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

The person who came was Gu Yingxue.

Gu Yingxue saw her Daoist partner sitting opposite a woman in a white dress whose beauty was enough to bewitch all living beings, and the light in her eyes turned cold.

The black-clad maid who emerged from the shadows with a sword exuded an aura that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

"Step back."

Shangguan Yue said in a deep voice.

Mo Yu sheathed his sword and retreated into the shadows.

Gu Yingxue gritted her teeth.

Qin Mo has a Nascent Soul stage protector by his side.

Who exactly is this woman?

She hasn't stopped yet.

"Who do you think you are?!"

Gu Yingxue drew her sword, its crimson-gold blade aimed directly at Shangguan Yue's throat.

She thought this woman had kidnapped Qin Mo and forced him to engage in dual cultivation to replenish his vital energy.

"court death."

Mo Yu's voice came from the shadows, and his figure reappeared, his black blade gleaming coldly, his icy eyes locked onto Gu Yingxue.

"Stop, all of you!"

Seeing the tense standoff on both sides, Qin Mo's mind went blank.

Gu Yingxue is at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and although Mo Yu on the other side is at the late stage of Golden Core, Shangguan Yue is the real trouble.

If this newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator gets serious, Gu Yingxue might not be able to withstand it.

"Um?"

Gu Yingxue's gaze fell on Qin Mo's face.

"One of our own."

Qin Mo tried to downplay his words.

Gu Yingxue stared at Qin Mo for a couple of breaths, then turned to look at Shangguan Yue.

What exactly is this woman's identity?

She retrieved the crimson gold flying sword.

Mo Yu also retreated into the shadows.

Gu Yingxue then noticed the withered corpse on the ground.

She recognized Blood Butcher.

When that old man kidnapped Qin Mo just now, she chased after him for a thousand miles with all her might but still couldn't catch up.

With her Nascent Soul cultivation at its peak, she couldn't even withstand a single move.

This level of assassin was now nothing more than a skinned skeleton.

Did these two people do it together?

Gu Yingxue was unable to ascertain the depth of Shangguan Yue's cultivation level.

When she saw the traces of Qin Mo and this woman sitting together in dual cultivation, her chest felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and she felt an indescribable discomfort.

Although it was only a literary pursuit.

But she was still unhappy.

I've never felt this way before.

What is this?

Jealous?

Gu Yingxue has lived for over two hundred years, and her mind has always been as still as water when she cultivated Taoism and refined elixirs. When did she become like this?

Could it be that she has truly fallen for this masked man who has never shown her his true face?

Gu Yingxue was startled by her own thought.

……

Two hours later.

Shangguan Yue's spiritual pressure suddenly surged.

Her nascent soul foundation was rapidly solidified through dual cultivation, and her cultivation level directly entered the middle stage of nascent soul.

Qin Mo got up and stepped back.

The spiritual energy within a hundred miles was stirred up by her, surging towards Shangguan Yue like a tide.

The nascent soul within her opened its eyes, and a faint shadow rose from behind her. Although it was faint, the oppressive aura made Gu Yingxue's breath catch in her throat.

The ground beneath my feet was trembling.

In the distance, the mountain rocks were cracked, revealing spiderweb-like patterns, and birds and beasts lay prostrate on the ground, too afraid to move.

A phantom image dominated the surrounding area.

"Such a domineering Nascent Soul aura..."

Gu Yingxue's expression was solemn.

"Nascent Soul Incarnation..."

Mo Yu, hidden in the shadows, watched this scene with excitement in his eyes.

How long has it been?

The young lady then condensed a Nascent Soul avatar, and her cultivation entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Such speed is astonishing even in the entire Eastern Continent.

Those old guys from the Xuantian Immortal Sect have been suppressing Miss for so many years, and now they can finally turn the tables.

Shangguan Yue stood up, and the illusory image of her nascent soul suddenly disappeared into her body, along with the terrifying aura that enveloped the ruins.

"Cut it off."

Shangguan Yue glanced down at Xue Tu's corpse, her voice calm.

Mo Yu emerged from the shadows, swung his long sword, and Xue Tu's head rolled off.

She packed it in a jade box and put it into her storage bag.

"Send it to Xiao Tianci. Tell him the engagement is off, and he can keep the head himself."

