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

He Ronger was not in a hurry to explain. She turned her head and looked at her great-grandmaster Lin Ze.

Lin Ze pondered for a moment and raised his question: "Rong girl, it's not that I don't believe you, but this Baiwei Herb is a kind of herb that promotes the formation of the pill. If it is not used, the pill can basically not be refined."

Once before, he forgot to put the herb in the elixir, and the whole pot of herbs was wasted. He still remembers the scene clearly.

"Uncle Master, I didn't say not to put in the herb, but I didn't say to put in fresh herb. Just put in the dried herb."

Lin Ze fell into deep thought again.

At this time, Gu Xiangming, as an outsider, couldn't listen any more. She pointed at He Rong'er and said angrily, "Little girl, considering that your parents are both elders of Yaofeng of Qixuan Sect, I will pretend that I didn't hear anything about what happened today. From now on, you should just be an obedient maid beside your uncle."

It's a joke that a little girl who knows nothing dares to teach her uncle how to make medicine.

What a big joke!

At this time, Zou Mubai couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled He Rong'er behind him and looked at Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong with a cold face: "You said Rong's words are not credible without any verification. Isn't it too arbitrary?"

His voice frightened Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong so much that they took two steps back at the same time.

They were so intimidated by Junior Brother Zou’s strength at the Yuerong Festival that they didn’t dare to confront him head-on.

At this time, Lin Ze also came back to his senses. He looked at Zou Mubai and said, "Yes, if you want to verify whether what Rong said is true, you will know if you try it."

As he spoke, his actions were faster than his brain and his hand had already grabbed a pile of herbs beside him.

Fortunately, the pills to be refined today are not difficult, and the herbs required are not precious ones.

And he usually has the habit of preparing extra herbs, so they are ready.

Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong were still somewhat reluctant. In their opinion, listening to a little girl and going to test the medicine was really a loss of status.

"Uncle Master, do you really want to listen to a little girl?" Gu Xiangming asked again.

"That's right, Uncle Master. You are a half-step high-level alchemist. How can you believe the words of a little girl? She might just be talking nonsense. If you believe anyone who says something, wouldn't that be beneath your dignity?"

Lin Ze looked cold and said unhappily to Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong, "What do you care if I want to try it? I'm not forcing you to watch here. If you have nothing to do, get out of here."

After saying that, he poured out the pills in the alchemy furnace and put them away, then he calmed his mind and began to condense the spiritual fire.

Lin Ze's spiritual fire is a ray of orange sky fire, which he subdued in a trial place when he was young. It is said that this ray of spiritual fire ranks tenth on the spiritual world's sky fire list and is also a rare treasure.

The moment the spiritual fire was offered, everyone present clearly felt that the temperature in the room had risen a lot. Even He Ronger, who was relatively close, had sweat on his forehead because he had no spiritual power.

Zou Mubai noticed her little movement of wiping sweat, raised his hand and set up a barrier around her to block most of the temperature.

Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong were scolded by their uncle-master and felt unwilling to accept it.

However, it is not easy to watch the uncle making the elixir with one's own eyes, so how could they really be willing to leave? After their eyes met, they stood aside and watched quietly.

Lin Ze was indeed a man who had been refining elixirs for more than a hundred years, his movements were smooth and flowing.

He quickly picked out suitable herbs and threw them into the alchemy furnace, then controlled the spiritual fire with one hand to burn the herbs, bringing out the medicinal properties in the herbs.

Soon the impurities in the herbs were removed, leaving a pile of gray-green substance scattered in the furnace.

Lin Ze was just about to pick up the Baiweicao when he remembered He Ronger's words. He raised his hand and placed the Baiweicao on the spiritual fire to roast it for a while. After the Baiweicao turned into dry ash, he sprinkled it into the alchemy furnace.

Next comes the usual refining process.

This step is not difficult, but it is time-consuming.

Several people watching from the side were getting a little anxious.

They couldn't see what was happening in the furnace, they could only see their uncle standing in front of it, with the spiritual fire in his hand burning on the left side and then on the right side.

At first, the smell coming out of the furnace was that of something burning. Later, the burnt smell disappeared, and a little bit of the unique medicinal fragrance of herbs appeared.

Half an hour later, a faint fragrance of elixir wafted from the alchemy furnace. They saw the master's eyes light up, and then he quickly closed the lid of the furnace.

The moment the lid of the furnace was closed, the entire furnace seemed to sense something, causing the table underneath it to tremble.

"Look, the elixir is almost ready!" Zhen Tong shouted excitedly.

How could he not be excited? This was the elixir refined by his uncle, and there was a high chance that it would be a half-step high-level elixir.

Although he was also an alchemist, it was the first time he witnessed the production of a half-step high-level elixir.

Zou Mubai just looked at him coldly, feeling a little disdainful.

This old man's ability to refine medicine is not very good. It takes so long to refine a pill. Fortunately, Rong'er didn't ask him to be his master. It would be too embarrassing.

It was also the first time for He Ronger to see someone refining medicine, and her eyes were fixed on the alchemy furnace.

Because her parents and third brother didn't like her in her previous life, they would never let her stand by their side when they were refining medicine, saying that she would bring bad luck to them and affect the results of the medicine refining.

After about a cup of tea, Dan completely calmed down, and then a strong Dan fragrance loomed.

"It's done!" Lin Ze's face was filled with joy.

As expected, after listening to Rong Yatou's words, the pills were still made by using the dried Baiweicao.

The quality of this pill can only be known after opening the pill furnace.

At this time, Lin Ze could no longer wait. He stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the alchemy furnace, but was stopped by Zou Mubai.

"Wait!"

Everyone looked at Zou Mubai.

"Mu Bai, what's wrong?" Lin Ze asked.

"Just now, Sect Leader Gu and Peak Master Zhen did not believe that Rong'er's method could make the elixir. Now that we have to verify the result, should we make a bet?"

His eyes fell lightly on Gu Xiangming and Zhen Tong, but it made the two of them feel a chill on their backs.

Zhen Tong said unhappily: "Since the elixir has already been made, what's the point of gambling?"

"Rong'er said that this method can improve the quality and success rate of the pills. Isn't the result not known yet? Do you dare to bet?"

Zhen Tong snorted coldly: "Humph, I still don't believe what a little girl says. The success of the pill is all due to the master's skills. The quality and success rate of the pill cannot be easily changed by her few words."

Gu Xiangming didn't believe it either, but intimidated by Zou Mubai's aura, he could only ask timidly, "Well, what do you want to bet on, Junior Brother Zou?"

"Of course, we're betting on the success rate and quality of the pills. If you lose, the Qixuan Sect's library can no longer restrict Rong Yatou from entering or leaving. How do you think?"