looked at the stone slabs just sent by the fox apprentices, and carefully read the writing on the slates.

"Hmm... this is the text of Sequence Eight, not a prescription, it records a kind of etiquette, a bit like a tea ceremony."

Each path, each sequence, has its own corresponding text!These words are all special symbols, and people outside the pathway and under the sequence cannot understand them at all.These texts are trivial, and there may be an extremely terrifying amount of information in just a few characters. Even if they can be understood, it will take a lot of research.

"I don't know what it's useful for, so put it in Warehouse No. [-]."

The five fox apprentices nodded immediately, lifted the slate, moved it away with a humming hum, and sent it to the No. [-] warehouse.

Anything that might be valuable, such as high-sequence characters, recipes, knowledge of pathways, or slate and copper plates that involve the culture of the ancient fairyland, were placed in Warehouse No. [-] for safekeeping.

Bai Mo touched the yoga mat he just bought under him.This thing is good!You can buy a large sheet on Taobao for only a dozen yuan, which is very cheap. If you lay it on the ground, it will not be cold, and it will also prevent moisture!Much better than a futon.You can buy more later, and arrange them for the fox apprentices!

Not long after, the five apprentice foxes brought another copper coin.

This plate is the size of a pot lid, with thick copper rust, which has been polished off by the fox apprentices, revealing dense small prints.

"Be careful when polishing, look at this place, the handwriting has been smoothed."

Bai Mo pointed to a corner of the copper plate and said to the apprentices.

Five fox apprentices came up to look at it. The heads of the five foxes crowded together, their eyes widened, and they nodded one after another.

"But it is only a little smoothed, and it can still be read in context."

This is a Sequence Eight text.Bai Mo stared intently, making gestures while watching, thinking seriously.After half an hour, I initially realized that this was a prescription, and the effect of the medicine was to enhance the sense of smell of the beast!

"That's not bad.

"The medicines used are also available in the warehouse, and can be arranged for the apprentices."

With white ink next to him, the text was transcribed with pen and paper.

A prescription is very complicated, and it needs more research and thinking before it can be thoroughly understood and refined.

So far, Bai Mo has learned so many prescriptions, so many that he can't count them...Although most of them are useless and belong to the nature of "more art than pressure", Bai Mo still studies meticulously. .He didn't miss any of the prescriptions dug out of the ruins, and he learned them all.After all, alchemy, like other knowledge, pays attention to quantitative changes and qualitative changes.

Dan Dao, who was picked up from the ruins by picking up rubbish, has no system, and needs to learn more.

Sometimes, Bai Mo would also think.

"I have 1 apprentice foxes to help me pick up rubbish, and the ancient knowledge they pick up is enough for me to learn and feed me.

"Other immortals have no apprentices. Is the ancient knowledge they dug up enough?"

About this question, just now, Bai Mo suddenly wanted to understand.

"It should be enough!
"They're slow to dig, but they're also slow to learn.

"They're slow to dig, slow to learn.

"I'm a quick digger and a quick learner.

"Everyone's mining and learning speed can match each other."

……

In the evening, the sky was dark, and the school cafeteria was lit with bright lights.

People come and go, noisy and lively.

Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and a group of classmates got together to brag while eating.

"Master said, both of us have enough effort, we can already consider promoting to Sequence Ninth!"

"Awesome Brother Shan, after Sequence Ninth, will you be able to become a member of the Immortal Art Committee? Can you get an establishment?
"You have a staff before graduating from high school?"

Zhang Shan was triumphant, and was about to brag a few words, when he suddenly saw Bai Mo's figure, and saw Bai Mo walking by with a plate, he immediately suppressed the words in his mouth, laughed a few times, and waited for Bai Mo to go away before starting to brag again .

(End of this chapter)