"Hehe, Mo Zhitao, you can make provisions. If it is not too much, we can trade it. Are you right?" Elder Bai smiled.

"Okay, my conditions are very simple. Let my people come to the practice room here for ten days." Mo Zhitao put forward his own conditions.

Elder Bai and Elder Black looked at each other and then said, "Yes, but you have to be below others and follow our arrangements. You can't walk around here casually. You can practice the qigong when you come in and leave immediately after practicing."

"Okay," Mo Zhitao agreed without thinking.

Mo Zhitao let go of Old Man Qing, and he patted Old Man Qing on the head with his hand, "Old Man Qing, get out of your way, sister." After that, Mo Zhitao turned around and staggered towards the medical department.

Elder Black looked at the old man Qing who was seriously injured and still bleeding on his body, and looked at Mo Zhitao, who was even more injured, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Elder Bai said to everyone: "Okay, you all have separated. Come on, help old man Qing to the medical department for treatment."

"Ah, elder, if Old Man Fu Qing goes to the medical department for treatment, will Mo Zhitao secretly take the blame?" Someone asked worriedly. Just now, everyone was a little scared when they saw Mo Zhitao's majestic murderous aura and tenacious fighting spirit.

"What are you afraid of? Mo Zhitao just promised me to let Old Man Qing go. He won't do anything randomly, otherwise, he won't have any benefits." Elder Bai said angrily.

Just now, the two elders discovered that Mo Zhitao agreed so quickly, and he attached great importance to his subordinates. After hearing Elder Bai's words, the people from the Wu League had to support Old Man Qing to the medical department.

When Mo Zhitao walked in front, Xiao An and another staff member of the medical department came to support Mo Zhitao. "Mo Master, we will help you to the clinic." Xiao An said.

"Thank you," Mo Zhitao said in pain. Sister, that old man Qing is very strong. If it weren't for old man Qing using some soul-catching technique to deal with him, he might have been done.

Mo Beibei, who was behind, ran over, "Mo Bu, you are too dangerous, you should pay attention in the future."

"Oh, how can people not shed blood in the world?" Mo Zhitao sighed and said, "But this time I made a lot of money. I can let Lin Zhenqiang and the others come to practice. Beibei, you can pick them up now, and I will call Lin Zhenqiang and the others." Mo Zhitao smiled in his heart.

Mo Zhitao said to Lin Zhenqiang: "Zhenqiang, it's me, have the master and Meijing come to Yanjing?"

"Boss, they are here in Yanjing, are you okay?" Lin Zhenqiang said worriedly. He heard Mo Beibei say that Mo Zhitao had been in the practice room for five days and probably had only recovered now.

"Haha, I can't die, and I'm injured again now." Mo Zhitao smiled.

"Ah, boss, why are you injured again?" Lin Zhenqiang shouted in surprise.

Mo Zhitao said seriously: "Zhenqiang, there is no need to say so much now. You and your master and Meijing come to the Wumeng Practice Room to practice qigong. You can only be human. You can practice for ten days. I will let you go to Beibei to bring you in now." Mo Zhitao told the people who came to practice qigong.

"Ah." Lin Zhenqiang shouted in surprise. He did not expect such a good thing. They heard Mo Zhitao say that as long as they can practice in it for ten or eight days, it is equivalent to taking another practice pill.

"No, you guys get ready quickly. I don't have time to chat with you. I want to go heal." Mo Zhitao hung up the phone.

When Mo Zhitao came to the infirmary, Ning Ruoji hurriedly cured Mo Zhitao's injuries. After a while, Old Man Qing was also helped over.

"Mo, Mo tribe, don't be angry, the elder asked us to come here." The people from the Wu Alliance who were holding Old Man Qing said embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, I, Mo Zhitao, keep my word. I will not beat Old Man Qing." Mo Zhitao said in enduring the pain.

When Gu Dongzhen heard that Mo Zhitao was injured again, he ran down again. "Zhitao, what did you do? Why were you injured again?" Gu Dongzhen said. Gu Dongzhen was locked in the room, and he didn't hear anything outside.

"Hehe, I just fought with Old Man Qing." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Ah," Gu Dongzhen was shocked and hurriedly treated Mo Zhitao. Gu Dongzhen's medical skills were obviously better than Ning Ruoji. After a while, Mo Zhitao felt that he was not so painful.

After Gu Dongzhen finished treatment, he looked at the old man Qing over there and said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, did you beat Old Man Qing like this?"

"Haha, we are both sides injured. I am more serious than him," Mo Zhitao said. "Thank you, Minister, I will practice martial arts and heal."

"Don't you take a break?" Gu Dongzhen asked.

"No, if I want to rest, I can rest in the practice room." Mo Zhitao said.

Mo Zhitao came to the practice room again. When the person in charge saw Mo Zhitao, he couldn't help but say, "Mo's wife, you have such a big life."

"Haha, I have a good character, so I have good luck and great fortune." Mo Zhitao smiled. "People in charge, thank you. Give me the key to the Level 6 practice room, I want to go in to heal my wounds."

