The Ancient Immortal Revived, and Ten Thousand Foxes Worshiped Me as Their Teacher

Chapter 263 261 The Flower Container Is Cast!

The sky is full of stars and moon, the night is vast, and the cold wind is howling.

In the simple canteen illuminated by incandescent lamps, Tian Xinghuo was lying on the table, his eyes closed, his face like gold paper, and he was dying. The blood occasionally dripped from the corner of his mouth and soaked the table.

A group of people were sitting or standing nearby. Some looked pale, and some were walking back and forth. They were all nervous, but they did not dare to touch Tian Xinghuo.

Feng Endi huddled in his mother's arms and whispered.

"Mom, is this brother going to die?"

Mrs. Feng quickly covered her son's mouth.

Feng Kaishan paced back and forth, sometimes looking through the holes in the wall to look at the sky outside.

He took out his cell phone and made a voice call.

“This expert Tian Xinghuo looks like he’s in a very bad situation!

"Please speed up the rescue!"

There was no reply on the phone.

He was about to press again when he saw several red dots appear in the sky, which slowly enlarged. They were the helicopter's signal lights!

Huhuhu...

Amid the growing noise of the wind, two helicopters landed.

Professor Zhang, Zhang Shan and others, together with a dozen immortal arts committee members, jumped out of the helicopter and hurried into the canteen. They nodded to Feng Kaishan and others, then rushed into the canteen to help Tian Xinghuo check his injuries.

Professor Zhang touched Tian Xinghuo's pulse gate, and his spiritual consciousness emitted to examine his body.

Checked it from top to bottom, from outside to inside, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"A false alarm.

"He's fine.

"The boss behind the scenes in Xizhou was not there to kill people.

"The ancient immortal behind Tian Xinghuo is also helping him adjust his body, heal his wounds, and sort out his energy and blood.

“Not only is it okay, but it’s a blessing in disguise.”

Professor Zhang took out a bottle of mineral water from the medical kit he carried with him, washed Tian Xinghuo's mouth first, and then took out a bottle of green medicinal soup and poured it into Tian Xinghuo's mouth.

Professor Zhang was accompanied by the Materials Department, who was hurriedly collecting materials in the canteen to preserve the traces of the battlefield.

Zhang Shan and several immortal arts committee members calmed down the women and children at the scene, and then they had nothing to do. They came to Tian Xinghuo's side and watched the excitement while waiting for orders.

"Expert Tian Xinghuo, are you unlucky this time?"

"He was kidnapped by the ancient immortal and involved in an unreasonable disaster!"

Then he saw Tian Xinghuo lying on the table, coughed twice and opened his eyes.

"I have an extra cochlea in my left ear..."

Professor Zhang hurriedly output his spiritual consciousness again and went to investigate. Sure enough, he found another overlapping cochlea in the deepest part of Tian Xinghuo's ear, on the side of the cochlea.

"this……"

In his mind, the laughter of Qinglu Ancient Immortal came.

"It's a good thing!

"His master is willing to spend a lot of money to help him shape this [sentient blood snail]. He should thank his master."

Zhang Shan next to him, deep in his eyes, beside the slowly flowing river, the Ancient Immortal of Round Stone was looking out.

Hearing this sentence, he immediately grinned.

"Hahahaha, this bitch, Black Que, wanted to be alone, but in the end, she failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice. Instead of grabbing the original immortal energy, she built a bucket of immortal energy on this good-for-nothing disciple."

Beside the Ancient Immortal of Round Stone, the fat King of Darkness also looked at the reflection of the river and the view of Zhang Shan reflected in the river.

He twitched his lips.

"Hei Que Ancient Immortal is quite lucky. A fight of immortal energy can at least stay in his disciple's head.

"A few over there..."

The Ancient Immortal of Pebble, the King of Darkness, and other Ancient Immortals in the dream, as well as Professor Zhang, Zhang Shan, and the Immortal Arts Committee members outside the dream. At this time, after confirming that Tian Xinghuo was fine, he turned his attention to the smelly dining table. .

They saw red blood, white bones, and yellow brains splattered on the dining table, staining the dumplings and stews all over the table.

Sitting at the table were four headless corpses, some wearing suits or aprons.

Tian Xinghuo forced himself to sit up.

“These are all Sequence Seven.

"He is a disciple of the ancient immortal hidden in society!

"There is a company owner, a real estate agent, a fish seller, and a construction site supervisor."

Professor Zhang and all the immortal arts committee members were silent.

How many hidden magicians are there in this society?

When will they attack again?

What harm does it bring to society?

To what extent has the ancient immortal penetrated society?

If these four alone go crazy in the city, what kind of destructive power will they unleash?

Fortunately, they came out to challenge the boss of Xizhou, and they were all dead at this time!

In Zhang Shan's mind, the Dark King suddenly frowned.

"These people...with their original immortal energy, can't they beat that guy?"

Gu Xian curled his lips.

