Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Chen Mo wasn't in a hurry to open the shop. Fatty Wang and he agreed that they would rest and recuperate for seven days before taking on the challenge.

The most important thing right now is to promote the showdown at Zuiyue Tower in seven days.

On the first morning, he went directly to Manager Zhao's shop and casually took out a heavy stack of silver notes and placed them on the counter.

"Manager Zhao, please use this money to do something."

Chen Mo spoke casually.

"Help me hire a group of teenagers from the city, divide them into four groups, and have them take turns shouting from morning till night for seven days straight."

Chen Mo briefly explained the Drunken Moon Pavilion challenge to him.

Manager Zhao picked up the silver note, weighed it in his hand, and immediately bowed and nodded.

"Young Master Zhang, rest assured! This small matter is absolutely safe with me! I guarantee that everyone in Lin'an, from eighty-year-old elders to three-year-old children, even beggars, will know about it!"

Chen Mo nodded, said nothing more, and turned to go back to his own courtyard.

For the rest of the day, he stayed indoors, focusing on improving his skill proficiency.

His terrifying efficiency of twenty-eight times allowed him to break through to the Transcendent Realm in just two hours, acquiring both Yellow-Rank martial arts techniques from Fatty Wang!

His strength increased by more than 3,000 jin, and his total punching power has reached nearly 43,000 jin!

His gaze swept across the system panel, and seeing that everyone had reached the pinnacle of their abilities, he felt a great sense of security.

For the next six days, Chen Mo lived a regular and peaceful life of lying down.

Aside from his three daily meals and rest, he spent all his free time in the courtyard watching Qingzhu, Suyue, and Xu Wanqing cultivate.

The progress of the three people's cultivation was visible to the naked eye.

Xu Wanqing broke through to the early stage of the Qi Control Realm, and then Qingzhu and Suyue both broke through to the early stage of the Qi and Blood Realm!

In addition, Chen Mo would visit Wang Fucheng's residence every two days.

On the evening of the sixth day, Chen Mo visited again. As soon as he reached the door, he sensed a deep and steady aura emanating from the courtyard.

Early stage of the True Transformation Realm!

He paused for a moment, then pushed the door open and entered.

In the courtyard, Wang Fucheng stared blankly at his hands, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Chen Mo leaned against the door frame and spoke softly.

"That was a perfect breakthrough. I'm opening tomorrow, so come over and help me out."

Wang Fucheng immediately snapped out of his daze and bowed respectfully in response.

"I will obey your orders, young master!"

At the same time, the entire city of Lin'an was in an uproar because of Fatty Wang's declaration of renewed war.

Manager Zhao was extremely efficient. On the afternoon of the day he received the silver, the city-wide street rallies officially began.

Four main streets, twelve propaganda teams, each group of children taking turns shouting from dawn till dusk. When their voices got hoarse, they would go home to drink some water and then turn around and continue running around the streets shouting.

A group of teenagers on East Street lined up in a neat row, running and shouting in unison, their voices loud and clear.

"Manager Wang of the South City Grocery Store will challenge Miss Ruhua at the Drunken Moon Pavilion in seven days! Last time he couldn't even last ten breaths, losing face utterly! This time he's taken some divine medicine and says he'll make Ruhua cry and call him 'Grandpa'!"

A group of children on West Street, their clear voices like nursery rhymes, echoed throughout the entire street.

"Ruhua, Ruhua, don't be so arrogant! Fatty Wang is right here! You used to surrender in less than ten breaths, but this time you'll be crying for your parents!"

South Street has the highest pedestrian traffic and the most enthusiastic promotional efforts.

The first group of teenagers screamed at the top of their lungs.

"Fatty Wang is challenging Ru Hua again, and he's made a bold statement! If he can't last even the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he'll eat shit while doing a handstand! If he does, every man in the city will have to call him a real man!"

The second group in the alley also shouted loudly.

"Men, come and see! Women, come and laugh! Seven days later, we'll see who wins at Drunken Moon Pavilion!"

The children on North Street also made up catchy new phrases, shouting them as they walked.

"A strange tale has unfolded in Lin'an City! Fatty Wang is settling old scores! Ru Hua suffered a fall in her room, but with the miraculous medicine in hand, she's back on her feet. In seven days, she'll be begging for help!"

