Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

So that's what they were thinking.

Lin Mo inwardly scoffed, glanced at the "one-inch nail" in the box, and said with a look of disgust, "Brother Zhao, your way of calculating things isn't quite right."

Zhao Sanjin paused, his fingers wiping the blade. "What's wrong with it?"

"The Yuan Yang Staff is good, but it is ultimately just an ordinary object. Using it to exchange for a magic weapon for cultivating immortality and a high-level cultivation technique seems like a bad deal for me."

Zhao Sanjin: "..."

This kid, just a moment ago he was saying "Master Zhao, you've had a hard time," but now he's calling me "Brother Zhao." When it comes to settling accounts, he's even more shrewd than this old hand!

After a moment of silence, Zhao Sanjin quietly asked, "What do you want?"

Lin Mo held up one finger: "You have to compensate me with a thousand spirit crystals."

"You're robbing me!"

Zhao Sanjin immediately became excited: "Ten spirit crystals can be exchanged for one low-grade spirit stone. The top courtesan in Qunyu Pavilion only charges five low-grade spirit stones a night. Our pimps only get a few spirit crystals a month. How can you be so generous?"

Lin Mo sighed helplessly: "I have no choice. If the Curse of the Yang Elixir is broken, one must be close to women. We pimps don't even have a partner. The girls in the brothel are all richer than the last. Without some resources, even if we exchange for this [Yuan Yang Staff], it's all in vain if we're just missing that final step."

"I thought it was such a difficult task."

Zhao Sanjin smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "I will explain to Qiu Niang myself, and she will arrange for the young lady to help you break through."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo was utterly shocked.

Would a madam really take advantage of the girls at Qunyulou for free?

"Master Zhao, what kind of brothel would operate by paying girls to run it? Is Qiu Niang really willing to do that?"

Zhao Sanjin said confidently, "Fool, if you break through and achieve success in your cultivation in the future, Qiu Niang will only benefit from it. It's just a matter of sending a few girls to serve you and doing business a few less nights. This loss is negligible."

Another venture capitalist!

Lin Mo inwardly grumbled, but immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Zhao."

"That one thousand spirit crystals..."

Did I say that?

  

Zhao Sanjin nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the bed frame and urged, "Go up and lie down, I'll get to work on you right away."

"Master Zhao, I don't think I need the [Yuan Yang Staff]."

Zhao Sanjin glanced at him impatiently: "Small as it may be, even a small sparrow is still meat."

Lin Mo explained, "Master Zhao, this morning when I woke up, I had an erection, but I didn't feel any discomfort. It's as if my desires have reached their peak."

Clang!

The knife in Zhao Sanjin's hand slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.

He stared in astonishment, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"It's full! How is that possible?"

……

Under Zhao Sanjin's forceful dragging, Lin Mo had no choice but to endure the pain of being restrained by the spell and show his condition in front of him without changing his expression.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sanjin collapsed suddenly.

His old eyes instantly welled up with tears, and his beardless mouth twitched violently twice before he finally came to his senses and exclaimed, "Good, good, good lad! You are exceptionally gifted. This is a blessing for our Qunyu Pavilion! Get ready, I'll go contact Qiu Niang right now."

After saying that, Zhao Sanjin hurriedly tried to rush out the door.

Lin Mo reminded him, "Brother Zhao, what's on the table?"

Zhao Sanjin hurriedly returned, glanced at the "one-inch nail" in the wooden box, and felt as if he had been slapped twice in the face. He was so ashamed that he quickly swept it into his Qiankun bag and took his leave.

With a loud bang, the wooden door slammed shut.

"Old man, do you think I'm stupid? If grafting the [Yuan Yang Staff] is good, you're already in your fifties, and you're still stubbornly clinging to the Yang Dan Sha Incantation, a piece of junk that relies on external objects to break through. There must be a pitfall in that."

Lin Mo cursed under his breath, then sat back on the bed, crossed his legs, formed the Pure Yang Hand Seal with both hands, and silently began to circulate the [Ruyi Pure Yang Skill].

Breathing in and out, pure Yang energy arises, emerging from the Dantian. The breath sinks down, and the internal energy flows like a surging river, continuously pouring into a lake, accumulating more and more pure Yang energy.

Boom boom boom!

Lin Mo's heart began to pound. Fine wine, peerless beauties... all sorts of restless desires and inner demons churned in his mind.

Fortunately, the sharp pain in his groin repeatedly pulled at his sanity, keeping him alert at all times.

This is a tug of war.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Suddenly.

With a snap, something between his legs suddenly shattered.

The moment the Curse of the Yang-Binding Cinnabar was lifted, the lingering inner demons in his mind were instantly blasted away.

Lin Mo opened his eyes, glanced down, and a smug smile crept onto his lips.

With the pure Yang energy within his body fully unblocked, his strength has advanced to the next level!

"Unexpectedly, the biggest mental obstacle to mastering the [Ruyi Pure Yang Gong] was accidentally overcome by this bundle of Yang Dan Sha incantation."

"Now that the Yang-binding cinnabar curse has been broken, the [Ruyi Pure Yang Skill], which can be mastered by a virgin, can be perfected and cultivated into a martial arts supernatural power with only hard work and dedication."

Lin Mo raised his left hand, his brows furrowing in displeasure.

"Am I stupid? Why am I using my left hand when there are plenty of cabbages all over the place?"

"Zhao Sanjin has already made the arrangements. The madam doesn't know that I've already broken the Yang-Binding Pill Curse... Taking advantage of this free opportunity, I can cultivate the life-bound weapon [Ruyi Unbreakable Staff] in one go."

