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

If the trial planting of grain seeds is successful, it will be a major event that will cause a sensation around the world.

Shen Yi and his two companions left excitedly with the seeds, while Chen Mo found himself with nothing to do.

The hundreds of medicinal herbs will take at least another half month to mature. I only have twenty-one enhanced top-grade Purple Marrow Pills left, and since they're just sitting there, I might as well go into seclusion.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, the Nine Yang Manual, now at its most powerful level, was activated.

Once a pill enters the stomach, its medicinal power dissolves, is drawn into the dantian by the cultivation technique, circulates several times, and transforms into one's own internal energy.

When this technique reaches its highest level, it becomes as easy as eating and drinking, allowing one to consume several pills a day without stopping.

On the fifth night, the last pill was used up.

The internal energy deep within his dantian reached its peak, and then suddenly trembled.

Mid-stage Grandmaster!

Chen Mo opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

Within the dantian, the internal energy is much more abundant and refined than in the initial stage, circulating like a surging river, freely controlled.

With a simple gesture, the energy flowed effortlessly, becoming far more refined than before.

He clenched his fist.

His physical strength hasn't changed much; it's still close to 400,000 jin.

This breakthrough is due to an increase in internal strength.

Now that the elixir is gone and the medicinal herbs are not yet ripe, continuing to practice will be as slow as a snail's pace.

I won't practice.

It's so inefficient, it's a complete waste of time.

After leaving the secret room, Chen Mo took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and felt completely relaxed.

He just gets bored when he's not around any women.

Ye Yunshu and Lu Xingyao are both in Guizhou Province. One is focused on medicinal herb cultivation, while the other is just there for fun and won't be back for a while.

In Hangzhou, he doesn't have a single woman by his side right now.

But Hangzhou doesn't have any, while Beijing has two.

Wang Yuxuan and Lin Jing are third-year students at the Beijing Dance Academy.

The two of them lived in his courtyard house and hadn't seen each other for several months.

Chen Mo leaned back on the sofa and opened his phone.

The two women's chat window has 99 unread messages.

He casually scrolled up and saw all the promotional photos, stills, news of joining the production team, and news of filming wrapping up that they had posted.

Chen Mo didn't reply to any of them, but the two of them still sent messages.

Interspersed in were snippets of everyday life: today the crew's boxed lunch was bad, tomorrow she fell while suspended by wires, she would ramble on and on, telling him everything.

Looking at her latest selfies, her appearance and figure are much more striking than I remember.

No wonder they're dance students!

He typed a few words and sent them.

[I'm returning to Beijing today. Get ready and wait for me.]

The message was sent and received a reply almost instantly, with two messages popping up almost simultaneously.

"Brother Mo, what time is your flight?"

"We'll come pick you up!"

Chen Mo casually booked a ticket and sent the screenshot over.

There wasn't much to pack, so he tossed a few changes of clothes into his bronze ring and left empty-handed.

Evening, Beijing Airport.

There were quite a few people getting off the plane, but Chen Mo came out empty-handed and looked around but didn't see anyone.

Just as he was wondering, two figures quickly approached him.

Wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a baseball cap pulled low, completely covered up from head to toe, they held his arms on either side and shouted in a low voice.

"Brother Mo!"

The voices were familiar; they were Wang Yuxuan and Lin Jing.

If it weren't for his voice, he wouldn't have recognized him even if he were standing right in front of him.

Why are you two dressed like that?

Chen Mo was completely confused.

"Brother Mo, I'll explain later!"

Lin Jing pulled him forward.

"Let's go first, we can't stay here."

The three of them walked quickly towards the parking lot.

The car was parked not far away, and they were about to arrive. Wang Yuxuan looked around and, probably feeling safe, took off her sunglasses and mask, turned around and smiled at him.

"I'm so bored..."

Just these two seconds.

"Jingjing? Xuanxuan?!"

This sound immediately caused a commotion at the scene, and everyone around reacted.

"It's Lin Jing! It really is Lin Jing!"

"And Wang Yuxuan!"

"Xuanxuan! Xuanxuan, look this way!"

A surge of people rushed forward, phones raised in unison, flashlights flashing wildly, shouts rising in waves.

The two women's expressions changed.

Chen Mo glanced at the two women and already understood the situation.

Before they could react, he stretched out his arms and tucked them into his waistbands, then quickly walked towards the car.

With a force of nearly 400,000 jin, squeezing two people is no different than squeezing two pillows.

He was already beside the car before the crowd had even closed in.

The assistant quickly opened the car door, and Chen Mo pushed the two women inside before getting into the back seat himself.

The assistant, sitting in the front seat, immediately shouted to the driver.

"Drive quickly."

The driver stepped on the gas, and the car squeezed through the crowd onto the main road.

In the rearview mirror, you can still see a group of people holding up their phones and chasing after each other.

The car fell silent.

The two women patted their chests, panting, and after catching their breath, they couldn't help but laugh again.

"That scared me to death."

Wang Yuxuan patted her chest.

"Brother Mo, you don't know, those people were like madmen just now."

Chen Mo leaned back in his chair, took out a cigarette, lit it, and made a joke on purpose.

"Wrapped up like that, and still getting chased? What did you two do wrong?"

Lin Jing smiled, pursing her lips.

"We didn't do anything wrong, but we've become famous."

"It's trending?"

"Um!"

Wang Yuxuan interrupted to speak.

"We've filmed several dramas in the past few months, and two of them have aired, and they've all become huge hits! Now we're followed everywhere we go, and we have to be all bundled up like that when we go out, otherwise we'll be surrounded."

Lin Jing glanced at Wang Yuxuan.

"I told you to pick them after we get in the car, but you insisted it was fine."

"How was I supposed to know those paparazzi had such sharp eyes..."

Chen Mo took a drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled.

When I met them, they had just graduated from school and were interning at Shen Yi's entertainment company.

How long has it been?

Has he become a big star?

It's obvious that Shen Yi and his two companions took care of them and provided them with resources.

The two women sat on either side of each other, chattering about what had happened in the past few months.

Whose first film, which character was likable, were mentioned by the host at the awards ceremony, their tone full of undisguised excitement.

"Brother Mo, do you know that when I played the princess of a fallen kingdom, the scene where I jumped off the city wall at the end made everyone online cry?"

Wang Yuxuan spoke while gesturing.

"The comments section is full of people expressing their deep regret and dissatisfaction."

Lin Jing rarely responded.

"My character died after appearing in just three episodes, and it trended on social media for two days."

"Dying young and still acting arrogant."

"People are more memorable if they die young!"

Chen Mo listened, occasionally responding with a word.

As they got excited, Wang Yuxuan suddenly fell silent and looked at him cautiously.

"Brother Mo, you haven't replied to our messages for the past few months... are you angry?"

"What are you angry about?"

Chen Mo smiled.

"I've seen all the ones you sent. The costume photos are pretty good. Show them to me tonight, I want to check your acting skills."

Upon hearing this, the two women immediately blushed, but still nodded and replied softly.

"good……."

After a while, Wang Yuxuan muttered softly.

"Brother Mo, why aren't you replying...?"

"I'm busy making money to support you all."

Chen Mo made it up on the spot.

"Besides, I was doing this for your own good, so you could focus on your careers. And look, you've made it big!"

"All right."

Wang Yuxuan got caught up in it, and thinking about it, it actually made a lot of sense.

Lin Jing smiled with her lips pursed beside her.

Back at the courtyard house, the two women changed into ancient costumes, put on stockings, and performed a wonderful fight scene with Chen Mo.

However, they were no match for Chen Mo and were beaten until they begged for mercy.