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

The main hall of the Shen family ancestral home.

Shen Tianxing slammed his hand on the armrest, staring at his daughter, "A Grandmaster of Alchemy wants to cultivate with you?"

"Yes, Father, that bastard is too audacious. He thinks he can do anything with just a mere Foundation Establishment Pill..."

Shen Ao blushed with anger.

Shen Ling'er lowered her head. "How about we wait until my eldest sister comes back?"

"What are you waiting for!"

Shen Tianxing stood up abruptly.

Shen Ao shrank back. "You mean you want us to go and settle accounts with that bastard?"

boom!!!

The pressure from the early Foundation Establishment stage exploded, causing Shen Ao and Shen Ling'er to tremble simultaneously.

"What are you settling accounts for, you bastard!"

Shen Tianxing stared intently at his daughter, his voice trembling, "Ling'er, you have disappointed your father too much."

Shen Ling'er was stunned. "Father, I'll go and catch that guy right now!"

"What are you arresting me for!"

"No...aren't you angry because that guy offended me?"

Shen Ling'er was completely dumbfounded.

Shen Tianxing pounded his chest in anger, "I'm angry that you almost missed a tremendous opportunity, you stupid girl!"

"What?"

Shen Ao was also stunned.

"He wants to cultivate with you, why didn't you agree on the spot? A Grandmaster of Alchemy wants to cultivate with you, that's your good fortune!"

Shen Tianxing was disappointed in him.

Shen Ling'er's mind was buzzing.

"Father, are you trying to push your little sister into a fire pit?"

Shen Ao's eyes widened.

"Fire pit my foot! Use your brains, what kind of person could refine a Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"Grandmaster of Alchemy..."

Shen Ling'er answered subconsciously.

"That's right! In the entire Cloud Rain Palace, only the Supreme Elder Gu Yingxue has this ability. Even the great families have to treat her with utmost respect. We're really climbing the social ladder by befriending her!"

Shen Tianxing sighed, "If our Shen family could curry favor with a Grandmaster of Alchemy, would we ever lack pills? What is the Fang family anyway?"

Shen Ao realized what was going on.

Shen Ling'er also woke up.

"Where is that person? I'll go and fetch them myself!"

Shen Tianxing asked urgently.

"They're gone..."

Shen Ao said in a low voice.

"Gone?"

Shen Tianxing almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He said he would come again tomorrow night.

Shen Ling'er looked at her father cautiously.

"Alright, I'll come in person tomorrow night!"

Shen Tianxing laughed loudly, then stared intently at his daughter.

"It would be even better if that person could become my son-in-law."

Shen Ao and Shen Ling'er exchanged a glance and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Ling'er was jolted awake by the scolding. After thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem like she was at a disadvantage to cultivate with a master of alchemy.

Perhaps... she's not good enough for him.

……

The news that a mysterious alchemy master was customizing pills in the market had already caused a sensation in Yunxia Town.

Custom-made pills—this has never happened before.

Moreover, the youngest daughter of the Shen family ordered a Foundation Establishment Pill on the spot, with the other party only requesting dual cultivation as payment.

The Foundation Establishment Pill is a rare and precious elixir that many cultivators at the tenth level of Qi Refining cannot obtain in their entire lives.

Everyone is looking forward to tomorrow night.

No one could have imagined that the alchemy master they were talking about was just a menial disciple guarding the Remnant Pill Pavilion at Yunyu Palace.

At this moment, this fellow, who appears to be a master of alchemy, is in room number nine of the Drunken Flower Pavilion, studying the principles of Yin and Yang with Shuang'er.

Qin Mo felt truly comfortable.

"That bastard... he's tormenting Sister Shuang'er again..."

In the next room, number eight, Yan'er was biting the corner of her blanket.

Lan'er's face remained cold, but a thin blush rose to her ears.

……

I went crazy all night.

The next day, Qin Mo was full of energy.

Shuang'er, however, was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Mo didn't wake her up.

"Ninety strands of Qiankun Qi".

He sensed the Transformation Furnace and found that there were now ninety more strands of Qiankun Qi inside. Adding the remaining three strands, there were now ninety-three strands.

