Mo Zhitao said: "Master, I will refine these green fruits into pills for you to eat. I guess your martial arts can reach level 6."

Mu Ming shook his head and said, "Zhitao, no need, I am already an old bone, there is no need to take this kind of elixir again, so I will leave it for you to take."

"Master, I already ate the blood silkworm fruit last time, so I don't have to eat this." Mo Zhitao said. Mu Ming is really very nice to him and I can't even bear to eat this kind of elixir. Although the green fruit is not as good as the blood silkworm fruit, it is of great benefit to those who practice martial arts.

"I don't need it. You take the medicine and eat it, do you hear it?" Mu Ming said seriously.

Because of time, Mo Zhitao had to accept Qingshengguo first. "Master, my Yin-Yang Art has reached level 5. I will treat you the body another day. I guess this time I can cure your previous illness."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we solve the matter of the Tiexha Gang." Mu Ming nodded.

So, Mo Zhitao and his group drove towards the provincial capital. When they arrived at the provincial capital, it was already afternoon. They were not in a hurry to go to the Tiexa Gang headquarters, but moved into a villa of their Zhenhai Gang.

This is a small villa in the suburbs that Mo Zhitao asked Li Bin to secretly buy. Although the place is not big, there is a three-story building and a large courtyard outside, it is okay to let dozens of them stay there.

"Master, I'll help you see your illness." Mo Zhitao called the wooden name to the room again.

"Zhitao, my illness is not urgent. I will solve the problem of Tiexha Gang. I will care about my illness. If you spend too much of your internal energy, it will not be good for your actions tonight." Mu Ming said worriedly.

He also wanted to cure the stubborn disease in his body. After all, this was an injury that had been entangled with him for decades. It was also because of this disease that his martial arts have not improved over the years, otherwise his martial arts might have reached level seven.

"Master, it's okay. My Yin-Yang Art is now at level 5. The loss of internal strength to treat patients is not very large. And isn't you going to the Tiexandra Gang again at night? It's okay." Mo Zhitao couldn't help but say Mu Ming. After he pressed Mu Ming on the bed, he grabbed Mu Ming's wrist.

Mo Zhitao's hand sank, and a gush of exquisite yin and yang energy surged into Mu Ming's body. Mo Zhitao knew the old injuries on Mu Ming's body, so he did not do much more detailed investigation. When his true energy continued to roll in Mu Ming's body, Mu Ming's face showed a look of pain.

"Master, I will remove the old injuries in your body now. You may suffer a little, so bear with it." Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly.

"Zhitao, this is nothing. I'm not afraid of death. Will I still be afraid of this kind of pain?" Mu Ming said disapprovingly. "You can try it and just treat me as a test subject. Even if something happens, the master will not blame you."

The Yin-Yang Gate once appeared in the fifth level of Yin-Yang Sect many years ago, but it has not appeared in these years. Therefore, the name of the wood is not clear at how powerful Mo Zhitao's treatment is. The Yin-Yang Sect is the treasure of their Yin-Yang Gate. As long as they can practice to level 5, their Yin-Yang Gate can truly stand among the major medical sects.

"Master, don't worry, nothing will happen." Mo Zhitao said confidently.

After Mo Zhitao treated Mu Ming for an hour, his left hand grabbed Mu Ming's left hand. Now he was holding Mu Ming's two hands at the same time, one with the yin energy and the other with the yang energy, constantly entering Mu Ming's body.

At this time, Mu Ming felt that his body was touched by a stove and a freezer at the same time. The left side was so hot, but the right side was so cold, which seemed to be the two heavens of ice and fire.

"Master, bear it, I will use the two levels of ice and fire to help you treat it. In an hour, your internal injuries will heal." Mo Zhitao said while constantly transporting true energy.

"Zhitao, you need a lot of internal strength like this, you don't want it." Mu Ming said worriedly.

Mo Zhitao shook his head, "No, your disease is not an ordinary disease. You will be cured one day earlier. If you delay it for a while, it will be a little worse."

Mo Zhitao stopped talking. He seriously injected his internal energy into Mu Ming's body. After a while, hot sweat continued to flow on his forehead. This treatment was also the first time he used it. After practicing his Yin-Yang Art to Level 5, he realized a new treatment method.

Time passed by little by little, and Mu Ming's face strangely appeared two strange expressions. One was so white that it was extremely red, perhaps because of the yin and yang energy in his body.

Only then did Mu Ming realize the power of Yin and Yang Art. The meridians, flesh, skin, and blood in his body seemed to have been re-hardened by Mo Zhitao's true energy, like an iron block burning by a raging fire, and then was destroyed by ice water.

This situation did not pass by suddenly, but was burned and poured, which made him very uncomfortable. If it weren't for Mo Zhitao by his side, he felt that yelling in front of his apprentice would have lost his identity, and he really wanted to scream loudly.

An hour passed, Mo Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief. He took back his true energy and he was also gasping for breath. The treatment just now cost him a lot of internal energy, but it was worth it. It is estimated that the injuries in Mu Ming's body have been almost eliminated.

