It is very difficult to find ninth grade medicinal materials now, let alone have ninth grade medicinal materials for him to test.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao wanted to know some precautions for refining ninth-grade medicinal materials, which would help him avoid some detours.

Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "No, we only have eighth-grade alchemists. In the Tianxiang Sect, only the Fang family has ninth-grade alchemists. The ninth-grade alchemist in my hand is also exchanged with them with other things."

"Fang Family?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely. "Are they amazing?"

"Yes, they are very powerful. It can be said that in Tianxiang Sect, the Fang family is the number one. The Fang family often occupies the position of executive vice president of the Tianxiang Sect Union, that is, the sect association. Sometimes what their Fang family says is the order of the sect association." Mr. Mo said.

Mo Zhitao said: "It seems that the people from the Fang family can't afford to offend them."

"Yes, Zhitao, you must not mess with the Fang family." Mr. Mo nodded and said. "They are no better than the Lin family and Song family. If you mess with them, our Mo family and the Zhu family are not their opponents."

"If they don't mess with me, I won't mess with them either." Mo Zhitao nodded.

"If they provoke you, you will swallow your anger for the time being and never fight with them." Mr. Mo was worried about Mo Zhitao's personality, and he would be in trouble when he fought with the people from the Fang family.

Mo Zhitao said: "Let's talk about it then, I'll pay attention. I'll leave."

"Okay, you have to be careful. If anything happens, call me." Mr. Mo said.

Mo Zhitao took Lin Zhenqiang and others to leave Tianxiang Sect and return to the secular world. After arriving in Hulin Town, Mo Zhitao and others divided into several groups.

When Mo Zhitao returned to Linhu Villa, he wanted to practice his internal skills in Linhu for two days before going to the Martial Arts Alliance in Beijing.

During these two days, in addition to practicing martial arts, Mo Zhitao also opened the meridians for some brothers, making those brothers extremely happy.

In the evening, Mo Zhitao came up from Linhu Lake and wanted to go back to the room to digest the energy in his body.

At this time, Miaomiao walked over from the woods, "Brother, where are you going?" Miaomiao asked.

"I want to go back to my room to practice." Mo Zhitao said.

"Brother, you often sleep with those sisters, and don't sleep with me anymore." Miaomiao said a little deflated.

"Miaomiao, you have grown up, you can't say such things anymore." Mo Zhitao said. "Brother can't sleep with you anymore."

Miaomiao shook her head and said, "I don't, even if I'm old, I will sleep with my brother."

Oh my God, why is this child talking like this? Mo Zhitao looked at Miaomiao. She had grown a lot, her body had begun to develop, and some signs of girls had appeared.

If he sleeps with her again, it will be a bad thing, and he is afraid that he will be embarrassed.

Just imagine, a little grown-up girl ran to her arms to sleep. Although he tried hard to hold it up, it was a very hard work for a man as normal as him.

"Miaomiao, you can't do this." Mo Zhitao looked at the beautiful Miaomiao and swallowed.

"Anyway, I don't care. I'll sleep with my brother tonight." Miaomiao said. "I don't know how long I can be with my brother."

"Ah, Miaomiao, what did you say?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

Miaomiao found that she had missed something, and she hurriedly said, "Nothing is there. My brother is often not here, and I have been with you for too short time, right?"

"That's it." Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly. "Brother is too busy and often runs around."

"I know too, so I'm going to sleep with my brother tonight." Miaomiao said with a smile.

Mo Zhitao shook his head. He knew that it would be difficult for others to change what Miaomiao decided by his child, so he would be more uncomfortable tonight.

After Mo Zhitao returned to the room, he continued to practice his Yin-Yang technique.

Originally, Mo Zhitao thought that his Yin-Yang Art would be upgraded to level 7, and his martial arts strength was the same as that of other people's level 9. He had no rivals anymore, and no one dared to mess with him.

But I never expected that there was a Tianxiang Sect here, where the masters were like Yun. Even those mid-level nine-level masters were no match for others.

If he encounters a late-stage expert at level 9, he will be even more troublesome.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao must work hard to practice martial arts, and he must work hard towards the eighth level of Yin and Yang techniques.

If Song Lingling is beaten by him, she will definitely hold a grudge. In addition, Lin Jingmin cannot be a man, so she will also think about taking revenge on him.

If he does not improve his strength, he will definitely be beaten by them.

Level 9, a pity, if their people have several level 9 masters, they can definitely speak loudly in Tianxiang Sect.

Tianxiang Sect is a good place. If the brothers can practice there, they will definitely improve very quickly.

Mo Zhitao thought of calling Mr. Mo. After getting the other party's permission, he asked Lin Zhenqiang and others to take turns to the back mountain of the Mo family from the barrier, and then practiced there, which would definitely improve faster.

You can't go to the martial arts training room often. According to Elder Hei and White, some people in Tianxiang Sect envy the good place of the martial arts training room.

