I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Ronger was deeply moved when she heard this.

It turned out that Uncle Zou was doing all this for her benefit.

The head of the sect, Gu Xiangming, hesitated for a moment and said with a sullen face, "Only disciples of the Qixuan Sect can enter the library of our Qixuan Sect, and the second and third floors can only be read with mission points. Junior Brother Zou, do you want to break this rule?"

Although He Ronger is the daughter of Elder He and Elder Xi, she has no spiritual roots, so she cannot be admitted into the Qixuan Sect as an exception like He Lianer.

Since she came to Qixuan Sect for more than a month, she has been living in the sect as a family member and has not had any privileges.

"It's just a bet, how can it be considered breaking the rules? I only want He Ronger to be able to enter and leave the library freely, and I don't care about other people. Do you dare to accept it?"

Gu Xiangming looked at his uncle Lin Ze.

Lin Ze had no objection to this. Rong was smart and studious, so it was a good thing for her to be able to read more books in the library. "I have no objection."

Gu Xiangming nodded: "Okay, I agree. But what if the result is not as you said?"

Zou Mubai chuckled and said without hesitation: "If I lose, I will be your close bodyguard for a month, how about that?"

He had already seen that Gu Xiangming had always been unconvinced of him and always wanted to embarrass him but didn't dare to. If he said so, they would definitely agree to continue the bet.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Gu Xiangming's eyes lit up and the expression on his face became a little subtle.

"Does Junior Brother Zou really mean what he said?"

"Of course. A man's word is his bond."

"But isn't this a bad idea? After all, Junior Brother Zou still has to take care of Uncle, and can't leave for too long." Gu Xiangming was afraid that he would reveal his true feelings if he agreed too readily, so he pretended to refuse.

"Oh? Since Senior Brother Gu is not satisfied with my bet, let's change it."

"No, that's all. As the head of the sect, I can't take advantage of my junior brother. That's all."

Seeing that both parties agreed to the bet, Lin Ze stroked his beard and glanced at Zou Mubai with a smile in his eyes.

"Ahem, now that you've all agreed, I'll lift the lid." Lin Ze said with a dry cough.

"Uncle Master, please!"

Lin Ze slowly opened the lid.

Before they even got to the alchemy furnace, they could already smell an elixir fragrance that was even stronger than before, filling the room and refreshing their hearts.

Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong took a breath at the same time and shook their heads in enjoyment: "It smells so good——"

The most nervous person at this moment was He Ronger.

The reason why she knew how to use the dried herb was because of the book "Complete Collection of Alchemy Prescriptions" that Uncle Zou gave her before.

She glanced through it briefly when she returned to the room just now.

Because of her amazing memory, she memorized it after flipping through a few pages. She was also surprised to find that every recipe used dried basil.

She didn't take it seriously at first, but after seeing the pills made by her great-grandmaster's uncle just now, she discovered that the pills were mixed with the juice of the hundred-flavor grass, so she spoke out to remind him.

In fact, she also wanted to learn from her uncle-master, thinking that if her uncle-master gave a different opinion, she would go back and try it again on her own.

But she didn't expect that when she said this, the head of the sect and Master Zhen Feng would come over.

This result will affect her future cultivation resources, so of course she takes it very seriously.

After Lin Ze opened the lid, the remaining smoke in the furnace dissipated as the lid was opened, and he could see clearly what was inside.

Lin Ze was so surprised that he could hardly speak: "This...this...how is this possible..."

When Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong saw their uncle's expression, they immediately looked at He Ronger with contempt.

"Let me tell you, how could a little girl who is still wet behind the ears possibly know how to make medicine?"

"Humph, if it weren't for my uncle's skillful technique, I'm afraid this pot of herbs would have been wasted."

"Uncle Master, don't be angry. It's just a pot of pills. Even if the success rate is low, it's okay. We all know that this time it's not your fault."

Gu Xiangming pretended to comfort him with regret, but in his heart he was extremely happy. Thinking that Junior Brother Zou would be his close bodyguard for a month, his excited little heart was beating non-stop, and the smile on the corners of his mouth could hardly be suppressed.

Zou Mubai didn't say anything and rolled his eyes at the two of them.

He Ronger, who was unaware of the situation, listened to what the headmaster and Master Zhen Feng said, and felt that it was her own slip of the tongue that caused her uncle-master to waste a pot of herbs, and she blamed herself deeply.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Master, it's Rong'er's fault. Rong'er shouldn't have spoken without verification."

She lowered her head and spoke in a low voice filled with deep guilt.

Lin Ze came back to his senses and frowned when he heard the three people beside him: "What are you talking about? What do you mean by wasting a pot of herbs? Are you blind?"

After saying that, Lin Ze looked at He Rong'er again, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Rong girl, come over and take a look."

Except for Zou Mubai, everyone else present was surprised by Lin Ze's attitude.

Why did Master Uncle change his expression so quickly?

He was giving them a cold face in the last second, but in the next second he forced out a servile smile to face the little girl.

Wait, that’s not right!

There is something wrong with Master's attitude.

Could it be that Zou Mubai was really right, and the quality and success rate of his uncle's pills had improved?

No, it's impossible. How can you trust the words of a little girl?

The two of them approached the alchemy furnace half-believing and half-doubting, and looked down into it.

Zhen Tong was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Gu... Senior Brother Gu, am I dazzled? There are actually twelve pills here!"

They have been refining medicine for so many years, and the highest success rate they have seen is to refine ten pills, and the quality of the pills will deteriorate a lot as the number of pills increases.

But what is the current situation?

Although it is the most common and common pill, there are twelve of them, and eight of them are round and flawless, with a faint glow.

Gu Xiangming was also stunned by the scene before him.

Although he was not an alchemist, he knew the level of several alchemists in the spiritual world. It was already very rare for this furnace to produce twelve pills, and among them there were eight half-step high-level pills, which was simply incredible.

"Uncle Master, have you ever refined several batches of half-step high-level elixirs behind our backs?"

If it weren't for repeated practice, how could it be possible to produce so many half-step high-level pills?

"Gu boy, is it so difficult to admit that others are superior?" Lin Ze said to Gu Xiangming with a look of disappointment.

"Today is also the first time I have refined a half-step high-level pill, and this furnace is the second time. If it weren't for Rong girl, do you think I could really have such a high success rate? And can I produce eight half-step high-level pills in one furnace?"

Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong stood there in shock.

What? Is this little girl really that powerful?

Gu Xiangming felt a little disappointed, but soon he showed joy: "Uncle Master, so, if all the disciples refine medicine according to this method, the success rate of the pill can be improved?"