The remaining small problems, such as Muming, can be adjusted by himself. "Master, okay, you can feel it yourself." Mo Zhitao wiped the sweat from his face and said.

"Zhitao, how can you do this?" Mu Ming said with a distressed heart.

"Master, don't say much now. You can use your energy to heal your wounds quickly, and I will also adjust my breathing well." After that, Mo Zhitao stood up and walked towards the bathroom over there.

Li Bin knew that Mo Zhitao's room needed a large bathtub, so during the renovation, he specially installed a large bathtub for Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao was turning on the water while taking off his clothes.

Mo Zhitao felt a little tired. He had consumed 70% of his internal strength after two hours of exercise. If it weren't for his Yin-Yang Art, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until the end.

"Huh," Mo Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief. He lay in the bathtub, letting the clear water continue to pour on him. As his body slowly turned red, Mo Zhitao also felt relieved.

As long as the Vajra Dragon and Snake superpowers appear in his body, he can quickly restore the true energy in his body. When waves of heat energy surge out of his body, Mo Zhitao happily practiced the Yin-Yang Art.

Mo Zhitao didn't know how long it took, but he just knew that he had practiced ten Zhoutian and his martial arts had recovered to 80%. He could have such ability, and he could deal with those with level 6 martial arts in the Iron Third Board.

Even if the martial arts skills of the Iron Third Board are of seventh level, he can still deal with them. Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao came out of the bathtub, and when he looked at the clothes over there, he couldn't help but frown.

He just now had a lot of sweat on his clothes when he was treating Wood Name. It was smelly and he couldn't wear his clothes anymore. He had to go out to find a set of clothes to change.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao immediately used his internal energy, and a stream of true energy surged out of his body. His wet body was immediately burned by the true energy. Mo Zhitao opened the door of the bathroom with satisfaction and walked out.

"Ah," a woman's cry sounded outside, and then the woman shouted: "Sect Master, why don't you wear clothes?"

Mo Zhitao heard the woman's screams, and he was still thinking about covering the bottom. But when he saw that it was Yu Meijing, he stopped covering it. Yu Meijing had seen his east, but she had touched his east before and made him happy.

"Meijing, why are you here?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

Yu Meijing hurriedly turned her head and looked elsewhere. She felt frightened about this familiar body. But she still stopped looking, and she didn't want to cause other trouble for herself.

Mo Zhitao is very strong and powerful. He may have many women. She will not share this man with other women. It is better for her to be a subordinate. She also told Mu Ming just now, and Mu Ming said that she respects her choice and does not force her.

"Yes, the master is afraid that something will happen to you, so he told me to wait here." Yu Meijing blushed and looked at the wall with her back.

When Mo Zhitao heard Yu Meijing say this, he couldn't help but secretly thank Mu Ming. The master is the master. Seeing that Yu Meijing was disheartened by him, he arranged for Yu Meijing to follow him and create opportunities for them.

"Oh, so that's it. I just healed my master's injuries, and there was no problem with his internal injuries. However, it also caused a lot of loss of my internal strength, so after practicing in it for a long time, my clothes were dirty and I couldn't wear them, so I ran out like this. I didn't expect you to be here, Meijing, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Mo Zhitao explained to Yu Meijing.

"This, it's okay." Yu Meijing shook her head. She had seen Mo Zhitao's body before. So what if she saw him again? "Sect Master, put on your clothes."

"Meijing, you should call me Zhitao, don't call me by the sect leader." Mo Zhitao said.

Yu Meijing hesitated for a moment, "This seems bad. You are our sect leader."

"Let's do this. In public, you only call me the leader when you need to call me the leader. You still call me Zhitao at other times, okay?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Okay." Yu Meijing nodded. "Zhitao, please put on your clothes."

Yu Meijing heard what Mo Zhitao said just now, and she was secretly worried about Mo Zhitao. They will go to the Tiexha Gang in a while. Will Mo Zhitao's martial arts be restored? Maybe there will be a tough battle at that time.

No wonder Mu Ming attaches great importance to Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao is a person who values ​​friendship and friendship. He would rather heal Mu Ming's internal injuries. No matter how much his internal strength is damaged, he would not mind. Mu Ming just said that the injuries in his body are no longer serious, and he can fully recover after a period of cultivation.

Mo Zhitao took out a set of clothes in the closet and put them on. He stretched out his hands and feet and felt that the true energy in his body was flowing in his body, which should not affect his actions tonight.

"How is your body?" Yu Meijing saw Mo Zhitao put on her clothes, and she turned around and asked Mo Zhitao.

"No problem, the master has no problem with his internal injuries, right?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Well, he said his injury was nothing." Yu Meijing said. "You go out and eat something, everyone is waiting for you."

Mo Zhitao nodded. He and Yu Meijing walked out of the room. Unexpectedly, everyone was in the hall, and everyone was staring at Mo Zhitao and Yu Meijing.
Chapter completed!