Chapter 486: Chapter 272: Wine Vessel Flowers in the Wind, Starving Purple Earth Dragons (Part 2)

"It’s already restored to producing one liter per day, quite impressive."

Bai Mo attempted to communicate with the Purple Earth Dragon, his divine sense spreading like the wind, permeating every corner of this Purple Earth Dragon medicine field.

"What’s wrong?

"Uncomfortable? In pain? Sick? How can I assist you?"

Amidst the rustling sounds, the Purple Earth Dragon trembled slightly.

Each stem vaguely conveyed the same intention... It’s hungry!

"Ah?

"Hungry?

"Not enough fertilizer?"

The Purple Earth Dragon is currently Fox Mountain’s biggest Immortal Qi cash cow, given a high priority.

In this medicine field, there are crisscrossing trenches, flowing with clear water for it to drink freely.

Sometimes fertilizer is added to the water, providing nutrition.

As they spoke, amidst the rumbling sound of vehicles, a row of ten large tankers stopped at the edge, pouring fertilizer into the channels.

Woosh...

Each tanker carries twenty-five tons of fertilizer!

Every once in a while, the tankers come by to fertilize the Purple Earth Dragon!

It’s this fertilizer that it consumes and grows bigger, producing Primordial Immortal Qi.

"This fertilizer production... is already a third of Fox Mountain, right?

"Even with this, you’re still hungry?"

Bai Mo smirked, noticing the water delivery channels beneath his feet stained a murky yellow-green by the fertilizer.

But in a moment, it was absorbed clean by the Purple Earth Dragon and turned crystal clear again.

Bai Mo paused for a moment, then placed his hand on the Purple Earth Dragon, his divine sense gushing forth, sensing every root and detail of the Purple Earth Dragon... After a meticulous investigation, he looked up at the few anxious fox disciples, seeing their round, wide-open eyes.

"There’s a good news and a bad news.

"The good news is, the Purple Earth Dragon is going to grow bigger again.

"Its appetite will increase, and the production of Primordial Immortal Qi will also increase.

"Soon, the daily production might gradually rise to one and a half liters."

This situation wasn’t documented in the literature.

Because previously, Cyan Moon Pill Palace was quite poor and didn’t feed the Purple Earth Dragon to this extent.

A few foxes beamed with joy, immediately raising their front paws and jumping around their master, dancing to celebrate.

"Yay yay yay!"

"Howl howl howl!"

"Yay yay yay!"

...Only the most powerful Fox Mountain can feed the Purple Earth Dragon into such a healthy and plump condition!

They danced happily, but then heard their master speak the bad news.

"However, its growth requires more fertilizer.

"We at Fox Mountain... are currently struggling to provide more.

"The herbal raw materials needed for fertilizer production, Tree-man machines, labor costs, transportation capacity... are almost reaching their limits."

The few foxes stumbled in their dance upon hearing this. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Howl?"

Fox Mountain’s production capacity can be restricted?

"Hmm?"

The Purple Earth Dragon is not working hard enough, can’t it eat less grass and produce more milk?

"Howl?"

The Purple Earth Dragon is not very self-aware, can’t it sacrifice a bit more and demand less treatment?

Bai Mo patted the thick stem of the Purple Earth Dragon.

"It’s okay!

"Step by step, we’ll take it slow. I’ll think of a way to try to boost the production one more notch!"

...

"Expert Bai Mo, we’ve set up a new office for you at the North Suburb Base.

"Though...you might not be here often, haha, having an office is surely more convenient."

On the top floor of the experimental building, Secretary Zhang led Bai Mo and Fang Xiaoyu down the corridor.

Passing by the Immortal Grass Analysis Center, Immortal Grass Editing Center, tea break room, Array Inspection Grass laboratory, the fifth room just received a new plaque. It read, "Expert Bai Mo’s Office at North Suburb Base."

Upon entering, the vast windows brought in bright light, making the space open and airy!

Inside, there’s an office desk, computer, cabinet, tea table, and sofa...much like the one in the Immortal Grass Building.

Bai Mo walked to the window and saw the entire North Suburb Base, various workshops, plants, and even the distant planting area, and the far perimeter Immortal Technique Committee camp, all within view.

He could even see the North Suburb neighborhood, including Song Xiangshuai’s bakery factory.

Bai Mo grinned, bidding farewell to Secretary Zhang, then sat down to begin today’s work.