After saying this, Shangguan Yue turned her gaze to Qin Mo.

The meaning in that glance was very complex.

"Next time we meet, I might not still be Wenxiu."

As soon as she finished speaking, she soared into the sky, with Mo Yu following closely behind. The two streaks of light disappeared into the night.

"No way... I helped you solidify your foundation, and you just patted your ass and left? Not even a thank you?"

Qin Mo looked utterly dejected.

Gu Yingxue also looked surprised.

They just left like that?

She breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

This woman's appearance was too stunning, and her aura of looking down on everything made even her feel uneasy, let alone the philandering Daoist partner in front of her.

Qin Mo did reap some benefits, though.

He and Shangguan Yue cultivated together for dozens of Great Cycles. Each Great Cycle brought in ten streams of Qiankun Qi. In addition, the Qi he had refined when he had absorbed all of Xue Tu's true essence had now exceeded three thousand streams.

Along with this, the Iron Bone Realm was also completely secured.

This trip was truly a near-death experience.

If it weren't for the Qiankun Transformation Furnace protecting him, Blood Butcher's God-Slaying Cone would have shattered his soul.

Oh, right, the God-Slaying Cone.

Although the iron cone was turned into scrap metal by the chemical furnace, he could completely recast it using the chemical furnace.

Qin Mo felt a surge of heat as he thought about this.

After being reforged, it will become a divine weapon-level killing move.

Even Xue Tu, who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, relied on it to save his life. If it were used to deal with other Nascent Soul stage monsters, who could withstand it?

The Nascent Soul Ancestor didn't have something like the Qiankun Transformation Furnace to protect him.

He pulled the dull iron awl from the rubble.

A line of text appeared in my mind: "Artifact ruined, consumes 6000 strands of Qiankun Qi, can be reforged."

"Six thousand paths?"

Qin Mo was both surprised and delighted.

I have a little over three thousand on hand, just half of which is enough to recast.

A few more times of dual cultivation will be enough.

Once this thing is fully formed, he will have an extra trump card to kill Nascent Soul cultivators.

Xiao Tianci, that madman, is backed by the Xuan Tian Immortal Sect, a behemoth whose protectors are all at the Nascent Soul level.

He carefully put away the God-Slaying Cone, his gaze falling on Blood Butcher's waist.

The storage ring is still there.

Qin Mo took off the ring that gleamed with a faint light.

A prompt immediately popped into his mind: Storage ring, a high-grade spiritual artifact, can remove the restriction by consuming 500 strands of Qiankun Qi.

Blood Butcher was an old monster who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and Qin Mo couldn't break the forbidden spell he had cast.

However, with the Transformation Furnace in hand, exchanging five hundred strands of Qiankun Qi for the life's worth of a Nascent Soul cultivator is well worth it.

Without hesitation, Qin Mo poured in five hundred streams of Qiankun Qi.

The restriction shattered, and the storage ring became ownerless.

He pledged allegiance to the master with his blood and probed into the realm with his divine sense.

What was inside made him gasp.

High-grade spirit stones were piled up like a small mountain, there were dozens of jade slips containing cultivation techniques, and a dazzling array of various pills and magical artifacts.

There are thousands of high-grade spirit stones alone, just by a quick glance.

"That old man is quite rich."

Qin Mo grinned.

Gu Yingxue watched him meticulously counting his spoils, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist.

"Who exactly are they?"

"Someone you can't afford to mess with."

Qin Mo gave a casual reply.

Gu Yingxue was stunned.

What did he mean by that?

Qin Mo didn't explain further, put the storage ring into his Qiankun space, and patted the pebbles off his body.

"Let's go back."

He and Gu Yingxue flew back to Yunxia Town on their swords.

Just as they landed at the entrance of the Drunken Flower Pavilion, before they could even get their footing, the sky in the distance suddenly changed color.

At the summit of Yunyu Mountain, an extremely powerful chill erupted from the peak, sweeping across all directions.

Frost congeals in the air, the sky is like a white curtain, and the surrounding vegetation is instantly covered in silver.

A beam of icy blue light shot into the sky from the mountaintop, its chilling aura spreading far and wide, covering the entire Cloud Rain Mountain with ice crystals.

All the monks in the town looked up in disbelief.

"Sect Master... Sect Master is about to shatter her core and transform into a Nascent Soul!"