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

As Qin Mo took a step, the last wisp of sword essence in his dantian was also purified by the Transformation Furnace.

The five-colored golden pills fully resumed operation, and spiritual energy once again filled the limbs and bones.

He lowered his eyes, concealing his regained breath.

Xiao Qinghuang stepped into the black hole first.

A chilling wind swept out from the cave entrance, skimming along the ground. Qin Mo stopped in front of the darkness, feeling an even greater weight on his shoulders.

Xiao Qinghuang's sword tip was pressed against the back of his neck, and the sword energy had already blocked all escape routes.

"Chu Wuming is inside."

Qin Mo raised his hand and pointed to the bottom of the cave, his voice very low.

Xiao Qinghuang stared at the cave entrance but did not go in immediately.

She cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and after spreading her divine sense, the aura inside the cave was blocked by a layer of dark mist.

The stench of the gloomy mist was so foul that even her divine sense couldn't penetrate it too far.

Qin Mo noticed her hesitation and deliberately coughed twice.

"There's something inside; I dare not go ahead."

Xiao Qinghuang grabbed his shoulders and pulled him straight into the cave.

As soon as the two figures disappeared into the darkness, a piercing scream came from the depths.

The sound was drawn out and echoed through the cave walls.

Xiao Qinghuang stopped walking, and Qin Mo also shrank back.

"Lead the way."

She gripped the Primordial Returning Origin Sword tightly.

Qin Mo looked up at the front, then turned and squeezed into a narrow crevice in the rocks.

The cave was deeper than it appeared from the outside; the ground was covered with broken bones, and a chilling wind constantly seeped out from the cracks in the rocks.

Qin Mo's divine eyes swept around and saw several newly left scratch marks, and spiritual energy was still flowing behind the stone wall.

There is indeed something hidden here.

I just don't know what that thing is.

Qin Mo slowed his pace and led Xiao Qinghuang deeper into the cave.

The five-colored golden elixir within his body has been restored, and his qi and blood have resumed circulation.

He can turn around and strike at any time, as long as he finds a suitable position.

Xiao Qinghuang did not give him a chance.

She tightened her grip, and the sword energy was once again pressed into Qin Mo's meridians.

Qin Mo swayed, deliberately bumping into the stone wall, letting out a muffled groan.

"Senior, don't rush. The path inside the cave is narrow, and it's easy to get into trouble if you walk too fast."

Xiao Qinghuang did not answer, but tightened her grip even more.

Qin Mo lowered his head and continued walking forward.

On the battlefield on the hillside, thunder rumbled incessantly.

Sikong Ji stood amidst the rubble, his purple lightning longbow transformed into a thunder blade.

With each slash she made, a scorched groove would be left on the ground.

Cang Jin stood opposite her, his long robe torn open by lightning, revealing the Azure Dragon Reverse Scale Armor underneath.

Dark blue dragon patterns swam along the armor plates, releasing the full aura of a peak Golden Core cultivator.

He had been concealing his cultivation level, but now, by activating his armor, his power had increased dramatically.

Sikong Ji slashed down with his sword, the lightning blade striking the breastplate.

Cang Jin crossed his arms and was forced backward, leaving two deep tracks in his feet.

The armor plate on its chest had several cracks, but it did not completely break.

He looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood, then gripped the lightning blade in his other hand.

"Your thunder can't suppress me."

Cang Jin gritted his teeth, gripped the blade with his five fingers, and unleashed the Azure Dragon True Essence along the armor.

With a flick of his wrist, Sikong Ji transformed the lightning blade into a longbow.

The bowstring was drawn taut on its own, and a purple lightning arrow shot out, grazing Cang Jin's chest.

Cang Jin had no time to dodge and could only raise his arm to block.

The lightning arrow pierced through the gaps in his armor and embedded itself in his arm.

Lei Yuan rushed into his body through the wound, and his entire arm immediately lost its strength.

Just then, a black blade of light slashed from behind Sikong Ji.

Taking advantage of her distraction, Cang Lingxiao cut close to her by skimming along the ground.

Sikong Ji did not turn around; the lightning on his body gathered behind him, transforming into a lightning shield.

The black blade struck the lightning shield, its energy tearing through several layers of lightning.

Sikong Ji turned around and raised his knee, the lightning blade sweeping across Cang Lingxiao's chest.