"What nonsense is this? They have a master and original immortal energy.

"That guy also has a master and original immortal energy!"

The King of Darkness smiled and asked again.

"Is it possible that he is actually... the descendant of Tiangong? The descendant of Emperor Liuhuo?"

Gu Xian shook his head.

"no way."

Isn't it possible?

No matter how you look at it, it fits perfectly!

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi gave a few explanations.

"The descendants of Tiangong may not really exist...even if they exist, there will be enough and good resources for them to develop along the way.

"Heirs of the Heavenly Palace don't need to go out and fight, they just need dogs to live in.

"It's enough to hide during the day, practice crazily in your dreams at night, and upgrade crazily.

“Look at the talented alchemist Xizhou, no matter how powerful he is, he still wants the resources in this world.

"You remember, as long as you are willing to take any risk, you will never be a descendant of the Heavenly Palace."

The Dark King nodded slowly, remembering these words.

asked again.

"This Xizhou boss wants to include Xiling under his command? As his forbidden concubine?

"His control is too lenient. Should we find him and kill him completely?"

In Tian Xinghuo's mind, Ancient Immortal Black Que, with a dark face, was sitting on a bronze chair, hugging Tian Xingguang who was trembling, and squeezing Tian Xingguang's face.

"Why don't we just go all out, find him, and kill him?"

Ancient Immortal Black Bird was furious, but he had not lost his mind yet.

She waved her hand, and eight water tanks appeared out of thin air in the hall, quietly placed on the floor.

Half of one of them has collapsed, and its contents are dry.

The other seven don't have much immortal energy inside either.

Ancient Black Bird Immortal calmly weighed, how much would it cost to find the genius alchemist in Xizhou?

With the resources in her hands and the apprentices she has trained, how much power can she unleash in this world if she does whatever it takes?

After thinking for a moment, her hot heart cooled down... At present, it seems that she can't do it.

"Oh, forget it."

She chuckled, waved her hand and turned the eight water tanks into runes, and put them back in her sleeves.

By the river, Ancient Immortal Round Stone rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to his apprentice.

What kind of power an ancient immortal can unleash in this world depends on himself and his disciples.

Can the Ancient Immortal of Pebble and the King of Darkness defeat the boss of Xizhou and his master?

The Pebble Ancient Immortal felt quite embarrassed.

“From now on, stay away from Xizhou City and stay away from Xiling.

"What are you anxious about?

“Time is on our side.

"Practice hard. When you reach the seventh sequence and advance to the sixth sequence, and then come back to Xizhou, won't you be able to walk sideways?

"Or... maybe someone will kill him one day?

"In short, just be patient and it's nothing to worry about."

The Dark Lord was confused.

Someone kill him?

who?

Ancient Immortal Encyclopedia knew, however, that although some of the disciples accepted by the Fallen Immortal had never made a move and had been lurking in the darkness without making any noise, they were really talented and as strong as monsters!

I wonder what those monsters are doing now and where they are lurking?

I wonder who is stronger or weaker between those monsters and this talented alchemist from Xizhou?

In the cafeteria, Professor Zhang and others understood the ins and outs and grinned when they saw a piece of red tube grass collected by the materials department.

I will go back to Chairman Chen Shu to study this matter, how to publish news, and how to inform the world.

From then on, not only Xizhou City, but also the vast Xiling Mountains were included in the sphere of influence of the Xizhou boss.

This vast and deserted Xiling can easily arrange hundreds or thousands of special laboratories!

In Professor Zhang's mind, Ancient Immortal Qingluo kept looking out, calculating and calculating.

At the end of the day, figure out a number.

"This probably contains... eight Dou? Nine Dou? Nine Dou of original immortal energy?

"so much?

"I don't know who his master is, but he really... made a fortune!"

Under the dark clouds, the wind howled.

brush……

A car passed through the medicine field, breaking through the mountain wind, and went to the depths of the medicine field.

Bai Mo was sitting in the carriage and occasionally saw fiery red figures busy outside the carriage window in the medicine field.

On the roof of the car, there is a big balloon with a red inside... It is actually a mushroom ball, filled with blood-red original fairy energy.

brush……

Soon, the car stopped at the foot of the Yushi tree.

Then I saw huge sucking tentacles hanging from the tree crown. The round sucking cups were gently twitching, sucking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the air.

Bai Mo got out of the car and felt something with his spiritual consciousness.

"Well, it's still the same as before. It can produce 0.6 liters every day."

Looking back at the mushroom ball filled with blood-red immortal energy on the roof of the car, these nine buckets and three liters of immortal energy are barely considered a small fortune for Fox Mountain.

"Uh-huh-huh."

The overalls jumped out of the car, stood at Master's feet, and looked up at Master.

It had just heard from its master that the newly received nine buckets and three liters of original immortal energy could not be used through the alchemy path and could not be put into the knowledge container.

So what does Master plan to do?

Bai Mo picked up his apprentice and grinned.

