With Zhang Zitao at his side, Elder Zhou began to slowly climb the mountain, until he was tired. Zhang Zitao wanted him to run down the mountain, which was a short rest.

He had borrowed the power of the mountain to restore Elder Zhou's stamina.

Once Elder Zhou had recovered, they continued to climb the mountain.

During the process, every hour was a node.

After every hour of exercise, Zhang Zitao would help Elder Zhou acupuncture, and stimulate his body to make him excited again, all the way until the end of the three hours.

When there was less than half an hour left, Elder Zhou suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

Earlier, he had been hungry. After that, he felt his stomach churning and felt like he was going to vomit.

"Elder Zhou, please hold on a little longer. You will be able to survive the last half an hour."

Zhang Zitao explained from the side.

"Yes, yes!"

Old Man Zhou tried his best to hold himself back as he continued to run up the mountain.

The more he went up the mountain, the more disgusted he felt.

In the last few minutes, the feeling in his body even made Elder Zhou's face turn purple.

If not for Old Man Zhou's strong willpower, he probably wouldn't have been able to endure it any longer.

If it was any other person, they would have collapsed in the last half an hour.

Elder Zhou followed Zhang Zitao's instructions and persevered on until the end.

"Elder Zhou, water."

Zhang Zitao passed a bottle of water to Elder Zhou as Elder Zhou vomited until he died.

If it were anyone else, their body would have long since gone limp, let alone an old man of the age of Elder Zhou.

However, Zhang Zitao was beside Elder Zhou, and he felt that the more he vomited, the more obvious the feeling of warmth in his stomach was, and even his stomach felt itchy.

Elder Zhou also did not notice that Zhang Zitao added something special to the water and just drank it.

"Little Tao, why is your water so bitter?"

In the darkness, Elder Zhou did not notice the problem with the water.

"Because I added something special. "Let's not talk about this. Elder Zhou, how do you feel?"

Zhang Zitao skipped over the topic and asked Elder Zhou.

The thing he added to the water was not some ordinary existence. If an ordinary person were to know that the water he drank from contained these things, they would vomit on the spot.

Zhang Zitao chose to skip over this topic because he did not want to tell Elder Zhou about the things he added to the water.

It was best that Elder Zhou didn't know of this.

"After drinking your water, I feel much better and I won't feel like vomiting anymore."

Elder Zhou explained.

"Okay, let's go down. In a while, I will acupuncture a few more acupuncture points on your body. You can sleep in the pavilion for the night and get better the next day. "Tomorrow, I will check your condition and see if it is tomorrow or the day after. I will give you another acupuncture and it will be complete."

Zhang Zitao replied.

"Little Tao, thank you so much." If it wasn't for you, my old stomachache from all these years wouldn't have healed at all. I thought I could no longer drink with a healthy stomach before I died. If it wasn't for you, Little Tao, my old man's thoughts would only be a dream. "

Elder Zhou laughed heartily.

His mood was obviously good.

"Old boys, you're back?"

The Great Master asked Elder Zhou and Zhang Zitao.

"Yes, yes." Acupuncture and moxibustion for Little Waves, and after exercising for so long, your body feels much better. "

Old Man Zhou said this to the Master, and when the Master smelled the anger coming from Old Man Zhou's mouth, his expression became somewhat puzzled.

He pondered and thought, but still couldn't understand why Zhang Zitao would give Zhou Lai such food.

After all, these things could only have been given to Elder Zhou by Zhang Zitao.

"Old man, open your mouth and let me smell it."

The master spoke directly to Elder Zhou.

"Huh?"

Elder Zhou was shocked by the actions of the Great Master.

He didn't think that the Master would suddenly say this. He thought that the Master had smelled the weird taste in his mouth.

However, he didn't feel that there was any problem with his attempt.

It was just that after drinking Zhang Zitao's water, there was a lasting feeling of relief.

That's no problem, right?

"If I tell you to open your mouth, I'll smell it!"

The master urged.

Old Zhou was not a master, so he opened his mouth wide. Zhang Zitao, who was at the side, could not be bothered about what Master was trying to do.

He sat on a stool to the side, smoking a cigarette and borrowing the moonlight to look at the scenery on the mountain.

The Master had confirmed the guess in his heart through the smell, and also confirmed what Zhang Zitao had fed Elder Zhou.

"Kid, why did you give him those things to eat?"

The Master walked up and kicked Zhang Zitao and asked.

"What is it?"

Zhou Lingling, who was at the side, curiously asked.

"Nothing."

Zhang Zitao laughed dryly.

However, the expression he revealed was clearly not without any reaction.

"Nothing yet? Centipede juice, snake gall, and the juice of earthworms. If all these things were mixed together, there wouldn't be any effect, but there wouldn't be any harm. I was curious, kid, why did you give him this? "

The Master asked Zhang Zitao in confusion.

Zhang Zitao never thought that Master Zhou would be able to discern what he gave Elder Zhou through his sense of smell.

Regarding this, Zhang Zitao did not hide anything.

Hearing that, Zhou Yingbing's face changed: "Zhang Zitao, why did you give my grandfather such a thing to eat?"

"Little Tao definitely has his own reasons, right?"

Elder Zhou let out a hollow laugh.

After all, he knew his body the best.

He knew that the three things that the Master had mentioned were definitely what Zhang Zitao had added into the water he drank earlier.

As he had said, why did the water that Zhang Zitao gave him taste so strange?

However, after he drank it, he also felt that whether it was his physical strength or the fatigue from vomiting, he was rapidly recovering.

"Grandfather, why do you trust him so much?"

Zhou Yingbing asked Elder Zhou.

"Because I am the most direct of feeling."

Elder Zhou said with certainty.

Zhang Zitao stood up with the cigarette in his mouth. He looked at Zhou Yingbing who was still lying on the ground and also glanced at the Master: "Indeed, what this old man said is true. I gave these things to Elder Zhou for my own purposes. Old man, have you heard of the Nine Yang Grass? "

"Nine Yang Grass?"

When the master heard this, his expression changed instantly.