personal doctor

Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face on purpose: "I really don't have any. If I have, I will definitely give it to you. If you don't let us go like this, then well, let's fight to the death again."

If it wasn't for the fact that the skinny old man was the elder of Poison River Valley, Mo Zhitao would have rushed to kill Chen Siyu and the others early in the morning.Sister, it is impossible to still think about him saving the Iron Triban.

"No, I can't die." Tie Sanban yelled in fear.But the toxins in his body began to attack, and he screamed more and more quietly, and it was best not to scream.

"Mo Zhitao, are you still leaving?" Chen Siyu asked worriedly.

Mo Zhitao looked at his team, and then said: "Chen Siyu, I warn you, if you mess with me again, I don't care what background you have, I will settle accounts with you."

"Hmph, am I afraid of you?" Chen Siyu looked at Mo Zhitao coldly.He just miscalculated tonight. He didn't expect that Mo Zhitao and the others would have reinforcements behind them, and they would still be members of the Yin Yang Sect. Otherwise, Mo Zhitao and the others would all be finished.

So Mo Zhitao left with their people.They still took a lot of advantage tonight, the iron three boards were killed by them, some elites of the iron sand gang were also finished, and the iron sand gang was over in the future.

When Chen Siyu saw that Mo Zhitao and the others had left, he saw Tie Sanban lying dead on the ground, a sneer appeared on his mouth.

"Young Master Yu, it's a pity to let Mo Zhitao run away this time," the skinny elder said regretfully.

"Hehehe, it's okay, I like the result very much," Chen Siyu said in a low voice.

"You like this result?" The skinny man looked at Chen Siyu strangely.

Chen Siyu nodded and said: "Well, although Tiesanban belongs to me, he still has some people in his hands. Now that he has been killed, the top executives of the Tiesha Gang are almost finished, and the Tiesha Gang now truly belongs to me. .”

Hearing what Chen Siyu said, the skinny elder couldn't help secretly scolding Chen Siyu for his insidiousness.Master Gu is right, Chen Siyu is really good at insidiousness, no wonder Master Gu teaches Chen Siyu martial arts.

"Young Master Yu, tell me, what should we do now?" the skinny elder asked Chen Siyu.

"Let's straighten out the matter of the Iron Sand Gang first. The Iron Sand Gang has a lot of territory in Ninghai Province. If I really master it, it will increase our strength a lot." Chen Siyu smiled darkly.

After Mo Zhitao and the others left the Iron Sand Gang, Mo Zhitao saw that it was so late, so he asked everyone to go back to the villa to rest.

After returning to the villa, his name was Mo Zhitao, and he said worriedly: "Zhitao, I never thought that dealing with the Tiesha Gang would involve the Chen family and Duhegu, and there might be trouble in the future."

"Master, don't be afraid, as long as I continue to work hard, I will definitely be able to raise the Yin-Yang Jue to level six." Mo Zhitao said confidently.

"Yin Yang Jue level six!" Mu Ming's eyes showed hope, it was only when Yin Yang Sect was at its peak.That senior practiced to the sixth level of Yin-Yang Jue, bringing the Yin-Yang Gate to its peak.

At that time, in the martial arts world, whoever did not regard Yinyangmen as a powerful sect would not dare to provoke them.But since that senior passed away, Yin Yang Sect has slowly declined.

Alas, if there is no strongman in the sect, it will not work.This is also the reason why all the sects are now desperately collecting strange fruits and medicines, the purpose is to improve the martial arts of the sect members.Only when there are masters in the sect, will they not be bullied by others.

Damn, if they have someone from the Yin-Yang Sect who has level [-] martial arts, or if Mo Zhitao has practiced Yin-Yang Jue to level [-], then they can walk sideways in the martial arts world.However, Mu Ming is just thinking about it, how can it be so easy to practice the sixth level of Yin Yang Jue.

It is already a miracle among miracles that Mo Zhitao's Yin-Yang Jue can be practiced to the fifth level.If Mo Zhitao hadn't eaten the blood silkworm fruit, his current Yin-Yang Jue wouldn't have reached level five, it would still be level four.

Alas, maybe Mo Zhitao won't be able to practice Yin-Yang Jue to level six within ten years.For martial arts like Yin Yang Jue, the more you practice, the more you can progress, it all depends on fate.Now, besides Mo Zhitao, in the Yin Yang Sect, he is the strongest in martial arts, only at level five, while Yu Meijing and the others are still at level four.

If Mo Zhitao hadn't recruited some people from the Zhenhai Gang, they wouldn't be strong enough.Thinking of this, Mu Ming said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, hurry up and eat the green fruit to refine it into medicine. It will be good for you. Even if your Yin-Yang Jue can't be raised to level six, you can still improve it a bit." .”

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "Master, I'll refine the medicine first. Now our Zhenhai gang is not short of money, so you can ask Zhenqiang to give you some exercise pills. Your martial arts foundation is weaker."

"Yeah, I used to work secretly, so I didn't make a lot of money. But I didn't care. After I made money, I bought pills for Meijing and the others. Especially Meijing, she ate the most, otherwise, At her age, martial arts can't reach level four." Ki Ming sighed softly.

