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

He Ronger walked out of the door and glanced at the person at the door calmly.

There were quite a few people standing outside the door at this time.

The leader was Ye Yurong who had just arrived in the morning. Next to her stood a young man in purple, who was probably the Senior Brother Guangrui she mentioned.

Behind them stood seven or eight inner disciples of the Qingling Sect. Judging from their expressions, they all seemed to be there to watch the fun.

"Senior Sister Ye, you come to me again and again, is it really true that you just want to compete with me in alchemy?" He Ronger's childish voice sounded again, causing several junior brothers and sisters behind her to laugh.

Even if I win the alchemy competition with a six-year-old girl, it won't be a great honor.

Ye Yurong felt ashamed after hearing what He Ronger said, but when she thought about the fact that the sect master looked at this little girl differently, the unwillingness in her heart forced her to look directly at He Ronger.

"Humph, I just want to know what ability Sister He has that makes the Sect Master look at you differently. But if you are just pretending, don't blame us for being rude to you."

"Oh? Really? What if I'm really stronger than you? What will you do?"

"If you really have the ability, I will never come to you again!"

"This condition doesn't sound very attractive to me." He Rong'er curled her lips and said coldly, "If that's the case, why should I waste my precious time to compete with you?"

After saying this, He Ronger turned around and went back to the yard.

"Junior Sister He, please stay!" At this time, the man in purple called out to He Ronger.

"Brother Guangrui, is there anything else?" He Ronger turned around and looked at him and asked.

Guangrui pretended to be impartial and said, "Junior Sister He has just come to our Qingling Sect, so she may not be very clear about the rules of our Qingling Sect."

"What rules?"

"The disciples of Qingling Sect are not allowed to fight privately, but they can ask the elders to judge and have normal competitions. This competition originally required both parties to be willing, but due to many reasons, an unwritten rule was formed among the disciples. As long as one party proposes a challenge, the other party cannot refuse unless it is a matter of life and death."

"So, I have to accept the challenge?" He Ronger's face darkened.

She really didn't like this rule.

"Of course, if Junior Sister He really doesn't intend to accept it, then she can only accept the ridicule and contempt of all the disciples of Qingling Sect."

This is also the reason why so many disciples who are unwilling to accept the challenge still bite the bullet and step onto the competition stage.

He Ronger thought for a moment, then looked up at Ye Yurong who was looking at her proudly.

She was about to agree when a figure stood in front of her.

"Big Brother, Rong'er is still a child, so she is no match for Senior Sister Ye. Please show some mercy, Senior Sister Ye."

It’s He Xingwen!

He Ronger's already unhappy expression darkened even more.

Guangrui's face also looked a little bad. He looked at He Xingwen and asked, "Who are you? How can you have the right to speak here?"

He Xingwen bowed his head and saluted: "Brother Guangrui, I am a new disciple, He Xingwen, and now I am a disciple of the Great Elder."

After hearing He Xingwen's self-introduction, the other disciples present put away their contempt and looked He Xingwen up and down.

Guangrui knew that the Great Elder was the most protective of his subordinates, so he put away his previous disdain and asked in a deep voice: "Since you are a new junior brother, we will be a family from now on. There is no need to be so polite. Please don't be polite."

At this time, Ye Yurong frowned slightly: "Your last name is also He? Then you are..."

"He Rong'er is my younger sister. She is young and ignorant. I hope you brothers and sisters will not bother with her. Let's forget about this competition."

Ye Yurong's face turned cold: "I, Ye Yurong, have a word of my own. Even if you are the disciple of the Great Elder, it is useless. Besides, this is a matter between her and me. You'd better not interfere."

"But……"

He Xingwen wanted to say something, but He Ronger spoke first: "He Xingwen, there is nothing for you to do here, you should leave quickly."

After He Ronger finished speaking, she looked at Ye Yurong and Guangrui and said, "I accept this challenge. You decide the time and place."

She really doesn't like trouble, but if trouble comes, she is not afraid.

What's more, Uncle Zou was still inside at this time, and she wanted to send these people away as soon as possible to take care of Uncle Zou.

When He Xingwen heard that He Ronger agreed, he became extremely anxious.

But he also knew that it was useless for him to say anything at this time. And Rong'er seemed to be angry with him, so she accepted this challenge. If he had known this would happen, he would not have stood up.

"Okay, that's great! Then it's settled. I'll wait for you at the competition venue in front of the Law Enforcement Hall at noon three days later." Ye Yurong raised the corners of her lips, with a triumphant smile in her eyes.

She is the second elder's most proud disciple. Even the sect leader has praised her for her rapid progress. How could she lose to a six-year-old girl?

Now let the sect master and several elders see her true abilities, and at the same time see He Ronger's true face, so as not to be deceived by her.

Ye Yurong and his group got the desired result and soon said goodbye and left.

He Ronger looked at He Xingwen who was still standing at the door. Without saying a word, she turned around and went back to the yard, closing the door.

He Xingwen stood at the door facing the closed door, feeling empty inside.

He felt that the distance between him and He Ronger was getting farther and farther.

After returning to the room, before He Ronger could say anything, Zou Mubai stood up and walked in front of her.

He looked down at He Rong'er and said gently, "Rong'er, this challenge is also a good thing for you. You can use this opportunity to directly stop other people from wanting to challenge you."

He Ronger raised her head nervously: "Uncle Zou, aren't you angry that I accepted Senior Sister Ye's challenge? Don't you think I'm overestimating my own abilities?"

Zou Mubai laughed and shook his head: "Rong'er, you think so little of yourself? In my eyes, you are much better than them. Not to mention others in alchemy, even Yuan Sheng can't compare to you."

Thousands of years ago, you were the most powerful alchemist in the Three Realms. These people were not even born at that time.

He Ronger shook her head and waved her hands: "Uncle Zou, please stop praising me. I have only just touched the threshold of a low-level alchemist. I can't compare with Sect Master Yuan."

"It's okay. As long as you work hard, you will surpass him sooner or later." Zou Mubai said with a smile while rubbing He Ronger's little head.

With the support of Uncle Zou, He Ronger finally felt relieved.

From this day on, He Ronger became busy.

In order to achieve the requirements set by Uncle Zou, one must refine a pill that is not of high grade, but requires some skills to refine and is considered difficult to make by others.

This will make others respect her and stop causing trouble for her in the future.

She only had three days to find the recipe, write it down, and practice it repeatedly until she was familiar with it. Time was very tight.