When the emperor once again gathered nine kinds of ingredients and put them into the brewing tank for soaking, Zhang Xuezhou asked.
He didn't know if adding bodhi fruit would lead the medicine to another direction, but Venerable Lei mentioned that bodhi fruit has a deodorizing effect. Zhang Xuezhou thought that this fruit could be added when making wine to see if it could get rid of the spoilage in the fruit wine.
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"Bodhi fruit? What do you want this for?" the emperor asked.
"Putting a few bodhi fruits in the winemaking process can enhance the aroma, and you will definitely be able to make good wine," said Zhang Xuezhou.
"Wine cannot be brewed randomly," the emperor replied: "Every material used in brewing has conflicts and fusions of medicinal properties. Adding materials rashly will cause unpredictable changes."
"What are you afraid of? It's someone else's brewing material anyway. It doesn't matter if you try it. If it fails, we can just brew another one!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the owner of the secret place who had transformed into a Buddha in front of him. His words made the corners of the emperor's eyes twitch slightly.
If he is a true Buddhist, he doesn't care who feels sorry for him.
But he is the owner of many brewing materials, which can make him lose his temper and curse. The emperor is obviously not as calm about these rare fruits and medicines as he appears.
Brewing a highly poisonous wine is a waste of natural resources, but brewing a failed wine has no meaning.
The emperor needs a good wine.
This kind of wine needs to have a good taste, but this kind of wine must not lose its due medicinal effect.
He looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was encouraging him to join Bodhi Fruit, and for a moment he regretted that he had transformed into a Buddha to tease this young man.
The other person has some knowledge about winemaking, but may not understand winemaking at all.
The contrast of the change in the taste of fruit wine caused by the 'bacteria' has not yet been revealed, and he obviously does not want to try it anymore at the moment.
"The secret recipe of Jiuzhen wine I obtained states that it only requires nine ingredients," the emperor declined politely.
"Bodhi fruit has mild and neutral medicinal properties and will not conflict with exotic fruits such as bitter apricot and ginkgo," Zhang Xuezhou said: "On the contrary, the bitter apricot and exquisite fruit taste bitter when mixed, and the addition of bodhi fruit can eliminate this taste.
Maybe it can make the fruit wine taste better and have better quality.”
"Do you recognize these strange fruits?" the emperor asked with a frown.
"I have never seen these strange fruits, but I have learned the alchemy skills of the Yin Yang family and have heard about some of them!"
Zhang Xuezhou did not mention what Venerable Lei had guessed, lest the owner of the secret land would be upset and not want to cooperate.
He made a somewhat weighty statement and mentioned the alchemy of the Yin Yang family.
There is a complete difference between alchemy and wine making, but the owner of the secret place obviously did not brew ordinary fruit wine, but mixed it with large medicinal herbs, eventually forming some kind of large medicinal wine.
The process of brewing this kind of medicinal wine is different from that of alchemy, but they are closely related.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about the teachings that had been made before, and then pointed out the medicinal properties, pharmacology, and effects of the nine materials one by one.
"Although we have never seen the whole picture, it is not a complete adventure for us to join the Bodhi Fruit to try it." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Buddha, there are many Bodhi Fruits in your Little Universe Bag, so there is no problem in giving it a try."
"Let me think about it, let me think about it!"
The emperor nodded and lowered his hand that was preparing the medicine.
He walked back and forth for a few steps and mentioned the Golden Crow Emperor again.
"This bird is making such a noise that it disturbs my mood!"
He smiled awkwardly and then threw the Golden Crow Emperor out.
"Go to the disciple Jie Yin and Zhunti and ask for some Bodhi fruits," the emperor said in a low voice.
"Only the owner can open the Small Universe Bag, what if that kid doesn't give it to me?" the Golden Crow Emperor responded.
"He took the Earth Spirit Fruit from my place, and reciprocity is the right thing to do," the emperor said in a low voice.
"Those bald guys from the Western Church have never thought about reciprocity, they only like to take advantage," the Golden Crow Emperor said helplessly.
