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

Bai Chenshuang turned around and transformed into a streak of sword light, soaring through the air. She was going to find Gu Yingxue and get some answers.

At this moment, Qin Mo unleashed his movement technique, taking a step that spanned ten zhang, moving swiftly along the mountain path.

He was in a hurry to go back and find the discarded Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill.

As dawn broke, Qin Mo finally returned to the Valley of Broken Pills.

Instead of going directly into the small building to rest, he put up a wooden sign in front of the door with a few large, crooked characters written on it: "When nature calls, please leave a message."

The meaning is very clear: I'm going to the outhouse, don't look for me.

He even placed paper and pen on the table, then turned and plunged into the depths of the valley.

The entire Remnant Pill Valley consists of eighteen Remnant Pill Pavilions.

The first few storage areas contained only the lowest-grade waste pills, scattered on the ground, not worth even touching.

His target was the deepest part of the valley from the very beginning.

Number 15, Number 16, Number 17.

The discarded pills of the Nine Revolutions Breakthrough Pill must be in these three Residual Pill Pavilions.

Qin Mo headed straight for the Seventeenth Remnant Pill Pavilion.

The key was inserted into the lock, and the iron gate creaked open.

The cabinets inside were neatly arranged, and each compartment was sealed tightly.

He started opening the doors one by one, beginning with the first wall on the right.

The moment the cabinet lid was opened, thick, black erysipelas gushed out, and the concentration of the poisonous mist inside the room soared to a suffocating level almost instantly.

Qin Mo originally intended to use the Hunyuan Devouring Heaven Technique to forcefully consume these poisonous pills, but the poison was too potent, causing his meridians to ache.

no way.

He directly activated the Qiankun Transformation Furnace.

The bronze furnace floated in the dantian, greedily devouring the surrounding poisonous pills, and the black mist inside the pavilion visibly thinned out.

Qin Mo began to carefully examine the discarded pills in the wall cabinet.

"no."

He opened thirteen cabinets in a row, and they were all filled with low-grade waste pills of the tempering spiritual root type.

carry on.

They opened twenty more cabinets, but still couldn't find the Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill.

Qin Mo gritted his teeth and flipped them off one by one.

Soon, he turned both walls and all 160 cabinets upside down.

The result left him extremely frustrated.

A few ordinary Breakthrough Pills were found, as well as some Foundation Establishment Pills, a dozen or so Dragon Soaring Pills, and the rest were all sorts of miscellaneous Spirit Tempering Pills.

Not a single Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill was wasted.

Even the discarded pills of the Nascent Soul Pill are pitifully few.

"Didn't Jiang Xuerou say that Elder Tang Mei refined a Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill three months ago? How come she can't find any defective pills?"

Qin Mo put the discarded pills back in their original positions in the last cabinet, sealed the cabinet door, and walked out of the Seventeenth Residual Pill Pavilion with a livid face.

He locked the iron gate and leaned against the doorframe to catch his breath.

"Where are the disciples guarding the Remnant Pill Pavilion?!"

A clear shout came from the direction of the valley entrance.

Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly rushed out.

A woman in purple stood in front of the small building, holding a jade box in her hands.

The inner disciples personally delivered the discarded pills to the Remnant Pill Valley, so the items inside the jade box were naturally not low-grade.

and many more.

When the woman in purple turned around, Qin Mo's pupils contracted slightly.

Fang Yue.

Last night, at the Drunken Flower Pavilion, they snatched away Nian, the pride of the Fang family and the personal disciple of Elder Tang Mei.

"Qin Mo, the guardian disciple of Remnant Pill Valley, greets Senior Sister."

Qin Mo bowed his head in greeting.

"How dare a lowly servant guarding the Remnant Pill Pavilion abandon his post?"

Fang Yue frowned, her tone unfriendly.

"Senior sister, you've misunderstood. I've already put up a sign explaining the situation."

Qin Mo pointed to the wooden sign, his face beaming, "Everyone has to relieve themselves sometimes, and I just happened to be back. I hope Senior Sister will forgive me."

