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

"Are you Qin Mo?"

Su Qingyi stared intently at the eyes behind the mask.

"Qin Mo, is that you?"

Han Dazhuang stood there dumbfounded, his gaze shifting back and forth between the mask and the outer robe.

"That young man Qin Mo is my old friend, despite our age difference."

Qin Mo pinched his throat, lowered his voice by three-tenths, and spoke in a light tone as if he were talking about something extremely ordinary.

As long as he doesn't admit it, and as long as Su Qingyi doesn't see the face under the mask with her own eyes, he will never admit it, even if you beat him to death.

The reasoning is there.

Once his true colors are exposed, the image of the reclusive alchemist king he has painstakingly cultivated will be completely ruined.

Gu Yingxue, Shen Ruoyan, Hua Meiniang—which one of them didn't come because of his status as a master?

"If you are not Qin Mo, why are you wearing his robe?"

Han Dazhuang pressed for more information.

Su Qingyi's Forget-Heart Sword was still suspended in mid-air, its blade pointing towards his chest.

"When did it become your place to interfere in what I do?"

Qin Mo's tone turned cold.

"this……"

Han Dazhuang scratched the back of his head, unsure.

"Take off your mask."

Su Qingyi tightened her voice, and pushed the sword forward another half step.

"How dare you!"

Qin Mo glanced at her, his gaze, even through the mask, carrying a hint of condescending pressure.

"Um?"

Su Qingyi stopped in her tracks.

She couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong, but she felt a familiar feeling about this person that made her spine tighten.

"What did your grandmaster just tell you?"

Qin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his posture composed.

"..."

Su Qingyi's sword tip trembled slightly.

Gu Yingxue's voice still echoed in her ears.

That order left no room for negotiation.

"Would you like me to repeat it for you? Didn't your grandmaster tell you to obey my every command?"

Qin Mo's tone was neither hurried nor slow.

"……yes."

Su Qingyi pursed her lips, lowering the Forget-Heart Sword by half an inch.

"That can't be right... Her Highness is to be at your beck and call?"

Han Dazhuang stared wide-eyed at the masked man in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

"If you're not Qin Mo, then where is Qin Mo? Could he have been killed by those beasts from the Azure Dragon Sect?"

Han Dazhuang's voice cracked in his anxiety.

"Qin Mo is alive and well. I sent him out of the mountains a long time ago."

Qin Mo's tone remained calm and composed.

"They've seen them off? That's good, that's good..."

Han Dazhuang patted his chest and exhaled a long breath.

Qin Mo stared at Han Dazhuang, his expression softening slightly beneath the mask.

This guy was fighting all over the mountain, but instead of thinking about running for his life, he grabbed a broken kitchen knife and rushed into the most poisonous Dan Valley, just to find him.

If it were anyone else in the palace, they would have preferred to stay as far away from him as possible.

Qin Mo flipped his right hand, and a small jade bottle appeared in his palm.

"..."

Su Qingyi's eyelashes twitched. Did this person have a storage treasure?

"Here are ten Spirit Gathering Pills, take them."

Qin Mo threw the jade bottle at Han Dazhuang.

"what?"

Han Dazhuang caught it in a flurry, almost losing his grip.

"Ten Spirit Gathering Pills? For me? Why should I?"

Han Dazhuang tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

"Because you treat Qin Mo like a brother."

Qin Mo looked at him.

From the moment he transmigrated into this body, everyone in the Cloud and Rain Palace treated him like dirt and bullied him because of his mixed spiritual roots.

Only Han Dazhuang treated him like a human being from beginning to end. Whenever someone bullied him, this simpleton was always the first to rush out.

When the Azure Dragon Sect attacked, everyone in the palace was looking out for their own lives. Only Han Dazhuang remembered that there was a Qin Mo in the Remnant Pill Valley.

"Just because of that?"

Han Dazhuang was stunned as he held the jade bottle.

A Spirit Gathering Pill costs several hundred low-grade spirit stones; ten of them would be more than he could ever dream of.

For these menial disciples, being able to touch even a single remnant of elixir power in their entire lives was considered an immense blessing.

"Cultivate your skills diligently and don't let this friendship down."