"Wonderful, wonderful! Qunyu Pavilion, you've enslaved your male servants and made them work for you for free. It's time for you to pay back some interest to the men of this world."

……

As night fell, Zhao Sanjin came to deliver a message, and Qiu Niang invited him to have a chat.

The Qunyu Pavilion was brightly lit and warmly decorated.

The sounds of the pipa and xiao lingered in the air, and the songstress's melodious voice drew cheers from the audience.

The banquet was filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and laughter. Beautiful women moved about, their eyes sparkling. The lamps flickered under the eaves, and the entire Qunfang Pavilion, from the main hall to the corridors, was bustling with activity.

Even though Lin Mo wasn't a lecherous person, he was deeply moved.

A dazzling array of warblers came and went.

Her clothes were bright and beautiful, her skirts were a riot of colors, embroidered with flowers, and shimmered under the lamplight.

Her appearance was exquisite, her makeup flawless, and her demeanor was no less refined than that of a lady from a prominent family.

Lin Mo followed Zhao Sanjin through the lobby to a private room on the second floor. A beautiful woman, dressed in thin clothes, with her fair neck and fragrant shoulders exposed under the lamplight, sat by the window in the private room.

The beauty's snow-capped peaks could not be concealed by her dress, her waist was as slender as a willow, and her exquisite face was always adorned with a charming smile. She gently waved a silk fan in her hand, her languid and unrestrained manner further enhancing her captivating charm.

Qiu Niang leaned against the elegant room in the pavilion, keeping a close eye on Lin Mo.

Ever since Lin Mo appeared in the lobby, his eyes have been darting around non-stop.

The girl inside the building was very magnanimous, and he wished he could get close enough to admire her.

At first, she was somewhat skeptical that Lin Mo was already able to suppress the Yang-Binding Sand Curse. Now, judging from his demeanor, he was truly a lecherous demon.

It's confirmed; this kid's lust is overflowing.

To meet the conditions for cultivating the "True Chapter of the Creation of the Six Desires".

"He's quite handsome, a good candidate for cultivating the [Six Desires Creation True Chapter]." Qiu Niang stuck out her fragrant tongue and greedily licked her thick red lips.

Lin Mo followed Zhao Sanjin into the private room and greeted her with clasped hands: "Greetings, Qiu Niang."

Qiu Niang gently patted the soft seat beside her with her fan: "Young Master Lin is here. Sit here and let your older sister get to know you better."

Lin Mo dared not act rashly and secretly glanced at Zhao Sanjin for help.

Zhao Sanjin gestured with his chin, indicating that he should come forward and sit down.

Lin Mo had no idea what the two were up to. With his cheat-like abilities, he was not afraid at all and boldly stepped forward to sit down next to Qiu Niang.

"Young Master Lin, please have some wine." Qiu Niang personally poured the wine, and as she handed over the jade cup, her other hand was not idle either. Like a nimble snake, it boldly roamed around, probing the wine.

Lin Mo's heart sank, and he immediately activated his Pure Yang Energy.

May everything go as I wish.

The pure yang energy instantly reached its peak, and his aura surged!

"Ugh!"

Qiu Niang's stunningly beautiful face suddenly became incredibly expressive, her features fluttering wildly. In particular, her bright red lips unconsciously pursed, her pearly teeth habitually biting her sexy lips.

For so many years, she had become numb to stinky men, but unexpectedly, this young man today has rekindled her youthful vitality and stirred her desire.

You vixen, have you had your fill of lust?

Lin Mo secretly grumbled to himself.

Now I'll tempt you a little, just wait and see how I collect the interest later.

Qiu Niang reluctantly removed her jade-like hand from Lin Mo, unconsciously quickening the swinging motion of her fan to dispel the heat from her body.

"Young Master Lin is truly exceptionally talented; he is indeed well-suited to cultivate the [Six Desires Creation True Chapter]."

As she spoke, she took out a gleaming jade talisman from her bosom. On the front of the talisman, six large, iridescent characters were carved in flowing, dragon-like strokes, shrouded in a hazy glow, making them difficult to see clearly.

"Young Master Lin, please don't disappoint me. I hope you will cultivate your wisdom soon and attain immortality."

Qiu Niang made a hand seal and guided the jade talisman with a single finger.

In an instant, the jade talisman shone brightly, and the entire private room was instantly bathed in rosy light, with auspicious colors filling the sky.

Countless graceful celestial maiden phantoms appeared in the void, all draped in light veils and shrouded in mist, their translucent garments shimmering with light, revealing snow-white skin and jade-like bones, their elegant figures exquisitely beautiful.

The celestial maidens each possessed their own unique charm. Some held a pipa, gently plucking and strumming, their ethereal notes resonating through the void; others played the zither with slender fingers, their melodious tunes lingering endlessly; still others danced gracefully, their figures as light as flowing clouds and flying snow, each step creating a rosy glow, displaying a myriad of enchanting and captivating forms.

Before Lin Mo could take a closer look, the countless celestial maiden phantoms suddenly dissipated, transforming into wisps of five-colored smoke and strands of seven-colored fairy charm, flowing into his body like rivers flowing into the sea.

Lin Mo's body continuously emitted colorful light, and upon closer inspection, golden characters could be faintly seen flowing across his skin.

The golden talismans eventually converged at one point, in the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows.

Lin Mo clutched his head, his pupils dilated in shock, and his forehead was covered in layers of cold sweat.

After a while, as one passage of text after another was imprinted into his mind, the needle-like pain in his head gradually subsided.

【The True Chapter of the Creation of the Six Desires】

A slight smile subtly curved the corners of Lin Mo's lips.

I'll accept this interest payment first.