"Zhitao, we are taking a big advantage now." Mr. Mo said hurriedly.

"Do you know? In Tianxiang Sect, if you say you exchange six ninth-grade medicinal materials for a ninth-grade practice pill, everyone thinks it is a big advantage. Not to mention you can exchange two ninth-grade practice pills." Mr. Mo became happier as he spoke.

Suddenly, Mr. Mo asked, "Zhitao, you haven't told me yet, what is the success rate of your refining ninth-grade qigong practice pill?"

"I'm almost over 99% now." Mo Zhitao said conservatively. He was afraid that his 100% success rate would scare Mr. Mo.

But Mo Zhitao said this, which scared Mr. Mo.

"Ah, Zhitao, are you so powerful?" Mr. Mo was still very scared. "Do you know? The success rate of the ninth-grade alchemist in the Fang family is only about 30%.

"Hahaha, he is him, I am me, different." Mo Zhitao said proudly. He is a genius, how can he be the same as others?

Mr. Mo moved his hand and there was a big bag in his hand. This was taken out of the ring of the storage goods. "Zhitao, this is a ninth-grade medicinal material. If you take it, I will give you other medicinal materials."

Mo Zhitao was not polite either. He put the six ninth-grade medicinal materials into his storage ring one after another. "Okay, within ten days, I will present two ninth-grade pills." Mo Zhitao said solemnly.

"Zhitao, many of your subordinates' martial arts are at the late stage of level 8 or at the peak. You can let them eat it first." Mr. Mo thought for a while.

"Do you want the ninth-grade practice pill?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"I don't want it." Mr. Mo shook his head and stood up and looked at Mo Zhitao worriedly. "It's because you have too many enemies now. You are the only one of you, the ninth-level masters. If they want to plot against you, it's very easy. If you have many ninth-level masters around you, they will definitely not dare to do anything to you."

Mo Zhitao was still a little moved when he heard Mr. Mo's words.

After all, judging from the current situation, Mr. Mo still really cares about him.

"No need, I will find a way myself. I promised to give you two ninth-grade practice pills, and I will give it to you." Mo Zhitao said. "And now we are not my level nine master, and Meijing is also an early-level ninth master now."

"Ah, Meijing is an early-stage expert in level 9." Mr. Mo looked at Yu Meijing excitedly.

Mo Zhitao is really amazing. It is a very good thing that he can make his woman a level nine master.

Because only one’s own people will not rebel. Those subordinates may sometimes rebel.

"Yeah." Yu Meijing nodded.

"Very good, very good." Mr. Mo said excitedly. "Zhitao, go do it boldly, I will support you with all my strength. I guess in more than ten or twenty years, Tianxiang Sect will be your world."

Mo Zhitao smiled and didn't say it. Does it take more than ten or twenty years? As long as he has some level nine masters, he will settle the score with the Lin family and the others.

Mo Zhitao said to Mr. Mo: "If nothing happens, then that's it."

"Okay, Zhitao, you have to be careful. If someone plots against you, you must call me." Mr. Mo said.

Speaking of this, Mr. Mo continued, "This way, I will send two level 9 masters from the Mo family to follow you. If there is anything, they can take care of you."

"No need." Mo Zhitao waved his hand, "I am on Linhu, with formation protection, so it is not that easy for them to kill me."

In fact, Mo Zhitao was thinking that as long as he was in Linhu, no matter how many enemies he came, he would not be afraid.

So, Mo Zhitao and his friends left the Mo family and returned to Linhu.

Because Mr. Mo has six ninth grade medicinal materials, Mo Zhitao will not go to the Zhu family for the time being.

He thought of first refining six ninth-grade practice pills and then going to the Zhu family.

Mo Zhitao began to refine the ninth-grade practice pill again. In this flash, it took eight days. Mo Zhitao refined six ninth-grade practice pills, all of which were at the medium level.

Originally, it could be refined in six days, but Mo Zhitao thought that sharpening the knife would not delay the chopping of wood. Only after he had a good rest could he better refine the pills.

Anyway, it's not a short time for these two days. If he refines less a ninth-grade qigong pill, they will lose one ninth-level master.

Mo Zhitao suddenly had four ninth-grade practice pills in his hand, which made him so excited.

Mo Zhitao called Bai Suzhi, "Hey, is it Suzhi?"

"Yeah, it's me." Bai Suzhi said.

"Come here for my Linhu Villa, I have something to come to you." Mo Zhitao said.

"What happened to you?" Bai Suzhi asked worriedly.

Mo Zhitao said: "No, I used to say that I would give you a ninth-grade practice pill, but now I have it."

"Ah, really?" Bai Suzhi shouted excitedly.

These days, Bai Suzhi has been staying in the Martial Alliance with fear that she would be attacked again by others.

If she could improve her martial arts to level nine, and with that flying sword, she would definitely be able to deal with a level nine master.

"Well, come here, I'll ask Beibei to arrange a helicopter to take you over." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay, okay, I'll go there now." Bai Suzhi said happily.

