Mo Zhitao's words hit the weakness of the black and white elders, and they now regard Mo Zhitao as a treasure, and they want Mo Zhitao to help them refine the eight-grade practice pill. If Mo Zhitao refuses to agree, then how can he get it?

"Zhitao, there's something to discuss!" Elder Hei glanced at Elder Bai, "Elder Bai, since Zhitao wants to chase Princess Honggui, let's help him." ”

Elder Bai nodded knowingly and said, "Zhitao, we can promise you, but you have to cooperate with us in refining the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill." ”

"I can help you refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, but every time you successfully refine five Eight-Rank Cultivation Pills, you have to give me an Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill." Mo Zhitao played Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Now that his strength can overwhelm everything, if he doesn't improve the martial arts under his hands, how can he beat the Lin family of the Tianxiang Sect? Therefore, Mo Zhitao also wants to practice the Eight Grades of Gong Dan.

"Ah, Mo Zhitao, you might as well grab it." Elder Bai jumped up in anger.

Mo Zhitao said, "Elder Bai, my request is not too much. If you think about it, my current chance of success is 50 percent, and I will help you refine ten eight-grade medicinal materials in order to obtain an eight-grade practice pill, I need to spend a lot of internal strength, and sometimes I may go mad. If you don't say yes, forget it. ”

In fact, Mo Zhitao was able to improve his martial arts in the process of refining medicine, and he would not tell the two elders about this kind of benefit. Mo Zhitao just wanted to see what Elder Bai's bottom line was. If it doesn't work, then he will help the elders refine twenty eight-grade medicinal materials and require an eight-grade practice pill.

Elder Black pulled Elder Bai aside and whispered, "Elder Bai, I don't think Mo Zhitao's condition is too much. If you think about it, we and the Tianxiang Sect have cashed in the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, but we need ten copies of the Eight-Rank Medicinal Materials. We also lost four eight-rank practice pills. ”

"Yes, too." Elder Bai thought for a moment. "Now we can get five eight-rank practice pills with ten eight-grade medicinal herbs, and we have earned it too."

"Yes, if Zhitao's refining skills become better, we may be able to get more eight-rank practice pills." Elder Black said.

Elder Bai said, "Okay, let's promise Zhitao." He is now a cow, who called him an eight-grade alchemist. ”

Mo Zhitao was also excited when he saw that the two elders agreed to his request. "Elders, hurry up and bring the eight-grade medicinal herbs here, I want to refine the eight-grade practice pill."

Now Mo Zhitao already has an eight-rank practice pill, which is for Mu Ming. Get another one later, and give it to Yu Meijing. In this way, they will have more level 8 masters.

"Now? Don't you eat? Seeing that it was not yet dawn, Elder Bai couldn't help but ask Mo Zhitao strangely.

"It's okay, you bring me something to eat, and after bringing the medicinal materials in a while, I'll start refining the medicine again." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay, let's hurry." Elder Bai was also excited. Mo Zhitao is so powerful, helping them refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, with such a good thing, how could they disagree?

So, this time, it was Elder Bai who called the person in charge of the warehouse, "Person in charge, send us another ten copies of the eight-grade medicinal herbs, we have an urgent need." ”

"Ah, more?" The person in charge of the warehouse said in surprise. "Elder Bai, we don't have much in stock."

"There isn't much in stock, you can go to the medicine garden and pick it again." Elder Bai said disapprerovingly. The air here is very good, and in the past hundred years, there have been special people in the medicine garden who have planted those precious medicinal materials, and they should be able to prepare dozens of eight-grade medicinal materials.

When the person in charge of the warehouse heard Elder Bai say this, he had no choice but to prepare with a sad face.

Elder Hei also went to the room to get something out for Mo Zhitao to eat, and after Mo Zhitao finished eating, the person in charge of the warehouse also came, and he didn't have anything in his hands like last time, but he was able to take out ten large bags of medicinal herbs.

"It's weird." Mo Zhitao looked at the person in charge of the warehouse.

"Zhitao, don't look at it." Elder Bai smirked, "This is our good thing. ”

"What's that good thing?" Mo Zhitao asked. "Elder Bai, I'm your right-hand man, and if you have something good, give me one."

Elder Bai shook his head and said, "Not now, I'll talk about it later." ”

The person in charge of the warehouse said to the black and white elders with a bitter face: "Two elders, we don't have any eight-grade medicinal materials anymore, you have to save it, and we have to exchange it for the eight-grade practice pill." ”

"Look at you, are you at this level?" As Elder Bai spoke, he took out the eight-rank cultivation pill that Mo Zhitao had refined just now from his arms. "This is the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, you can put it in the warehouse."

The person in charge of the warehouse took the eight-grade practice pill and said happily: "Hehehe, so I have a bottom in my heart, otherwise, if I keep taking the eight-grade medicinal materials out like this, there will be no income, and I am afraid that I will not be able to manage this warehouse." ”

"Alright, let's go." Elder Bai waved his hand and let the warehouse leader leave.

Mo Zhitao took the first eight-grade medicinal herb and refined the eight-grade practice pill.

