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

After dealing with Murong Jue's matter, Qin Mo rushed back to Zuihualou and was stunned when he opened the door.

Gu Yingxue sat gracefully by the window, dressed in a plain white dress, sipping tea with her head bowed.

The person beside her wore a dark-patterned black palace dress, and his aura was deep and heavy, filling the entire room with a natural sense of oppression.

Bai Chenshuang, the sect leader of Yunyu Palace.

"Greetings, Senior Dan Wang. We apologize for our unauthorized visit and apologize for any inconvenience caused."

Bai Chenshuang stood up and bowed to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's mask concealed most of his expression. He turned around and sat down in the main seat with an air of nonchalance.

"Sect Leader Bai has come to see this old man personally; there must be something important on his mind, right?"

Bai Chenshuang glanced at Gu Yingxue and went straight to the point: "Senior, are you aware of the Eastern Continent Dao Discussion Conference?"

"I've heard of it."

Qin Mo picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Every 120 years, all forces from the Eastern Continent gather together, creating an unprecedented spectacle."

Bai Chenshuang took out a golden token from her sleeve and handed it over with both hands. "This is a golden pass. The holder of the token can directly enter the inner hall of the Dao Discussion Conference."

"This junior is unworthy, but wishes to present this token to Qin Mo, a disciple under your tutelage. What is your opinion, senior?"

The Eastern Continent Forum.

Qin Mo stared at the golden token, his heart skipping a beat.

He had heard Gu Yingxue mention it before; the Ancient Ruins would be opened at each session of the Dao Discussion Conference.

That ancient realm holds countless ancient inheritances and rare treasures; with a bit of luck, one could turn their fortunes around overnight.

More importantly, the rusted sword in his dantian needs a certain spiritual material from the ancient ruins to be reforged.

That's an ancient immortal artifact.

After being reforged, he gained a trump card.

However, the consumption of six thousand strands of Qiankun Qi is truly a headache.

Qin Mo pressed down on the surging heat in his chest, his tone unhurried: "Young people should go out and explore more; it's always better than staying cooped up in the mountains studying. A hundred years of secluded cultivation is not as valuable as ten years of worldly experience."

"A hundred years of secluded cultivation is not as valuable as ten years of worldly experience..."

Bai Chenshuang repeated the sentence softly, her eyes shining brightly.

Gu Yingxue also showed a look of respect, thinking to herself that the senior was indeed a senior, and every word he uttered was a profound truth.

"I will make arrangements immediately upon my return."

Bai Chenshuang put the token away and placed it on the table, then pushed it toward Qin Mo.

Qin Mo reached out and put the golden token into his sleeve, pressing his lips tightly together behind the mask.

"Senior, I have another request."

Bai Chenshuang suddenly stood up.

Qin Mo looked up at her.

Bai Chenshuang took a deep breath and reached out to unbutton the first button of her outer robe.

"Senior's dual cultivation technique is profound and unpredictable. Yingxue made rapid progress after dual cultivation with Senior. I have just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and my foundation is not yet stable. I humbly request Senior... to practice martial arts with me for one night."

Before she could finish speaking, Bai Chenshuang's ears were already bright red.

It's truly remarkable that she, as the head of a sect, would say such a thing.

"puff……"

Qin Mo couldn't hold the tea in his mouth and spat it out.

Tea spilled on half of Bai Chenshuang's face.

"..."

Bai Chenshuang froze on the spot.

"Senior, you..."

Gu Yingxue stood up abruptly.

Qin Mo hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Sorry, I choked."

Bai Chenshuang took the handkerchief and silently wiped the tea stains off her face, her complexion flushed.

A tea leaf was still clinging to her temple. Qin Mo reached out to remove it for her, but Bai Chenshuang turned her head away and took it off herself, tossing it onto the table.

"What do you think, senior?"

Bai Chenshuang sat up straight again, trying her best to maintain the dignity of the sect leader.

Qin Mo's lips twitched.

Can he say no?

If a dignified Nascent Soul Sect Master takes the initiative to speak, and he refuses, wouldn't that be ungrateful?