It is also because of this that everyone wants to go, which makes everyone unable to go. If you don’t join the Martial Alliance, you will not be able to practice there for a long time.

Thinking of the practice room, Mo Zhitao thought of Bai Suzhi again, and I don’t know how she is now.

This time he went to the Wumeng, and he was also thinking of showing off to Bai Suzhi that he had level 9 strength and should be able to pick her up.

After Mo Zhitao absorbed the energy in his body, he stood up and loosened his muscles and bones, and heard Miaomiao's voice on the bed, "Brother, are you coming up to sleep with someone? If you don't accompany someone, they can't sleep."

"I, I'm not sleepy yet." Mo Zhitao looked at Miaomiao on the bed and swallowed.

To be honest, Miaomiao has grown up, and some places that should be big are also a bit big. Alas, this beautiful little girl has gradually grown up.

But her mind is still not good. She always pesters him like a child, and he is tortured by this situation very helplessly.

Every time he was tortured by Miaomiao, Mo Zhitao would ask his woman for a good time and not ejaculate the fire in his body, because he was afraid that his yin and yang would be irregular.

"No, if you don't sleep, I'm sleepy. If I don't hold you to sleep, I can't sleep." Miaomiao pouted her little mouth angrily, like a little red apple, which made people want to take a bite after seeing it.

"Okay." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.

He thought about letting Miaomiao hug her for a while. Anyway, her sleep quality is very good and she will fall asleep soon.

Mo Zhitao got on the bed, and he lay on the bed and closed his eyes, "Miaomiao, okay, you go to bed."

"Okay, brother." Miaomiao happily hugged Mo Zhitao's arm and closed his eyes.

In her heart, she just likes to smell the special smell on Mo Zhitao, and she doesn't know why.

As long as she sleeps with Mo Zhitao, she will sleep more fragrantly than before and will sleep better.

The next morning, she woke up and found that her martial arts skills improved a little.

As for why this is the case, Miaomiao herself couldn't explain it clearly, so she kept pestering her to sleep with Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao was hugged by Miaomiao, and he could feel the soft body on her body and the pure fragrance on the girl's body.

Oh my God, Mo Zhitao, she is your sister, you can’t think about it all, you have to sleep. Mo Zhitao kept thinking in his heart.

As long as you persist, Miaomiao will fall asleep quickly and you will be free from it. Mo Zhitao comforted himself.

Sure enough, not long after, Miaomiao fell asleep.

Mo Zhitao gently pushed Miaomiao's hand away and got out of bed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This Miaomiao killed me. Mo Zhitao looked at the strange thing he had, cursing secretly.

He turned around and saw Miaomiao's quiet little face with a satisfied smile, and his slightly bulging upper body made him swallow his saliva secretly.

Mo Zhitao, you are not a human being. Mo Zhitao cursed in his heart, and he walked out gently.

After Miaomiao fell asleep, she would not wake up even if it was windy or rainy.

After leaving outside, Mo Zhitao thought about going to Linhu to practice again.

So, Mo Zhitao changed into a set of clothes and jumped into the water to practice the Yin-Yang technique.

Mo Zhitao didn't know what was going on. Since he returned from Tianxiang Sect for the first time, the energy he needed in Linhu Lake has been twice as much as before.

If he had needed an hour to absorb energy and fill his body, it would have taken two hours now.

At first, Mo Zhitao thought there was something wrong with his body, so he checked it carefully.

But after examination, his body was fine, which made him unable to understand.

After Mo Zhitao absorbed the energy into his body, he first passed through the meridians and then to the dantian, and finally filled the entire human blood vessels, flesh and blood, etc.

Two hours later, Mo Zhitao came out of Linhu and wanted to digest the energy in his body?

When Mo Zhitao was refining the energy in his body on the shore, he found that he had digested only half of the energy, and there was still half of the energy he had gone.

It's really strange, what's going on? Mo Zhitao thought in his heart. Where is half of my energy going? Is my body haunted?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao was scared again. Although he didn't believe that there would be ghosts in this world, his body was strange.

Then half of the energy in your body disappeared like this. If you don’t refine it into your true qi, and slowly, those energy reaches a saturation point and explode, wouldn’t you explode like a gas cylinder? You still have life?

What's going on? The more Mo Zhitao thinks about it, the less he doesn't understand it.

Alas, let’s go and rest first. Mo Zhitao stood up, he wanted to rest.

"Brother Zhitao." A man came out of the woods over there, and it was Zhu Yuchen.

"Yuchen, have you not been asleep yet?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Zhu Yuchen shook his head and said, "Not yet, I have been practicing qigong."

"Yuchen, I didn't expect you to work so hard." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"It's not okay if you don't work hard." Zhu Yuchen said with a bitter face. "Grandpa and the others put all the hopes of the Zhu family on me. I want to work hard to improve myself and improve my strength to level nine as soon as possible."

Mo Zhitao's heart moved, and he asked Zhu Yuchen, "Yuchen, are you tired now? Do you want to rest?"
Chapter completed!