The ancient immortal revived, I trained 1 fox apprentices

Chapter 206 What does this bastard want to do to the white ink expert?
In the fried chicken restaurant, Fang Xiaoyu looked mysterious and triumphant.

"I changed jobs!

"It won't be so tiring in the future!
"Will you miss me?"

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Fang Xiaoyu, is he here to say goodbye today?

It seemed that she had said goodbye once before.

But after saying goodbye, she came back cheekily.

"Where did you go?

"Don't work out? Don't want such a high salary? Finally figured it out?"

Fang Xiaoyu supported the table, giggling.

"There is still an establishment! The salary is even higher!
"Continue to be a secretary!

"Be a full-time secretary for someone else!
"The mathematics expert of Sequence Eight, the secretary of the white ink expert!"

The white ink was flashed, and the head was covered with black lines.

Li Fangming said before that if he was recommended to join the academic expert sequence, did he really succeed in the recommendation?

But Fang Xiaoyu continued.

"It's not settled yet!

"The committee asked me to come, contact you first, and ask what you mean.

"If you agree, I will continue to be your full-time secretary, get a promotion and a salary increase to reduce the workload, and reach a new high in life!

"If you don't agree, I'll obediently go back to the secretariat and continue to be a social animal working overtime.

"Do you agree, white ink expert~"

She leaned on the dining table, poked her head over, her big eyes sparkled, looking pitiful.

Bai Mo was speechless.

Fang Xiaoyu is getting more and more dramatic.

"Take your play away!
"Do you agree with this... um..."

He looked down at the big flower arm, frowned, and thought about it.

If in human society, a higher position seems to be quite convenient?

"For a Sequence Eight expert...how is the salary? How much is the workload? How high is the salary?
"Can we talk about these?"

……

In the corner of the restaurant, a young man in a suit with a lapel collar was poking his head, looking quietly at Bai Mo and Fang Xiaoyu.

He is tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, long neck, and a handsome face. He looks like a male model at first glance.

She combed her shiny back hair.

His name is Song Xiangshuai.

At this time, while peeking at Fang Xiaoyu from a distance, he checked with the photos on his phone.

"It's her, it should be right!"

Fang Xiaoyu, the secretary of the Immortal Arts Committee, is good-looking, with a sleek appearance!

The point is, after Song Xiangshuai got the inside information, Fang Xiaoyu will be promoted immediately!To be transferred to work as a secretary for a senior expert scholar of Sequence Eight!

"If we can take down Fang Xiaoyu, we will be able to link up with the Immortal Art Committee.

"You can also connect with the Sequence Eight experts and scholars behind her!

"At that time, my family's bakery, just take any resources, won't it just take off in place?"

Song Xiangshuai grinned foolishly, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth!
His family opened a bakery in the suburbs of Xizhou City, and he was barely a second-generation rich man.

Normally speaking, if you want to find a partner or marry a wife, you can ask a friend to introduce you, or you can go on a blind date.But he, Song Xiangshuai, is different after all!He has faster, safer and wilder ideas!

And it's a set of ancestral ideas!

His father was able to take down his mother and inherit his grandfather's bakery because of this ancestral trick!

At this time, he opened WeChat and sent a message to a person who noted "Biao Ge".

[I found the target, it's on the second floor of KFC on Laodong Road, next to the third window, a man and a woman]

[Women wear hoodies, they look beautiful]

[The man is a little boy, holding a dog with a big tail or a cat]

【Come back after you drink some wine, don't be a fool! 】

Song Xiangshuai made an unambiguous move, and directly transferred 1 yuan first!

Seeing that Brother Biao replied immediately.

[Xiang handsome guy, wait and see the good show! 】

Song Xiangshuai smiled, turned on his phone to take a selfie, and then played with his hair.

He lowered his head and wiped his shiny watch again.

……

"A salary of 2 yuan is not much...

"A subsidy of 4 yuan is a bit exaggerated..."

Bai Mo frowned, looking at the salary that Fang Xiaoyu had just calculated.

If it is promoted to the eighth sequence, all kinds of high temperature subsidies, heating subsidies, fuel subsidies, housing subsidies... add up to at least 4 yuan.

"This, yes!"

Fang Xiaoyu immediately grinned and replied to his leader to inform him of the result of the communication.

After the business chat was over, the two chatted about private matters again.

This guy Fang Xiaoyu ran over to the table and sat shoulder to shoulder with Bai Mo in the same chair.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted these days, and I can finally relax, hehehe.

"Show you the clothes I added to the shopping cart, and help me choose which one looks good!"

Bai Mo looked at Fang Xiaoyu's mobile phone screen and at her Taobao shopping cart, and his face suddenly became strange.

"This white lace...uh..."

Fang Xiaoyu blushed, pulled up the screen instantly, and rolled his eyes at Bai Mo.

"Your eyes are quite sharp, who told you to look at that!
"Help me see the tracksuit!"

