Master of Ten Thousand Foxes

All the herbs, even Ancient Immortal has checked them, but they just can’t find anything wrong!

Yet when they’re put into the furnace for alchemy, and after consuming it, it will surely lead to death!

It’s like being cursed, pretty much the same.

"Anyway... this batch of materials, we don’t plan to use them.

"At least not for concocting the Fire Consciousness Soup.

"The Sequence Seven in the alchemy path might take a long time again.

"Regarding the Super Harlan Zhongli in West State City, we’ll leave it to you."

Poison Master Wang E pulled out a small bronze medicine bottle from his bosom.

"This is the reward from my Ancient Immortal Master for you!"

Other disciples on the alchemy path also took out medicine bottles from their bosoms.

Dozens of medicine bottles, containing dozens of Immortal Elixirs, were placed on this desk.

Black Stone Bone hesitated for a moment, casually picked up Wang E’s medicine bottle, and took a look inside.

"This is..."

Wang E nodded.

"The Sequence Seven, Black Jade Continuation Soup!

"Even for someone like you at Sequence Seven, it can reconnect severed limbs and stumps!

"Arms, legs, tail bones, even... it can all be connected!"

Someone at the table grinned.

"You can use it to exchange for a donkey’s, and then dominate the night clubs."

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"First, let’s talk about the medicine. This is the Purple Blood Strength Soup from my family, Sequence Seven; after consuming it, it increases strength by thirty percent, lasting for a day! But after the medicine’s effect wears off, there will be weakness for three days."

"This one from my family is called Poisonous Snake Yellow Medicine, Sequence Seven..."

Each medicine soup was introduced one by one.

Black Stone Bone frowned, hesitated for a moment.

Are all of them Sequence Seven medicine soups?

Currently, the materials for Sequence Seven are already extremely hard to cultivate and extremely rare.

And to gather the materials needed for a single medicine soup often requires thousands of types, weighing tens of thousands of pounds.

The value of Sequence Seven medicine soup is unimaginable!

"Is this Harlan Zhongli of such importance to your alchemy path? Worth having Ancient Immortal bleed like this?"

The disciples of the alchemy path exchanged glances and all burst into laughter.

All Super Immortal Grass above Sequence Seven in current times had long perished in millions of years of extinction and cannot be revived.

If there is indeed a living Harlan Zhongli in West State City, it might be the only Super Immortal Grass in existence!

The value is beyond words!

"These medicine soups are just the down payment."

"If you can bring back Harlan Zhongli, my master has another Immortal Artifact to gift!"

"Hahaha, anyway, your Gu Dao path’s Immortal Artifacts are useless at our mountain gate."

"Cheer up, Old Tie!"

Black Stone Bone’s eyes gleamed, his smile widened. He gently waved his hand, and with a "brush brush brush" sound, the dozen medicine bottles slid across the table toward him, and he grabbed them all and tucked them into his sleeve.

He patted his bulging sportswear sleeve, his eyes brimming with uncontainable greed.

"Hehehe, I just like good stuff!

"I’ll just take this batch of Immortal Elixirs.

"You guys prepare the Immortal Artifacts in advance.

"When I go to West State City, I’ll bring back the Harlan Zhongli you all want!"

...

Bam!

Bam!

"Pass the ball!"

"To me!"

Bang!

"Nice shot!"

In the basketball gym, the audience erupted in cheers!

On the court, Song Xiangshuai, who just scored, raised his arms, spun to show his gratitude, and displayed his handsome face, muscular body, sparkling sweat, and sunny temperament to all the female spectators!

"Today is a good opportunity, must perform well!"

Because, the opponent is the Immortal Grass Experimental Class from West State University. And this class has a multitude of ties with the Committee.

If he could hook up with the beautiful professor of the experiment class, and further connect with the Committee, and then get the Committee’s resources and orders... wouldn’t his family’s bakery just soar?

He could upgrade from a small rich second generation to a big rich second generation!

His car could upgrade from a Bull to a Bull-La-Ri!

"Hehehe..."

The next round had begun, he hurriedly moved, suddenly noticed that the waves of cheers in the basketball gym didn’t seem quite right?

What’s wrong?

"Huh?"

With years of experience, he instantly spotted the problem.

"Why are only the men cheering?

"Are the women not making any noise?"

He glanced at the stands and suddenly noticed that the crowded stands were actually empty in one area?

No, not just empty in one area, but leaving a circular space, a vacuum ring.

There were also a dozen people sitting in the middle of this circle.

