Mo Zhitao deliberately said with a bitter face: "I really don't have it, if there is, I will definitely give it to you." If you don't let us go, well, let's fight to the death. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the thin old man was an elder in the Poison River Valley, Mo Zhitao would have rushed up early in the morning to kill Chen Siyu and them. Sister, now I still think about him saving the iron three plates, that's impossible.

"No, I can't die." Tetsu Sanban screamed in fear. But the toxins in his body began to attack, and the more he screamed, the quieter he became, and it was better not to make a sound.

"Mo Zhitao, aren't you leaving?" Chen Siyu was a little worried.

Mo Zhitao looked at his own people, and then said: "Chen Siyu, I warn you, if you provoke me again, I will settle accounts with you no matter what background you have." ”

"Hmph, am I afraid of you?" Chen Siyu looked at Mo Zhitao coldly. He just miscalculated tonight, he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao and they would have reinforcements behind them, or people from the Yin and Yang Gate, otherwise, Mo Zhitao and they would all be finished.

So, Mo Zhitao took their people and left. They still took a lot of advantage tonight, the Iron Sand Plate was killed by them, and some elites of the Iron Sand Gang were also finished, and the Iron Sand Gang was finished in the future.

Chen Siyu saw Mo Zhitao and them leaving, he looked at Tie Sanban and fell to the ground and died, and a sneer appeared in his mouth.

"Yu Shao, it's a pity to let Mo Zhitao run away this time," the thin elder said pitifully.

"Hehehe, it's okay, I like this result very much," Chen Siyu whispered.

"You like the result?" The thin man looked at Chen Siyu strangely.

Chen Siyu nodded and said, "Well, although the iron three plates are subordinate to me, he still has some people in his hands. Now that he has been killed, the top brass of the Iron Sand Gang is almost finished, and the current Iron Sand Gang is truly mine. ”

When the thin elder heard Chen Siyu say this, he couldn't help but secretly scold Chen Siyu for being insidious. The valley lord is not wrong, in terms of insidiousness, Chen Siyu really has a hand, no wonder the valley lord will teach Chen Siyu martial arts.

"Yu Shao, you say, what should we do now?" The thin elder asked Chen Siyu.

"Let's straighten out the affairs of the Iron Sand Gang now, the Iron Sand Gang has a lot of territory in Ninghai Province, if I really master it, it will increase our strength a lot." Chen Siyu smiled gloomily.

After Mo Zhitao and the others left the Tiesha Gang, Mo Zhitao saw that it was so late, so he asked everyone to go back to the villa to rest.

After returning to the villa, the wooden name was Mo Zhitao, and he said worriedly: "Zhitao, I didn't expect that dealing with the Tiesha Gang would involve the Chen family and the Poison River Valley, and there might be trouble in the future." ”

"Master, don't be afraid, as long as I continue to work hard, I will definitely be able to raise the Yin and Yang Technique to the sixth level." Mo Zhitao said confidently.

"Yin Yang Jue Level 6" Mu Ming's eyes showed hope, that was the case when the Yin Yang Gate was at its peak. That senior practiced to the sixth level of the Yin-Yang Technique, bringing the Yin-Yang Gate to the peak.

At that time, if you ask anyone in the martial arts, who doesn't regard the Yin-Yang Sect as a powerful sect, no one dares to provoke them. But since the death of that senior, the Yin-Yang Gate has slowly declined.

Alas, there are no strongmen in the sect, that's not okay. This is also the reason why the various sects are now desperately collecting strange fruits and medicines, in order to improve the martial arts of the sect people. Only if there are high-ranking people in the sect, they will not be bullied by others.

Damn, if they have an eighth-level martial arts person in the Yin-Yang Sect, or if Mo Zhitao has practiced the Yin-Yang Technique to the sixth-level, then they can walk sideways in the martial arts. However, Mu Ming is also just thinking about it, the sixth level of the Yin and Yang Jue, which is so easy to practice.

Mo Zhitao's yin and yang trick can be practiced to level five, which is already a miracle among miracles. If Mo Zhitao hadn't eaten the Blood Silkworm Fruit, his current Yin and Yang Technique would not have reached the fifth level, or the fourth level.

Alas, it may be that Mo Zhitao will not be able to practice the Yin and Yang Technique to the sixth level in the past ten years. Martial arts like Yin and Yang Jue, the more you practice, the more progress you can make, and everything depends on fate. Now in the Yin and Yang Gate, except for Mo Zhitao, his martial arts are the strongest, only level five, and Yu Meijing is still level four.

If it weren't for Mo Zhitao getting some people from the Zhenhai Gang, their strength would not be strong. Thinking of this, Mu Ming said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, you hurry up and refine the green fruit into medicine and eat it, it will be good for you." Even if your Yin and Yang Technique can't be upgraded to level six, you can still improve some. ”

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Master, I'll refine the medicine first." Now that our Zhenhai Gang is not short of money, you can let Zhenqiang take some practice pills for you to eat, your martial arts foundation is a little thinner. ”

"yes, I used to work in secret, so I didn't make much money. But I don't feel provincial, after I make money, I buy pills for Meijing and them. Especially Meijing, she eats the most, otherwise, at her age, her martial arts will not reach level four. Kiona sighed softly.

