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

"You're the guy who always wears a mask, aren't you?"

Shangguan Yue's voice rang out behind him, and Qin Mo's head buzzed.

How did she manage to reach the Valley of Broken Pills?

What makes her so sure it's her?

Qin Mo gritted his teeth, forcing himself to look like a frightened servant, and suddenly sprang up and turned around.

The moonlight was thin at the valley entrance. A woman in white stood with her hands behind her back, her face half-covered by a veil, her figure incredibly graceful.

Behind her followed a maid in black, also veiled, whose aura was as deep and heavy as a well.

If Qin Mo hadn't witnessed Shangguan Yue's true beauty, capable of stopping children from crying at night, at the Drunken Flower Pavilion, he probably would have thought she was a celestial being descended to earth just by looking at her figure and appearance.

He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and saw that Shangguan Yue's spiritual energy was not leaking out at all, but the oppressive feeling made his back tense.

Having a half-step Nascent Soul cultivation level is no different from having a mountain that could collapse at any moment.

God really is blind.

Such a figure paired with that face is a complete waste.

"Who is this senior? I am a disciple guarding the Remnant Pill Pavilion. The poison in this place is extremely strong. Please leave immediately!"

Qin Mo raised his voice, putting on a flustered and cowardly act.

Shangguan Yue tilted her head and stared at him for a couple of moments.

"Still acting with me?"

"What are you saying, senior? I really don't understand... This is the forbidden area of ​​Yunyu Palace. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission. If the Enforcement Hall finds out..."

"Take it down."

Shangguan Yue was too lazy to say anything more and simply flicked her sleeves.

"Yes, Miss."

The black-clad maid, Mo Yu, strode forward, her right palm extending outward. A stream of dark blue energy poured from her palm, condensing into a massive dragon claw that gripped Qin Mo with a chilling aura.

The primordial energy takes form.

Qin Mo's pupils suddenly contracted.

This spiritual pressure caused the surrounding spiritual energy to resonate, indicating a cultivation level at least in the late Golden Core stage, or even higher.

He didn't have time to think, and kicked off the ground to dodge.

"Buzz!"

A sword's cry ripped through the night sky.

A sharp sword light slashed down from the mountaintop, precisely piercing the dragon claw and cutting into the gravel ground between the two men. The sword penetrated three inches deep, vibrating with a hum.

The dragon claw dissipated, and the chilling, unrestrained sword energy of the Forgotten Heart swept out.

Mo Yu paused, then quickly retreated half a zhang.

A figure in purple robes gracefully descended from the heights, lightly touching the hilt of a sword with the tip of her foot. Her posture was like a crane perched atop a pine tree, and her icy gaze swept over Shangguan Yue and the other person.

Su Qingyi.

Qin Mo's throat tightened when he saw who it was.

"Who dares to trespass into my Cloud and Rain Palace?"

Su Qingyi's voice was devoid of any warmth, and the spiritual pressure of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator emanated from her without any concealment.

Shangguan Yue glanced sideways.

"Mid-stage Golden Core?"

She sized up the woman in purple before her, who stood on a long sword and whose clothes fluttered in the wind, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Su Qingyi glanced at Qin Mo out of the corner of her eye, and her brows furrowed slightly.

What are you doing here?

Nonsense, I'm here guarding the Remnant Pill Pavilion.

Qin Mo thought to himself, but on the surface he obediently lowered his head.

"My young lady's willingness to set foot in your Cloud Rain Palace is an honor for you."

Mo Yu spoke in a cold voice.

"yes."

Su Qingyi's tone remained unchanged, but the sword intent of forgetting the heart suddenly surged, and the temperature within a radius of several feet dropped rapidly, even covering the pebbles on the ground with a thin layer of frost.

Qin Mo shuddered.

The cultivation speed of a Heavenly Spiritual Root is indeed astonishing; she went from the early to the middle stage of the Golden Core realm in just a short time.

"I'm taking this person with me."

Shangguan Yue spoke indifferently, as if stating something perfectly ordinary.

Did you ask me about the sword in my hand?