"What the hell? Who is that? So flashy? A super VIP seat?"

Song Xiangshuai glanced at the audience and indeed saw that the eyes of each female audience member occasionally glanced toward the super VIP seat in the center of the ring. They were all no longer interested in the game and naturally didn’t notice Song Xiangshuai.

"Damn, what’s going on?!"

He cast his gaze toward that super VIP seat.

He saw a familiar face in the front row of the super VIP seats, making his legs go weak, almost causing him to fall flat on his face.

"Damn, why is it him?"

It was the bodyguard who grabbed him by the wrist that day!

"Could it be?"

While running, he smirked and looked toward the center of the super VIP section, and sure enough, he saw Bai Mo’s face!

It was really easy to recognize!

That face stood out in the crowd, excessively handsome, as if it was glowing, naturally drawing attention.

"Why is he here?"

...

The audience erupted in waves of cheers, rising one after another, passing over Bai Mo’s head. Bai Mo sat with Professor Zhang, surrounded and protected by a group of Immortal Technique Committee members, watching the Immortal Grass Experimental Class students play.

"This is awkward.

"Are they here to watch the game, or just to show off?"

Bai Mo, holding Big Nose, sat in the audience, surrounded and protected, feeling quite uncomfortable.

While watching the game, he recalled the information he received from Wang E.

"The Ancient Immortal wants to snatch the Super Harlan Zhongli?

"But nobody even knows where that thing is yet."

Now that he had some free time, he also wanted that Harlan Zhongli!

Big Nose, nestled in his master’s arms, had already tasted Harlan Zhongli jam, remembering its flavor. Now, its nose twitched occasionally, trying to catch the scent of the Super Harlan Zhongli.

"Don’t rush.

"That thing is hidden somewhere, it’s not easy to find. Let’s watch the game first."

Bai Mo, holding Big Nose, fed it popcorn one by one, listening to it munch noisily, then petted its chubby head.

"You little guy, still wanted to sneak a bite of the Purple Earth Dragon? If you actually ate it, you’d probably still be passed out, not munching on popcorn!"

Big Nose tilted its head with a mischievous grin, rubbing the back of its head against its master’s chest.

Bai Mo looked up and heard a crisp "bang" sound; it was Song Xiangshuai, who scored again!

"Nice shot!"

"Good good good good!"

"Go go go!"

A wave of cheers erupted from the audience once more.

Bai Mo fixed his gaze on the basketball court and watched for a while.

He saw figures darting back and forth on the court, with swift offensive and defensive plays, as the basketball flew quickly between the players’ hands.

The Immortal Grass Experimental Class students, although not as strong as Song Xiangshuai’s team from West State Sports School, had better tactical coordination!

Wan Bocheng, despite everything, had unexpectedly smooth dribbling skills, dribbling past two players and cut to the left side of the opposing team’s backboard. Facing the third defender, he immediately took a shot!

Swish!

The basketball drew an arc through the air.

Bang!

It bounced off the backboard and flew away, missing...

But!

Another figure soared high, flying in like Superman—it was Yang Zhan!

He unleashed his Sequence Nine’s incredible physical prowess, turning "basketball" into "basket fire," catching the ball mid-air and dunking it into the opposing hoop with a "bang."

"Nice shot!"

"Ah ah ah!"

"Yang Zhan, I love you!"

The court exploded with cheers.

The Immortal Grass Experimental Class students all high-fived excitedly!

"Nice shot!"

"With teamwork like this, we can win!"

"Hahaha!"

Students from West State Sports School were all visibly disgruntled.

"Damn, is he Yuan Daying?"

"How can he dunk like that?"

"Is the Blue Butterfly Cloud-Scraping Body Technique coming?"

Song Xiangshuai was more displeased than anyone else!

Yang Zhan, that scoundrel, was a super rich kid and didn’t need to win over any rich ladies, so why was he here showing off and stealing the spotlight from him?

...

In the audience, Huang Sitong crossed her arms, glanced at the fangirling girls on either side, tilted her head, pursed her lips, full of disdain.

"What’s so amazing?

"It’s just a dunk, I can do it too!"

Suddenly, the Ancient Immortal’s voice echoed in her mind.

"Let’s go, no need to stay here.

"The Medicine-Seeking Rat just found the Harlan Zhongli!

"Go back to the dorm and continue with the alchemy, prepare to receive the Harlan Zhongli."

What?

Huang Sitong’s eyes widened.

"Found it? Where? Why don’t I know?"