Cang Lingxiao's expression changed, and he immediately sheathed his sword and held it in front of him.

The blade collided with the lightning blade, and he was forced back seven steps by the impact, with rocks tumbling all the way beneath his feet.

The black knife in his hand also developed a nick.

Just as Sikong Ji was about to give chase, Cang Jin suddenly raised his left arm.

The wrist guard flipped open, and several fine needles shot out silently.

These needles, devoid of any spiritual energy fluctuations, pierced through the scattered lightning and directly struck Sikong Ji's shoulder.

Sikong Ji sensed danger and moved aside.

But she was a beat too slow when she blocked Cang Lingxiao's knife.

Three poisoned, armor-piercing needles pierced through the protective lightning and embedded themselves in the shoulder.

Sikong Ji looked down.

The needle was jet black, and its tip was still trembling.

She raised her hand and broke all the magic needles. Lei Yuan rushed out through the wound, but quickly lost feeling in his shoulder.

Cang Jin clutched his injured arm, a smug look on his face.

"With the divine needle in your body, you won't last long."

Sikong Ji pulled out the broken needle, and blood flowed down his sleeve.

She did not retreat, but instead shot an arrow at Cang Jin.

Cang Jin hurriedly activated his armor, and the lightning arrow struck the armor surface with a dull thud.

The armor blocked the arrow, but the poison had already spread into her body through the wound.

The lightning energy within Sikong Ji's body stagnated.

After the bowstring was fully drawn, her arm froze in mid-air.

Cang Lingxiao suppressed his surging blood and qi, picked up his sword and walked over again.

"I'm returning that kick to you now."

Sikong Ji gritted his teeth and forced himself to lift his bow.

Just as the lightning gathered at the tip of the arrow, Cang Lingxiao's blade had already slashed down.

She could only parry with her bow.

The blade energy struck the Thunder Bow, forcing Sikong Ji to kneel on one knee, the soil beneath him cracking open in all directions.

On the other side, Su Qingyi's white hair began to turn back to black.

The secret technique of burning blood and qi to activate it has reached its end.

The broken sword in her hand made a soft sound, the remaining sword intent dissipated, and the aura of the peak Golden Core cultivator plummeted.

Shen Ruoyan hurriedly supported her shoulder, but Su Qingyi didn't even have the strength to stand up, and her body slid down the rocks.

"Qingyi!"

Shen Ruoyan gripped her arm tightly.

Su Qingyi did not respond, and blood seeped from her lips again.

Shen Ruoyan looked up ahead and saw that Cang Lingxiao and Cang Jin had forced Sikong Ji to the edge of the hillside, one on the left and one on the right.

The Heavenly Pill Pavilion's spirit boat was destroyed by lightning, and the embers of fire still drifted in the air. The people from the Azure Dragon Sect surrounded it again.

Hua Meiniang stood in front of Luo Xiaoman, taking out all the blood needles from her sleeve.

Cang Wuyue protected Shen Ruoyan and Su Qingyi, pressing her palm against the storage bag.

Cang Jin glanced at her.

"Hand over the Azure Dragon Ancestor's Token."

Cang Wuyue raised her chin and pressed her palm down even tighter.

"If you're so capable, come and get it yourself."

Cang Jin took a step forward, and the dragon patterns on his armor lit up again.

"Then let's cripple you first, and then slowly search."

Luo Xiaoman clenched her fists, about to rush out, when Hua Meiniang had already pressed down on her shoulder.

"Don't wander off, they're waiting for you to leave the group."

Luo Xiaoman gritted her teeth and stared at the approaching Canglong Sect cultivators.

Sikong Ji was still resisting Cang Lingxiao.

The poison had already penetrated her meridians, and her energy circulation was slowing down.

Seizing the opportunity, Cang Lingxiao unleashed a series of slashes with his black blade, layer upon layer of sword energy forcing her to retreat continuously.

Sikong Ji raised his bow to block the final blow, but blood seeped out again from the wound on his shoulder where the magic needle had been inserted.

Cang Lingxiao raised his hand and summoned back the Black Gold Seal.

The seal detached from the mud and hung above the hillside.

Before the seal fell, the surrounding spiritual energy had already been suppressed, making it difficult for Hua Meiniang and the others to even raise their hands.

"Fairy Sikong, who else can you protect?"

Cang Lingxiao grasped the hand seal, and the black gold seal pressed down on the women.