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

The disciples who were watching from all sides had originally gathered there with the intention of watching the fun and not minding any trouble.

Many of them share the same idea as the brown-robed elder.

It was considered that it was a fluke that this young monk could come up with so many rare talismans. As for the elixirs, they were probably just some ordinary stuff that was not pleasing to the eye.

Their eyes were filled with excitement, gloating and a hint of imperceptible anticipation, as if they were about to witness a good show.

The moment the brown-robed elder's finger lightly touched the cap of the medicine bottle, the whole scene seemed to be paused.

All sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of heartbeats and breathing intertwined, tense and full of anticipation.

Their eyes were wide open, as if they wanted to engrave this moment in their hearts forever.

However, unexpectedly, the moment the pill bottle was opened, the refreshing scent of the pill was not immediately caught by everyone.

Perhaps it was because of the dulled senses caused by tension, or perhaps the fragrance of the elixir was too pure, so it did not attract everyone's attention at first.

A moment later, one of the disciples came back to his senses from his astonishment. He took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with disbelief. He then turned around excitedly and shouted to his companions, "Wow! Did you smell it? Such a strong elixir fragrance! This is definitely not something that ordinary elixirs can have!"

This exclamation was like a spring breeze blowing across the calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

Upon hearing this, everyone took a deep breath, trying to capture the fleeting fragrance.

Sure enough, when they adjusted their breathing and felt it with their hearts, the unprecedented rich fragrance of the elixir came like a tide, instantly filling the entire space, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.

This fragrance is neither mixed with bitterness and herbal flavors commonly found in ordinary elixirs, nor is it as frivolous and shallow as worldly spices. It is pure and profound, as if it were condensed from the purest power of nature, and contains the essence and aura between heaven and earth.

Every scent is like soft fingers, gently plucking people's heartstrings, invigorating their spirits, and all fatigue and distractions disappear.

Everyone present had expressions of shock and admiration on their faces; they looked at each other with disbelief flashing in their eyes.

The surprise on Lao Fang's face was like the first rays of dawn, gradually spreading in his deep eyes.

He had met countless people and seen all kinds of rare treasures, but the fragrance emanating from the elixir in his hand at this moment made even this battle-hardened elder feel moved.

He thought to himself, "You can't judge a person by his appearance. Who on earth is this young man? How could he possess a pill of such quality?"

The reaction of the brown-robed elder was more complicated.

He originally just wanted to save some face by questioning the elixir, but he never expected this result.

At this moment, the porcelain bottle in his hand seemed to have become a touchstone, which not only tested the quality of the elixir, but also tested the narrow-mindedness and prejudice in his heart.

He stood there in a daze, his eyes moving back and forth between the medicine bottle and the young man, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At this moment, the porcelain vase was both a temptation and a burden to him. He wanted to put it behind him, but he was reluctant to give up this rare treasure.

In the end, reason overcame impulse, and the brown-robed elder still held the porcelain bottle steadily.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart and ease the embarrassment on his face.

Lao Fang almost instinctively stretched out his hand and took the bottle of medicine from the brown-robed elder with an almost greedy attitude.

He put his nose close to it again and took a deep breath. His eyes, which had become slightly pale due to age, seemed to be lit up at this moment, flashing an unprecedented light.

"Good quality! This is by no means an ordinary thing. Its quality is far above the high-level ones, even..." Lao Fang didn't say it too absolutely, and he didn't finish because he was not sure.

But his voice trembled slightly with excitement, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of everyone present.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole scene instantly became boiling.

Several elders looked at each other, their faces filled with disbelief and shock.

Even those who were well-informed among them had never seen elixirs of such high quality.

The disciples who were watching were completely shocked. Some of them were whispering, while others were staring with wide eyes, trying to find the answer from He Ronger, but they could only catch a glimpse of her complicated and indescribable expression.

He Ronger stood in the center of the crowd, feeling the complex gazes coming from all directions - scrutiny, suspicion, and even greed. These emotions surged towards her like a tide, making her feel unprecedented pressure and uneasiness.

She was secretly annoyed in her heart. She had no intention of showing off, but she accidentally became the focus of everyone's attention again.

At this moment, a gentle and firm gaze penetrated the noise of the crowd and fell on her.

He Ronger looked up and saw Zou Mubai standing not far away, smiling at her. That smile was like a ray of sunshine in winter, warm and bright, which instantly dispelled the haze in her heart.

His eyes were full of encouragement and trust, as if telling her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Feeling this support, He Ronger's panic gradually subsided. She took a deep breath and tried to make herself look calmer.

He Ronger pretended to be guilty and asked, "Elder, I spent a lot of money on these pills and got a lot of people to line up to buy them for me. How about it? Is it enough to compensate you?"

She said this on purpose to prove that the origin of the elixir had a basis.

At this time, someone in the crowd sneered: "What do you think your pills are? Do you need to queue up to buy them? Even if these pills are of better quality, you can buy them at any pill shop."

He Rong'er was not annoyed. She turned around and looked at the man with a smile on her face, "Really? That can only mean that you have too little knowledge. Master Yuan Liang's elixir is not so easy to buy."

"What did you say? Boy, I've been annoyed with you for a long time. If you have the guts, let's have a fight!" The man immediately became unhappy when he heard He Ronger slandering him like that.

He boasted that he was already a rare talent because he could enter the Wanjing Sect. He had always looked down upon others for so many years. When had he ever been looked down upon like this?

"What? I'm telling you the truth, why are you so angry? Are you admitting it in disguise?" He Rong'er's lips curled slightly, "It turns out that the news on the isolated island is too closed, even Master Yuan Liang doesn't know."

"What did you say? You said this is Master Yuan Liang's elixir? Impossible!" As soon as He Ronger finished speaking, someone else jumped out of the crowd, pointing at He Ronger and shouting loudly.

It's true that enemies meet on a narrow road!