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After listening to the words of the two elders, Mo Zhitao understood.Why did Xiao An and the others raise their martial arts to the seventh level so quickly? Because the Wumeng can make the seventh-rank training pills themselves, and the people in the Wumeng can eat more seventh-rank training pills, so it is easy for them to upgrade to the seventh-rank martial arts.

But for the eighth-level martial arts, you need the eighth-grade practice pill, which the Wumeng can't produce, so everyone will be slower to improve.

"Two elders, as I said just now, because I don't have eight-grade medicinal materials, I haven't refined eight-grade practice pills. However, I still have some confidence that I should be able to refine them." Mo Zhitao said seriously.

"How sure are you?" Elder Hei asked Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is a 50.00% chance."

"50.00%?" Elder Hei exclaimed in surprise.Because even if Lan Pengshan is a seventh-rank pharmacist, sometimes the seventh-rank practice pills he refines will fail.Sometimes it's a 50.00% to seventy success rate.

Elder Hei thought that Mo Zhitao had a 30.00% success rate, which was not bad, but he didn't expect Mo Zhitao to say that he had a 50.00% success rate.

"Well, because I haven't tried it, I dare not say it." Mo Zhitao said. "Elders, you also know that the more you refine the better, practice makes perfect. If you give me the eighth-grade medicinal materials to refine frequently, my chances of success will be higher."

"Okay, try again." Elder Hei took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge of the warehouse, "Hi, I am Elder Hei, go to the warehouse and get me three medicinal materials for refining the eighth-grade practice pill. When you come here, tell the uncle door that I told you to come in."

Just now Elder Hei told Uncle Door that no one else could come in without their call.

"Ah, Elder Hei, you, do you want eight-grade medicinal materials?" The warehouse manager asked strangely. "Is it someone from the Tianxiang sect who came to exchange the eighth-grade practice pill with us?

"Just finish what I entrusted to you. Don't ask too many questions. It won't do you any good." Elder Hei said sternly. "I know what you mean. Elder Bai is also here now. You will see him when you come here. This is an order from the two of us."

"Yes, yes, I'm going to prepare now." The person in charge of the warehouse hurriedly said.He heard Elder Hei say this, so he didn't need to worry about anything.Because the things here in Wumeng are either exchanged with points, or the two elders give orders to take them at the same time, otherwise, others can't take more of these things, and he can't eat them around.

Mo Zhitao excitedly put the Seventh Grade Practice Pill into his arms. With this thing, he could help his brothers or women improve their martial arts.

"Zhitao, we will prepare three copies of eighth-grade medicinal materials for you, because you said just now that your success rate is about 50.00%, so if you use these three parts of eighth-grade medicinal materials to refine an eighth-grade practice pill, the eighth-grade medicinal material will be fine. The Pinning Kung Fu Pill belongs to us." Elder Hei looked at Mo Zhitao darkly.

"Okay." Mo Zhitao nodded. "However, if I can refine two eighth-grade training pills, one of them will be mine. Is that okay?"

"This?" Elder Bai thought for a while, finally nodded and said: "Okay, if you can refine two eighth-grade training pills with three parts of medicinal materials, we will give you one."

Elder Bai didn't believe that Mo Zhitao was so powerful, with a success rate of 70.00%, so he thought he had made a profit.

The person in charge of the warehouse came again, this time, his hands were empty and he did not bring anything.Just when Mo Zhitao was wondering what was going on, the person in charge moved his hand, and there was an extra bag in his hand.

Then after the person in charge put the bag of things in his hand on the ground, his hand moved again, and there was another bag of things in his hand. When the person in charge put the three bags of things on the ground, Mo Zhitao's eyes were wide open. .

Omg, can this warehouse manager do magic tricks?When he came in just now, he didn't have anything in his hands. How could he take out so many things now?The more Mo Zhitao thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

The person in charge said to Elder Bai: "Elder Bai, Elder Hei asked me to bring three copies of eight-grade herbs. I have brought them now. Do you have any instructions?"

The person in charge is very smart, he is now asking Elder Bai if there is such a thing?

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Elder Bai said to the person in charge of the warehouse. "This matter must be kept secret. You should act as if nothing happened, you know?"

"I know." The person in charge of the warehouse nodded solemnly.

"Let's go." Elder Hei waved to the person in charge.The warehouse manager is their confidant, and they trust him.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao was still looking at the person in charge who had gone away, Elder Bai couldn't help but smile and asked, "Zhitao, what are you doing?"

"Elder Bai, when the person in charge of the warehouse came in just now, he didn't hold anything in his hand. How could he take out three big bags of things all of a sudden? Could it be that he did magic?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely. asked.

"Hehehe." Elder Bai said proudly. "Zhitao, our Wumeng is a very powerful place. There are many things you don't know. If you want to know, you can continue to work hard. As long as you can listen to us, you will have the opportunity to become an elder of the Wumeng in the future. "

Mo Zhitao's strength is so strong, and he is also a good person. After discussion, the black and white elders wanted to train Mo Zhitao as his successor.

