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

Chapter 274 The wine vessel flower in the wind, the purple earth dragon short of food

On the rooftop, the howling night wind could not move the frozen atmosphere.

Guild Master Beihai is in his 50s, with a strong build and gray stubble. He is holding the unconscious Beihai boss whose clothes are wet with blood. Sweat is streaming down his forehead.

There were people around him protecting him, and some people were facing him.

Someone speaks.

"Kill her!
"Kill her directly to prevent others from being puppetized!"

Someone speaks.

"Absolutely not!
"She has blessed Beihai too many times!"

Someone speaks.

"Master Gu Xian has given me an ultimatum to kill her!
"She is the descendant of the Scaled Sword Holy Land!"

Someone speaks.

"If I don't kill her within ten breaths, the ancient immortal will turn me into a puppet!

"Go ahead, President, and keep it useful!"

Everyone present had ancient immortals casting their gazes deep into their eyes, and all of them had sneers, gloomy or fierce voices!
Every ancient fairy is full of desire to attack, and wants to kill this North Sea boss!

It would be best if she could be killed without turning the disciple into a puppet!
If the disciple had to be turned into a puppet in order to kill her, he would not hesitate!

Even President Beihai, the voice of Master Guxian resounded in his mind.

"what are you waiting for?
"Are you waiting for me to turn you into a puppet?

"immediately!
"Now!
"Kill her!"

……

In the conference room of Xizhou, everyone stared at the screen and subconsciously held their breath.

Beihai boss, can he still survive?
Several immortal arts committee members discussed in low voices.

"Why didn't the Western State boss play last night?"

"Is he not sure how to deal with the Ghost Messenger?"

"Will he go to Beihai today?"

"Probably not going."

"Will he go to rescue the Beihai boss?"

The right and wrong and logic in it made it difficult for them to understand, but they just felt strange in their hearts.

Seeing Mo Lanyou in the front row, he suddenly turned his head and shot at the muttering people with lightning-like eyes.

"Shut up everyone!

“The boss of Xizhou is definitely not afraid of him.

"Tonight's battle happened too fast, and the boss of Xizhou was too late to pass.

"But if everyone in Beihai can hold off for a while, they might be able to wait for him."

……

On the rooftop, the atmosphere is anxious.

All the immortal arts committee members were sweating on their foreheads.

They don't want to kill the North Sea boss, but they also don't want to be made into puppets by the ancient immortals!

During this short period of time, they were all under tremendous pressure, and they couldn't even bear to look at the blood-soaked figure!

President Beihai hugged Beihai Boss, took another look at her face, and recognized her as Professor Guan's daughter, Guan Yuexi took out a poisonous weed pill from his pocket.

Everyone can't bear to watch!

The boss of Beihai, Guan Yuexi, saved Beihai several times, but ended up like this in the end?
The wild laughter of the ancient immortals echoed in the minds of the immortal art committee members.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Hahahahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Heirs of the Holy Land must die!"

"Don't dawdle! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

President Beihai shook the hand holding Poison Pill, trembling slightly.

Finally, he glanced at the counterfeit wine vessel flower that was smashed with a slap, and thought, if this flower is real, how wonderful it would be?

Everyone also looked over and saw the broken stalks and broken leaves fluttering in the night wind.

but……

The next moment, everyone's eyes widened, President Beihai smiled, and the wind howling on the rooftop suddenly became high-pitched!
I saw that the broken fake wine vessel flower was growing again amidst the rustling sound!

The stalks thicken and reveal new shoots!
The branches grow, and the buds burst forth!
The flower buds are in full bloom, exuding a faint aroma of wine!
The clusters of turquoise flowers seemed to glow in the night!

One of the largest flowers, shaped like a wine dendrobium!

The flowers guarding the side are shaped like wine horns!
President Beihai put away the poisonous herb pills, turning a deaf ear to the voice of the ancient immortal in his mind.

Other people around laughed out loud and relaxed.

Once this flower appears, no one dares to use the puppet magic anymore.

Beihai boss, Guan Yuexi, is safe.

……

"Could it be that the so-called ghost survey is a great fairy art?"

brush……

Sitting on the sofa on the top of the car, blowing the mountain breeze, crossing the ten thousand mu of medicine fields.

Bai Mo was thinking while observing the medicine fields on both sides and his apprentices.

Although it is difficult to compare the combat prowess of different paths and different magicians... but judging from past results, Guan Yuexi is really not weak.And this time, she lost too simply.

There is no news from Su Baitao and Wang Crocodile.

The committee also has no idea about this "ghost survey".

With a thought in Bai Mo's mind, the black and greasy food distribution tablet appeared in front of him.

The monument is still empty.

"Isn't it the newly promoted Sequence Six? Then what exactly is it?"

brush……

The car reaches its destination.

