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

The leader is Yaofeng’s master Zhen Tong.

The one who refined the elixir was his direct disciple Ran Haokong, who was also one of his most proud disciples.

With an unconcealable smile on his face, he was the first to come to the alchemy furnace.

When the heat of the furnace slowly subsided, they couldn't wait to open the lid of the furnace. An even stronger scent of elixir wafted to their faces, and everyone standing in front of the furnace suddenly felt refreshed and their minds were clear.

There were three round pills lying in the alchemy furnace, two of which were of very good quality. Although the other one was not as good as the other two in color, it was also formed and was not considered a failure.

"Two intermediate-level pills were produced in one furnace!"

Zhen Tong shouted in surprise.

The head of the sect, Gu Xiangming, who was standing behind him, was also very surprised. He came to Ran Haokong, patted him on the shoulder, and said admiringly: "Not bad, you can refine intermediate-level elixirs at such a young age. Your future is limitless."

Ran Haokong felt embarrassed by the compliment, scratched his head and said: "Master, Master praised me, I am also lucky."

"Good, good. Not being arrogant or impatient is the psychological quality that a pharmacist should possess." Zhen Tong kept nodding his head in approval.

He had been worried that his disciple would become proud, and now he felt relieved after hearing him say this.

Lin Ze was also very happy. Although he was also a mid-level alchemist, he was almost at the threshold of a high-level alchemist. It was just that there was a slight trace of demonic energy infecting the spirit world, so his alchemy skills had not been qualitatively improved.

Now he looked at the young man in his twenties on the stage and felt relieved.

The disciples of Qixuanmen have such strength, and their status in the spiritual world will not be easily shaken in the future.

After all the disciples had finished refining the pills, the sect leader had all the successfully refined pills displayed one by one.

Among them, the three pills made by Ran Haokong naturally had the best appearance. The best pills made by the other dozen or so disciples were only of low grade, and only slightly better in appearance than ordinary ones.

The head of the sect wanted to ask his uncle to give these disciples some pointers, so he personally invited Lin Ze to come forward and comment on them one by one.

Lin Ze did not refuse. He walked to the front of the stage and started looking at the pill made by the first disciple. While watching, he pointed out the problems that occurred in the disciple's pill-making process, as well as the shortcomings of the pill.

After this alchemy demonstration, many disciples of Yaofeng benefited greatly. Yaofeng Master Zhen Tong and several elders were all smiling with joy.

For them, being able to receive guidance from their uncle-master is more precious than giving them spirit stones.

After reviewing all the disciples' pills, Lin Ze was about to turn around and return to his seat when a disciple suddenly stood up, holding a pill in his hand and kneeling in front of Lin Ze: "Master uncle, please help me see what grade this pill is."

This disciple was not the one demonstrating alchemy on the stage. His sudden appearance on the stage also scared the master of Yaofeng.

"Yu Jiang, what are you doing? Get down quickly!"

The disciple named Yu Jiang looked up at the master of Medicine Peak, and seemed to have made up his mind. He bowed his head again and said, "Uncle Master, I had a medicine refining competition with my junior brother a few days ago. They insisted that this pill was a low-level pill and forced me to kneel down to my junior brother. I refused to accept it!"

Lin Zeben didn't like this person's sudden appearance, and thought it was a disciple who wanted to cause trouble.

But after hearing his words, she immediately became interested in the pill in his hand.

What kind of elixir it is, I can’t even tell its grade.

"Show the pills here so I can see them." Lin Ze said in a deep voice.

When Yu Jiang heard this, he was delighted and raised his hands in front of his uncle.

Lin Ze looked down and saw a round, slightly yellowish pill lying in the palm of his hand.

Lin Ze raised his hand and picked up the pill with his index finger and thumb. He observed it first, then put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his eyebrows wrinkled.

This pill is indeed a bit strange.

It can be said that it is a mid-level elixir, but it does not have the rich spiritual energy that a mid-level elixir should have.

Although it is a low-level elixir, this elixir has the rich fragrance and texture of a mid-level elixir.

The texture on the intermediate elixir is a series of diagonal lines. Unlike the colorful lines on the top-grade elixir, this one is the same color as the elixir and cannot be seen without careful observation.

Lin Ze stared at the pill in his hand for a long time without saying anything.

At this time, Yaofeng Peak Master Zhen Tong came up, bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Master, I don't want to trouble you today. I can't judge this pill correctly, so..."

He guessed the disciple's purpose when he saw him coming on stage. He wanted to drive him away immediately, but when he thought of the peculiarity of the pill, he became selfish and turned a blind eye.

Now he took the initiative to step forward because he wanted to get an answer from his uncle as to what grade this pill was.

Lin Ze showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and saw Zou Mubai still sitting in his seat, and his eyes lit up.

"Mu Bai, come here for a moment."

Zou Mubai was originally explaining the grades of spiritual elixirs to He Ronger and Yu Lu when he was suddenly called and turned around to look over.

The moment he noticed that everyone was looking at him, he immediately guessed Lin Ze's plan.

Thinking it was not a big deal, he stood up, brushed his clothes lightly with his hands, and then walked towards Lin Ze.

After taking two steps, he turned back and shouted to He Ronger and the others, "Hurry up and catch up!"

He was not at ease leaving these two little girls sitting here alone. He also intended to teach He Ronger some knowledge about elixirs.

He Ronger and Yu Lu hurriedly stood up and trotted over, with a hint of excitement on their faces.

Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong had not expected that their great-grandmaster uncle would actually call Zou Mubai over, but they did not dare to say anything, as they just thought that their great-grandmaster uncle had something to tell Junior Brother Zou.

When Zou Mubai came closer, Lin Ze handed the pill in his hand to him with a flattering smile on his face: "Mubai, take a look, what grade is this pill?"

As soon as he said this, the elders and disciples present all gasped.

What? Their great-grandmaster actually let a new disciple judge him. Were they dreaming?

Also, is that smile on my uncle-master’s face one of flattery?

They must be dazzled.

Gu Xiangming was a little puzzled and said quickly: "Uncle Master, Junior Brother Zou doesn't know how to make medicine. If you ask him, I guess he won't know how to do it."

Lin Ze immediately retorted with a dark face: "Shut up! Who said that if you can't make medicine, you can't understand the pill? Besides, let him see what's wrong, it won't cost you a piece of meat."