Elder Bai said angrily to Mo Zhitao: "Mo Zhitao, don't talk nonsense, I haven't liked men for many years. ”

"Ah, Elder Bai, you used to like men?" Mo Zhitao secretly broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately, Elder Bai didn't like men for many years, if he still liked men now, he would have to stay away.

"Hahaha." Elder Black laughed.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a metaphor, not that I used to like men." Elder Bai hurriedly defended himself.

Elder Hei said: "Elder Bai, I now find that this kid Mo Zhitao is quite good at putting people in his pockets, we must be careful when we talk in the future, otherwise, we will be deceived by him." ”

"Yes, this time he lied to us and asked his people to come to the practice room to practice, and we didn't know how to explain to others." Elder Bai was secretly sweating.

"Two elders, I, Mo Zhitao, am not that kind of person." Mo Zhitao said.

"Hmph, you're that kind of person." Elder Bai turned his head to look at Elder Hei, "Elder Hei, we have to cheer up our spirits. Otherwise, all the belongings in the Wumeng were deceived by this kid. ”

Mo Zhitao became interested, "Elder, what other good belongings does the Wumeng have, you can tell me." ”

"There's nothing good about it." The two black and white elders immediately shut up, how could the Wu Alliance not have any good things? However, they couldn't let Mo Zhitao know. Mo Zhitao is like a thief, if Mo Zhitao knows that there are good things inside, he will definitely think of stealing or cheating.

"Elders, do we have the Nine Rank Cultivation Pill here?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Zhitao, do you think that the Nine Rank Cultivation Pill is so easy to refine?" Elder Black said solemnly. "Now there are fewer and fewer alchemists, and our Martial Alliance can only refine the seventh-grade practice pill and the eighth-grade practice pill, which can only be practiced by the alchemy masters over there."

Mo Zhitao asked excitedly, "Is there a Nine Rank Cultivation Pill over there?" "Sister, if he eats one, he may raise the Yin and Yang Jue to the seventh level, and if his strength reaches the ninth level, he will not be afraid of the Lin family.

"It's a secret." The two elders said in unison. "Zhitao, there are some things that we can't know, only the head of the big family over there knows."

"Alas, I know that the refining of high-grade practice pills requires powerful alchemists and high-grade medicinal materials, however, our Martial Alliance only has seven-grade alchemists, it's a pity." Elder Black sighed.

Mo Zhitao asked, "Elder Hei, do our Martial Alliance have any medicinal materials for refining the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill?" ”

"What's the use of the medicinal herbs that have the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill?" Elder Bai said. "Without an eight-rank martial arts alchemist, no matter how good the medicinal materials are, they are useless."

Mo Zhitao thought in his heart for a while, "Two elders, let's discuss doing a business, how about it?" ”

Elder Hei raised his head to look at Mo Zhitao's cunning expression, he shook his head desperately and said, "No, you are so cunning, we won't do anything business with you." Elder Bai, are you right? ”

"Yes, Mo Zhitao, you are too cunning, we dare not do business with you." Elder Bai nodded in agreement.

"Two elders, did you take your Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill from over there?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"What do you mean by taking, we take good things and exchange them." Elder Black cried out loudly. Such a good thing, how could it be taken, every year when they go there to exchange for the eight-grade practice pill, they will have to bleed heavily from the Wumeng, and the two of them are dripping blood in their hearts when they look at it.

But if the Martial Alliance didn't have the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill, it wouldn't be able to attract a large number of masters to work hard for them here. The master in the martial arts doesn't like money, so he wants to improve his martial arts. As long as they say that they have served the Martial League for so many years and relied on points to exchange for eight-rank practice pills, they will definitely want to stay here to practice, perform tasks, and finally change to eight-rank practice pills to improve their martial arts.

Mo Zhitao smiled darkly, "If you provide me with medicinal materials and I help you refine the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill, what good will I do?" ”

Now Mo Zhitao has a bold plan, which is to help Wumeng refine the practice pill and get benefits from it. Wumeng has a large number of high-grade medicinal materials here, and it is difficult for them to buy seven-grade medicinal materials outside, let alone eight-grade medicinal materials.

"What?" Elder Hei glared at Mo Zhitao in surprise, "Zhitao, you don't think about the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill and have a fever in your head, do you?" The doctor is not autonomous, you go back to the medical department and ask someone to help you see the disease. "Elder Bai is worried about Mo Zhitao's body.

Mo Zhitao glanced at Elder Bai and said, "Elder Bai, you're sick." ”

"Mo Zhitao, if you weren't sick, you just said that you would help us refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill?" Elder Bai said. "You know what? It's not that your martial arts are high, you're an alchemist. Now there are fewer and fewer alchemists in our country, what is the reason? That is, to have the talent of an alchemist, but also to have perseverance and alchemy. ”

Because, many times the alchemists delved into the preparation of medicinal materials and pills, and they did not have time to practice martial arts. If they have time to practice martial arts, their ability to refine medicine will not be improved.