To this point, the Committee hasn’t assigned him any specific work, so he casually read some theses and documents.

Fang Xiaoyu and the fox disciple Big Golden Cuff gathered together to browse online shopping.

Bai Mo’s thoughts stirred, using his divine sense to inspect his office...sure enough, the walls were adorned with an array preventing the passage of Divine Sense.

"When was this array inhibiting divine sense set up?"

Bai Mo thought back, quickly remembering how Su Yaoyao once buried stakes everywhere in the garden...could it be those stakes scattered throughout the garden that created the effect of walls confining divine sense?

"The Committee still has this trick up their sleeve?

"Quite impressive."

He nodded, his divine sense transforming into strands, penetrating through the walls to observe Mo Lanyou next door.

He saw inside the office, Mo Lanyou sitting at the desk, staring fiercely at the laptop screen.

What’s he looking at?

Bai Mo’s divine sense went over, seeing the screen displaying Sequence Seven text, recording some sort of Immortal Technique!

He’s reading a skill book!

Mo Lanyou lifted his cup and took a sip.

"Yesterday I succeeded, suggesting my physique may suit this Immortal Technique well.

"Today I failed again, indicating my knowledge is still insufficient.

"I’ll revise intensively, grasp the knowledge, get into the right state, I will succeed!"

He glanced sideways, seeing ten pots of Array Inspection Grass germinating, each sprouting three leaves.

His eyes overflowed with gentle affection...these ten pots of Array Inspection Grass are his greatest achievement, his greatest miracle in his Immortal Technique journey, also a milestone for the Book Pavilion Holy Land!

With these ten pots of Array Inspection Grass, he has truly lived without regret!

His gaze returned to the laptop screen, rolling the scroll wheel and continuing to study.

"Let’s go for it, keep learning!"

...

Next door, Bai Mo smirked.

Mo Lanyou’s screen showing the Immortal Technique, he could see everything.

Though the screen doesn’t hold much content, it essentially verified his hypothesis...

"This Immortal Technique is indeed quite rough.

"Mo Lanyou indeed learned it even rougher."

In this page of the screen, there are indeed some highlights of the Immortal Technique.

But from Bai Mo’s observation, Mo Lanyou hasn’t grasped these highlights, only learned the simplistic aspects.

Woosh...

The disciple Big Golden Cuff came running to pour his master a cup of hot tea.

The cup held tea soup of a bright, clear golden hue, emanating a rich fragrance.

Bai Mo couldn’t name it but could guess...

"The North Suburb Base prepared this for us, it’s probably one of the best teas of current times?"

He sipped while smiling, occasionally turning to the computer screen to read papers, occasionally using divine sense to check if Mo Lanyou turned the page next door.

As he secretly watched Mo Lanyou study the Immortal Technique, he felt like someone peeking at a novel behind another person. He read quickly, but it wasn’t his choice when to turn the page. He had to wait for the other to flip the page to continue viewing.

Time passed bit by bit, Bai Mo went through unknown essays.

His divine sense ventured next door, seeing Mo Lanyou hadn’t turned the page.

"What’s his situation?"

Carefully observing, this guy had his eyes half-closed, drifting to sleep, almost asleep!

Bai Mo smirked, speechless.

This guy swayed slightly, eventually collapsing onto the desk, reaching for the mouse wheel.

Swish—

The content on the laptop screen swiftly scrolled, dragging the document to the bottom.

Bai Mo felt enormously grateful...grateful that Mo Lanyou’s laptop was expensive enough, equipped with a high-frame-rate screen, allowing him to catch the rolling Immortal Technique document.

"Hehe."

He held the tea, took a sip.

Inwardly savoring the [Immortal Grass Destiny Writing Technique].

After a few minutes, he exhaled deeply, clarity dawning within his mind.

This Immortal Technique, was indeed forged by generations, with laborious thought, trying repeatedly to emerge?

Although much of it seemed rough,

there was shining wisdom amidst the rough execution!

Just like a large iron bulk encrusted with fragments of diamonds!

In some contexts, it could perform with the hardness of iron.

In others, it might shatter the diamonds.

But in some situations, it could function like a diamond, wield diamond-like hardness!

Bai Mo pondered.

"Hmmm, I learned something today!"

At this moment, he heard knocking sounds outside, "bang bang."