Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

And not far from the Bodhi tree, there is an enclosed vegetable garden, which is full of spiritual herbs that have sprung up like mushrooms, exuding a refreshing spiritual fragrance.

In the four directions of the vegetable garden, southeast, northwest, and a formation flag, there are formations protecting these spiritual herbs.

"Mr. Tang, the spiritual grass in that vegetable garden is the birthplace of the Body Quenching Holy Liquid."

Tang Xuan didn't pay attention to the vegetable garden, but set his eyes on the linden tree with a rough trunk beside it. The lines on this tree were extremely old, and those withered linden leaves still had a faint aura.

How could he fail to see that the spiritual grass in the vegetable garden next to him grew out of the nourishment of this bodhi tree?
But on the Bodhi tree, there is not a single fruit, so it is not a natural treasure.

"How many years has it lived?" Tang Xuan asked calmly.

"It lasted about five or six hundred years. According to my ancestors, under this bodhi tree, there is a golden body of an eminent monk buried here after ascending to the throne. It can protect my Zheng family for generations to come."

Zheng Ansheng said lightly: "When I was young, I liked this kind of loquat tree the most. Every time I planted it, the loquat would grow in three days. Until I was 50 years old, a Taoist wandered here. I took a bodhi from the gods and asked me to build a shrine outside the bodhi tree and make offerings to it all the time, and these spiritual grasses grew around it, so I called an alchemist and extracted the body quenching liquid."

Tang Xuan remained silent, he knew that Zheng Ansheng would not lie to himself, could it be possible that this bodhi tree was transformed by a so-called eminent monk?
He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and stroked the body of the Bodhi tree, and the moment his finger touched it, a terrifying aura from head to toe came across it!

"roll!"

Immediately afterwards, an angry reprimand sounded in Tang Xuan's mind, and he instantly felt that the 32 meridians in his body stopped functioning.

Tang Xuan hurriedly took his hand away, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, but his eyes were full of fear.

The invisible aura before was definitely the strongest existence he had ever encountered, bar none!

He didn't know where it came from. If he hadn't stopped fast enough just now, I'm afraid all the meridians he just opened up would be destroyed directly.

"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Ansheng was curious, not knowing what to do.

Tang Xuan's face paled a little, but he still shook his head: "I'm fine."

If he didn't get it wrong, there might be a god living in the bodhi tree, and this god is definitely not something he can provoke at the moment.

What the hell is going on with this earth? First, it was the remnant spirit that possessed Huang Taotao that night, and now it is the spirit attached to the Bodhi tree.

Why do they exist?

In the fairy world, gods without Taoist bodies are not accepted by the rules of heaven and earth, that is to say, it is impossible to manifest their holiness.

This god in the bodhi tree still retains such a powerful power.

Tang Xuan pondered for a moment, and decided not to provoke him. Since Zheng Ansheng had taken so many spiritual liquids here, and nothing happened, it proved that this god didn't want to interfere.

He was about to speak, but a cold snort came from behind him: "Old Zheng, didn't I warn you, don't you bring people into the ancestral land at will?"

Tang Xuan looked back and saw an old man dressed in plain clothes, who looked like a worldly expert, came over. He had eagle eyes, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a gloomy face.

"This one is the alchemist invited by my Fuxi boxing gym, Situ Zifeng." Mr. Zheng introduced lightly.

Tang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, he looked up and down and said: "The so-called body quenching holy liquid, you refined it?"

"Yes, who are you?" Situ Zifeng frowned.

"From now on, you will be fired." Tang Xuan said calmly.

"What did you say?" Situ Zifeng's face turned black. As a well-known local alchemist in Jingzhou, he has an arrogant temper. When a young guy suddenly said that he would be expelled, he was inevitably a little displeased, and turned to face Zheng. The old man said, "Old Zheng, what do you mean?"

Zheng Ansheng also frowned, he didn't expect Tang Xuan to speak so directly.

I brought him here this time because of the phrase "I will refine it, and the effect will be ten times better" mentioned by Tang Xuan, not to provoke trouble.

Elder Zheng said in a deep voice, "He is the chief grandmaster invited by our Fuxi Boxing Gym, Zi Feng, and he is here to ask you something."

"The chief grand master?" Situ Zifeng looked Tang Xuan in reverse: "You are so young and vigorous, where do you have the qualifications?"

"The spiritual liquid you refined has too many impurities, which wastes the spiritual grass in this place. Is it hard to understand why you should be expelled?" Tang Xuan said lightly.

When Situ Zifeng heard this, his calm old face couldn't help but sneered: "So you came here to give advice to the old man? Then tell me how to refine it? The old man has been refining the pill for 15 years. I have never been pointed out by a brat, what a joke!"

