Fantasy: I'm in a discarded alchemy room, but I can turn trash into treasure!

"Woof!"

After the third bark, the entire lobby of Zuihualou fell silent.

The arrogant Shen Ao actually knelt down in public and even barked like a dog three times.

Fang Shicai was stunned.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Qin Mo looked at Shen Ao with surprise.

This guy is something else.

Able to bend and stretch.

He looked incredibly noble in his brocade robes, but he really kept it a secret.

"No, are you serious?"

Fang Shicai was completely stunned.

"Boss Liu, I'll be going now. Please take the person to the Shen residence."

"As for the spirit stones, Brother Fang Shicai paid for them for me; everyone heard that just now."

"Brother Fang said that if I kneel down and bark like a dog three times, he will pay for my bill. Thank you, Brother Fang."

Shen Ao stood up, dusted off his knees, quickly unfolded his folding fan, and walked briskly out of the Drunken Flower Pavilion.

He only knelt down once and barked like a dog three times.

Without spending a single spirit stone, he took away nine female half-demons for free.

Qin Mo watched Shen Ao's departing figure and secretly gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

This guy is the smart one.

What is humiliation?

The important thing is to hold onto tangible benefits.

It also caused Fang Shicai to bleed profusely.

Everyone watched in shock as Shen Ao left.

Even Liu San Niang stared blankly at that dashing figure from behind.

Fang Shicai felt disgusted, as if he had swallowed a fly.

He never dreamed that Shen Ao would actually kneel down and bark like a dog in public.

He was still in a daze even after the person left.

"Holy crap, what did I just see?"

"The young master of the Shen family actually knelt down and even barked like a dog?"

"Am I dreaming?"

The crowd found it hard to believe, but what they had just witnessed had happened right before their eyes.

"Master Fang, it's time to give the spirit stones."

Liu San Niang looked at Fang Shicai below the stage with a smile.

Fang Shicai was so frustrated.

He dared not offend Liu San Niang, as this woman had a very powerful backer. Although he was extremely unwilling, he still took out sixty-three low-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them over.

"Master Fang, there are three female half-demons left. Why don't you buy them all? You can take them all with you for three low-grade spirit stones. It's practically a freebie."

Liu San Niang took the bag of spirit stones and laughed so hard she was shaking.

"Even Shen Ao wouldn't want that cheap slut, do you think I would?"

Fang Shicai was furious and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he turned around and left in a huff.

"Gentlemen, who wants to buy these three female half-demons? Three spirit stones, practically free!"

Liu San Niang shouted loudly to the crowd below the stage.

No one answered.

Qin Mo looked up.

The remaining three female half-demons on the stage, with white hair, red hair, and blue hair, were even more beautiful than the previous nine, possessing beauty that could be considered a femme fatale.

But none of the monks present dared to touch it.

Liu San Niang asked three times, but still no one made a bid.

"Since nobody wants him, drag him out and chop him up."

Liu San Niang gave an order to the two burly men beside her.

Qin Mo was taken aback.

"No, I don't want to die..."

The white-haired female demon trembled with fear, her face turning deathly pale.

"Tch, kill them if you want, don't beg them..."

The red-haired half-demon stared stubbornly at Liu San Niang, clenching her teeth.

The blue-haired female half-demon remained silent, her pale golden pupils devoid of any emotion.

"Snapped!"

A burly man raised his hand and lashed the red-haired female demon on the back with a whip, leaving a bloody welt.

She stubbornly refused to utter a sound.

No one in the audience felt any sympathy.

"If no one buys you, you'll die!"

The burly man lashed out with his whip again at the white-haired female demon, tearing her skin and causing her to scream in agony.

Qin Mo's brows were furrowed beneath his mask.

Half-demons are not tolerated by humans and are not accepted by demons; they are the most lowly beings in the cultivation world.

Several burly men rushed up from below the stage and tried to drag the three away.

"Wait a minute."

Qin Mo stepped out from the crowd.

"Sir, you wish to buy them?"

Liu San Niang sized up the cultivator wearing the black iron mask.

She realized that she couldn't see through the depth of this person's cultivation level, and her heart skipped a beat.

Either this person possesses a treasure that conceals their aura, or their cultivation level is far superior to mine.

She dared not be negligent.

The white-haired half-demon looked up at Qin Mo in surprise.

"Sir, please buy me! I can cook, do laundry, and mend. If you buy me, I'm willing to be your slave!"

The white-haired half-demon spoke urgently.

Both the red-haired and blue-haired female half-demons looked at the mysterious masked person.

Why kill them?

Qin Mo asked.

"These three half-demon women are sinners, with murders on their hands. If no one buys their services, they will all die."

Liu San Niang sized him up.

"No...we've been framed!"

The white-haired half-demon woman desperately tried to explain herself.

"Injustice?"

Liu San Niang sneered, "One of you has an ice spirit root, one has a fire spirit root, and one has a water spirit root."

"The previous owners were frozen into ice sculptures, burned to a crisp, and drowned."

"If you can sell them, it's a way to make use of waste, and you're lucky to be alive."

"But since no one's buying from you..."

"A life for a life is a matter of course."

The crowd erupted in chaos, boiling over like water, their whispers a constant buzz.

"They actually have spiritual roots?"

"Who would dare buy a female half-demon with spiritual roots? That would be suicide!"

"Even female half-demons without spiritual roots possess demonic energy. If they do, how dense must their demonic energy be? It's so strong that it's impossible to dissolve once it touches them."

"No wonder Young Master Shen didn't want those three. He probably already knew the details. He's too shrewd."

Some people had already quietly taken a few steps back, afraid that the demonic aura would taint them.

The three female half-demons on the stage lowered their heads and trembled slightly, as if they had already resigned themselves to their fate.

As Qin Mo listened to the surrounding discussions, his eyes behind the mask grew brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

There are three female half-demons with spiritual roots.

Others fear demonic energy invading their bodies, but he has the Qiankun Transformation Furnace, so what is there to fear?

The Transformation Furnace can even devour and refine poisonous pills, so what is mere demonic energy?

It's nothing more than firewood in the stove.

These three...aren't they exactly the furnaces he desperately needs?

What others would avoid at all costs was a golden opportunity for him.

Just as he was pondering, Liu San Niang thought he didn't want it either.

"What are you standing there for? Drag him out and chop him up!"

"stop!"

Qin Mo strode forward.

Everyone looked at him.

"I want them."

Qin Mo took out three low-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and threw them to Liu San Niang.

"Hey, those three are yours now."

Liu San Niang accepted the spirit stone, thinking it was nothing more than making use of waste.

"No way, brother, you dare buy a female half-demon with spiritual roots? Aren't you afraid of dying?!"

A monk next to him gave him a thumbs up.

"Demonic energy invading your body can be fatal. Are you tired of living?"

The other person shook their head.

"Boss Liu already said that they killed all their previous owners. Do you still dare to jump into this fire pit?"

Qin Mo was too lazy to pay attention to these people.

Demonic energy invading the body?

act recklessly?

Lao Tzu's methods are beyond your imagination.

"Get me a room at the Drunken Flower Pavilion and bring the three of them up with you."

Qin Mo said to Liu San Niang.

"No way, he's really going to cultivate with three female half-demons who have spiritual roots? And at once, three of them?"

"Is this guy insane? He actually dares to cultivate with a half-demon?"

"He's got a death wish!"

The entire lobby erupted in chaos.