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

The alchemy fire became more and more vigorous, and there was a faint scent of medicine on the alchemy stone platform. Many alchemists put the medicinal materials into the alchemy cauldron and began to refine them.

Tang Xuan withdrew his gaze from the sky, didn't hesitate any more, but didn't make too much noise, just flicked his finger on the cauldron.

thump.

A dull sound came.

Whoosh!
On the surface of the cauldron, dazzling flames instantly ignited, enveloping every inch of the cauldron tightly.

Afterwards, Tang Xuan took out a few medicinal materials from the bag and put them into the alchemy cauldron.

These medicinal materials are what he asked Wang Cuishan to give him earlier, they are very precious in the secular world, but they are of average quality here, at best they are similar to a few green onions given by the vegetable market stall owner.

However, it should be enough to refine a "Washing Marrow Pill" that washes away the impurities in the body and removes excess essence and blood.

Boom!

The medicinal materials entered the cauldron, and there was another thunder in the sky.

A dense drizzle of rain began to fall.

Tang Xuan was not in a hurry, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but concentrated on controlling the heat. There was only one set of these medicinal materials. He was not worried about destroying the pills, but to try his best to refine the best quality pills, so he couldn't A little distracted.

On the contrary, the other alchemists couldn't help cursing at the weather. As the rain got heavier, it was hard for anyone to see the exuberant alchemy fire go out bit by bit.

Crash.

A torrential rain hit.

Almost half of the contestants on the Danshi platform and the rune stone platform were eliminated, turned their heads and walked off the platform in annoyance, and walked away in despair.

No one expected that it would rain suddenly today. This kind of natural and man-made disaster can only be attributed to bad luck.

On the contrary, the Taoist priests of Quanzhen and Zhengyi sects let the rain drip on their bodies, and their Taoist robes were all wet. The cinnabar pens in their hands and the pill fire on the cauldron were not affected in the slightest.

In addition, there are some scattered alchemy masters who are struggling.

Situ Zifeng took out a black umbrella from nowhere, and propped it on top of the altar tripod, barely covering the alchemy fire, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's not that he doesn't know how to prevent the rain from disturbing the Danhuo, but he won't be able to remember at all for a while.

If it weren't for the fierceness of those 'female college students' last night, he wouldn't look like this today. The skills passed down to him by his master are useless.

However, after receiving the money from the big boss, he could only bite the bullet.

Boom!

There was another thunder.

The torrential rain became more violent, and suddenly accompanied by hailstones, the temperature at the scene plummeted several degrees.

A gust of dark wind blew, causing the ordinary people in the audience to shiver.

"It's so cold, Grandpa." Liu'er shuddered, and slipped into Grandpa's arms.

The old man with sword eyebrows rubbed his granddaughter's forehead, and hugged her a little tighter, but his brows were deeply frowned, and he raised his hand to catch a piece of hailstone that was about to fall on his granddaughter's head.

At that moment, all the air mechanisms within a radius of [-] meters were stagnated.

Then, resume as usual.

Hail turns into water droplets.

Xu Qingfeng swallowed, looked at the burly old man beside him, and said with a rare serious expression: "Yun...Old Senior Yun, you were just now..."

"Ah."

Yun Kunshan nodded lightly. Although the two of them didn't point it out, they both knew it well.

"Tsk tsk, what a guts, someone dares to make trouble at this time."

Xu Qingfeng looked at the top of his head. The hailstones were falling, but they were not close to him. He muttered to himself: "Is it a formation? Or a talisman? Or... neither?"

No one answered.

Huo Lao was at a loss and couldn't understand at all.

He looked at the Danshi platform.

When the hail came down, the rainstorm hit, and the temperature dropped, Tang Xuan and Situ Zifeng were the only ones who were able to persevere in perpetuating the alchemy fire.

As for the side of Fushitai, besides the upright people, only the man with the three monkeys was left.

With a calm look, he glanced at the soaked yellow paper on the table, sighed helplessly, and then took out a pen from his pocket.

This pen has a white tip and a black body. The black and white colors are in harmony with each other. It will not be deformed and out of shape even if it is wet by rain.

The strokes are very neat, and they are more powerful than those righteous Taoists next to them.

However, due to the heavy rain, it was difficult for anyone to see his movements clearly. Instead, the audience at the scene focused their attention on the Danshi stage.

The pill fire is particularly conspicuous under the rain.

Dan scent, more and more intense.

Not far away, Ruan Qinghe couldn't help but nodded in admiration: "That's right, such a heavy rain failed to extinguish the pill fire, but it became more vigorous. What's the origin of that kid and the old man holding the umbrella? How could he be able to talk to Quanzhen?" The Pill Fire competes with each other."

Wang Cuishan didn't speak, but looked up at the sky, letting the rain drip on his face, and the clothes on his body were completely soaked.

Fists clenched tightly.

"Which strange person is planning this Danfu conference behind the scenes?"

No one answered his voice.

Boom!

Another thunderclap, probably the last one.

All the contestants on the stage, including Tang Xuan, were startled by the thunder. The pill fire in his hand froze for a moment, and he frowned and looked at the mountain.

That is, this moment.

The hail that fell from the sky and the earth actually fell apart and turned into grains of white snow, sweeping over the sky and covering the ground.

Everyone on the Danshi platform and the rune stone platform stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Liu'er stretched out her immature fingers, grabbed the snowflakes, and said happily, "It's snowing, Grandpa, it's snowing!"

Huo Lao looked shocked: "It's snowing in October, how is this possible?"

Xu Qingfeng stood up from the ground with a whoosh, his face was very ugly, and he was about to pull out the scabbard behind his back with a swipe: "Grandma, I really want to do something wrong, first ask me about the sword in my hand."

As soon as the words were finished, those firefly-like pill fires on the Danshi platform began to go out one after another.

swoosh swish...

One after another.

The snowflakes fell on the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy fragrance that had been floating out was completely extinguished. Those Quanzhen Taoist priests who were supposed to be calm saw the alchemy fire go out bit by bit, and their faces became gloomy. Come down, resisting the urge to curse.

The senior Taoist leader of the Quanzhen sect who was in charge of leading the team also had a strange expression on his face. Like Tang Xuan, he looked at the position in the mountain behind and twirled his fingers a few times.

He seemed to realize something, his face became even uglier, and he turned his head to look at the closed-eyed and meditative leader next to him: "Don't worry about it?"

The Taoist priest of Zhengyi slowly opened his eyes: "There are rules in heaven and earth. If you violate the human world, you will be punished by God. Why do you need me to intervene? Don't forget that the purpose of this trip is that golden carp."

"I can't even make alchemy, I can't draw talismans, and I even participate in such a fart carp fishing. If that thing dares to make trouble in this Longkou Waterfall, do you care?" Quanzhen old Taoist blew his beard and stared.