This time, Mo Zhitao refined a medium-grade eight-grade practice pill.

In the second eight-grade medicinal material, Mo Zhitao refined the first-grade eight-grade practice pill. In the third eight-grade medicinal material, Mo Zhitao still refined the first-grade eight-grade practice pill.

Elder Bai was holding the three eight-rank cultivation pills, and he was so excited that he was about to scream. "Elder Black, our Martial Alliance is about to be released." Elder Bai said.

"yes, it's going to be sent." Elder Black was also very excited. "By the way, Elder Bai, have you found it, Zhitao is now refining the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, and he has not failed once, and it is still a top-grade Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill."

"Elder Hei, do you mean that Zhi Tao can refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill one hundred percent, and all of them are successful?" Elder Bai also found such a problem.

Elder Black nodded, and then whispered, "Well, didn't you see it?" ”

"Yes, yes, I saw it." Elder Bai nodded. "Elder Hei, Zhi Tao can refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill one hundred percent, so these ten eight-grade medicinal materials, shouldn't we give him two Eight-Rank Cultivation Pills."

"Elder Bai, why is your head so bad?" Elder Hei glanced at Elder Bai angrily, "Why don't you empathize and think about it, we can use ten eight-grade medicinal herbs to get eight eight-grade cultivation pills?" ”

"Yes." Elder Bai patted his thigh excitedly, "We have earned seven eight-rank cultivation pills compared to before, and the revitalization of our Martial Alliance is hopeful." ”

Elder Hei said: "Well, so, Zhitao is a baby, we must please him, we must protect him, and we must not let him have any trouble." ”

"Yes, yes, we must be optimistic about him." Elder Bai nodded desperately.

Mo Zhitao was about to refine the fourth medicinal herb when his mobile phone rang. Mo Zhitao looked at his phone and found that it was Mu Ming calling. "Master, have you arrived?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"We're almost there, Mo Beibei said that it will take another half an hour, and we will be blindfolded in a while." Kinamichi. "Zhitao, I have something to tell you in advance, is it convenient for you to talk there?"

"You wait." Mo Zhitao heard Mu Ming say this, and he estimated that Mu Ming had some important things to tell him. So, he took his mobile phone and walked aside and asked, "Master, you can talk now." ”

"Zhitao, that's the case, didn't you say that you wanted 20 people? Now that we've got a little bit more, there should be no problem, right? Kina asked.

"Yes, there should be no problem." Mo Zhitao hesitated, now he can help the elders refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, there should be no problem with one or two more.

"Hehehe, that's good, that's it, see you in half an hour." Kikina happily hung up his phone.

Mo Zhitao put his mobile phone in his pocket, and then said, "Two elders, what time is it now?" ”

"It's morning, Zhitao, if you're tired, take a break, eat something and refine the medicine, don't worry." Elder Bai said distressedly.

When Lan Pengshan used to refine the Seven-Rank Cultivation Pill, he used to refine one Seven-Rank Cultivation Pill a day, how could he be as powerful as Mo Zhitao, in less than a day, he refined five Eight-Rank Cultivation Pills, plus a Seven-Rank Cultivation Pill.

"Okay, I'll go to the practice room and absorb some energy." Mo Zhitao said deliberately. Originally, according to his current situation, he could still refine an eight-rank practice pill, but Mu Ming and they were coming, so he had to go and answer it. And Mu Ming is so smart to bring one or two more people over, and he also has to communicate with the person in charge of the practice room.

In order to reward Mo Zhitao, Elder Hei called someone to bring a sumptuous breakfast. After Mo Zhitao ate breakfast, he immediately stood up and walked outside.

Mo Zhitao didn't wait long at the door of the practice room when a minibus drove over. After the minibus stopped at Mo Zhitao's feet, Mu Ming and the others walked down one after another.

"Huh? Why is the love-destroying lady here? Mo Zhitao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw that the extinguishing spirit came down with Mu Ming. Because there are not many places to practice here in the Wumeng, Mo Zhitao wants to let his brother improve his martial arts a little more.

"Zhitao, what do you mean by that? You are all called Shi Niang, you are all your own people, of course you asked her to come over and practice together," Mu Ming heard Mo Zhitao say such words, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Zhitao angrily.

Mo Zhitao hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, the master is right." ”

But after a while, Mo Zhitao saw that Master Tai of Heaven Destroying and Master Consummation also got out of the car, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, oh my God, what is this doing, master?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao walked to Mu Ming's side and said with a bitter face: "Master, why did you also let Master Heaven Destroying and Master Consummation come over?" ”

"Mo Zhitao, Senior Sister of Heaven Destroying and Senior Uncle Consummation are my own people, I am your senior mother, ask them to come over and practice, is there anything wrong?" Extinguishing emotions stared at Mo Zhitao with his hands on his waist. The peak on her chest is very "fierce", and it is estimated that it has been developed very well by Mu Ming.

"This, that doesn't seem good." Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face. "The Wumeng only promised to give us twenty people, and our quota is not enough."

Oh my God, in order to please his own woman, the master actually gave three places to the Emei faction at once, and the master is really outward!