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

Elder Zhao, who had been standing aside without saying anything for a long time, couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The sect master hasn't proposed to accept disciples for many years. What kind of abilities does this little girl have that the sect master would make an exception and accept her as a disciple?

The other elders present also opened their mouths in surprise.

"Master, are you kidding me?"

"Yes, Sect Master. Last year, my most proud disciple wanted to become your disciple, but you refused. Why is it that now..."

"Oh, Sect Master, you are the Sect Master of our Qingling Sect and a half-step high-level alchemist. You can't accept disciples casually. You must be cautious!"

Several elders were not optimistic about He Ronger. They thought that their sect leader wanted to take He Ronger as his disciple because the child was good-looking, so they all wanted to dissuade him.

"Enough! Shut up!" Yuan Sheng's head hurt from all the noise, so he started to scold.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"Are you the ones who want to accept a disciple or am I the one who wants to accept a disciple? I think you are just jealous that I can accept such a talented disciple, huh!" Yuan Sheng glanced coldly at the elders present, then looked at He Ronger with a smile.

"Rong girl, how about I be your master? I am the leader of the Qingling Sect. As long as you become my disciple, you can use the Qingling Sect's medicine refining resources as you like!"

The other elders fell silent upon hearing this.

The speed at which the clan leader changes his expression is indeed extraordinary.

But isn't it a bit unfair to use the sect's resources to kidnap children?

He Ronger looked up at Yuan Sheng's face that was smiling like an old fox, pursed her lips and said nothing.

She was somewhat tempted, but she remembered what Uncle Zou had said before, not allowing her to become a disciple casually.

She hesitated again.

At this time, the monks who were watching and taking the test were all jealous.

"Ahhh, why didn't Master Yuan accept me as his disciple?"

"I also want to become Master Yuan's disciple and become the junior brother of this little girl."

"Oh, this little girl is so lucky. If Sect Master Yuan said these words to me, I would have jumped up with excitement and informed the family immediately."

"That's right. If you can become the disciple of the leader of the Qingling Sect, you will be able to walk sideways in the spirit world in the future. Who would refuse?"

"Why don't you agree to it? Why are you standing there like an idiot?"

Many people started to urge He Ronger, but she just glanced at those people who were making trouble and said with a serious face: "Master Yuan, I'm sorry, I can't take you as my master."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the audience was stunned. There was complete silence.

Even the elders who were supervising the exam did not expect that this little girl would actually reject the invitation of their sect leader.

Is this guy out of his mind?

Does she know what she's talking about?

Some people in the crowd who had just been jealous of He Ronger were no longer calm at this moment.

If what he felt just now was jealousy, then now it is hatred and he is venting his dissatisfaction.

"You little girl who came from nowhere really doesn't know your place. Do you know what you just said?

"That's right. The person you rejected is the leader of the Qingling Sect, the first medicine refining sect in the Spirit World. Don't you want to stay in the Spirit World anymore?"

"Humph, I think she just wants to use this to become famous and attract the attention of Sect Master Yuan. Little girl, you must know your own limitations. You won't always be so lucky."

He Rong'er ignored those people. She raised her head again, looked at Master Yuan with a serious face and said, "I'm sorry, Master Yuan, I don't mean to look down on you, it's just that my Uncle Zou wouldn't let me become his disciple. When my great uncle wanted to take me in as his disciple, Uncle Zou stopped him."

The others snorted coldly and continued to sneer, this time directed at the "Uncle Zou" mentioned by He Ronger.

"Little girl, I think your Uncle Zou must have a grudge against you, otherwise why wouldn't he let you become his disciple?"

"Yes, do you know who is in front of you? Those of us who have been refining pills for several years are proud to be the disciples of Master Yuan, but you actually refused."

"You were rejected when you wanted to worship your great uncle before. Maybe your uncle meant well and thought that he was not good at refining medicine. But Sect Master Yuan is different. Don't listen to your uncle this time."

……

Everyone started to persuade her, but He Ronger's expression never changed.

Although she didn't know why Uncle Zou didn't let her become his disciple, she knew that everything Uncle Zou did was for her own good, so she chose to believe him.

Yuan Sheng was indeed a little unhappy when he was rejected at first.

His face turned cold and he was about to say something when he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Zou Mubai flying towards him from mid-air and landing three meters behind him.

"Master Yuan, what are you doing? Do you want to force me to be your disciple?" Zou Mubai got straight to the point as soon as he landed.

"Uh, how dare I."

Although Yuan Sheng had never seen Zou Mubai's strength, he had heard of it.

Moreover, just the chill just now made him tremble with fear, and he instinctively felt that this person should not be provoked.

"I rejected that old man Lin Ze. Do you have any questions?"

After saying that, Zou Mubai looked at the people present again. His cold eyes swept across everyone's faces, scaring everyone so much that they dared not make a sound.

Yuan Sheng had just suspected that Rong Yatou was bragging when she said that Uncle Lin Ze had once thought of taking her as his disciple, but now that Zou Mubai said so too, he naturally believed it.

When he thought that even Martial Uncle Lin was rejected, he suddenly felt relieved and laughed, "Haha, OK, Rong girl, if you don't want to be my disciple, then don't. It seems that Martial Uncle Lin and I are not destined to be together. But as long as you are willing to join my Qingling Sect, the benefits I mentioned just now will remain the same."

The hearts of the elders trembled again.

She doesn't want to be my disciple, but she still wants to give me benefits. Who on earth is this girl?

When did their Qingling Sect become so cheap?

Are you all rushing to give resources to others?

At this time, Elder Zhao suddenly asked: "Master, the Uncle Lin you mentioned, you are not referring to the one from the Qixuan Sect, right?" As he spoke, his finger pointed in the direction of the Qixuan Sect, and the awe in his eyes was obvious.

Yuan Sheng turned around and glanced at him, and said unhappily, "What do you think? Is there anyone else I can respectfully call my uncle-master?"

"Wow—"

Several elders were collectively petrified.

What? Are they hallucinating?

Wait, what did that little girl say just now?

Uncle Lin also wants to accept her as his disciple?

And she rejected you?

Was she coming here on purpose to irritate these old guys?

He is the number one alchemist in the spiritual world. If Uncle Lin asks them to be his disciples, let alone to work like his slaves, they will line up and happily go there.

Ouch, maybe the way they opened their eyes today was wrong? Why does it feel like the world has changed?

Elder Zhao was the first to react. He forced out a flattering smile and moved closer to He Ronger: "Little girl, do you need a pendant? I am a professional old man."