"And because of the injuries in my body, my martial arts can't be improved at all, and it's good that I can save my life until now. Thankfully, you healed the wounds in my body, otherwise I might not have survived next year. Kikina bowed his head.

Mo Zhitao said: "Master, the previous ones have passed, your foundation is thick, it is estimated that it will not take long for you to upgrade your martial arts to the sixth level." ”

"I hope so, martial arts is not something you can improve if you want to, and it is not calculated by time. Everything depends on talent and opportunity, and my talent was also very high back then, but when the enemy attacked our Yin Yang Gate, I was seriously injured and escaped, and it was also luck to not die, let alone improve my martial arts. When Ki Ming said this, his face was angry.

At that time, he was also a rare martial arts wizard in the martial arts, and he was a fifth-level martial artist before he was thirty years old. If he continues to develop until now, his martial arts will be at least level seven.

"Master, you guys have a good rest, tomorrow I will go to the medical school for classes, otherwise others will say that I used money to buy a graduation certificate." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.

He already has a graduate certificate, but after being reborn, he has to take it again, which is not a helpless thing. The Tigers, and then it's them.

Mu Ming nodded and walked out, Mo Zhitao called Li Bin and asked him to prepare some medicinal materials, and then Mo Zhitao took out the green fruit to refine the medicine. He wants to use the green fruit to practice the elixir, and it is estimated that he will be able to refine it by tomorrow morning.

Mo Zhitao took out a refining furnace from the room, then he threw a few green fruits into it, carefully covered it, and then he held the refining furnace with his hand, and a superb internal force surged towards the refining furnace.

This method of refining medicine is actually that Mo Zhitao uses the pure yang true qi in his body to slowly refine the green fruit into powder, and then slowly temper it with other medicinal materials.

Because of the tempering of internal force, the useless ingredients in the medicinal materials are slowly refined by the internal force, and the rest is all essence. Just imagine, a large number of pills have been refined into such small pills by internal force, and there are alchemists constantly tempering them with internal force, and the medicinal effect of this pill will definitely be much stronger than the original medicinal properties.

This is also the reason why many people curry favor with the alchemists, and befriending the alchemists can ⊥ them to help them refine the pills they need.

As Mo Zhitao continued to refine the medicine, the true qi in his body became less and less. However, Mo Zhitao will not stop, he is different from others refining medicine. Others refining medicine may rest for a while before continuing because of their internal strength.

But Mo Zhitao didn't need it, he kept refining medicine, if his internal strength was not good. He immediately walked into the bathtub inside, and he stayed in the water, stimulating the body's abnormal energy to change, so that the internal force gushed out of the body again.

Li Bin came over with a bunch of medicinal materials, Mo Zhitao opened the refining furnace, slowly put the medicinal materials in, and then continued to refine the medicine.

Li Bin saw that Mo Zhitao's face was flushed and his forehead was full of sweat, and he couldn't help but say worriedly: "Boss, you can take a rest." Otherwise, I'll call Tianjie to come and help you. ”

"No, I'll do it myself, this medicine is different from others, I must refine it as best as possible." Mo Zhitao is authentic.

For this rare green fruit, it can't be compared with the ordinary practice pill, Mo Zhitao doesn't want to waste this medicine.

"Okay, you can practice slowly, if you need anything, you call me." Li Bin nodded, closed the door and walked out.

Mo Zhitao looked at the refining furnace intently, he was concentrating on refining the medicine, he must practice this elixir well

On the morning of the next day, Mo Zhitao finished refining the pill. When he opened the refining furnace inside and saw the two pills inside, he couldn't help but secretly smile.

Mo Zhitao walked out of the hall with the pill, and when he came to the hall, he saw Mu Ming watching TV on the sofa in the hall, and he shouted, "Master, come over for a while." ”

Mu Ming heard Mo Zhitao's scream, so he stood up and followed Mo Zhitao into the room. "Zhitao, what's the matter?" Kikina asked.

"Master, I used the Qingsheng Fruit you gave me to refine two pills, one for you and Meijing." Mo Zhitao took out the two pills that had just been refined from his body.

"Ah, Zhitao, the two pills you refined seem to be very good." Kinama was surprised.

"Well, maybe my internal strength has reached level seven, so the pill I refined is better than usual. It is also because of this that I refined it into two, one for you and Meijing. Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

Mu Ming shook his head and said, "Zhitao, I don't need it, after all, I don't know how long I can live with this old bone." And you and Meijing are young and talented, you still have one each, eat it, and improve your martial arts as soon as possible. ”

"Master, I only ate the Blood Silkworm Fruit some time ago, even if I eat this Qingsheng Pill now, it won't have much effect. On the contrary, it is you, your martial arts have been stuck at the fifth level for so many years, if you eat this Qingsheng Pill, you can improve your martial arts by one level. Mo Zhitao said.

"This," Kinama hesitated.

Mo Zhitao said solemnly: "Master, now we have a lot of enemies, if we don't improve the martial arts of the Yin Yang Sect, it will be easy for others to be defeated." The matter of our Yin-Yang Gate has been known to Chen Siyu and them, and it is possible that they will spread it, which is not good for our Yin-Yang Gate. You should hurry up and improve your martial arts and protect our Yin and Yang Gate. ”