Qin Mo secretly calculated that ten pills would be enough for Han Dazhuang to advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Why don't we give him the basic version of the Hunyuan Body Refining Technique as well?

Just as Qin Mo was pondering how to pass on the cultivation technique to Han Dazhuang, a deep thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky.

"Rumble..."

The Remnant Valley beneath our feet shook violently, and boulders rolled down the cliff face.

Qin Mo looked up.

The Azure Dragon Seal, as large as half a mountain and hanging high in the sky, was now tightly bound by countless star chains that rushed out from the depths of Yunyu Mountain.

The chains emitted a dazzling light, each one embedding itself into the seal, like thousands of iron pythons tightening their grip on their prey.

Cang Hai, who was sitting cross-legged on top of the Azure Dragon Seal, had sunken cheeks and dry white hair like straw. His vital energy had been completely absorbed by the Great Zhou Heaven Cloud and Rain Bewitching Immortal Array.

The Azure Dragon Sect patriarch, who had vowed to make everyone in the Cloud Rain Palace pay with their lives for his grandson, couldn't even lift a finger at this moment.

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze, feeling relieved.

Yunyu Palace has won.

Above the mountaintop plaza, Gu Yingxue stood on her sword, soaring through the air.

Starlight fell from the sky, and the 365 array platforms complemented the stars overhead.

She was enveloped in starlight, merging with the great formation, and the power within a hundred miles was in her palm.

At this moment, no one below the Nascent Soul stage can shake him.

"How is this possible..."

Outside Yunyu Mountain, the Canglong Sect disciples who had escaped beforehand were completely dumbfounded by what they saw.

The disciples of the traitor Tang Mei were also pale-faced.

They calculated everything, but they never expected that Gu Yingxue would shatter her core and transform into a nascent soul at this critical juncture, nor did they expect that the sect's protective formation could be activated by a single person.

They thought that everything would be fine once the array's core was destroyed, but the Nascent Soul cultivator was able to dispel the array on his own. Their master had no idea about this backup plan.

"It's over..."

The surviving disciples of the Azure Dragon Sect were terrified to the core.

"Where is Elder Cangxuan? Where is the Elder?"

Someone shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Your Grand Elder is currently enjoying himself in the Cloud and Rain Secret Realm."

Gu Yingxue's voice came down from the sky, sweeping coldly over the group of fish that had slipped through the net outside the mountain.

All the disciples of the Azure Dragon Sect on the mountain had fallen into the illusion of the Bewitching Immortal Array, their vital energy drained and they turned into withered corpses.

Strangely, each of the mummified corpses had a satisfied smile on their face, as if they were immersed in the sweetest dream before they died.

Those two idiots, Cang Xuan and Tang Mei, sealed the entrance themselves after entering the secret realm.

Once the secret realm is sealed off, the people inside will be completely unaware of any collapses or landslides in the outside world.

"What?"

"Even at this hour, the Grand Elder is still here..."

Those Canglong Sect disciples who had miraculously survived were furious.

At this moment, Bai Chenshuang finally found an opening in the Azure Dragon Locking Heaven Formation and rushed up the eastern mountain peak with her sword.

With a flash of white light, her longsword cleanly cleaved the towering Azure Dragon Banner on the battle platform in two.

The flags broke and the battle collapsed.

The entire Azure Dragon Locking Heaven Formation collapsed with a roar, and the remaining spiritual power receded like the tide.

Gu Yingxue's lips twitched slightly.

It's time to close the net.

She was about to unleash the full power of the formation to completely suppress the unclaimed Azure Dragon Seal.

"You think just anyone can touch my Azure Dragon Sect's most prized treasure?"

A loud shout came from the horizon, followed by two figures tearing through the void and stepping out from the crack in the sky.

An overwhelming pressure poured down from the distant sky, as if two great mountains were falling from the heavens.

Everyone felt like they were choking on their own breath.

"Haha... Both of our patriarchs have arrived! This time, Yunyu Palace is doomed!"

The disciples of the Azure Dragon Sect cried out when they saw the two figures on the horizon.

Inside the Valley of Broken Pills, Qin Mo felt two terrifying auras pressing down from the distant sky, and his feet froze in place.

The two Nascent Soul elders of the Azure Dragon Sect joined forces to attack.

Can Gu Yingxue handle this all by herself?