Master of Ten Thousand Foxes

Chapter 710 - 381: Expert Bai Mo’s Article Is Hard to Trust

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Bai Mo sat in front of the podium, looked at Fang Xiaoyu, and then at the computer screen.

The fox apprentice, Boba Tea, followed the master by turning its neck and also looked at the computer screen.

Bai Mo scrolled the mouse wheel quickly to browse the document.

The fox apprentice, Boba Tea, stared at the screen, quickly browsing along with the master.

"Is this a paper on the Immortal Technique side?"

Boba Tea also voiced doubt.

"Huh?"

Bai Mo continued reading for a while and frowned.

"If you have to put it that way, actually..."

It turns out that a certain part of the paper was indeed about the Immortal Technique side, which science cannot explain!

"...using blood from different groups of people to irrigate the Blood-Drinking Red Flower can significantly enhance its long-term medicinal effects..."

Watering flowers with human blood!

Modern science has long since clarified the components of blood—nothing more than red blood cells, white blood cells, albumin, globulin... But on the Immortal Technique side, blood is a special material with spiritual resonance.

Fang Xiaoyu whispered.

"You don't need to worry about this paper.

"Send the rest of the graded papers to me.

"Things on the Immortal Technique side... are all pretty mysterious, and we don't understand them anyway."

Bai Mo and the apprentice in his arms exchanged a glance, both wearing peculiar expressions.

They nodded and watched Fang Xiaoyu leave.

Bai Mo looked again at that passage about watering flowers with human blood.

There was no need for him to prove he understood Immortal Techniques, but honestly, objectively speaking, the notion of watering flowers with human blood was just... too stupid!

"...watering the Blood-Drinking Red Flower with different people's blood will yield significantly varied effects and potency of the Immortal Grass."

"Some human blood can cultivate special Immortal Grass that nourishes the human body over time, slowly helping the body upgrade, showing visible effects after about two years..."

Although Bai Mo knew right now that such claims were equivalent to nonsense.

But it would take the Immortal Committee two years to prove the validity of this with facts?

What about the blood consumed over these two years?

There have been frequent Immortal-related incidents recently, and injuries and bleeding from the Immortal Technique Committee members are commonplace, leaving blood reserves insufficient.

"The Immortal Committee better not pay for such a foolish mistake."

Bai Mo pondered for a moment and opened the document editor.

"Would it be feasible to explain the fallacy of this blood-watering-flowers concept from the perspective of modern science?"

Bai Mo frowned slightly, thinking a bit.

He was quite familiar with modern science and very familiar with Immortal Techniques. He even had research on the communication between modern science and Immortal Techniques.

After thinking for a while, he started typing an article.

His hands moved like butterflies among flowers, his ten fingers like dense raindrops falling on lotus leaves, producing a clattering sound.

The apprentice in his arms, Boba Tea, finished its caramel macchiato and then looked at the taro milk tea on the nearby table, which the master had hardly drunk.

"Huh?"

It hadn't tried taro milk tea before in this world; what would it taste like?

The weather was so cold; that cup of milk tea was probably getting cold, right? Would it still taste good cold?

In the midst of these thoughts, he heard the master speak softly, lowering his head.

"Help me finish that cup of milk tea."

Boba Tea beamed with delight, immediately extending its fox paw to grab the milk tea, executing the task given by the master!

When the master has things to do, it's reasonable for the disciple to help!

...

A class session quickly passed.

Outside the window, the snow was falling heavier, and the sky grew even darker.

Ding, ding, ding, ding...

The bell for class dismissal rang.

Footsteps immediately echoed in the hallway, along with the sounds of college students chatting and laughing as they got out of class.

Students from the Immortal Grass Experimental Class also tapped their computers, gathered their books and documents, preparing to eat.

They saw Bai Mo on the podium, whose ten fingers were typing on the keyboard at lightning speed.

"Expert Bai Mo's typing speed is so fast."

"What is he doing?"

"With such a fast typing speed, could it be... online dating?"

Guan Yue Ling and Li Fangfang couldn't resist, secretly stepping forward to look.

They saw lines of text being typed out rapidly on the screen.

The formula editor window flashed as a formula was quickly typed, then pasted into the article's body.

The two girls were stunned.

"This... What's this..."

"I just saw something about the statistical distribution of albumin angular momentum?"

"I just saw something about plasma information entropy..."

"Expert Bai Mo, is he writing... writing fantasy?"

A group of students gathered around, craning their necks to take a look, but they were blocked by Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun, who suddenly got up and hurried over, pulling Li Fangfang and Guan Yue Ling away too.

"Sorry, everyone.

"I don't know if this involves confidential information, so it's best not to look..."

Clap!

Bai Mo finished the article, saved it, and after sending it to Professor Hong Anxi for proofreading and submission, he tapped the computer at will.

"Finished, it shouldn't be confidential, so it's okay if they see it.

"Let's go eat."

...

Amidst the vast snow, the warm, bright, and lively cafeteria provided a special sense of security.

The experimental class students sat by the window, filling several long tables, all choosing hot dishes like noodles and spicy hot pot, chatting and laughing as they ate.

Bai Mo ordered a bowl of beef noodles.

The fox apprentice Boba Tea, on the other hand, ordered a large bowl of braised beef, happily eating with a face full of satisfaction.

The TV hanging from the cafeteria ceiling was broadcasting the news.

On the screen, a short-haired man with glasses was speaking confidently to the reporter.

"...The Blood-Drinking Red Flower merely sounds strange, but in reality, it's a very good medicinal herb.

"If we find the right blood to cultivate it, it can significantly boost the physical quality of our Immortal Technique Committee members!

"Moreover, we have a business plan.

"Once the Blood-Drinking Red Flower is fully developed and in mass production, we will sell it at high prices to the high-income class, recycling funds and alleviating the financial pressure on the Immortal Committee..."

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