"Tch, aren't the treasures in the Martial League the ones in those catalogs? I've seen them before." Mo Zhitao said disapprovingly.

"Zhitao, you don't know, there are some things in it, it's not convenient to write them there, you will know later." Elder Bai tempted Mo Zhitao.

"Let's talk about it later," Mo Zhitao said. "I'll refine the eighth-grade practice pill first."

Mo Zhitao started to refine the eighth-rank training pill, because this was the first time he had refined the eighth-rank training pill, he was not as fast as last time, but carefully checked the medicinal materials, and then slowly poured out the medicine Put it into the earth tripod furnace and refine it into powder.

Synthesizing the medicine powder and finally refining it into the practice pill is the most difficult step in refining medicine, and many pharmacists fail in this step.

When the fragrance came out of the furnace, the eyes of the black and white elders showed joy.Could it be that Mo Zhitao could succeed in refining the eighth-grade practice pill for the first time?

But just when they had this idea, there was a bang, and the lid of the earth tripod furnace was blown out, and the furnace fell to the ground, and all the powder that was not synthesized was lost.

"Oh my god, I failed." Elder Bai exclaimed regretfully.These eight grades of medicinal materials are very precious, alas, they are gone like this.

"I'm sorry, two elders, this is my first time, and I'm not very proficient in this refining method." Mo Zhitao embarrassedly picked up the cauldron furnace and checked it. This cauldron furnace is very good. After the explosion just now, it didn't blow it up.It seems that a good thing is a good thing.

Elder Hei comforted Mo Zhitao, "Zhitao, it's all right, how can there be no failure in refining medicine? Don't be discouraged, failure is the mother of success."

Speaking of which, Elder Hei kicked Elder Bai, "Elder Bai, how can you hit Zhitao? He failed for the first time, so you just have a dark face on him, is that okay?"

"I, I just said something regrettably, I didn't hurt Zhitao." Elder Bai said with a bitter face.He also knew that it was nothing for a pharmacist to fail once, he just had great hopes for Mo Zhitao, he hoped that Mo Zhitao would be an eighth-rank pharmacist. An eighth-grade pharmacist in his 20s is scary when he says it.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Elder Hei, it's nothing to worry about. I've already mastered the relevant laws. I should practice medicine next time without failing."

"Zhitao, don't be discouraged. Even if you don't succeed these three times, you are still young. As long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed." Elder Hei comforted Mo Zhitao.There are many steps in refining the eighth-grade training pill. It is said that there are hundreds of steps. If any of the steps is wrong, problems will occur.

However, Elder Hei didn't know that Mo Zhitao's memory was very strong, as long as Mo Zhitao had read things, he would not remember them wrong.Mo Zhitao's failure just now was just because he didn't control the use of internal force well, and he made a mistake in getting the heat, which caused the elixir to explode.

"Zhitao, don't just talk but don't practice, just keep going." Elder Bai said.

Elder Hei worriedly said: "Zhitao, do you want to take a rest? You have exhausted a lot of internal energy just now."

"No, I can still support it." Mo Zhitao shook his head.

Mo Zhitao began to refine medicine with the second batch of eighth-grade practice pills. This time, Mo Zhitao refined the pills very well. After a few hours, he finally finished the practice pills.

Elder Bai held the elixir that Mo Zhitao had refined, and he looked at it excitedly, "Hahaha, this is the eighth-grade practice elixir, although the practice is not very good, it is inferior, but Zhitao can refine it , that is very good. Elder Hei, take a look."

Elder Hei also took the freshly refined eighth-grade kung fu pill with a faint fragrance. He looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "Elder Bai, this is really a eighth-grade kung fu pill."

Mo Zhitao gave Elder Hei an angry look, "Elder Hei, what do you mean by that? Would I, Mo Zhitao, still lie to you? I just said that I am an eighth-rank pharmacist, and I lied to you." What are the benefits? Alright, give me the eighth-grade training pill?"

"Zhitao, what are you thinking about?" Hearing what Mo Zhitao said, Elder Bai immediately wrapped up the eighth-grade exercise pill and put it in his arms.

"Hey, Elder Bai, didn't we agree just now? Two of the eighth-grade training pills were refined, and one of them was for me." Mo Zhitao said.

"Yes, this one is for us, and the other one is for you, the eighth-grade practice pill refined from medicinal materials." Elder Bai would not be so stupid.

Mo Zhitao used two parts of medicinal materials to refine an eighth-grade practice pill, but if the third part of medicinal materials was used, Mo Zhitao might not succeed.Mo Zhitao has just started refining the eighth-grade practice pill, and if his chance of success is 70.00%, isn't Mo Zhitao a genius in refining medicine?

Therefore, Elder Bai thought of taking this eighth-grade exercise pill as his own, and let Mo Zhitao go to the non-existent eighth-grade exercise pill.