Mo Zhitao listened to the words of the two elders, and he understood. Why did Xiao An raise their martial arts to the seventh level so quickly, because the Martial Alliance itself could make the Seven-Rank Martial Arts Pill, and the people of the Martial League could eat more Seven-Rank Martial Arts, so it would be easy for them to improve the seventh-grade martial arts.

But if you are an eighth-level martial artist, you need an eight-grade martial arts pill, and the martial arts league can't produce it, so if you want to improve, it will be a lot slower.

"Two elders, as I said just now, because I don't have eight-grade medicinal materials, I haven't refined the eight-rank practice pill. However, I still have some confidence that I should be able to refine it. Mo Zhitao said seriously.

"How sure are you?" Elder Hei asked Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao thought for a while and said, "There may be a fifty percent chance." ”

"Fifty percent?!" Elder Black cried out in surprise. Because even if Lan Pengshan is a seventh-grade alchemist, the seventh-grade cultivation pill he sometimes refines will still fail. Sometimes it's a fifty to seventy percent success rate.

Elder Hei thought that Mo Zhitao had a 30% success rate, which was good, but he didn't expect Mo Zhitao to say that he had a 50% chance of success.

"Well, because I haven't tried, I don't dare to say." Mo Zhitao said. "Elders, you know that, too. The work of refining medicine is that the more you refine, the better, and practice makes perfect. If you give me the Eight Grades of medicinal herbs to refine regularly, I will have a better chance of success. ”

"Okay, you try again." Elder Hei took out his mobile phone again and called the person in charge of the warehouse, "Hey, I'm Elder Hei, you go to the warehouse now and get three medicinal materials for refining the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill for me." When you came here, tell the doorman that I called you in. ”

Just now, Elder Hei told Master Men that without their summons, no one else could come in.

"Ah, Elder Black, you, do you want eight-grade medicinal herbs?" The head of the warehouse asked curiously. "Is it someone from the Tianxiang Sect who came to exchange the eight-grade practice pill with us?"

"You just finish what I told you, don't ask more, it's not good for you." Elder Black said sternly. "I know what you mean, now Elder Bai is also here, you will see him when you come over, this is the order of the two of us."

"Yes, yes, I'll prepare now." The person in charge of the warehouse said hurriedly. He heard Elder Black say this, he didn't have to worry about anything. Because the things here in the Wumeng are either exchanged for points, or the two elders order to take them at the same time, otherwise, others can't take more of these things, and he can't eat and walk around.

Mo Zhitao excitedly put the Seven Rank Exercise Pill into his arms, with this thing, it can help his brother or woman improve his martial arts.

"Zhitao, we will prepare three eight-grade medicinal materials for you, because you just said that your success rate is about fifty percent, so if you use these three eight-grade medicinal materials to refine an eight-rank practice pill, that eight-grade practice pill will belong to us." Elder Black looked at Mo Zhitao gloomily.

"Okay." Mo Zhitao nodded. "However, if I can refine two eight-rank cultivation pills, then one of them is mine, is that okay?"

"Huh this?" Elder Bai thought for a moment, and finally he nodded and said, "Okay, if you can refine two eight-rank cultivation pills with three medicinal herbs, we will give you one." ”

Elder Bai didn't believe that Mo Zhitao was so powerful, and the success rate was seventy percent, so he thought that he had earned it.

The head of the warehouse came again, this time, empty-handed and did not bring anything with him. Just when Mo Zhitao was wondering what was going on, the person in charge's hand moved, and he actually had an extra bag of things in his hand.

Then after the person in charge put the bag of things in his hand on the ground, his hand moved again, and there was another bag of things in his hand, until the person in charge put the three bags of things on the ground, Mo Zhitao's eyes widened.

Oh my God, is this warehouse manager going to magic? When he came in just now, he didn't have anything in his hand, how could he take out so many things now? The more Mo Zhitao thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

The person in charge said to Elder Bai: "Elder Bai, Elder Hei asked me to bring three copies of the eight-grade medicinal herbs, and I have brought them now, do you have any other instructions?" ”

The person in charge was very smart, he was now asking Elder Bai if there was such a thing?

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Elder Bai said to the person in charge of the warehouse. "This matter is to be kept secret, you should act as if nothing happened, you know?"

"I know." The person in charge of the warehouse nodded solemnly.

"Let's go." Elder Black waved his hand to the person in charge. The head of the warehouse was their cronies, and they believed him.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was still looking at the person in charge who had already walked away, Elder Bai couldn't help but smile and asked, "Zhitao, what are you doing?" ”

"Elder Bai, when the person in charge of the warehouse came in just now, he didn't have anything in his hand, how could he take out three bags of things all of a sudden? Could it be that he is magical? Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"Hehehe." Elder Bai said proudly. "Zhitao, our Wumeng is a very powerful place, there are many things you don't know. If you want to know, you can keep working on it. As long as you can listen to us, you will have the opportunity to become an elder of the Martial Alliance in the future. ”

Mo Zhitao's strength is so strong, and he is not bad, after discussing with the black and white elders, he is thinking of cultivating Mo Zhitao as a successor.

