"Hehehe, Mr. Men, have you forgotten? I am a doctor, I can treat myself." Mo Zhitao said with a haha.

"So that's how it is." Mr. Men suddenly realized, "I heard from them that your medical skills are superb. It seems that this is good for you."

Mo Zhitao said: "This is just a lucky thing. I have Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle, which is a little better than others in terms of treatment."

"It would be great that your martial arts skills have not been dropped." Mr. Men said happily. "You are the hope of the Martial Alliance."

Mo Zhitao looked at Mr. Men's happy look, and he couldn't help but wonder. The person in charge of the practice room said that Mr. Men was not from the Wumeng, so why did he care so much about the Wumeng now?

Uncle Jun seemed to see Mo Zhitao's doubts, and he smiled and said, "I have been in the Wu Alliance for decades, and it is fake to say that I have no feelings. Now I am my home, and I will never be able to return to Tianxiang Sect in my life."

"So that's how it is." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay, you have something to do with the two elders? You can go in." After saying that, the old man from the door waved his hand and he leaned against the pillar to sleep again.

Mo Zhitao entered the elder building, and the black elder walked over excitedly, "Zhitao, have you not been demoted?"

When Mo Zhitao arrived at the door just now, the black elder inside had already heard Mo Zhitao talking to the uncle of the door, and he was ecstatic.

"Yes, I'll just practice the exercises again." Mo Zhitao said deliberately. "I originally thought I would go to practice the exercises again, but the person in charge of the exercises room said that you had something urgent to come to me, so I rushed over immediately. Elder Hei, look how obedient I am."

If Elder Black knew that Mo Zhitao wanted to soak Bai Suzhi just now, he would definitely kick Mo Zhitao away with one kick.

"Haha, we just talk and don't disturb your practice." Elder Black smiled. "After you finish practicing, you should also take a rest and eat something, right?"

"Elder Black, is there anything wrong?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Elder Black winked at Elder Bai over there. Elder Bai thoughtfully bolted the door, and then walked over and whispered: "Zhitao, that's it. We have decided to give you five ninth-grade medicinal materials. You can use them to refine ninth-grade qigong Pills." After that, Elder Bai's face showed determination.

"Elder Bai, are you really relieved to hand over the five ninth-grade medicinal materials to me?" Mo Zhitao asked. "I have never refined the ninth-grade qigong practice pills. Are you not afraid of my failure? Then we will not have these five ninth-grade medicinal materials?"

"Zhitao, since the Lin, Song family and Jiang family came to our Wu League to bully us, we have figured it out," Elder Hei sighed. "Even if we give us a few years to find another five ninth-grade medicinal herbs, we can only exchange for a ninth-grade pill."

"Besides, their Tianxiang Sect has never taken our Martial Alliance seriously. It is just that they asked Elder Bai and I to join the Sect Association, because of our secular feelings. But every time we have a meeting, they have never listened to our suggestions, and we just raised our hands there." Elder Black said.

Elder Bai said: "Yesterday, we also complained to the Sect Association about the Lin family, the Song family and the Jiang family, but it was not enough. I think, even if we get ten nine-grade medicinal materials, they may not necessarily exchange them for the ninth-grade practice pills with us."

"They can't do this." Mo Zhitao was happy.

If Elder Black and White really asked him to try it, he would know what it was like to refining the ninth-grade practice pill.

As long as he can refine the ninth-grade practice pill, he can have a level nine master here. Humph, he must teach the Lin family, the Song family and the Jiang family a lesson at that time.

Mo Zhitao also knew that whether it was the Song family, the Lin family or the Jiang family, there was more than one level nine master in their family, so if he wanted to take revenge, he must have several level nine masters here.

"Yes, that's why we decided to take out all the ninth-grade medicinal materials on our hands to refine the ninth-grade qigong pill for you. Zhitao, you must strive to help us refine a ninth-grade qigong pill." Elder Bai said solemnly.

"Elder Bai, I have never refined it before. I dare not promise it, but I will work hard." Mo Zhitao also said solemnly.

"Oh, Zhitao, don't have any psychological burden." Elder Black advised Mo Zhitao. "Even if you don't succeed, at least you know what it is to refine the ninth-grade practice pill. It will be very easy if you want to refine it in the future."

Elder Bai nodded, "Yes, I heard that the success rate of the ninth-grade alchemist of Tianxiang Sect is about 30%. The ninth-grade pill is not so easy to refine."

"I will work hard." Mo Zhitao clenched his fists tightly.
Chapter completed!