The shouts echoed throughout every corner of the city, creating a powerful and resounding atmosphere.

Within three days, everyone in Lin'an City, regardless of age or gender, knew about Fatty Wang's plan to challenge the beautiful girl from Zuiyue Tower once again.

On the streets and alleys, you can hear people discussing this enthusiastically.

At the city gate, a vegetable vendor was arranging vegetables while chatting with a customer.

"Isn't that Fatty Wang from the south of the city? Has he gone mad? With his meager abilities, he can't even take care of his wife at home, yet he dares to go for it?"

The waiter raised an eyebrow and replied.

"Things have changed for them now. I heard they've gotten their hands on a top-tier miracle drug, and they're determined to turn things around this time."

The man carrying a load of vegetables next to him immediately burst out laughing.

"Turn over? I think he's dreaming! Look at that fat guy, do you think he can turn over? If he can beat Ru Hua, I'll eat shit on my head right now!"

The restaurants and teahouses throughout the city were bustling and noisy.

A group of diners sat together when a burly man with a thick beard slammed his hand on the table and shouted.

"I bet five taels of silver! Fatty Wang won't last ten breaths this time either! He's doomed!"

The tall, thin man opposite him shook his head slightly.

"It's hard to say. The fact that he dared to make such a big show of it throughout the city shows that he is confident and has something up his sleeve."

What trump cards could they possibly have up their sleeve?

Some people dismissed the argument.

"How could a mere shopkeeper be stronger than a martial arts master at the Transformation Realm?"

An elderly man with white hair, who was cracking sunflower seeds in the corner, spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, but it immediately silenced everyone around him.

"You've probably forgotten that the Zhou family's True Transformation Realm elder was arrogant and challenged Ru Hua. But he didn't even last half a cup of tea's time in the room. When he came out, his face was pale and his blood was weak."

The crowd erupted in uproar.

"That's outrageous! Just who is Ru Hua?"

"Rumors have been circulating for a long time."

The old man spat out the sunflower seed shells and said calmly.

"She practices an evil martial art, which is best at absorbing the yang energy of men. Ordinary martial artists and ordinary people simply cannot withstand it."

These words shocked everyone present, and everyone's face showed a look of surprise.

Gambling dens in the city immediately opened betting odds.

Betting on Fatty Wang won't last more than half a cup of tea; the odds are one to one.

Bet on Fatty Wang to last half a cup of tea; the odds are 1 to 10.

Even with the odds being so different, the people of the city still placed bets like crazy. The line of people outside the gambling den stretched all the way to the street corner, and almost everyone was convinced that Fatty Wang would lose.

This unprecedented popularity directly boosted the popularity of Zuiyuelou and the adjacent Yanzhige.

The number of customers at Zuiyue Tower has tripled, and it's packed every day with no seats available. The girls in the tower are so busy they barely have time to breathe.

The neighboring Rouge Pavilion had a long queue from morning till night, with countless men waiting in droves.

The madams of both shops were all smiles, praising Wang Pangzi to everyone they met for his ability to create hype and for giving them huge business for free.

As night deepened, a gentle breeze blew through the courtyard.

The four sat in the courtyard enjoying the cool air, the atmosphere relaxed and comfortable.

After holding back her curiosity for several days, Qingzhu finally couldn't contain herself and asked Chen Mo.

"Young master, the children on the street keep shouting about who this 'Ru Hua' is!"

As Qingzhu finished speaking, Suyue and her master's wife listened quietly, waiting for Chen Mo's reply.

Chen Mo leaned back on the bench, slowly twirling the teacup in his hand with his fingertips.

"I don't know, I've only heard that she's amazing in bed, and no one has ever been able to beat her."

Upon hearing this, Qingzhu's face instantly turned bright red, and she abruptly lowered her head, her ears burning red as if they were about to bleed.

Su Yue's cheeks flushed, and she immediately turned her head away, not daring to look up at anyone.

Xu Wanqing, however, remained relatively calm, though a faint blush crept onto her ears.

She held a cup of tea and spoke softly.

"Could it be that she practiced some kind of dual cultivation technique?"