Bai Mo ignored the matter for the time being, hid the stele of sharing food, jumped out of the car, and walked towards Zidi Longyao Field together with his apprentice's overalls, bow tie, and Xiao Dayan.

I saw the thick stalks of the water tank, one by one, drilled out of the ground, and then drilled back into the ground, densely packed, black and dense, and the edge cannot be seen.

Black Star is already waiting.

"Boom!

"Ouch!"

Something is wrong with Zi Dilong recently!

It took the master and brothers all the way into the medicine field.

Whoosh jumped on the stalk of Zidilong, and pointed to a lump of wood to show the master.

"Huh? Why did Zi Dilong get a knot?"

But I saw this lump, round, hard, with a rough surface.

Bai Mo recalled it, it seemed that he hadn't seen this in the literature?
The black star jumped up and down on the rhizome of Zidilong, pointing here and there.

"Hey!"

"Ouch!"

This kind of pimple is more than one, it is everywhere, and it looks weird.

Bai Mo's consciousness spread out to check Zi Dilong.

After a while, come to a conclusion.

“This… the production level of the original immortal energy has not declined.

"It has returned to the level of producing one liter per day, which is quite good."

Bai Mo tried to communicate with Zi Dilong, and his consciousness spread like the wind, scattered in the Zi Dilong medicine field, and penetrated into every corner of Zi Dilong.

"What’s wrong with you?
"Is it uncomfortable? Is there any pain? Is there any disease? How can I help you?"

Hearing the sound of "rustling", Zi Dilong trembled slightly.

Every stalk vaguely expresses the same will...it, is hungry!
"what?

"hungry?
"Is there not enough fertilizer?"

Zi Dilong is currently the largest fairy energy cash cow in Fox Mountain, and his priority is very high.

In this medicine field, there are crisscross ravines with clear water flowing for it to drink unlimitedly.

Fertilizers are occasionally added to the water to provide it with nutrients.

While he was talking, he heard the "rumbling" of cars, and a row of ten large tank trucks stopped at the edge of the field, dumping fertilizer into the ditch.

clap la la...

Each large tanker is loaded with 25 tons of fertilizer!

Every once in a while, big tankers will come to fertilize the purple earth dragons!
It was these fertilizers that, after being eaten by it, it grew taller and produced its original immortal energy.

"This fertilizer output...is already one-third of Fox Mountain's, right?

"That's it, are you still hungry?"

Bai Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, and saw the water supply ditch under his feet, which was stained yellow-green by fertilizer.

But in an instant, it was absorbed by Zi Dilong again, and became crystal clear again.

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and then put his hand on the purple earth dragon. His consciousness spurted out, sensing every root and every detail of the purple earth dragon... After careful inspection, he raised his head and looked at several foxes who were waiting anxiously. Disciple, look at their widened eyes.

"There's...a good news, and a bad news.

"The good news is that Zi Dilong is going to grow up again.

"Its appetite will increase, and the production of original immortal energy will also increase.

"In the future, the daily output may gradually increase to one and a half liters."

This is not mentioned in the literature.

Because Qingyue Pill Palace was quite poor before, it didn't feed Zi Dilong to this level.

Several foxes smiled happily and immediately jumped up and down with their front paws, dancing around the master in celebration.

"Hey!"

"Ouch!"

"Hey!"

...Only the most powerful Fox Mountain can feed Zi Dilong to such a good and fat appearance!

While they were dancing happily, they heard the master tell them bad news again.

"However, it needs more fertilizer to grow.

"We at Fox Mountain... have difficulty providing more for the time being.

"The medicinal grassland materials, tree-man machines, labor, and transportation capacity needed to produce fertilizers... have almost reached their limits."

Several foxes were dancing and almost dodged when they heard this.

"Ow?"

Will the production capacity of Fox Hill be stuck?

"Huh?"

This Purple Earth Dragon hasn't worked hard enough. Can't it eat less grass and squeeze more milk?

"Ow?"

This Purple Earth Dragon is not very enlightened, so why can't he talk more about dedication and less about treatment?

The white ink patted the thick stalk of Zidilong.

"fine!
"Take it slowly step by step, and I will think of ways to increase production capacity to another level!"

……

"Expert Baimo, we have set up a new office for you at the base in the northern suburbs.

"Although...you may not always work here, haha, but having an office is much more convenient."

On the top floor of the experimental building, Secretary Zhang took Bai Mo and Fang Xiaoyu all the way deep into the corridor.

Passing by the grass jelly analysis center, grass jelly editing center, tea break room, check grass laboratory, the fifth room has just been listed.Astonishingly, it was the "Baimo Expert Base Office in the Northern Suburbs."

