"You can turn spiritual energy into magic power by breathing and breathing nine breaths. I thought it needed to explore myself, but who knew it was actually literally."

"In other words, if I lie down and don't move, the qi in my body will increase by itself? It's just that the introduction does not mean that I will transform spiritual energy into magic power. Why am I still qi?"

"Maybe when I reach the stage of Kan Li Jiaojing, and when the energy is full and overflows, it becomes magic power, the nine breaths of conquering will become more magic power."

Wu Mingkong actually has no magic power in his body yet. He has just opened up the mystery and laid the foundation for the self-generation of magic power. In the stage of building a medium and cultivating medicine, he must cultivate qi into magic power.

However, in this situation, Wu Mingkong seemed to have no need to spend money to buy medicinal materials to nourish the qi in his body. Wu Mingkong could quickly fill his three dantians by relying on his nine breaths to convince him.

"After the three dantians are filled, I will open the dungeon. I will be more low-key recently and don't cause trouble."

Wu Mingkong was guessing one thing, that is, this world may not be just a feudal society without any extraordinary as he imagined, because the Nine Vaginal Conquest introduced that the spiritual energy was transformed into magic power, and there was spiritual energy in this world.

So what is spiritual energy?

Wu Mingkong didn't know that this inner alchemy technique was not mentioned. One of the main themes of the inner alchemy technique was to use the human body as the heaven and earth, and to cultivate the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit to achieve the goal of becoming an immortal.

At this stage, Wu Mingkong had no perception of the external spiritual energy and the like, so Wu Mingkong didn't know whether there was spiritual energy in the real world.

Moreover, this inner alchemy mainly talks about how to live forever. There are no other means of killing or defensive.

And practice is basically water grinding.

It is divided into 100 days, 10 months, and nine years. Although these three stages are just a sacrificial period compared to those who practice immortality and often retreat for decades and hundreds of years.

But in these hundred days, you rely on wealth and in October, you have to rely on enlightenment in these nine years. If you don’t have wealth and build a foundation for a hundred days, it’s a joke. If you don’t have real methods, you have to block the cauldron for a lifetime. In the end, you have no understanding and ninth year of cultivation of kindness is a luxury.

And these 100 days, October, and nine years also represent each bottleneck in the third level and ninth level.

But if you succeed in practicing, it can be said that the sun and the moon fall but I will not die, the heaven and the earth die but I will not die.

Even if the unity of man and nature is the same, the heaven and man can use the power of heaven and earth to use great supernatural powers without spending a trace of magic power.

The only difficulty is that the unity of man and nature is a bit difficult to deal with.

In the next few days, Wu Mingkong read medical books in the morning to study pharmacology at the Qin Palace, and in the evening he studied the contents of Kan and Li Jiaojing.

It's rare for a few days to relax.

"Your Highness, come down to visit the Prince." Wu Mingkong drank a bowl of medicine, and Wu Ping hurriedly said.

"Prince? What's the matter with me?" He picked up a bowl of big medicine and drank it. Although he had nine breaths of reassurance and could automatically increase his energy, it was not a bad thing to increase his qi within his ability to rely on medical knowledge to increase his qi at all. What's more, if he improves his strength faster, he can open a new dungeon as soon as possible.

"I don't know very well, but with a lot of gifts, it seems that I have something to ask for." Wu Ping briefly introduced the situation.

"If you have something to ask for? What can I help him? What big things have you done recently?"

"There was no major incident in the palace." Wu Ping actually didn't know. After all, the Qin Palace was just a margin, so where could he find out what major incidents were.

"Oh, go and tell him that I am ill and have chores, so I don't have time to see him." Wu Mingkong thought for a while, but he would rather not see him. What are the benefits of seeing him?

"Brother Ninth, you're a little unkind." A hearty laugh came from outside the study, and then a tall and handsome young man pushed the door open and entered.

Wu Mingkong looked at the young man: "Your surname?"

The Prince Wu Mingxuan's hearty laughter suddenly got stuck. Wu Mingkong's words were so annoying.

"I am your eldest brother, Wu Mingxuan."

Wu Mingkong thought for a moment: "Oh, brother, your name is Wu Mingxuan."

This made Prince Wu Mingxuan even more embarrassed. What this brother said seemed to be thorny.

This is not the fault of Wu Mingkong. He hasn't seen him a few times, but he actually knew that he had a cheap brother named Wu Mingxuan, who was the prince.

But since he was born, he had little contact. Wu Mingkong was a time traveler and inevitably had a strong barrier to the world and seemed particularly withdrawn. Therefore, he didn't care about his elder brothers and sisters at all. Until now, he basically couldn't even remember the names, let alone people. He didn't even know what his cheap father emperor was named, but he knew that he was the Emperor of the Great Zhou.

His cheap father never came to see him once, so he only met at a family banquet every year. After the age of five, Wu Mingkong was sick and perfunctory, and did not go to any so-called family banquet at all.

There was no need to contact before, and now there is no need to contact now.

"Your joke is not funny, brother Ninth, although I have been busy with government affairs and ignored you, you can't make such a joke for me." Prince Wu Mingxuan relieved the embarrassment in a teasing tone.

It's just that he thinks it.

In fact, Wu Mingkong really wants to say, I really don’t know you, this is not a joke at all.

"Haha, haha." Wu Mingkong was not so stupid that he really said it. He could only beat him, and picked up a bowl of hot medicine and drank it again.

This scene made Prince Wu Mingxuan's eyes twitch.

"Brother, what's the matter with me?" Wu Mingkong asked straight in.

"This time, I have found you a good job with my brother. Do you know Enrong will?" Prince Wu Mingxuan said mysteriously.

Eun Rong Club? Is it a gang?

"Brother, don't make a puzzle for me, isn't it just Enrong Club?" Wu Mingkong paused and said, "I really don't know."

Prince Wu Mingxuan found that Wu Mingkong was really owed to be beaten, but he didn't show it on his face. If he really showed it, Wu Mingkong would let him know what it means to have a peach blossom on his face.

After taking the nine breaths in the past few days and nourishing the medicine, his lower dantian Qihai was already full, and the middle dantian Jiang Palace was also half full. His physical fitness is now stronger. When he faces the Crazy Taoist, he can resist the damage and twist the Crazy Taoist's neck, and he can see the speed of the Black Son clearly.

According to his own speculation, as long as the energy in these three dantians is full, he can kill Heizi by relying on his combat instinct.

Why rely on combat instinct? Because although he can see and react, he is really not a material for melee combat.
Chapter completed!