"I'm afraid of Immortal Court, but I'm not afraid of those two old monks from the Western Sect who have killed a thousand swords!"
The emperor pursed his lips, and the Golden Crow Emperor suddenly became happy.
Compared to communicating with people and doing things in a docile manner, the Golden Crow Emperor prefers to push things straight and smoothly.
With the emperor's words, whenever the Buddha who had just come down the mountain dared to say "no", he would let him know why the flowers were so red.
In the fanning of golden light, the Golden Crow Emperor flew away.
"What you said makes some sense. I think I need to think about it seriously!"
The emperor took just two steps out of the brewery, then turned back and kept pacing in the brewery.
"Think about it carefully, I can't do it anymore, I'm a little sleepy!"
Zhang Xuezhou yawned.
He didn't have much waking time that day, and his life was inexplicable, as if he had been beaten.
After the surgery to heal his injuries, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was very close to the time for him to fall asleep.
The emperor was slightly stunned that he was about to fall asleep again.
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou lying in a corner of the brewery dozens of seconds later without making any movement, the emperor couldn't help but look at it carefully for a moment.
"Why did you fall asleep again?"
"Really asleep?"
"I really miss being able to sleep when I was young. Now that I am so old that I hardly need sleep!"
"When you fall asleep, you can let go of everything. Being able to sleep is such a wonderful thing!"
"You sleep as soon as you want, and you still sleep like this?"
While waiting for the Golden Crow Emperor to take the bodhi fruit back to the brewery, the emperor was very bored.
He pulled Zhang Xuezhou's squinted eyelids and felt for his pulse.
Zhang Xuezhou fell into a deep sleep, and everything seemed normal. However, as the emperor tossed and turned in boredom, he began to notice a problem.
In this living body, the opponent's three souls and seven souls seem to be gone.
Under normal circumstances, the emperor would not notice such a thing, and he would not be able to perform a physical examination on a young monk.
But after Zhang Xuezhou drank the Jiuzhen Liquor medicinal base and encountered his boredom, the emperor detected something wrong.
"You actually fooled me?"
The emperor stretched out his hand and touched it, and the huge magic power imprisoned everything around Zhang Xuezhou.
He looked at every place in the brewery, and also looked at the body in front of him.
Without the three souls and seven souls, this body would be an empty shell without any use.
Just a moment ago, Zhang Xuezhou reached out and greeted him.
The opponent's three souls and seven souls disappeared too quickly, and there was no trace left.
If Zhang Xuezhou had not died, where had the other party's three souls and seven souls gone?
If Zhang Xuezhou died, who did it under his eyes?
The emperor's eyes flashed with brilliance. He opened Zhang Xuezhou's eyelids and looked into the other's cloudy eyes.
In just a moment, the emperor saw the darkness in the opponent's eyes.
Faintly, a little red light flickered in the eyeballs.
As if across thousands of rivers and mountains, the other party seemed to have directly taken Zhang Xuezhou's three souls and seven souls away.
"What kind of curse is this?"
The emperor stared at the red light, as if he wanted to see through everything behind the red light.
Faintly, he felt an indistinguishable chanting sound coming from him, and then collided with his penetrating thoughts.
The stalemate lasted only a moment, and his thoughts were shattered.
"It's actually not inferior to the Immortal Killing Curse!"
The emperor was familiar with Lu Ya who came out of Kunlun Mountain, and he was also familiar with the immortal-killing curse that man gave Lu Ya.
Because he was so familiar with it, the emperor could make a direct distinction and knew clearly that it was not the Immortal Killing Curse that shattered his thoughts.
But this kind of power is probably not inferior to the Immortal Killing Curse.
"Whose spells are so powerful?"
"What is he doing to capture the soul of a young monk?"
"Is he also being arrested to guide wine making?"
"I don't even understand the principle of first come, first served. It's really unreasonable!"
The emperor was thinking about Zhang Xuezhou's only role, and his eyes were full of glory.
Facing Zhang Xuezhou's eyes, the emperor's right hand showed two fingers, and then he clicked out.