Just like that, the two sat on a chair, looked at their phones together, and picked out clothes.

"Hey!"

The big flower arm wiped the greasy mouth, and followed the master, poking its fluffy head over to watch and study together... Even though it is a fox, its aesthetics has no reference value at all.

While picking out clothes, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly received a message.

[The various permissions of the white ink expert have been activated to Sequence Eight]

Her eyes lit up immediately, and she lowered her voice.

"Hurry up!

"Let's take a sneak peek and see what Sequence Eight can see differently!"

Bai Mo was also a little curious. He immediately took out his phone and opened the committee's official software.

After clicking on it, the page was refreshed, and a new tab page was opened.

"Dark world?
"Sequence Eight can still watch this?"

He clicked to enter, but saw that it was indeed the forum of the dark world!

[The head of the boss of Tianlingling Real Estate Company is offering a reward of 100 points]

[Can anyone get Puka grass?It’s best if it’s grown from human flesh, a reward of 50 points]

……It really is?

Bai Mo and Fang Xiaoyu were very emotional!

The committee's technical strength is indeed not weak, and it can even directly synchronize the official forum of the dark world to its own software, so that the high-level executives above Sequence Eight can observe their movements at any time.

The two continued to look down.

[Xianku Studio is about to sprint to Sequence Seven! 】

[Jushi Mountain Shepherd, is about to sprint to Sequence Seven, welcome friends from all walks of life to join]

[The leader of the Red Blood Esoteric Sect will be promoted to Sequence Seven within three months. If you have the promotion resources through the Immortal Martial Path, you are welcome to bring funds into the group]

……

Xianke studio?
The Red Blood Esoteric Cult?

Bai Mo had never heard of many strange names.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at it stupidly, as if reading a novel.For her, Sequence Seven is a relatively distant thing.

Bai Mo clicked into one of the posts.

[Hahahaha, there is no taboo in the dark world!Our promotion speed is much faster than that group of idiots in the committee! 】

[Wall grass friends, especially the divers who hold resources and are waiting to see, hurry up and join the camp of the dark world]

[Come and join us, there is no taboo, happy cultivation of immortals, and move forward bravely! 】

There are really replies from the wall-riding faction below.

[I have a blood red flower stone in my hand, can I use it for Xianwu promotion?How to contact you? 】

【Are you accepting the Sequence Nine Genius? 】

There are quite a few similar wall-riding factions, and with a quick swipe, there are many more replies.

[I want to consider joining the Dark World, what are the conditions on your side? 】

[The rules of the committee are too big, not suitable for cultivating immortals]

[To put it bluntly, the committee has such a big rule, which limits promotion!If you go to the committee, you will never consider promotion in this life】

Fang Xiaoyu pouted.

"Hmph, there are so many immortal cultivators who are not determined to sit on the wall!
"A few days ago, I helped two Sequence Nines go through the entry procedures. Halfway through, they ran off to the dark world."

Bai Mo sighed in his heart... These people who have invested in the dark world, shouldn't they know the truth about the imminent destruction of the world?Or, even if they knew, they might not care?
At this moment, a notification popped up on Fang Xiaoyu's mobile phone, but it was a short video, and another hot item appeared.

Click to enter, and there is an acquaintance on the screen!

professor Zhang!
But I saw him sitting in a bright room, sitting behind a thick mahogany desk, wearing a white coat, with thick black hair, rosy face, and a radiant look. He was a different person from the tired look before.

"Tell everyone good news.

"A few days ago, I was successfully promoted to Sequence Seven!

"During the whole process of promotion, I did not commit crimes or violate any laws. I am solid, safe and sound, and I have been promoted legally and reasonably!"

On the short video interface, a large number of dense bullet screens floated across.

【666】

[Hahaha, Professor Zhang is amazing]

【Handsome uncle, come on】

"My promotion process did not rely solely on immortal arts, but also used the most cutting-edge science and technology and the most advanced industrial equipment in modern society.

"It can be said that my promotion has used a lot of technology and hard work."

Speaking of this, Professor Zhang himself laughed.

"I can't help it, my qualifications are mediocre, and the traditional path doesn't work.

"It can only be a little crooked.

"If you have friends who are not as qualified as me, you can try it, anyway, the equipment and solutions are ready-made.

"Hahaha.

"Finally show everyone!"

He raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, frowned and stared, a small flame burst out from his fingertips, a small flame of five colors jumped lightly, as if it would go out at any moment.

The short video ends.

Fang Xiaoyu pouted.

"The little flame at the end is the skill he got after being promoted?
"Looks...not as good as my eyelash lighter."

Bai Mo was speechless.

Professor Zhang activated the elixir fire, very fawning, very reluctant, as if constipated.

Things like five-color pill fire involve too high a level, and ordinary people really don't understand it.

