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

Yuan Sheng couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled He Rong'er's arm and walked towards his main hall: "Rong girl, you must tell me the secret of refining this flesh-growing pill..."

He Ronger was dragged away, and the remaining elders looked at each other.

"Do you think we should follow?"

"We must follow. That is a flesh-growing pill. Even if that girl doesn't tell us the secret of refining it, at least she can give us some hints."

"Yes, that makes sense. Then why are you still standing here like an idiot? Let's go!"

In just a few words, all the elders who were gathered neatly just now disappeared.

When Xu Chong saw that the sect leader and the elders had left, he turned around to look at the group of people in the audience who were staring at him... and the storage bag, and they ran away in fear.

After counting his spirit stones, Zou Mubai nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the main hall.

He was afraid that the old man Yuan Sheng would bully He Ronger.

At this moment, the only person left on the competition stage was Ye Yurong, who was in a disheveled state. She blinked her eyes and looked at the disciples who were complaining in the audience.

"Oh my! All my savings that I have saved for several years are gone!"

"I'm even worse off than you. That's all my belongings! Who would have thought that Senior Sister Ye would lose to a six-year-old girl?"

"No, I have to get my hard-earned money back!" said a disciple in a deep voice with red eyes.

"Want to come back? Do you dare? That person is protected by the sect leader." The person next to him patted his shoulder and advised.

The disciple then remembered the look in the sect master's eyes when he looked at Xu Chong just now. It was clearly full of doting. How could he really dare to cause trouble for Xu Chong? He could only blame himself for his bad luck.

At this time, a junior sister who had always been at odds with Ye Yurong stood up and pointed at Ye Yurong on the stage and shouted, "Ye Yurong, I trusted you once, but you actually made us lose so many spirit stones. I don't care, you have to pay these spirit stones back!"

As she said that, the little sister rolled up her sleeves and rushed to the stage, and soon the two of them started fighting.

Several other disciples saw someone taking the lead and rushed forward for their own spirit stones.

"Give me back my spirit stone!"

"You were the ones who wanted to place the bet. What does it have to do with me?" Ye Yurong felt aggrieved.

"We all bet our entire fortunes on you because we trusted you, and you actually lost. If you don't pay for the spirit stone, who will?"

For a moment, the competition stage was in chaos.

"Hey, stop fighting!"

"Junior sister, let go quickly, someone is going to be killed!"

"Go and call the law enforcement elders!"

……

He Ronger was surrounded by Sect Master Yuan and several elders in the main hall and was asked all kinds of questions.

Because she was small, she craned her neck to look at a group of people who were much taller than her. She wanted to refuse but was hesitant.

At this time, Zou Mubai walked in from outside, squeezed into the crowd, and picked up He Ronger: "Are you tired? Let's go."

Sect Master Yuan was extremely anxious: "Ah, Junior Brother Zou, please don't, we still have many questions to ask Rong girl."

"Is this how you ask questions? Let her, a little girl, stand on the ground and look up at you?"

Yuan Sheng realized at this moment that he had done something wrong and apologized awkwardly: "Oh, it's my fault, it's my fault, Rong girl, hurry up and sit down."

The other elders also looked ashamed and diligently served tea and water to He Ronger, and some even brought out snacks to treat her.

He Ronger had never received such preferential treatment before, and she was somewhat flattered: "Master Yuan, fellow elders, you are embarrassing Ronger, please don't do that."

"No, no, don't be embarrassed. This is what you deserve. Come and sit down."

Zou Mubai said coldly, "Rong girl, they need your help. What's this little benefit worth?"

He swept his cold eyes over the elders, then used his spiritual sense to send a message to He Ronger: "Please make a condition for me later."

He Ronger was stunned, looked up at Zou Mubai, and asked silently with eyes wide open.

"Ask them for a chance to enter the forbidden area in the back mountain."

A few days ago, he was injured by the trap in the back mountain, so he couldn't take risks again. Now that Yuan Sheng and his men need the little girl, let her help her.

In fact, he also had selfish motives. Si Yao's disappearance was closely related to Rong'er, so he wanted He Rong'er to go to the forbidden area to touch Si Yao's natal alchemy furnace. Maybe there would be unexpected discoveries.

He Ronger pursed her lips and thought for a moment.

Forbidden Land. Just hearing the name, you know it is a very important place. Will Sect Master Yuan and others let her, a new disciple of Qingling Sect, go there?

Zou Mubai saw her concerns and continued to comfort her with his spiritual sense: "Don't worry, there are no valuables in the forbidden area of ​​Qingling Sect, only an old alchemy furnace. When the time comes, just say you want to visit the alchemy furnace of the Qingling Sect's ancestor, they won't refuse."

After hearing this, He Ronger nodded in relief.

The communication between the two was very secretive, so no one noticed.

After He Rong'er sat down in the main seat, Yuan Sheng smiled ingratiatingly and asked, "Rong girl, did you use any special herbs to make the flesh-growing pill you just made?"

He had just finished asking, and before He Rong'er could answer, another elder asked, "Young friend, can I copy down a copy of the recipe for the Muscle Regenerating Pill?"

After saying this, he felt that it was too abrupt, so he quickly said, "It's okay if you can't copy it down, just give us some important herbs."

"Or tell me if there is any special way to treat the herb?"

He Ronger listened to their questions and smiled implicitly, but soon she stopped smiling and looked at the people present and said slowly: "I can give you the recipe for the muscle-growing pill."

"Really?" Everyone's eyes lit up and they leaned forward involuntarily.

"But..." He Ronger paused again.

"But what?"

He Ronger smiled but said nothing.

At this time, Yuan Sheng and several elders immediately understood what she meant.

Several elders wanted to agree immediately, but they swallowed their words as soon as they came to their lips. They could only look at their master eagerly.

After all, he is the one in charge of Qingling Sect. No one dares to agree to any conditions easily without his permission.

"Rong girl, tell me, as long as you give us the recipe of the muscle-growing pill, you can ask for any conditions you want." Yuan Sheng said without hesitation.

Anyway, in order to get the little girl to join the sect, he had already offered a lot of conditions, all of which were precedents that had never been offered to other disciples. Now he was just adding a little more weight.

"Okay, Sect Master Yuan is really straightforward. I just have one condition." He Ronger smiled with her eyes curved.

"You said, as long as it does not violate the teachings of our ancestors and does not violate moral ethics, I, Yuan Sheng, will definitely agree to it."

"I want to go to the forbidden area in the back mountain of Qingling Sect. Sect Master Yuan, is that okay?"

"What? That's it?" Yuan Sheng couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, that's the only condition. I heard that the alchemy furnace of the founder of Qingling Sect has stood in the forbidden area for a thousand years, so I want to visit and worship it."