Entering it, the huge windows shine in the bright light, and you suddenly become enlightened!
There are desks, computers, cabinets, coffee tables, sofas... It's almost the same as the one in Xiancao Building.

When Bai Mo walked to the window, he could see the entire northern suburb base, workshops, factory buildings, and even the plantation area in the distance, and even the outermost barracks of the Immortal Arts Committee.

You can even see the neighborhoods in the northern suburbs, and you can see the bakery of Song Xiangshuai's family.

Bai Mo grinned, bid farewell to Secretary Zhang, sat down, and started today's office work.

So far, the committee has not given him any specific work, so he just looks at some papers and literature on his own.

Fang Xiaoyu and fox apprentice Da Jinhuan got together and went shopping online again.

With a thought, Bai Mo checked his office with his spiritual sense... Sure enough, a formation was also set up in the wall to prevent his spiritual sense from passing through.

"When was this formation that confines the consciousness arranged?"

Bai Mo thought about it, and soon recalled that when Su Yaoyao was still there, all kinds of piles were buried everywhere in the park... Could it be that those piles buried all over the park created the effect of the walls confining spiritual consciousness?
"The committee still has this hand?
"not bad."

He nodded, his consciousness turned into strands of thread, penetrated the wall, and went to observe Mo Lanyou next door.

In the office, Mo Lanyou was sitting at the desk, staring fiercely at the laptop screen.

What are you looking at?

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness passed, and he saw on the screen that there was a series of seven characters, which recorded some kind of fairy art!

He is reading a skill book!

Then he saw Mo Lanyou pick up the water glass and take a sip.

"I was able to succeed yesterday, which shows that my physique may be very suitable for this fairy technique.

"I failed again today, which shows that my knowledge is still not solid enough.

"If I keep working hard, learn knowledge, find a good state, I will succeed!"

He glanced around and saw ten pots of Chazheng grass, all of which had sprouted, with three leaves emerging from each.

His eyes were full of gentle love... These ten pots of Chazhencao were the greatest achievement and miracle in his magical career, and they were also a milestone in the Holy Land of the Book Pavilion!
With these ten pots of Chazhen grass here, his life has been worthwhile!
He turned his gaze back to the laptop screen, turned the scroll wheel, and continued to study.

"Fight, keep learning!"

……

Next door, Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

He saw all the magic on Mo Lanyou's screen.

Although there is not much content on one screen, it can basically verify his conjecture...

"This fairy technique is really rough.

"Mo Lanyou, you really learned even worse."

On the screen on this page, there is really a shining point of this fairy art.

But with Bai Mo's observation, Mo Lanyou didn't learn this flash at all, only learned to be simple and rude.

clap la la...

But it was the disciple Da Jinhuan who came over to pour a cup of hot tea for his master.

I saw that the tea soup in this cup was bright, clear and golden yellow, with a rich fragrance.

Bai Mo couldn't name it, but he could guess...

"The Beijiao base prepared it for us. This is probably the best tea in the world?"

While drinking, he grinned, sometimes flipped through the papers on the computer screen, and sometimes went to the next door to see if Mo Lanyou had turned the page.

His use of Mo Lanyou's magical skills was like someone using someone else's novel behind his back.He reads quickly, but he can't decide when to turn the page.He had to wait until someone turned the page before he could read further.

As time passed, Bai Mo read countless papers.

Spiritual consciousness went to the next door again, and saw that Mo Lanyou hadn't turned the page yet.

"What about him?"

If you look closely, you can see that this guy has his eyes narrowed and is drowsy, almost asleep!
Bai Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

The guy was staggering, and fell on the table, holding the mouse wheel.

brush--

The content on the computer screen scrolled rapidly and was dragged to the bottom of the document.

Bai Mo was extremely lucky... Fortunately, Mo Lanyou's computer was expensive enough and equipped with a high frame rate screen, allowing him to read all the scrolling fairy arts documents.

"hey-hey."

He picked up the tea and took a sip.

Savor this [Fate-writing Technique of Immortal Grass] in your heart.

A few minutes later, he exhaled a sigh of relief, knowing it in his heart.

Is it true that this fairy technique is produced by generations of people, who have thought hard, worked hard, tried time and time again, and tried it out?

Although many things are rough.

But in the rough operation, there is also shining wisdom!

It's like a big iron lump inlaid with pieces of diamonds!

In some cases, it can exert the hardness of iron lumps.

In some cases it may be broken into diamonds.

But in some cases, it can be used as a diamond, giving full play to the hardness of diamonds!
Bai Mo thought about it.

"Well, I've learned a lesson!"

At this moment, he heard a "bang bang" knock on the door outside.

　Thanks to Abiser of the Abyss, Yu Xuetian, book friend digital brother 5205, for the rewards~ Sometimes the rewards of q reading will not be seen. . .Sorry. .

　　
　
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