Fang Yue glanced at the crooked wooden sign and wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"Quickly register this and store this box of waste pills. The erysipelas here is making me uncomfortable."

"Yes."

Qin Mo quickly took out the account book, "Please sign your name here, Senior Sister."

Fang Yue picked up a calligraphy brush, neatly signed her name on the ledger, casually tossed the brush onto the table, and turned to leave.

Qin Mo watched her leave the valley entrance, then picked up a brush and added the date.

As he was writing, his hand suddenly stopped.

"Yeah, why didn't you think of that?"

If he just looked through the account book, wouldn't he be able to find out which of the discarded pills from three months ago were stored in the Residual Pill Pavilion?

Three months ago...

Qin Mo quickly flipped through the pages.

Although the ledger did not record what specific waste pills were, we only needed to focus on the batches sent by inner disciples three months ago and check them one by one.

His fingers traced the ink marks, finally stopping at two lines of records.

The discarded pills from Elder Tang Mei's batch three months ago were stored in the Fifteenth and Sixteenth Residual Pill Pavilions, respectively.

No wonder he searched number seventeen thoroughly but couldn't find a trace of it.

Qin Mo put away the account book, picked up the jade box left by Fang Yue, and strode towards the depths of the valley.

When the iron gate of the Sixteenth Remnant Pill Pavilion was pushed open, a black poisonous mist surged out from inside.

The poison in this pavilion was even more concentrated than that in Pavilion No. 17; it had condensed into a substantial poisonous fog, a dark, oppressive mass that made it almost impossible to see the opposite wall.

Qin Mo summoned the Transformation Furnace.

The bronze furnace was filled with spiritual patterns, unleashing its devouring power. In just a short while, the room was as clear as ever.

He strode in and began to inspect each cabinet one by one.

No.

No, there isn't.

Qin Mo searched the entire Sixteenth Remnant Pill Pavilion, but still found nothing.

What happened?

He was about to casually stuff the jade box that Fang Yue had given him into an empty cabinet to seal it away when he froze halfway through.

and many more.

Fang Yue's master is Elder Tang Mei.

The person who started refining the Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill three months ago was none other than Tang Mei.

This jade box was personally delivered by Fang Yue today.

"No way..."

Qin Mo's breathing became heavy.

His hands trembled slightly as he brought the jade box back to him and carefully opened the lid.

Three discarded pills, shrouded in black mist, lay quietly in the jade box.

The black poisonous fog was so thick that it almost completely enveloped the discarded pills, and the potency of the poison far exceeded that of the other discarded pills in the pavilion by several times.

Qin Mo reached out and picked one up.

The Qiankun Transformation Furnace in his dantian suddenly trembled, and a line of words appeared in his mind.

The Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill is a ruined pill; it can be rebuilt by consuming two hundred strands of Qiankun Qi.

Qin Mo clutched the discarded pill tightly, then threw his head back and laughed silently.

found it.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

"Wait a minute, Elder Tang Mei ruined something three months ago, and Fang Yue is only delivering it today?"

Qin Mo felt increasingly frightened as he thought about it.

If Fang Yue arrives two days later, and he can't produce the Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill tonight, he will lose his bet with Shen Ruoyan.

If you lose, you'll be at the mercy of others.

That was close.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his lingering fear, and stared at the number that appeared on the surface of the bio-reactor.

Two hundred streams of Qiankun Qi.

He now has only 207 left.

Recreating a Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill nearly emptied his savings.

Qin Mo held the discarded pill in his hand and remained silent for several breaths.

Shen Ruoyan, the senior disciple of Yunyu Palace, has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

Last night, she stood in the Drunken Flower Pavilion, looking down at people with an air of certainty, and said, "I am at your disposal."

She simply didn't believe he could refine the Nine-Turn Breakthrough Pill.

"Two hundred streams of Qiankun Qi, just two hundred streams of Qiankun Qi."

Qin Mo threw the waste pills into the transformation furnace.

Shen Ruoyan, you're doomed.

So what if she's the senior sister of Yunyu Palace?

Tonight, I'll still be at your mercy.

"Reshape!!!"