"Okay." The person in charge won't say much this time. Mo Zhitao is a freak. As long as he was not dead at that time, he probably would have survived.

"By the way, Mo Zhitao, what kind of flying weapon is yours?" the person in charge asked with interest.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said, "It's actually the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needle." After saying that, Mo Zhitao opened his palm and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needle was exposed.

"Ah, is it the Five Elements Needle?" The person in charge of the practice room was shocked when he saw the Five Elements Needle in Mo Zhitao's hand. "How is this possible? Wasn't the Five Elements Needle interrupted by Old Man Qing?"

At that time, Elder Hei scolded Old Man Qing and interrupted such a good healing weapon. If anyone has any problems in the future, there will be no healing tool. But he did not expect that Mo Zhitao's so-called flying weapon was actually the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needle.

"I made up for it again. During the process of making up for it, I found that it was special, so it became a magical tool." Mo Zhitao smiled.

"Okay, you go in and practice, and you have to be careful. You have such a powerful thing on you, and I'm afraid others will make you think." The person in charge whispered.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Well, this is a good thing, and I'm afraid that others will make me think."

After Mo Zhitao entered, the person in charge picked up the phone and started calling, "Elder Hei, I have asked and read it. Mo Zhitao's flying weapon is actually a Yin-Yang and Five Elements Needle.

"Ah, I really didn't expect that this was great." Elder Black shouted happily. "No wonder Mo Zhitao is not afraid of being injured. It turns out that he has Yin and Yang Five Elements Needles. Look at Mo Zhitao, don't let him get into trouble in the practice room."

"Yes, I understand." said the person in charge.

Mo Zhitao continued to heal his wounds in the practice room. This time, he spent three days healing his internal injuries and then continued to improve his internal strength.

Mo Zhitao found that after fighting with Old Man Qing, his internal strength was deeper. If he continued to fight with strong enemies in the future, he would improve very quickly.

Five days later, Mo Zhitao walked out of the practice room. When the person in charge of the practice room saw Mo Zhitao coming out, he didn't say much. He took the key to the practice room and asked Mo Zhitao to go outside to practice the exercises.

At this time, the person in charge followed him out and protected Mo Zhitao's Dharma so that no one would hurt Mo Zhitao again. Elder Black said that after Mo Zhitao recovered, he would definitely let Mo Zhitao come to the Elder's Building.

Two hours passed, Mo Zhitao's body gradually became thinner and returned to its original state. He stood up comfortably, and the princess's voice came from his body.

"Mo Master, your martial arts have increased again?" The head of the training room asked Mo Zhitao.

"Yes, it's growing again." Mo Zhitao smiled proudly. "People in charge, has my people come?"

"They have come here and have been in for five days." said the person in charge. "But they come out once a day. After they come out in the evening, Xiao An will come over to eat them, and then they will digest the energy in their bodies and then enter."

Lin Zhenqiang and others were very diligent, and the person in charge could not help but secretly praised them.

Mo Zhitao said: "Okay, I'll go eat something first and take a rest, and then go to find them in the evening."

"Mo's army, Elder Hei said if you go find them after you come out." The person in charge said.

"Okay," Mo Zhitao nodded, and he flew towards the Elder Tower. In just a blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared.

The person in charge sighed secretly and said, "What a great light skill. You can reach this level at such a young age. No wonder the elders value him."

Mo Zhitao came to the elder building, and he said to the uncle of the door: "Uncle, the elder asks me to come and find them."

Seeing that the old man in the sect did not respond, Mo Zhitao walked in. When he entered, the two elders were playing Go.

"Hello, two elders, don't you have breakfast?" Mo Zhitao sat on the chair there with a smile. He saw a teapot there. He didn't care about that much, and picked up the teapot and poured all the tea in it into his mouth.

"Wow, good tea." Mo Zhitao couldn't help but shouted. Although he didn't drink much tea, he felt an energy surging in his body after drinking the tea. Could this tea also increase his strength? Mo Zhitao thought in his heart.

"Hey, Mo Zhitao, why do you drink tea like this? Do you know the preciousness of our tea?" Elder Black said angrily.

"Hahaha, is that right? Elder, is it very precious? Then you have to give me some tea." Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face. "I was very hurt by that old man Qing. My martial arts are not as strong as before." If there are good things, Mo Zhitao will not let go.

Elder Black gave Mo Zhitao a angrily and said, "Mo Zhitao, don't pretend there, we feel that you have nothing to do now."

"Elder Hei, even if I have nothing to do, you have to compensate me. Think about it, Old Man Qing always hits me, and he may hit me in the future. I feel insecure in the Wu Alliance." Mo Zhitao continued to look bitter.

"Mo Zhitao, what do you mean?" asked Elder Hei.

Mo Zhitao said: "Oh, I don't dare to stay here anymore. I'm going to wait for my subordinates to come out, so I will take them far away."
Chapter completed!