Master of Ten Thousand Foxes

Chapter 800 - 425: West State Boss Makes Everyone Happy (2)

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Chapter 800: Chapter 425: West State Boss Makes Everyone Happy (2)

At the spot where each copper plate disappeared, there appeared a crystal-clear ice cup.

In each ice cup, more than half was filled with a pale yellow liquid.

"Huh?"

Even in the freezing weather, those liquids still emitted a smell, a particularly fishy, overwhelmingly pungent, and bizarre smell, causing Chairman Chen Shu and others to involuntarily step back and pinch their noses.

"This... this is..."

Everyone frowned, looking at each other in confusion.

They weren’t really afraid because... they vaguely felt like they had seen similar ice cups over at Tie Shiba’s arms factory?

Professor Zhang and Chairman Chen Shu exchanged a glance, and immediately took out their phones to make a video call to Tie Shiba.

"Hello? Old Tie? Look at this!"

...

At Fox Mountain, in the night shift duty room, white mist was rising.

Small and Big Eyes and Butterfly Knot each carried a stack of copper plates and ran out from the white mist.

With two "clang" sounds, they put down the copper plates.

"Waah waah waah?"

"Awoo awoo awoo?"

Up to this point, the two foxes still didn’t quite understand.

Didn’t Master say, if you plant these copper plates, they will grow into more?

But now, it seems like they’re just bringing them back as they were?

And they even ended up giving away dozens of cups of detox tea...

Even though that tea was smelly and useless, the two foxes were still quite distressed.

...

In the office of the pharmaceutical factory.

Bai Mo sat behind a chair, casually reviewing papers and occasionally checking messages in the high-level group of the Immortal Committee.

He saw that the messages had stopped updating.

After several minutes, there were no new developments from the scene.

"Whether it works or not... depends on luck."

Suddenly, his phone vibrated again, and it was a message from Professor Zhang.

"Expert Bai Mo, can we borrow Wu Qingyun for a moment!

"There’s something big, something urgent!"

Bai Mo grinned and replied with an OK emoji.

...

Whoosh...

The cold wind continued to howl!

In the roadside pit, the members of the Immortal Technique Committee were still digging furiously!

But everyone’s mood had changed!

Zhang Shan and Lu Yang even jumped into the pit with shovels in hand!

"Quickly dig! The West State boss wants these copper plates; one copper plate for a cup of detox soup!"

"Hahaha."

"I’ll dig this pit empty today!"

Outside the pit, the cold chain truck from the materials department had already arrived, and materials experts in sealed suits were carefully pouring the detox tea from the ice cups into stainless steel containers, one cup at a time.

The distant road junction was blocked!

The entrances to nearby malls were sealed!

One after another, official vehicles were arriving quickly!

Wu Qingyun and Mo Lanyou also rushed to the scene to oversee the situation!

Chairman Chen Shu and Professor Zhang were busy directing the on-site work, their eyes brimming with eagerness!

"Who would have thought, there’s an unexpected gain?"

This detox tea can expel all accumulated toxins from someone of Sequence Eight with just one cup!

It smells disgusting and tastes even worse, because... it detoxifies through vomiting!

In any case, these copper plates dug up from the soil are free, and just one can be exchanged for a cup of detox tea, what a great deal!

"The news has already spread, right?"

"Who knows what kind of changes it will bring."

"Whatever, time is of the essence! Dig first! Exchange first! As much as we can get!"

...

In the pitch-black great hall.

The Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal held a tablet, dumbfounded and speechless upon seeing the latest intelligence.

"The West State boss wants a Pill Formula?

"What does he want that thing for?

"Can he even refine it?

"Huh... makes no sense..."

...

In the ruins, with the wind howling and darkness surrounding.

The Ancient Immortal Que Shi stood tall, holding his disciple’s phone and saw the latest intelligence.

"He’s exchanging detox tea for the Pill Formula?

"Is it... the fishy detox tea?"

The Ancient Immortal Que Shi sneered, unable to understand.

In the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, for the development of the Alchemy Dao, Pill Scripture is not a secret. It’s like General Relativity or Quantum Mechanics in the modern world, although advanced, it’s actually open to the public. So it’s not very valuable.

In the modern world, without the support of an industrial system, pills are like a tree without roots, or castles in the air.

"A cup of fishy detox tea for a Pill Scripture?

"Absolutely frivolous, absolutely absurd."

...

In the dimly lit Bronze King Hall.

Prince Bai Bao held a tablet, also bewildered by the latest intelligence about what exactly the West State boss was doing.

"Is he... already in Sequence Five? That’s unlikely, right?

"Or does his master want to refine some pills?

"Maybe after seeing how simple the items in the Pill Formula are, he wants to give it a try?"

Prince Bai Bao had no interest in that Pill Formula.

He was not interested in the "fishy detox tea" either.

Though detox tea is good, he can make it himself.

"Haha, exchanging detox tea for a bunch of fake Pill Formulas, isn’t it a loss?

"If they actually try to refine according to these Pill Formulas, painstakingly gathering a ton of resources, throwing in a lot of Immortal Grass, and end up creating fakes, all those resources would be wasted, wouldn’t that be a bigger loss? Hehehe."

Prince Bai Bao laughed happily, but as he laughed, his smile froze.

He suddenly realized something was off.

"...So little documentation, with so little content.

"Even if he takes this little documentation back, he won’t learn to refine fake pills.

"If he can’t learn to refine fake pills, he won’t gather a ton of resources, so there won’t be a ton of resources wasted.

"That... that would not be good..."

Prince Bai Bao frowned, his fingers tapping on the table, making a "dong dong" sound.

"This is a rare opportunity, a fleeting opportunity!"

He immediately sent orders to his disciples in the modern world!

"Wang Quan, immediately contact all Chai Bai School Alchemy Immortals and have them provide methods for crafting fake Water Image Pills, etch them onto copper plates, and make them look old!"

...

In the cluttered, dimly lit hardware shop.

West Scroll, Xiaozhang, and Xiaoli were squatting beside a small table, slurping hot and spicy soup, using the spiciness of pepper to fend off the cold, drinking with great delight.

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