“This thing is like a lot of money, you can get it but you can’t spend it.

"It doesn't matter."

He used his ability as a master of knowledge to command the giant fish-legs above his head!

Then I saw two long sucking tentacles, carrying the sound of wind, reaching down from the tree and taking away the huge mushroom ball on the roof of the car.

Fishlegs can absorb anything, and there are no taboos!

Absorbing and transforming this original immortal energy is naturally possible.

"Nine buckets and three liters, if it is sucked in, it can probably produce six buckets?

"Six fights!"

Bai Mo grinned.

"From black to white, how can there be no loss?"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

In the cafeteria, Black Glove sat next to the small stone table and ate the dumplings he had been longing for!

It took a dumpling stuffed with fungus and mushrooms, a specialty of Fox Mountain, and ate it while bragging.

Tell about his seven explosive killing sequences, one for each claw!

"Ouch!"

On the small stone table not far away, Peach Blossom Eyes was also gesticulating and talking, bragging about how he used his rich planting experience to plant red tube grass in the deepest part of the mine, absorbing all the original fairy energy.

The brothers and sisters next to me, while eating dumplings, listened with their eyes widened and their ears pricked up, full of yearning.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

The three brothers, black gloves, black noses and black eyes, were on the edge of the cafeteria, tilting their heads and snickering.

Master just bought a plant machine for the canteen that can automatically make dumplings!

This thing is a plant stem with a big end and a small end. If you stuff the dumpling fillings and dough into the big end, the dumplings will fall out from the small end!

With this machine, they decided to make more dumplings for the brothers to eat in the future.

Bai Mo was sitting on the edge of the canteen, eating dumplings and reading literature on his tablet.

He has accumulated a lot of knowledge in the field of "flowers", and it seems that he can condense it into a container at any time, but he feels that it is a bit lacking.

At this time, I casually read through what I copied before.

[...Back then, I condensed the fruit container and extended my life by fifty years. Finally, I had enough life to study the stem container again]

[It took more than forty years to condense into a container of the lowest quality stems and gain a fifty-year lifespan]

[By then, I will have sixty years to study the flower container]

[Actually, now that I think about it, maybe in the last sixty years, I can live a more relaxed life, do things for the Immortal Dynasty, and enjoy life for myself, instead of practicing hard every day and letting my cultivation compete with my lifespan]

Seeing this, Bai Mo frowned.

"Could it be that his flower container was not successfully formed?"

In the ancient immortal dynasty, if it took several decades to condense into a container, it was considered a normal speed.

Fifty or sixty years is relatively slow, forty or fifty years is normal, and thirty or forty years is considered genius.

[…To this day, sixty years have passed and my deadline is approaching, but the flower container is far from being completed]

[On the contrary, before dying, I understand the withering of flowers]

【Flowers falling like death...】

This old immortal spoke eloquently and wrote a thousand words.

Bai Mo was fascinated. After reading this page, he turned to the next page.

After finally reading all his insights, it felt like a layer of window paper had been pierced in my heart, and I realized a lot more clearly.

"It turns out that flowers... still have such a saying?

"Do you still want to relate it to life to gain insights?"

[...Knowing that the deadline is not far away, I feel less afraid. Just die, I'm not the only one who falls on the immortal road. On the road to hell, I am by no means single, hahaha, I only hope that my insights can inspire future generations]

After reading the last sentence, Bai Mo closed his eyes.

Around him, the faint fragrance of flowers drifted in the wind and drifted into the cafeteria, causing the disciples to raise their heads and look sideways.

But I saw another new bronze cauldron slowly condensing above the master's head!

By this time, Bai Mo's mastery of knowledge had become more complete and satisfactory, and his breath would no longer leak out, and he would no longer stir up strange phenomena in the world.

In just a moment, the cauldron was cast.

Bai Mo waved his hand and put the cauldron back into his sleeve.

Seeing the disciples' eyes looking over, Bai Mo was stunned for a moment.

"What are you looking at? Let's eat."

After another moment, he suddenly realized!

The disciples all think that it is very important to form a new knowledge container?

This...is indeed true, and cannot be said to be unimportant.

Bai Mo grinned.

"Then... let's go take out the orange wine brewed by the kitchen and drink it to celebrate!"

The entire cafeteria was immediately submerged in the sea of ​​cheers from the disciples.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Bai Mo grinned and continued reading the documents.

But I saw that the old immortal actually left something else behind.

[When I was young, I was frivolous and had unreliable ideas]

[Every grass has roots, stems, leaves, flowers, fruits, and seeds, but among the grass jelly, are there others? 】

[I have also spent decades studying plant mechanics in an attempt to find the seventh source of immortal energy]

[It is impossible for a foolish person like me to achieve this kind of problem]

[But I also put the collected information here and leave it to future generations as a joke]

Take tonight off. . First update. .

A bit cavin. . Try to update as soon as possible tomorrow, sorry guys!

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