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

He Lian'er looked at He Rong'er who was standing stupidly on the stage, and she was secretly delighted in her heart.

She said, what does it matter if a wild girl who has just developed spiritual roots knows some pharmacology?

If you don't have the talent for alchemy, don't force it. You will be exposed sooner or later.

He Lian'er raised the corners of her mouth, waiting to see He Rong'er make a fool of himself.

After a long while, He Ronger, who had been motionless, finally moved.

However, she did not summon the spiritual fire immediately, but cleaned the alchemy furnace first.

Several times before, she had failed to make pure pills because of impurities left in the furnace. So she developed a habit of cleaning the furnace before refining each time.

The disciples in the audience and several elders who had rushed over after hearing the news were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"Could it be that this girl doesn't know how to make medicine and is wasting time here on purpose?"

"That shouldn't be the case. The Sect Master used to highly praise this little girl."

"I heard from the sect master that it was she who, with just a few words, helped the great-grandmaster of the Qixuan Sect to improve the success rate and quality of his pills. She must be very capable."

"Perhaps cleaning the alchemy furnace is also one of the tricks to refining medicine?"

After one of the elders said this, the others nodded frequently and secretly took note of this step.

What He Ronger didn't know was that it was this inconspicuous habit of hers that made all the elders and disciples of Qingling Sect start to pay attention to the cleanliness of the alchemy furnace from that day on.

After cleaning the alchemy furnace, He Ronger slowly picked out some herbs of better quality and activity and threw them into the alchemy furnace one by one.

After doing all this, he raised his hand and offered up his spiritual fire.

The moment her spiritual fire appeared, everyone in the audience was stunned.

It turned out to be a gray flame!

The eyes of several elders who had been full of expectations for her just now suddenly darkened.

Usually, cultivators with both wood and fire spiritual roots condense a spiritual fire with a hint of green. Although it cannot be said to be the best fire for refining medicine, most alchemists with extraordinary talents have this kind of spiritual fire.

However, only cultivators who also possess other spiritual roots can condense the gray flame.

Although this kind of spiritual fire can also be used to refine medicine, the purity of the flame is not high, and the quality of the refined pills is also average, not too amazing.

If you want a higher level of spiritual fire, you can only obtain a higher level of heavenly fire from opportunities in nature.

The chance of obtaining heavenly fire is so low that many people don't have high hopes.

He Ronger was only focused on refining medicine and did not notice the expressions of the elders.

The herbs in the alchemy furnace gradually changed their state under the scorching gray spiritual fire, from a pile of green grass to dead grass, and then slowly turned into black and yellow residue.

Seeing that it was almost ready, He Ronger threw in some dried Baiwei grass, preparing to condense the pill.

At this time, Ye Yurong, who was standing on the other side, turned around and saw the Baiweicao that He Ronger had put in. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hey, Junior Sister He, you can't afford fresh Baiwei grass? You picked up dried Baiwei grass from somewhere and used it. Aren't you afraid that there will be problems with the final pill?"

When the other disciples heard what Senior Sister Ye said, they all looked at her in disbelief.

They all regretted in their hearts that they were careless just now, thinking that Senior Sister Ye would be able to refine better pills after learning for a long time.

Several people were hesitant and looked towards the gambling stall behind them, wondering whether or not to get back the spirit stones they had betted.

Xu Chong, who was standing next to the gambling stall, naturally noticed the unfriendly looks from those people, and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly collected the few spiritual stones that were still scattered on the table and covered them tightly.

"Once you buy it, you can't regret it!" He shouted at those people with a fierce look on his face.

He Ronger looked at Ye Yurong as if she was a fool and muttered coldly, "Didn't Sect Master Yuan tell you how to increase the success rate of pills? That shouldn't be the case. Sect Master Yuan is not someone who would keep secrets."

Ye Yurong was puzzled. She stared at He Ronger and asked, "What are you mumbling about? Are you saying something bad about our sect leader?"

She had gone to other places to gain experience with several fellow practitioners some time ago, and had not yet received instruction from the Second Elder Master, so naturally she did not know how to increase the success rate of making pills.

Seeing her like this, He Ronger didn't want to waste time talking to her, so she waved her hand and said, "It's okay. Let's just wait and see the final result."

Ye Yurong wanted to ask something, but at this moment a faint fragrance of elixir wafted out of her alchemy furnace.

Her eyes lit up and she stared at her alchemy furnace intently.

At the same time, there was movement in the alchemy furnace on He Ronger's side. A stronger scent of elixir drifted out from the gap in the lid, and all the disciples who saw it couldn't help but sniff.

"Wow, what kind of elixir is this? It smells so good."

"Yes, this is also the first time I smell such a fragrant pill, and just by smelling it, I feel that all the fatigue I have felt in the past few days has been swept away."

At this time, a disciple below shook the disciple next to him with an excited look on his face: "Brother, do you feel anything different?"

"How can it feel?"

"I...I feel like the bottleneck that has imprisoned me for three years has loosened a little!"

"real or fake?"

"Really, Brother, I won't talk to you anymore. I need to find a place to break through."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he disappeared.

Everyone else looked at the place where the man had just stood with an incredible look, feeling excited and envious.

Why didn't such a good thing happen to them?

Ye Yurong's originally confident look slowly faded when she smelled the fragrance of the elixir from He Ronger's elixir furnace.

"Impossible, you actually know how to make medicine!" She exclaimed, with resentment and jealousy in her eyes.

Also shocked and unhappy was He Lian'er, who was standing in the corner and keeping an eye on the stage.

She was very unhappy when she saw how skillfully He Ronger made the medicine.

Now that I smelled such a mellow fragrance of the elixir again, I felt even more frightened.

"No, I can't let her refine the elixir in public, absolutely not!"

While no one else was paying attention, He Lian'er secretly put her hand into her sleeve, and then quickly ejected a small object towards He Rong'er's alchemy furnace.

Because the object was too small, and everyone's attention was focused on the fragrance of the elixir, no one noticed that something was approaching He Ronger's elixir furnace, and when it touched the mouth of the elixir furnace, it quickly drilled into the elixir furnace.

However, the people below did not see all this, but He Tianzong's soul saw it clearly.

He looked in He Lian'er's direction with an unfriendly look, and there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

This He Lian'er actually played tricks in public, how hateful!