If her strength reaches level 9, she doesn't have to stay in the martial arts training room often, and she can do some of her own things.

At the same time, Bai Suzhi also felt that she owed some things to the Wumeng, and she thought that she would help the Wumeng perform missions when she had time.

So, after Bai Suzhi hung up her cell phone, she went to find Elder Hei and White.

"Elder Black, I'll ask you for a leave. I'll go find Zhitao if I have something to do." Bai Suzhi said. "After I go over and finish my work, I can help the Wu League carry out the mission."

"What?" Elder Black shouted strangely at the beautiful Bai Suzhi.

Is there anything that Bai Suzhi has to do? In the past, she didn’t know how to help Wu Meng, and often stayed in the practice room to practice.

"Su Zhi, can you really go on the mission?" Elder Black asked again.

"Yes." Bai Suzhi said.

Elder Bai next to him said, "Su Zhi, your task is to help Zhitao do things. Just go find him, and do whatever he tells you to do."

"That's it, okay." Bai Suzhi said goodbye and left.

When the Black Elder saw Bai Suzhi leaving, he complained to the Black Elder, "Elder Black, Bai Suzhi's martial arts are in the late stage of level 8. It is rare that such a master can help us do things. Why did you let her go?"

"Elder Black, you are really confused for a moment. Do you think the mission is important or Zhitao is important?" asked Elder Bai.

"Is this more important? Of course, Zhitao is important." Elder Black answered immediately.

"That's it. Ask Bai Suzhi to follow Zhitao, so that he can help Zhitao do things. If something happens to Zhitao, it will be an unfortunate thing for our Martial Alliance." Elder Bai said.

Elder Black patted his thigh and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it! It would be even better if Zhitao and Su Zhi became a couple."

"Well, in this case, as long as you have the ninth-grade practice pill to eat, you can upgrade your martial arts to level nine." Elder Bai said.

"Tsk, Elder Bai, our Martial Alliance also has many late-stage masters in the eighth level. If we have the ninth-level practice pill for them to eat, they can still become ninth-level masters." Elder Black said.

Elder Black nodded, "Yes, everything is caused by the ninth-grade practice pill. We are the ones who have a low starting point, not as good as those of the Tianxiang Sect. Otherwise, our Martial Alliance would not be bullied by them."

"Hmph, from now on, the Wu Alliance will not be bullied by the families of the Tianxiang Sect." Elder Bai said proudly.

Bai Suzhi came to Linhu Villa, and Mo Zhitao gave her a ninth-grade practice pill. The other three ninth-grade practice pills were given to Zi Xu, Old Man Qing and Young Master Hua respectively.

A day later, Bai Suzhi and his friends all improved their martial arts to level 9, which made Mo Zhitao very happy. Now, he has six level 9 masters, and his strength is much stronger.

"Zhitao, thank you." Bai Suzhi walked to Mo Zhitao and said gently.

"Su Zhi, you have to be polite. I promised you something and will definitely do it." Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "You can reconsider whether to be my girlfriend now. I don't want you to deviate from your choice because of the ninth-grade practice pill."

Bai Suzhi was a little angry when she heard Mo Zhitao say this. "Zhitao, what do you mean? Do you want me anymore?"

"How could I not want you? I'm afraid you didn't think clearly." Mo Zhitao said.

"How could I not think clearly?" Bai Suzhi gave Mo Zhitao a white look. "?So powerful and handsome, if I don't look for a boyfriend like you, who should I look for?"

"Okay, don't regret it." Mo Zhitao said happily.

At this time, Zi Xu also came over. She has been dealing with the Miao Sect in Miaojiang for a while and has made great progress. Especially now that her martial arts have reached level 9, it is estimated that she will be able to unify Miaojiang in the future.

"Zhitao, if there is nothing else, I want to go back tomorrow." Zixu said to Mo Zhitao.

"Ah, so fast?" Mo Zhitao asked. "I haven't seen you for a long time. You'll stay here for a few more days. I miss you."

When Zi Xu heard Mo Zhitao say this, she blushed and looked around. Fortunately, Bai Suzhi had already walked away, otherwise she would have been embarrassed to death.

"Bad guy, why do you say such things in broad daylight?" Zi Xu glared at Mo Zhitao.

"Hahaha, aren't there anyone now?" Mo Zhitao smiled. "You mean you've just left, are you thinking about accompanying me tonight?"

"I, I won't accompany you." Zixu said coquettishly with a red face. "If nothing happens, I'm going shopping."

Mo Zhitao hurriedly pulled Zi Xu and said, "No, I have important things to come to you. I'll call you first before telling you."

Mo Zhitao called Lin Zhenqiang, "Zhenqiang, you have been back these days to practice hard. Whoever has the best martial arts skills will get the benefits."

"Yes, yes, boss, we must work hard." Lin Zhenqiang said excitedly.

Because he also knew that Old Man Qing and Mr. Hua each ate a ninth-grade practice pill. If they are stronger, they will be there next time.

Level 9 martial arts are powerful!
Chapter completed!