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

Zou Mubai was convinced and ran to the next yard to clean up the room for He Ronger and the others.

Soon, He Ronger brought Yu Lu back to the courtyard.

The two of them stood in the yard with their bags, looking a little helpless. Lin Ze came out of the house with a smile: "I'm back! Ask your maid to take the things to the next yard. Mu Bai is over there. Rong girl, come here and show me the poison you used on yourself."

Ever since he took the girl's pulse last time, he has been thinking about the antidote for this poison. But even though he has studied elixirs for so many years, he still can't find a way to detoxify in one go.

After all, that kind of poison is too rare in the spiritual world, and its toxicity is somewhat peculiar. The antidote required contains many incompatible ingredients. He could not figure out how to combine them together without destroying the medicinal properties of those herbs.

He Ronger knew that his great-grandmaster was an alchemy fanatic, so he didn't say much and simply took out a small paper bag from his bosom and handed it over.

Lin Ze took the paper package and opened it layer by layer.

When he saw the gray powder inside, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you find this poison?"

He Ronger was speechless when asked.

How should she answer? Say she figured it out on her own?

Would the uncle-master think that she had evil intentions, that instead of researching medicines that could cure diseases and save lives, she was researching these things that harm people?

Just as she was stunned, Zou Mubai walked in.

He looked up and saw the powder in Lin Ze's hand. He chuckled and said, "It seems that you still like to study these things. You haven't changed after so many years."

He Rong'er didn't understand what Zou Mubai meant. She frowned and looked at him and asked, "Did you know me before?"

Zou Mubai paused, shook his head, pointed at Lin Ze and said, "I'm talking about this old man."

Lin Ze's mouth twitched.

He was not familiar with this young man, but who could blame him for being so strong?

You are strong and you have the final say.

Everything you say is right.

He Ronger saw that the two had strange expressions and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She said in a low voice, "Uncle Master, when I was in the human world before, I accidentally encountered some poisonous herbs. Later, I kept them for self-protection. This is the powder made from those herbs."

"Oh? You understand pharmacology?" Lin Ze looked up at He Ronger with surprise in his eyes.

He Ronger didn't think of hiding it, nodded and said: "Well, when I was a child, my grandmother was in poor health and couldn't afford a doctor, so I secretly studied medicine with the manor's doctor for a while. But then the manor doctor left the master's family, so I could only study on my own using the few medical books he left for me."

Lin Ze nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad."

Originally, he thought that He Ronger came from the human world and had suffered so much over the years, and was just an illiterate and unruly girl. He didn't expect that this child was not only studious, but also interested in medicine, which was very appealing to him.

"Okay, write me the names of the herbs in this powder later, and I'll study it later."

"Yeah." After He Ronger agreed, she saw that Zou Mubai seemed to have something to say to his uncle-master, so she tactfully withdrew.

After He Rong'er left, Lin Ze looked at Zou Mubai respectfully: "Senior Zou, is this He Rong'er really the old friend you are looking for?"

Zou Mubai nodded slightly: "Yes. But she has lost her previous memory. It's okay, as long as she is still alive."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Lin Ze tactfully stopped talking.

After a while, Zou Mubai came back to his senses, looked at Lin Ze and said, "Don't call me senior from now on, call me Mubai. Remember, I am your new disciple."

Disciple? How dare he accept him as a disciple?

He could make himself unable to stand up just by moving his fingers. Which disciple has such strength?

But when Lin Ze met Zou Mubai's deep eyes, he finally didn't have the courage to refuse.

Zou Mubai saw Lin Ze's concerns and casually took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it over: "This is your reward."

There was suddenly a small porcelain bottle in Lin Ze's arms. He took it subconsciously, opened it, and was stunned when he saw it.

“This… this is actually a high-level soul-restoring elixir!”

High-level elixirs have not appeared in the spiritual world for hundreds of years.

Not only is it because the medicinal materials for refining are difficult to collect, but also because the spiritual world had suffered a catastrophe a thousand years ago, which caused the spiritual energy of the spiritual world to be contaminated by demonic energy, and the refined pills will be mixed with a trace of demonic energy.

The higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the requirements for medicinal materials and spiritual energy. Even a trace of demonic energy cannot be used to refine a high-grade elixir.

Lin Ze held the porcelain bottle in his hand as if he had found a treasure, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, as long as it is the senior's request, Lin will agree unconditionally."

After saying that, he took the pill and went into the alchemy room next door.

He needed to study the ingredients and temperature of the elixir as soon as possible to see if he could produce a high-level elixir under the current environment.

Zou Mubai knew that the old man was a drug addict, so he curled his lips and walked out of the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw He Ronger sweeping the floor at the gate of the courtyard.

He walked over with a frown: "What are you doing?"

He Ronger was startled by the sudden voice. When she turned around, she found that it was Zou Mubai. Then she whispered, "Senior Brother Zou, no, I should call you Uncle Zou. I... I'm cleaning the yard. Do you have any instructions?"

Zou Mubai felt a little awkward with the name, but thinking that he wouldn't know what to call himself now if he corrected it, he just accepted it.

"How did you do this? Who asked you to do this?"

"I...Aren't Yu Lu and I here to take care of our uncle-master's daily life? Isn't this what we should do?" He Ronger asked blankly.

Zou Mubai was a little unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Drop the broom and follow me!"

Seeing that Zou Mubai was a little angry, He Ronger put down the broom and followed him.

Zou Mubai brought He Ronger to an open space at the back of the yard, then pointed to a pile of firewood on the ground and said, "The old man told you to chop all the firewood first."

He Ronger was stunned when she saw the pile of broken wood in front of her, which was as tall as a person and more than ten meters wide.

Zou Mubai was afraid of scaring her, so he softened his tone and said, "You don't have to chop it all in one day. You need to chop 100 kilograms every day and fetch 10 buckets of water. When you're done, call me to check."

After giving the instructions, he turned around to leave, and when he turned around the corner, he turned back and warned, "Don't let Yu Lu help."

He Ronger originally thought that she came to the main peak to serve her uncle-master, but Uncle-master Zou asked her to do so much heavy and tiring work, which made her somewhat reluctant.

But who told her to be weak and easy to bully? In order to survive in the spirit world, she could only endure it.

That afternoon, she was chopping wood alone in the backyard, and Yu Lu was heartbroken watching her.

"Girl, I can't let you suffer alone, please let me come with you." Yu Lu begged, "At worst, the firewood I chopped won't count, I just want to be with you."

He Ronger had no choice but to agree.

Just chop wood, just consider it as exercise.

It is better to be physically tired than to be ostracized and looked down upon in Yaofeng.