Like Lan Pengshan, the deputy head of the Medical Department of the Martial League, he is a seventh-grade alchemist, and he has just been promoted to such an ability. At the same time, those doctors in the medical department often study medical skills, and it is difficult to improve their martial arts, let alone those who are in the profession of alchemists.

Even if your martial arts are level nine, if you don't know how to refine medicine and don't have the talent for alchemy, no matter how high your martial arts are, it's useless, maybe you can't even refine a first-grade practice pill!

Mo Zhitao said: "Our Yin-Yang Sect already has alchemy, and it is estimated that the other four medical sects also have alchemy. And I, I should be able to refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill. ”

Mo Zhitao didn't dare to say that he would definitely do it, because of the restrictions of high-grade medicinal materials, he had only refined the seventh-grade Cultivation Pill, not the Eighth-Grade Practicing Pill.

"Zhitao, you are also an alchemist?" Elder Bai looked at Mo Zhitao with a little surprise. Although it is said that all major medical sects have their own alchemists, the level of martial arts and medicine refining is completely different.

Don't say that the eighth-grade alchemist is the sixth-grade alchemist, and he is also a figure that all major sects rush to want. At that time, when the Wumeng recruited Lan Pengshan, Lan Pengshan was only a five-grade alchemist.

After the Wu Alliance spent a lot of resources on Lan Pengshan's body, he was able to improve to the strength of a seventh-grade alchemist. Like the people over there, they inquired about the strength of Lan Peng Mountain from time to time. It is estimated that as long as Lan Peng Mountain's martial arts reach level eight, the people over there will want to dig Lan Peng Mountain and go there.

Even if Lan Peng Mountain's alchemy level did not have eight grades, they knew that as long as the martial arts reached the eighth level of the alchemist, the level of medicine refining would not be much worse. As long as you continue to work hard, you may be able to increase the strength of refining medicine to the eighth grade.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, I am also an alchemist. ”

"Ahh Elder Bai shouted in surprise, and he jumped three feet high. "You're actually an alchemist?"

Elder Black shouted, "Elder Bai, don't be impulsive, aren't you afraid that others will know?" ”

Elder Bai also knew that he had lost his temper, and while he hurriedly ran to the door to close the door, he said to the door master outside the door, "We don't see anyone else now." With that, Elder Bai closed the door and returned to his seat.

"Zhitao, how many kinds of alchemists are you?" Elder Bai asked Mo Zhitao.

"I don't know how many I have now." Mo Zhitao was embarrassed. "However, I definitely have seven grades, because I can refine the seven grades of practice pills."

"My good man, you are actually a seventh-grade alchemist." Elder Bai patted his thigh and shouted excitedly.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Elder Bai, you are wrong. ”

"Am I wrong?" Elder Bai said strangely. "Zhitao, didn't you just say that?"

"I mean, I'm at least a seventh-grade alchemist, but not an eighth-grade, I don't know, I haven't refined. Because I haven't been able to find the eight-grade medicinal materials, I can't find them on the market at all. Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face.

Alas, if he had seventh-grade or eighth-grade medicinal herbs, he would be able to refine some high-grade practice pills, and his brothers would be able to break through.

Like Master Muming, he has been wandering at the peak of the late seventh level, if there is an eight-grade practice pill for the master to eat, he will definitely be able to raise Master Muming's martial arts to the eighth level.

Last time, Lin Jingmin paid them an eight-grade practice pill, but that was what Zixu and they deserved, and Mo Zhitao was embarrassed to take them. At the same time, Mo Zhitao was also afraid that Zixu would be in danger, so he also wanted to improve Zixu's strength.

"Zhitao, in fact, this is not very difficult to identify, if we give you the eight-grade medicinal materials, you will know it as soon as you try it." Elder Black said.

"This one is fine, I can try it." Mo Zhitao also said excitedly. He hadn't refined the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill yet, so if he was allowed to give it a try, it would be very cool. And he can improve his internal strength in the process of refining medicines, and he also has benefits.

Of course, he can't tell others about this advantage. Because he was originally a freak, his method of improving his martial arts was different from others.

Elder Bai asked Mo Zhitao, "Zhitao, when you were refining the Seven-Rank Cultivation Pill, what was the success rate?" ”

"yes, what's the success rate? How many times have you failed ten times of refining? Elder Black said. With such an algorithm, it is easy to know what Mo Zhitao's success rate is.

"If I refine the Seven-Rank Cultivation Pill now, I won't fail." Mo Zhitao said with a smile. At first, he would fail, but now that he has mastered the technique of refining the Seven Rank Cultivation Pill, he will not fail. Even Cen Tianjie, under the guidance of Mo Zhitao, has a much less chance of failure.

"Ah, you, you have 100% succeeded in refining the Seven-Rank Cultivation Pill?" Elder Bai's face changed drastically.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, as long as I am given the seven-grade medicinal materials, I am now 100% successful in refining the seven-grade practice pill." Alas, high-grade medicinal materials are very rare, and we all have to be very careful. ”

"Oh my God." Elder Bai stood up excitedly and waved his hand. "Zhitao, if you have refined a seventh-grade practice pill like this, maybe you are an eighth-grade pharmacist!"