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

The four of them strolled towards the south of the city, with Qingzhu walking in front, finding everything new and interesting.

I bought two baskets of pork buns from a steamed bun shop as I passed by, and ate them as I walked, even giving one to Chen Mo.

Passing by a rouge shop, she clung to the counter, unwilling to leave. She picked up a box, smelled it, put it down, then picked up another box, touching it again and again, reluctant to let go.

The group wandered around for a while before finally arriving at the general store and going inside.

Fatty Wang was dozing off on the counter when he heard the noise and groggily looked up.

Chen Mo was stunned when he saw him.

In just over ten days, Fatty Wang had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were sunken, his complexion was sallow, and he had two heavy dark circles under his eyes.

His round belly had shrunk, and his robe looked much looser.

Chen Mo could tell at a glance that this was due to excessive indulgence in sex.

When Fatty Wang saw that it was Chen Mo, his eyes lit up. He tried to stand up by supporting himself on the counter, but his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Chen Mo reached out and helped him up.

"How did it get like this?"

Fatty Wang steadied himself by holding onto the counter, bowed to the three women, and then turned to look at Chen Mo, his voice weak.

"Young Master Zhang, you've finally arrived. I've long since used up your secret medicine, but my wife at home, having tasted its benefits, won't let me go!"

He sighed and patted his arm.

"I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past two weeks! I've been forcing myself to keep going, and I'm getting weaker every day. Look at my arms, they used to be so thick, now they're almost as thin as Liu Jingting's."

Chen Mo glanced at him.

Viagra has no nourishing effects, and excessive use of it can deplete your body's reserves.

He's doing well; he's in good physical condition now and recovers quickly. If it were before, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

Someone like Fatty Zhang wouldn't be able to handle it; his body couldn't take it.

Perhaps I could learn a pharmaceutical skill and make some truly nourishing and kidney-tonifying medicine?

I'll be going back to Earth to study in a few days!

However, I still have to remind Fatty Wang.

"That secret medicine will drain your body, it won't replenish it. Take it easy, don't really ruin yourself, or no one will be able to save you."

Fatty Wang had a bitter face.

"My wife doesn't care about this at all. She's so stubborn. If it worked before, why can't it work now? If I can't handle this, she might just tear my bed apart."

Chen Mo ignored this and gave him instructions.

"Go to Zuiyue Tower and call Xiaohong over. I won't go myself, to avoid attracting attention."

"Okay, sure."

Fatty Wang leaned against the counter, barely managing to straighten his back, and shuffled towards Zuiyue Tower.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the person was brought back.

Xiao Hong walked in, her eyes first passing over Chen Mo and staring straight at the three people behind him.

She scanned the area from head to toe, clicking her tongue twice in a loud voice.

"Oh my, no wonder Young Master Zhang never patronizes our Drunken Moon Pavilion. Turns out he has three celestial beauties hidden at home! Each one more stunning than the last, far more beautiful than our top courtesan."

Chen Mo chuckled and tapped on the counter.

"These three at home are enough to keep me busy, I don't have time to go out and wander around. Let's get down to business. I called you here to see Protector Ruhua, there's a business deal to discuss."

Xiao Hong also stopped joking and raised an eyebrow.

"The Dharma Protector is available right now. Wait here, I'll go and call someone."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Not long after, footsteps could be heard outside the courtyard gate.

Xiao Hong led Ru Hua in.

Today, Ru Hua wore a plain long dress, her hair was casually tied into a bun with a silver hairpin, and she looked like an ordinary woman.

But when she walks, her waist sways gently, her face is flushed, and her skin is as bright as if it has been soaked in water. The charm that emanates from her bones cannot be hidden no matter what.

She entered the courtyard, her gaze sweeping over the three girls' faces one by one, a smile curving her lips.

"Young Master Zhang is very fortunate."

She spoke with genuine emotion, then turned to look at Xu Wanqing and nodded.

"This person has a mature and composed demeanor; he clearly comes from a wealthy family and knows proper etiquette."

Then he looked at Su Yue.

"This person has gentle features and is very caring."

Finally, a smile appeared on Qingzhu's face.

"This little girl is so pretty, she hasn't fully grown yet. She'll definitely be even more beautiful in a couple of years."

The three women smiled and stood silently behind Chen Mo without saying a word.

Chen Mo waved his hand.

"Let's skip the formalities. Manager Wang, please keep an eye on things up ahead and call out if anyone comes."

Fatty Wang responded and scurried off to the front counter.

The group moved to a stone table under a tree in the backyard and sat down. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled.

As soon as he sat down, Chen Mo got straight to the point.

"Miss Ruhua, I want to do a big deal with your cult leader."

Ru Hua became interested.

"I wonder what kind of business Mr. Zhang is interested in."

"Use what I have in exchange for your leader's ultimate technique."

Ru Hua was reaching for the teacup when she suddenly stopped, her fingers barely touching the rim.

She looked up at Chen Mo, her eyes narrowing as if she were seeing him for the first time, scrutinizing him carefully for several seconds.

After a while, she put down her teacup.

"Young Master Zhang, this isn't the first time I've said this. Our unique skills are the foundation of our sect, related to ascension, and are a secret not to be passed on."

"There are only two supreme techniques in the entire world that can lead to innate ascension. These are not things that can be bought with money, nor can they be exchanged for ordinary things. I'm afraid the sect leader won't give in."

"Yeah?"

Chen Mo leaned back in his chair, his tone flat and indifferent.

"Ultimate skills are just techniques, nothing is off-limits for discussion. We can even discuss the recipe for the 'Male Might Wine' openly. Whatever your leader wants, I can provide."

Ru Hua didn't speak, but placed her fingers on the rim of the cup and slowly turned it around.

Chen Mo wasn't in a hurry. He knew that Ru Hua was calculating and weighing the options in her mind.

The ultimate skills are precious, but they are static; within the sect, only the sect leader practices them.

But a single energy source can continuously bring real money and secret formulas to the entire sect, enough to buy countless elixirs and train countless disciples.

Anyone with a brain can figure this out.

Ru Hua stopped what she was doing, looked up at Chen Mo, and instead of talking about the transaction, she changed the subject.

"Young Master Zhang,"

She spoke slowly.

"You really haven't considered joining our Crimson Fire Cult?"

Chen Mo chuckled.

"I made it clear last time: cooperation is fine, but joining the religion is out of the question."

Ru Hua wasn't angry; she smiled, as if she had expected him to answer that way.

She glanced at the three girls behind him and said slowly.

"Young Master Zhang, you may not know this, but our leader is a true beauty."

"In terms of appearance, few in the entire Great Yuan Dynasty can compare; in terms of strength, she is unparalleled among the younger generation; in terms of status, she is the leader of a sect, holding the power of life and death. The number of men who are worthy of her can be counted on one's fingers."

She paused, her gaze falling on Chen Mo's face with a hint of amusement.

"I see that Young Master Zhang is also a man who appreciates beauty. If you were to join the sect, with your secret medicines and wine, you could make mountains of gold and silver for the sect. Plus, with your talent and your looks..."

Ru Hua leaned forward.

"Taking down our leader shouldn't be difficult. Once you do, not only will you get a unique skill, but the entire Crimson Fire Sect will be yours."

"With beauties in my arms and a path to immortality, is there any better deal in the world?"

Chen Mo picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

If she's truly a beauty, that wouldn't be a bad thing.

Who told him to be a lecher... no, a person who loves beauty?

P.S.: Sigh, stock trading is really hard. I don't know if I'll ever have a chance to get rich in this lifetime. I'll buy two lottery tickets later.

May all my brothers and sisters make a fortune and enjoy great happiness.