"Because of the injury in my body, I couldn't improve my martial arts at all. It's good that I can survive until now. Fortunately, I met you and healed the injury in my body. Otherwise, I might not live next year." Ming bowed his head.

Mo Zhitao said: "Master, the previous ones are all over. Your foundation is solid. I guess it won't be long before you can raise your martial arts to level six."

"I hope so. Martial arts is not something you can improve if you want to improve, nor is it time-based. Everything depends on talent and opportunity. Back then, my talent was also very high, but when the enemy attacked our Yin-Yang Gate , I was severely injured and escaped, it was luck not to die, not to mention improving martial arts." When Mu Ming said this, his face was full of anger.

At that time, he was also a rare martial arts prodigy in the martial arts, and he was a fifth-level martial arts before he was 30 years old.If he continues to develop to the present, his martial arts will be at least level seven.

"Master, take a good rest. I will go to the medical school tomorrow, otherwise people will say that I bought a diploma with money." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.

He already had a postgraduate diploma, but after he was reborn, he had to study again, which was unavoidable.The Tigers, and then there they are.

Mu Ming nodded and went out. Mo Zhitao called Li Bin and asked him to prepare some medicinal materials. Then Mo Zhitao took out the green fruit to refine the medicine.He wants to use green fruit to refine the elixir, and it is estimated that he will be able to refine it by tomorrow morning.

Mo Zhitao took out a refining furnace from the room, then he threw a few green fruits into it, and covered it carefully, then he held the refining furnace with his hand, and a superb internal force rushed towards the refining furnace.

This method of refining medicine is actually that Mo Zhitao uses the pure yang energy in his body to slowly refine the green fruit into powder, and then slowly refine it with other medicinal materials.

Because of the tempering of internal force, the useless ingredients in the medicinal materials are slowly refined by internal force, and the rest is all essence.Just imagine, a lot of medicines have been refined into such small pills by internal force, and the pharmacist is constantly tempering them with internal force, the efficacy of these pills will definitely be much stronger than the original medicine.

This is also the reason why many people flatter the pharmacist. If they make friends with the pharmacist, they can help them refine the elixir they need.

As Mo Zhitao continued to refine medicine, the true energy in his body became less and less.However, Mo Zhitao will not stop, he is different from others in refining medicine.When others refine medicine, they may rest for a while because of lack of internal energy.

But Mo Zhitao didn't use it, he kept refining medicine, if his internal strength was weak.He immediately walked into the bathtub inside. He stayed in the water, stimulating the body's supernatural powers to change, so that the internal force gushed out again in the body.

Li Bin came over with a pile of medicinal materials. Mo Zhitao opened the refining furnace, slowly put the medicinal materials in, and continued to refine the medicine.

Seeing that Mo Zhitao's face was flushed and sweat was all over his forehead, Li Bin couldn't help but said worriedly: "Boss, you should take a rest. Otherwise, I'll ask Tianjie to come and help you."

"No, I will do it myself. This medicine is different from other medicines. I must make it the best." Mo Zhitao said seriously.

For this kind of rare green fruit, it can't be compared with ordinary practice pills, Mo Zhitao doesn't want to waste this kind of medicine.

"Okay, you can practice slowly. If you need anything, you can call me." Li Bin nodded, closed the door and walked out.

Mo Zhitao looked at the refining furnace intently. He was concentrating on refining the medicine. He must refine this medicine well.

It was not until the next morning that Mo Zhitao refined the elixir.When he opened the furnace inside and saw the two pills inside, he couldn't help but secretly smiled knowingly.

Mo Zhitao walked out with the elixir. When he came to the hall, he saw Mu Ming watching TV on the sofa in the hall. He called out, "Master, come here."

When Mu Ming heard Mo Zhitao's cry, he stood up and followed Mo Zhitao into the room. "Zhitao, what's the matter?" Mu Ming asked.

"Master, I will use the green fruit you gave me to refine two pills, one for you and Meijing." Mo Zhitao took out the two pills he had just refined from his body.

"Ah, Zhitao, the two pills you refined seem to be very good." Mu Ming said in surprise.

"Well, maybe my internal strength has reached the seventh level, so the elixir I refined is better than usual. It is also because of this that I refined it into two, one for you and Meijing." Mo Zhitao laughed.

Mu Ming shook his head and said, "Zhitao, I don't need it. After all, I don't know how long I can live with my old bones. But you and Meijing are young and talented, and you still have one for each of you. Go down and improve your martial arts as soon as possible."

"Master, I only ate the blood silkworm fruit some time ago. Even if I take this Qingsheng pill now, it won't have much effect. On the contrary, it's you, your martial arts has stayed at level five for so many years. If you take this Qingsheng Pill can improve martial arts by one level," Mo Zhitao said.

"This," Kina hesitated.

Mo Zhitao said sternly: "Master, we have many enemies now. If our Yin-Yang Sect members don't improve their martial arts, they will be easily killed by others. Chen Siyu and the others have already known about our Yin-Yang Sect. It is possible that they will spread the word , This is not good for our Yin-Yang Sect. You should hurry up and improve your martial arts to protect our Yin-Yang Sect."