But at this moment, in the big cities, small towns, streets, alleys, campuses, companies, communities, hotels... I don't know how many immortal cultivators who hide their strengths all stared wide-eyed, calling Professor Zhang Pressed pause on the short video, stared at the ignition at his fingertips, to see the color of the ignition.

"Is this Pill Fire? Why isn't the color right?"

"Gu Xian seems to have said that pill fire is also divided into grades?"

"Damn it, download the video and show it to Master Gu Xian!"

Even Western State University dorms.

Huang Sitong was sitting on the head of his bed, holding his mobile phone, his eyes widened!

"This……"

She downloaded the video, slowed it down at [-] times the speed, and watched it frame by frame.

"Red, orange, green, blue, purple... are they really five colors?"

She's full of disbelief!
In her mind, the two ancient immortals also had the expressions of seeing a ghost.

"Could it be that the descendant of Tiangong has joined the committee?

"Is this Heavenly Palace Passing Fire?"

Huang Sitong suddenly felt that the emerald pill fire in his holy land seemed to be nothing?
She discussed with Gu Xian.

"How about we go to the committee too?
"Maybe after I am promoted, I can get the five-color pill fire?"

In his mind, Gu Xian pondered for a long time.

"Still...forget it!
"On the one hand, in our Yaochi Holy Land, there is an immortal technique corresponding to the Emerald Pill Fire, which can complement the Immortal Fire, so there is no need to look at the height of one mountain.

"On the other hand, within the committee ... it's not necessarily safe.

"You don't understand the horror of fallen immortals, the horror of that kind of pollution.

"Back then, we had already seen too many immortals, who were polluted at some point, lurking deeply, and at the fatal moment, resigned."

……

In the restaurant, Bai Mo grinned and opened the Dark World Forum again.

However, those replies who wanted to join the dark world and asked for contact before were quickly deleting the posts.

Every time the post is refreshed, there are fewer comments and replies.

"hey-hey.

"Sure enough, they are all scumbags, and they will not change their true colors."

If you swipe down, you will see messages and replies, and they start to increase again.

[Grass mud horse administrators are forbidden to delete comments!I’m going to join the committee, don’t contact me from the dark world, I’m not familiar]

There are also clever points.

[Brothers, I just said hello, I don't have Sequence Nine, and I don't have resources in my hand, don't waste your time looking for me]

Fang Xiaoyu next to him also laughed.

"You fools, are you coming to the committee again?
"Come on, it's also very good."

The committee is not a vegetarian, and is not afraid of sloppy things. Once these sloppy things come, they don't want to leave easily.

The two were browsing the Dark World forum when suddenly, they heard a noise coming from the stairs.

"Oh, I had a great drink today."

"Find a girl to play with, hahaha."

"I want to find a little rabbit master, hehe."

Bai Mo looked up, but there were several drunken and red-faced big men walking up staggeringly.

But...it doesn't seem that drunk, half drunk is pretending?

What is this going to do?
……

In the corner of the restaurant, Song Xiangshuai wiped his watch for the last time and straightened the neckline of his suit.

I saw a few drunks coming up the stairs.

That's right...he wants to stage a hero to save the beauty!
Although this trick is crude, it is easy to use!
His dad used it, his grandpa used it too.

It is said that his grandfather's father and grandfather's grandfather also used it back then, and it belongs to the ancestral skills of the old Song family!
Fang Xiaoyu seems to be quite close to that little boy?Are you in love?
But Song Xiangshuai doesn't care!
As long as the hoe swings well, there is no corner that cannot be digged.

What's more, he just told Brother Biao to be a little more sneaky later.

First of all, we must break the face of that little boy!
Then, you have to kick the little boy's place, give him a slap in the face, and make him lose the function of picking up girls!
In this way, his big event will be accomplished!

He stood up and was about to act when he suddenly saw a dozen strong men in plain clothes encircling Brother Biao and his group from behind, and surrounded Brother Biao and others at the stairs.

Without much fuss, he took Brother Biao and his group together and took them downstairs.

"Oh? This? What's going on?"

He took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message to Brother Biao to ask.

Then a big hand stretched out from the side and clasped his wrist.

"You kid wants to play tricks on Expert Baimo?
"Damn it, on my first day as a bodyguard, I met a wretch."

White ink expert?

Song Xiangshuai suddenly sensed that something was wrong, raised his head, and saw a thick and fierce man clasping his wrist!

Song Xiangshuai was about to say something when he saw this stout man stepping forward, his movements were nimble, covert and professional, and pierced a syringe through Song Xiangshuai's buttocks, piercing the anesthetic liquid into his muscles .

Song Xiangshuai's body went limp, his eyelids darkened, and he was drowsy, and was supported by the thick man's arms around his shoulders.As if drunk, being framed by his brothers, he was framed quietly, left the noisy and noisy restaurant, walked through the crowd, and went to the stairs.

Everyone in the restaurant should eat, drink, and at most take a curious look.

"Huh? Did you get drunk at KFC?"

"Hahaha, that's so weird."

None of them knew what just happened.

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