Moreover, Bai Chenshuang has only recently transformed into an infant through the shattered elixir, and his foundation certainly needs to be strengthened.

After cultivating with her, his Qi will increase even further.

It's a win-win deal no matter how you look at it.

"Sect Leader Bai, please put your hand down."

Gu Yingxue suddenly spoke, her tone turning cold.

Bai Chenshuang glanced at her: "Uncle Yingxue, I'm also trying to solidify my foundation..."

"Strengthening the foundation?"

Gu Yingxue snorted coldly, "Last time you said you'd let me have all of Senior Pill King's dual cultivation techniques, but now you're trying to snatch them up yourself?"

"Times change."

Bai Chenshuang remained unfazed. "Uncle-Master, you and Senior cultivated together and transformed into Nascent Souls overnight. I saw it all and was really envious. You can't just let Uncle-Master eat the meat and not let me have the soup, can you?"

"you……"

Gu Yingxue was furious.

Qin Mo sat at the head of the table, watching the two Nascent Soul experts fight face-to-face for the sake of dual cultivation with him. He couldn't suppress the smile that was playing on his lips under his mask.

"Gentlemen, how about this?"

Qin Mo cleared his throat.

They both turned to look at him at the same time.

"My dual cultivation technique is divided into literary cultivation and martial cultivation. There are too many people today, so martial cultivation is not convenient. The three of us can sit cross-legged and cultivate literary cultivation. We can temper our foundation in the same way, without delaying either."

"Three people together?"

Bai Chenshuang was stunned for a moment.

"The literary cultivation does not involve the physical body; it uses vital energy to connect the meridians. The three of them sit in a triangular formation, and I can direct them from the center."

Qin Mo said in a serious tone.

Gu Yingxue stared at Qin Mo for a long time before saying coldly, "Put away your thoughts of martial arts cultivation."

"Naturally, naturally."

Qin Mo nodded quickly.

Bai Chenshuang didn't say anything more and sat cross-legged on the futon in the training room.

Gu Yingxue snorted and followed her inside.

The three people form a triangular shape, with their palms touching.

"Eliminate distracting thoughts, open up your meridians, and do not resist."

Qin Mo activated the Qiankun Creation Scripture, drawing upon the nascent soul essence within both of them.

The three massive streams of vital energy converged along the meridians, like three great rivers flowing into the same main stream, circulating repeatedly within the three individuals' bodies.

After the first major cycle was completed, the Qiankun Transformation Furnace within Qin Mo's body trembled slightly.

Forty more streams of Qiankun Qi appeared in the furnace.

Two Nascent Soul cultivators simultaneously practiced dual cultivation, completing twenty cycles of cultivation for each of their major cycles, for a total of forty cycles.

The profits were higher than he had expected.

Qin Mo was greatly encouraged and sped up his work.

After being tempered in the Transformation Furnace, the nascent soul essence of the two was re-infused into their respective meridians, becoming several times purer.

Bai Chenshuang's closed eyes trembled slightly, and a faint blush rose on her face, clearly indicating that she had benefited greatly.

Gu Yingxue's face also flushed slightly, and her spiritual pressure was even heavier than before.

The three gradually entered a deep state of dual cultivation.

The great cycle of the universe continued, and an hour passed unknowingly.

"Bang!"

The door was banged on loudly.

"Master! Master, are you inside?"

It was Zheng Hong's voice, hoarse and urgent, with a sob in it.

Qin Mo frowned, stopped his practice, and opened his eyes.

Gu Yingxue and Bai Chenshuang simultaneously withdrew their palms and opened their eyes.

Qin Mo got up and opened the door.

Zheng Hong stumbled in, covered in blood, his left arm hanging limply, his robes torn to shreds, and several deep, bone-revealing claw marks on his face still oozing blood.

"What happened?"

"Master...the Divine Weapon Pavilion...has been vandalized!"

Zheng Hong knelt down with a thud, his voice hoarse from shouting.

"A Golden Core elder from the Azure Dragon Sect arrived, leading a group of people who barged in, saying they wanted to take everything from the shop and its goods. I couldn't stop them..."

"They threatened that if you didn't show up before dawn, they would kill all your subordinates and everyone inside!"