That's enough to reforge the Azure Dragon Armor.

He dressed, glanced at Shuang'er sleeping soundly on the bed, took out a Rejuvenation Pill, put it in a small jade bottle, placed it on the table, and tiptoed out of the room.

The moment the door closed, Shuang'er suddenly opened her eyes.

She got up and walked to the table, looking at the small jade bottle with a complicated expression.

……

Qin Mo left the Drunken Flower Pavilion before dawn.

Having learned from the previous experience of being targeted by Fang Shicai, they were extra careful this time.

He first drove around the town for a long time, changed his clothes, and took off his black iron mask.

He used the Transformation Technique from the Body Refinement Chapter of the Primordial Devouring Heaven Technique to change the position of his facial muscles, directly altering his appearance.

At this moment, even if he stood right in front of Ma Kun, Ma Kun wouldn't recognize him.

Only after confirming that no one was following him did he set off to return to Yunyu Palace.

……

At noon, someone brought over some discarded pills.

It was someone I knew.

"Qin Mo, how come the poison in this wretched place hasn't killed you yet?"

As soon as Wang Tie arrived, he slammed the jade box heavily on the table and stared coldly at Qin Mo.

"What, you're disappointed I didn't die?"

Qin Mo's tone was indifferent.

"If you hadn't drugged the soup, would I have lost to you in the competition?"

Wang Tie clenched his fist.

"Is that so? It's just the two of us here. If you're not happy, then fight."

Qin Mo glanced at him with disdain.

"Don't fucking get cocky. I'm at the fourth level of Qi Refining now. I can beat you down with one hand!"

Wang Tie roared.

"Oh dear, Qi Refining Level 4, I'm so scared."

Qin Mo pretended to be timid.

This guy broke through his cultivation level, so he couldn't wait to seek revenge.

Unfortunately, you are no match for me anymore.

"court death!"

Wang Tie suddenly sprang to his feet, his right fist, brimming with vital energy, aimed straight at Qin Mo's face.

Qin Mo smiled and tilted his head.

The force of the punch grazed past my face.

"Snapped!"

Qin Mo casually slapped Wang Tie across the face.

The next moment, Wang Tie screamed and flew out, landing more than two zhang away, rolling several times before stopping.

Qin Mo looked at his right hand, somewhat surprised.

Why is this guy so weak?

Wang Tie felt a burning pain on his left cheek, saw stars before his eyes, and spat out three bloody teeth.

His left arm, which had been broken by Qin Mo, had just been reattached, but this fall caused it to buckle back into place.

It was all for nothing.

"Qi Refining Level 4, that's all?"

Qin Mo walked forward with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Tie retreated in fear.

"I'll teach you a lesson, you idiot."

"Don't come any closer!"

Wang Tie shrank into the corner.

He thought that breaking through to the fourth level of Qi Refining would allow him to crush Qin Mo, but he was unexpectedly slapped away.

"Dare to mess with me, and you'll lose your right hand too."

Qin Mo stomped down.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Tie suddenly raised his left hand, and more than a dozen cold lights shot out from his sleeve, instantly piercing Qin Mo's chest and abdomen.

"you……"

Qin Mo staggered back a few steps, glaring at Wang Tie.

"Ha, Qin Mo, this poisoned needle is lethal on contact with blood, you're dead!"

Wang Tie laughed wildly.

"Wang Tie, you actually used a hidden weapon?"

Qin Mo's voice was cold.

"Who said I killed you? You died from poisoning by a poisonous drug. What does that have to do with me?"

Wang Tie was beaming with pride.

"Yeah?"

Qin Mo suddenly laughed and shook his clothes.

The poisoned needles clattered and fell to the ground.

It didn't pierce the skin at all.

"No...you're wearing armor?"

Wang Tie's face turned deathly pale.

Qin Mo's forehead was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

The silver needles failed to pierce his flesh despite his copper-skinned appearance.

If I hadn't reached the Copper Skin Realm, I would have been doomed here today.

Qin Mo was furious.

He kicked Wang Tie to the ground, strode forward, and stomped hard on Wang Tie's left arm.

"Snap!"