"Cut, aren't the treasures in the Wumeng just those things in the catalog? I've seen it before. Mo Zhitao said disapprerovingly.

"Zhitao, you don't know, there are still some things in it, it's inconvenient to write there, you'll know later." Elder Bai tempted Mo Zhitao.

"We'll talk about it later." Mo Zhitao said. "I'll refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill now."

Mo Zhitao began to refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, because this was the first time he had refined the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, he did not do it as fast as last time, but carefully checked the medicinal materials, and then slowly put the Ambiguous Pill into the Diding Furnace to refine it into powder.

Synthesizing the medicinal powder and finally refining it into a practice pill is the most difficult step in refining medicine, and many alchemists fail in this step.

When the fragrance came out of the refining furnace, the black and white elder's eyes showed joy. Could it be that Mo Zhitao could succeed in refining the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill for the first time?

But just when they had this idea, there was a "pop" explosion, and the lid of the Diding furnace was blown out, and the furnace fell to the ground, and all the powder was lost without synthesis.

"Oh my God, it failed." Elder Bai screamed in pity. These eight medicinal materials are very precious, alas, they are gone.

"I'm sorry, two elders, this is my first time, and I'm not very proficient in this refining method." Mo Zhitao embarrassedly picked up the Diding furnace and checked it, this Diding furnace was very good, and after the explosion just now, it was not damaged. It seems that a good thing is a good thing.

Elder Hei comforted Mo Zhitao, "Zhitao, it's okay, how can there be no failure in refining medicine?" Don't be discouraged, failure is the mother of success. ”

Speaking of this, Elder Black kicked Elder Bai, "Elder Bai, how can you hit Zhitao?" He only failed for the first time, and you blacked face at him, do you say that's good? ”

"I, I just said a few words regrettably, I didn't hit Zhitao." Elder Bai said with a bitter face. He also knew that one failure of the alchemist was nothing, he just had great hopes for Mo Zhitao, and he hoped that Mo Zhitao would be an eight-rank pharmacist. The eight-rank pharmacist in his twenties is scary to say.

Mo Zhitao said with a smile: "Elder Hei, this is nothing, I have mastered the relevant laws, I should not fail to practice medicine next time." ”

"Zhitao, you don't have to be discouraged, even if you can't succeed these three times, you are still young, as long as you work hard, you can definitely succeed." Elder Hei comforted Mo Zhitao. There are many steps to refining the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill, I heard that there are hundreds of them, and if one of them is wrong, there will be problems.

However, Elder Hei didn't know that Mo Zhitao's memory was very strong, as long as Mo Zhitao had seen something, he would not be mistaken. Mo Zhitao's failure just now was just that he was not well controlled in the use of internal force, and he made a mistake when he got the heat, which made the pill explode.

"Zhitao, don't just talk and don't practice, you can continue." Elder Bai said.

Elder Hei said worriedly, "Zhitao, do you want to take a break?" You've spent a lot of energy just now. ”

"No, I can still support it." Mo Zhitao shook his head.

Mo Zhitao began to refine the medicine with the second eight-grade practice pill again, this time, Mo Zhitao refined it very well, and after a few hours, he finally refined the practice pill.

Elder Bai took the pill refined by Mo Zhitao, and he looked at it excitedly, "Hahaha, this is the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, although the practice is not very good, it is inferior, but Zhitao can refine it, it is very good." Elder Black, take a look. ”

Elder Hei also took the eight-rank practice pill that had just been refined with a fragrance, he looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "Elder Bai, this is really an eight-rank practice pill." ”

Mo Zhitao glanced at Elder Black angrily, "Elder Hei, what do you mean by this?" Will I, Mo Zhitao, still lie to you? I said that I am an eight-grade alchemist, so what's the benefit of me lying to you? Okay, will you give me the Eight Rank Exercise Pill? ”

"Zhitao, what do you want to do?" When Elder Bai heard Mo Zhitao say this, he immediately wrapped up the eight-rank cultivation pill and put it in his arms.

"Hey, Elder Bai, didn't we just say okay? Two eight-rank practice pills were refined, and one was given to me. Mo Zhitao said.

"Yes, this one is for us, and the other eight-grade practice pill refined from medicinal materials is for you." Elder Bai wouldn't be so stupid.

Mo Zhitao used two medicinal materials to refine an eight-grade practice pill, and if the third medicinal materials were used, Mo Zhitao might not succeed. Mo Zhitao had just started refining the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, and if he had a seventy percent chance of success, wouldn't Mo Zhitao be a genius in refining medicine?

Therefore, Elder Bai wanted to take this eight-rank practice pill for himself, and let Mo Zhitao go to the eight-rank practice pill that was nothing.