The fierce winds of Fox Mountain disrupted the night.
At the center of the dormitory’s grand hall, Bai Mo sat on the bed, continuing his data research.
He had gone over this data countless tis, creating tables, drawing curves, sotis deducing, sotis calculating. His intuition told him that there seed to be so sort of "disharmony" in this chaotic data... Bai Mo hadn’t learned modern advanced mathematics, but he had studied an obscure branch of arithtic in the Alchemy Path. Quickly recalling, quickly revisiting that part of the knowledge in his mind, he swiftly began applying it...
Elsewhere in the grand hall, the fox apprentices were gathered in circles, watching the Big Mushroom Ship and observing the ugly giant python wearing a durian hat, performing various actions.
One could see its head swiftly descending from the high sky, only to stop abruptly just before reaching the ground!
Whoosh—
The fierce winds rose, dust and smoke scattered everywhere.
Seeing such a high-difficulty performance, the foxes imdiately jumped and cheered, raising their front paws in applause.
"Ow ow ow!"
"Ying ying ying!"
"Ying ying ying!"
Bai Mo glanced over at them from afar.
"Is this... using the Big Mushroom Ship to display Alchemy Master Fist?"
Not to ntion, it did honestly resemble it a bit!
Bai Xingxing, in this matter of controlling the Big Mushroom Ship, indeed had a natural talent and understanding.
Subsequently, Bai Mo lowered his head again and continued with his own work.
The numbers on the screen were calculated again and again, the charts drawn over and over, and Bai Mo gradually understood the pain once experienced by that Sequence Seven Ancient Immortal.
"Can’t bla him for not figuring it out; it’s truly troubleso.
"Even I, with all night to research, could only co up with this much... and it still needs verification.
"Let alone him."
Bai Mo looked at the strange formula written by Sequence Seven on the screen, composed of words.
This was the only thing he had summarized by grasping the "disharmony" in the data, and it was the only value, the only profit in this pile of junk data.
"But it needs verification.
"It needs a Sequence Eight Beast Master to verify.
"Where to find one?"
...
"Is it really this coincidental?"
The banquet hall of the Immortal Technique Committee was brightly lit, filled with the aroma of wine and at, guests like clouds, joyous laughter, and lively toasts.
Bai Mo sat at the corner table, listening to Fang Xiaoyu explain the occasion of this banquet.
"...Our West State City branch has a new Sequence Eight big shot, a Beast Taming Path.
"In the sa path as you!"
Truly getting exactly what one needs... Bai Mo inwardly grumbled.
"Where is this person?"
Fang Xiaoyu, eating a pizza, explained while chewing, "Seems like still doing makeup?"
Makeup?
So refined?
Bai Mo pulled a wry smile, not in a hurry, and joined in eating pizza.
Indeed, the Committee’s kitchen had outdone itself this ti; the baked pizza was truly splendid!
Beside Bai Mo, the Dark Circles picked up a piece of pizza with its front paw, eyes glowing at the long strands of cheese, its mouth watering. It held the pizza high, catching the dangling cheese with its mouth first, then popped the whole piece of pizza into its mouth, cheeks bulging, filled with happiness, eyes narrowed while chewing and swallowing in big gulps.
"Ying ying ying!"
This is tasty!
Fang Xiaoyu offered a piece of durian pizza to the Dark Circles.
"Quick, eat this; this one’s the priciest!"
The Dark Circles sniffed it suspiciously and decisively turned its head away.
Not eating!
This durian is too low-grade!
Fang Xiaoyu made a wry smile, puzzled why such a chubby Immortal Beast would be picky? Could it be because it doesn’t like durian?
She took back the pizza, munching on it herself, and continued with the gossip.
"You might know this Sequence Eight big shot that’s coming.
Know?
"Who is it?"
"Su Yaoyao."
Bai Mo felt perplexed.
"Why would I know this... Su Yaoyao?"
"Because she’s an internet celebrity!
"Don’t you browse Kuai Dou? Don’t you check borderline content?"
"I don’t.
"Is she borderline?"
"Uh... not really."
Zhang Shan, Lu Yang, and Yu Tingting, carrying steaks and cola, sat over.
"Oh my gosh, didn’t expect Su Yaoyao to co to West State City, hahaha, I’m her fan!"
"She’s incredibly beautiful."
Bai Mo didn’t care much about that... He just wanted to see the dantian of this Sequence Eight Beast Master to verify his newly discovered theory.
Suddenly, the entire banquet hall was in an uproar.
One could see people making way at the entrance.
"Good evening, Committee mber Su."
"Hahaha, Committee mber Su looks even better in person than online."
"With Committee mber Su in West State City, it’s much safer."
Bai Mo cast his gaze over, only to see a stunning beauty walking forward, surrounded by the crowd!
With flaming red lips, wavy long hair, snow-white shoulders, and a burgundy strapless dress,
her figure tall and perfectly proportioned.
At this mont, she walked with a model’s stride, exuding her full aura, smiling as she entered the banquet hall.
Her lips held a faint smile, occasionally nodding gently to the guests who greeted her.
"No matter her capability, her beauty is indeed top-notch!"
"And her figure is top-tier!"
"Look at her collarbone, it’s so prominent, and her shoulders are thin and straight."
"Wow, I’m in love."
Bai Mo wasn’t that superficial, he rely cast his eyes over to this woman’s dantian... that is, her lower abdon.
Indeed, her figure was outstanding, her waist was slim, her curves enchanting, and her lower abdon flat.
Just as he was about to use his Divine Sense to observe her dantian...
"Uh, would that be inappropriate?"
Divine Sense would penetrate through her clothing!
Bai Mo hesitated slightly inside... If Su Yaoyao were a burly bearded man, would his Divine Sense hesitate? Of course not, it would probably have gone over imdiately.
But now, Su Yaoyao was a great beauty...
Bai Mo reflected on himself.
"No, thinking like this is inappropriate.
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