"Are you sure you want me to refine it for you?" Tang Xuan glanced at him.

"The rules of the world, since you are telling the old man in front of Mr. Zheng that you can't do it, then show your skills and let the old man see where your confidence is." Situ Zi waved his sleeve and said in a cold voice: "Otherwise, Don't blame me for being unkind, I want you to bow down and apologize!"

Tang Xuan looked back at Zheng Ansheng.

The latter tapped his chin: "Please."

Tang Xuan was also polite, turned around and walked towards the vegetable garden.

Seeing that this guy was about to forcibly walk into his protective formation, Situ Zifeng sneered and didn't intend to remind him.

Although the level of this protective array is not high, it is just to protect the spirit grass inside, but ordinary people will definitely not feel good if they go in.

click.

But what he didn't expect was that Tang Xuan stepped directly into the vegetable garden like a normal person, and the four flags standing in the southeast and northwest turned into powder with a click.

"What... what?" Situ Zifeng's expression couldn't help changing, and his heart beat violently.

How did this guy break the barrier?
Obviously there is no extra movement!
Could it be that the protective array has not been maintained for a few days, so it is invalid?
Situ Zifeng took a deep breath and attributed it to this reason.

But Zheng Ansheng on the side narrowed his cloudy eyes, as if he saw something clearly, and looked into Tang Xuan's eyes with a touch of admiration.

After living for so many years, how could he be a layman who doesn't know the slightest bit of knowledge?
Tang Xuan didn't ignore the protective formation, but just stepped out, and the low-level formation collapsed directly, unable to cause any harm to him at all.

Tang Xuan ignored the gazes of the two, and squatted in the vegetable garden, gently stroking these spiritual herbs, and the pores became active when his palms touched.

He took a deep breath, and the aura around him penetrated into his nasal cavity, escaped into his orifice points and was easily refined.

Although it is not comparable to the aura brought by the fairy spirit body, it is not much different from the spirit pool on the Spirit Snake Mountain.

"What a waste."

Tang Xuan shook his head again. There were almost a hundred spiritual grasses under his feet. Extracting these spiritual grasses into spiritual liquid was enough for him to practice for more than half a month.

This guy named Situ Zifeng refines such a low-quality finished product, God knows how much wasted.

"What? Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and show your abilities for the old man to see!" Seeing that he was not moving, Situ Zifeng couldn't help urging him loudly.

Tang Xuan glanced at him lightly, stood in the middle of the vegetable field, raised his hand to draw a "pick" character in mid-air with his aura, and flicked it with his fingers.

The word "pick" suddenly spread out, turned into dots, and landed on the grass.

"rise."

Tang Xuan calmly threw out a word, and all the spirit herbs straightened their backs, and drops of essence-like spirit liquid were suspended in midair.

The entire vegetable garden is suddenly full of aura and fragrance.

And Tang Xuan, who was standing in the middle, just waved his finger lightly, and the dew-like spiritual liquid condensed from the spiritual grass moved with his thoughts.

"Hiss~" Situ Zifeng gasped, dumbfounded on the spot.

Zheng Ansheng was also quite shocked. After so much, his heart sank long ago, but now seeing Tang Xuan's series of actions, it is difficult to calm down.

"Bring your wine gourd." Tang Xuan turned his head and glanced at Situ Zifeng lightly.

The latter obviously hasn't recovered yet, and still can't believe what happened in front of him.

Tang Xuan didn't talk nonsense with him, he raised his hand and pointed towards his waist, and the wine gourd flew to him, and he pressed his sword finger to the mouth of the gourd.

Whoosh whoosh.

The surrounding spiritual liquid extracted from the spiritual grass quickly entered the wine gourd, filling it up quickly.

And almost half of the spiritual grass in the vegetable garden withered.

The remaining half was specially left by Tang Xuan.

"Old Zheng, have a taste?" Tang Xuan stepped forward and handed the wine gourd to Zheng Ansheng.

On the side, Situ Zifeng finally came to his senses when he saw this, and said with an ugly expression: "Old Zheng, don't blame me for not reminding you, this kid must have used some kind of tricks, and when the time comes, he will die if he drinks it, I will not take responsibility for it .”

Zheng Ansheng hesitated for two seconds, raised his hand to pick up the wine gourd, and took a sip.

In an instant, a wave of extremely clear energy swam through the internal organs in his body, making his whole body feel refreshed.

His face was shocked and he said: "Why is this body quenching holy liquid so pure? It is more than ten times purer than the one extracted by Zifeng!"

Tang Xuan said lightly: "To be precise, it's not called Body Tempering Holy Liquid, it's just the essence of these spiritual herbs. It only needs to be extracted with magic, and it doesn't need any processing and refining."

"Spell?" Situ Zifeng looked surprised.