After staying halfway up the mountain for two hours, they continued to climb to the top of the mountain.
Since they had already rested for two hours, no one would faint suddenly after climbing up again.
Along the way, everyone gathered around Old Lady Zhang with great interest.
As for Lao Zhou, no one has paid any attention to him for a long time.
Old Zhou was so angry that he was fuming and fell to the back of the team.
Old Lady Fang, who got along well with Old Lady Zhang, climbed the mountain for a while, and her sweat kept pouring down.
Glancing at the refreshed old lady Zhang, he enviously asked, "During the first half of the climb, you were sweating just like me. Now look at you, you're not sweating at all and look so relaxed. Don't you feel tired at all?"
"Yes, climbing this mountain feels like walking on flat ground. It's really not tiring at all." said Old Mrs. Zhang.
You know, when she first started climbing the mountain, although she was in good physical condition, she was old after all and still couldn't bear it. But now it's as easy as eating.
Everyone else started sweating profusely, but she looked refreshed.
Everyone glanced at Old Zhou, who was starting to breathe slightly, and shook their heads, saying, "Sure enough, those who embark on the path of cultivation are different from those who are half-baked."
Old Zhou was unconvinced. "Even so, you're not as good as me. You're not even half-baked!"
Shi Guozhong curled his lips and retorted, "You half-baked fellow will be surpassed by us sooner or later. Master An said that as long as you practice diligently with him, you will be able to embark on the path of immortal cultivation sooner or later. You are just a bit lucky, so why are you so proud?"
"Master An also said that luck is also a kind of cultivation. I deserve this luck in cultivating immortals." Old Zhou retorted.
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