Su Qingyi lightly stepped on her toes and rose up from the sword hilt.

The long sword flew up from the ground, and she caught it with her other hand, pointing the blade towards Shangguan Yue.

"Su Qingyi, you don't need to worry about my affairs."

Qin Mo said in a deep voice.

"Who cares about you?"

Su Qingyi didn't even glance at him.

"If I say I'm taking it, no one can stop me."

Shangguan Yue took a step towards Qin Mo.

"presumptuous!"

Su Qingyi unleashed her Forgetful Heart Sword Qi, a dazzling sword light tearing through the night sky, heading straight for Shangguan Yue's face.

Where the sword's edge passed, a visible crack was torn in the air.

"clang!"

Mo Yu blocked the attack, and with a flick of his right hand, a blood-red longsword appeared out of thin air. The sword energy surged and forcefully cleaved the sword light in two.

"You're not qualified to lay a hand on my young lady."

Mo Yu stood holding a knife, the blade glistening with blood.

Top grade spiritual weapon.

The two clashed, their sword and saber energies swirling together in a chaotic melee.

Just as Su Qingyi was entangled, Shangguan Yue raised her right hand, and a golden-red rope shot out from her sleeve at such a speed that Qin Mo had no time to react.

Qin Mo instinctively reached out to grab it.

The moment his fingertips touched the rope, it came to life, coiling around his wrists, chest, abdomen, and legs like a snake, binding him tightly in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell?!"

Qin Mo desperately tried to circulate the Primordial Devouring Heaven Technique to stimulate his internal energy and blood, but found that the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became, and even his peak Copper Skin Realm body could not break free.

"Save your energy."

Shangguan Yue walked up to him, looking down at him. "The Spirit Binding Rope is a top-grade spiritual artifact. Even a Foundation Establishment Grand Perfection cultivator couldn't break free from it. Come with me obediently."

Before she could finish speaking, she grabbed Qin Mo by the back of his collar, channeled her spiritual energy into her feet, and propelled him into the sky.

The Valley Locking Formation of Remnant Pill Valley was useless in front of her. Shangguan Yue waved her other hand, and powerful spiritual energy slammed into the formation wall, shattering the light barrier like collapsing glass.

Upon seeing this scene, Su Qingyi's eyes showed surprise for the first time.

She wanted to pursue him.

"Your opponent is here!"

Mo Yu roared, plunged his longsword into the ground, and unleashed a torrent of sword energy that sent boulders tumbling into the air.

The next instant, the ground beneath her feet exploded, and countless blood-red blades of light transformed into meteors, raining down on Su Qingyi from all directions.

"A shooting star chasing the moon?"

Su Qingyi was forced to condense a sword to protect herself.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Mo Yu leaped into the night sky and disappeared from sight in an instant.

The aftershocks of the collapse of the entire Remnant Pill Valley's formation spread throughout Hehuan Mountain, and several powerful spiritual pressures pierced through the air from the mountain peak.

The important figures of Yunyu Palace were alarmed.

……

"Let me go!"

"I've told you so many times, you've mistaken me for someone else!"

A thousand miles away, in a desolate valley.

Shangguan Yue threw Qin Mo from mid-air, and he crashed onto the cracked ground, raising a cloud of dust.

suffocated.

Even a physical body at the peak of the Copper Skin Realm is no different from paper when faced with a high-grade spiritual artifact, the Spirit Binding Rope.

Who exactly is this woman?

He wielded top-grade spiritual weapons with every move, and even the maid beside him was at the Golden Core stage, wielding a blood-red blade that was also a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Looking at the entire Cloud Rain Palace, the sect leader only has one high-grade spiritual artifact as his trump card.

"Still being stubborn?"

Shangguan Yue stood in front of him, her tone calm, but the knuckles of her fingers, gripping her sleeve, turned white.

"Fine, you won't admit it, huh?"

She turned her head.

"Mo Yu, castrate him."

"...What?"

Qin Mo's expression changed drastically.

"Yes, Miss."

Mo Yu, carrying the blood-red longsword, walked towards him step by step.