C223

Because of Zhou Yingbing's injuries, Zhang Zitao and the others did not continue to climb the mountain. Instead, they had to wait until tomorrow to make sure that Zhou Yingbing's fractures were basically viable before they decided to continue to climb the mountain.

Actually, Elder Zhou wanted to stay here for a few more days, and also wanted to look for something.

Old Man Zhou was now old enough to begin considering things after his death.

There were many places in the south that focused on feng shui. Elder Zhou had come all the way up the mountain precisely to find a suitable place to stay after his death, and also to benefit the clan.

Old Man Zhou was not like a master. After living for so long, he was still so robust and young.

Even if Elder Zhou wanted to cultivate with the master now, it would be too late.

"Elder Zhou, let me help you with some acupuncture."

After Zhang Zitao came down from the top of the mountain, he rested for a while before he called out to Elder Zhou.

"Then I'll be troubling you."

Elder Zhou nodded in agreement.

"Boy, this is the first move of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, Hand of Creation, right?"

The Master slowly started to change his title towards Zhang Zitao.

He gave the title that was originally used on Elder Zhou to Zhang Zitao.

As for Old Man Zhou, he was already calling him Old Man Zhou.

In any case, Zhang Zitao and Elder Zhou were younger than him.

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Zitao nodded.

After practicing the Ghost Hand's second move, the Hand of Spring and Splendor, he discovered that his mastery over the Hand of Destiny had increased by a lot. Moreover, the process of using it had also become a lot easier, and the consumption on Shun himself had decreased by quite a bit.

Zhang Zitao was really frightened of Master that night. If he did not acknowledge it now, Master would probably talk about it by himself, and come up with a bunch of evidence that confirmed that Zhang Zitao was the first style of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate.

Zhang Zitao did not want to hear his nagging.

"Can you teach me?"

The Great Master went forward and asked Zhang Zitao.

"Hey, old man, can you pay more attention to the current situation?" I'm here for acupuncture, not playing. What if he accidentally stabbed the wrong acupoint because he was too busy answering him? If something happens, will you be able to solve it? "

Zhang Zitao asked the Master seriously.

"You can even use Spring Flower's Hand now, so it shouldn't be too difficult for you to use Hand of Destiny. Besides, with the Hand of Destiny, Old Man Zhou's stomach disease is as easy as pie. What are you worried about? Don't you still not believe in your own medical skills? "

the master retorted.

The master was right.

In this situation, Zhang Zitao could absolutely do a little distraction, but the degree of distraction was not high, so he could only split his focus to listen to what the Master had to say, and occasionally give him a response.

Compared to before, Zhang Zitao felt that he had improved a lot.

In the past, he needed to be fully focused. Moreover, after using the Hand of Destiny, he would need to rest for a long time to recover.

The current Zhang Zitao didn't need to, after all, as the one who directly increased his cultivation.

With the power of the first level of Pure Yang Divine Art, the consumption of Creation Arts was indeed not small.

But if it was on the second floor, there wouldn't be so many.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but listening to your nonsense will distract me!"

Zhang Zitao said with a bad tone.

"Isn't that the same thing?"

The master retorted again.

"…"

Zhang Zitao speechlessly glanced at the master, and completely ignored the words of this old man, before seriously giving acupuncture treatment to Elder Zhou.

During the process, the Grandmaster continued to ask from the side, causing Zhang Zitao to be unable to endure it any longer, as he sealed the acupuncture points on his ears, temporarily sealing his hearing.

He really did not want to continue listening to the old man's rambling.

And during the process, the Grandmaster saw that Zhang Zitao was truly ignoring him, so he sat down to the side, and waited for Zhang Zitao to finish giving Elder Zhou the acupuncture.

He wanted to memorize every single one of Zhang Zitao's acupuncture moves in his heart, but he realized that even if he memorized every single step that Zhang Zitao took, he was still unable to use the Hand of Destiny.

After all, he did not have the existence of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate's cultivation method, so even if he memorized Zhang Zitao's method, it would be useless.

Furthermore, the gray shadow in Zhang Zitao's mind was not there. Even if he had memorized Zhang Zitao's technique, he would not be able to grasp the existence of the key point during the process of practicing.

It was completely impossible for him to completely replicate the first style of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate's Hand of Destiny just by memorizing Zhang Zitao's method.

The Master also understood that it would be impossible to get Zhang Zitao to teach him like that.

Zhang Zitao kept the secret in his possession too tightly.

Now, Zhang Zitao dared to admit in front of the master that he had used the first move of the Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, and that he had even openly used the Hand of Destiny in front of him. This was because Zhang Zitao knew that even if the master could understand what he had done, the master would definitely not be able to learn it.

Zhang Zitao was not afraid either.

"Elder Zhou, how do you feel?"

After Zhang Zitao finished, he asked Elder Zhou.

"I feel much better!"

Elder Zhou pinched his stomach as he replied.

From his senses alone, he could tell that Zhang Zitao had relaxed a lot after finishing his acupuncture.

The most obvious reaction was in his stomach. After all, he had drunk some alcohol.

But after Zhang Zitao had acupuncture, his stomach instead had a warm feeling.

This was something he hadn't experienced for a long time.

There was one more thing. The most obvious thing was that he really wanted to eat!

And I feel like I can eat a lot.

After all, even after Zhang Zitao's first acupuncture session, Elder Zhou's feelings were not as obvious as they were now.

The last time, he could start drinking the most, but he still had to control the amount.

At this moment, he felt as if his stomach had returned to its youth, just like when he was in his teens.

"Elder Zhou, you need to get up and exercise to get rid of some of the lesions in your stomach. When I give you acupuncture in two days' time, it will stimulate your stomach to produce new healthy tissue. "

Zhang Zitao gave an explanation, but when Elder Zhou stood up and moved, he immediately felt much stronger.

After all, Zhang Zitao had used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points all over his body before ending his acupuncture session, allowing him to be energetic.

Elder Zhou had to do his best to exercise within the next three hours in order to achieve a better effect and benefit from Zhang Zitao's third acupuncture session.

"Yes, yes."

Elder Zhou nodded.

"Elder Zhou, let me climb the mountain with you."

Zhang Zitao said.