Breath Containment Technique, it is said to be a spell but it is not a real spell. It is a method of controlling spiritual power.
Using special runes to arrange a net to conceal one's own spiritual power in the body, to hide the fluctuation of one's own real spiritual power.
The breath holding technique does not require the cooperation of the mind, as long as the drawing of the rune is completed, it can be cast.
Li Shiming was not worried about the complexity of the runes. He scanned "Breathing Containment Technique" into the large server IBM z15, and then read it repeatedly with his consciousness.
It only took a few minutes for him to memorize all the runes of the breath restraint technique.
He used the spiritual power in his body to draw the runes of the breath restraint technique under the skin.
He didn't feel any trouble, and the complex patterns were drawn by him without any mistakes.
He felt the spiritual vortex in his body tremble slightly, as if the spiritual vortex was blocked by something.
After successfully activating the breath restraint technique, Li Shiming frowned slightly. It didn't feel good to be restrained by the breath restraint technique.
In addition, as long as a spell is cast, or spiritual power is invoked to a certain extent, the effect of the breath retention technique will be destroyed.
In front of monks whose strength is far superior to his own, the effect of the breath holding technique is also very limited.
However, the Breath Containment Technique was obtained for free, so it would be good if it was effective, and he didn't ask for too much.
"Huh, have you mastered the breath-holding technique, fellow daoist?" Fan Yiyang asked in surprise when he happened to see Li Shiming when he walked out of the hatch while rubbing his stomach.
How could he not be surprised, it only took a while for Li Shiming to practice and apply the breath restraint technique.
Although monks are nourished by spiritual power, they are far superior to ordinary people in many aspects, especially in memory, but spell runes are notoriously complicated.
No matter how low-level the Breath Containment Technique is, it is still a spell.
"How many days did it take me to learn the Breath Containment Technique?" Fan Yiyang asked himself in his heart.
He doesn't remember a little thing from a long time ago, but the study time will not be less than a month.
Looking at Li Shiming standing by the railing, he felt mixed feelings, and the Lingmi he just ate was no longer fragrant.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!" Li Shiming bowed and thanked.
Fan Yiyang became more enthusiastic, and he had to take advantage of it before he had a chance to make friends with his future talented classmates.
He still has some background in the sect, but because of his own poor talent, the help from the forces behind him is extremely limited.
If he wants to live better in Zongmen, he must make more friends, this is his code of conduct.
He doesn't have much ambition, and with his aptitude, he's been like this for the rest of his life. He needs to earn more resources to build a family of his own in the secular world. All of these must be supported by strong friends.
For twelve days, Li Shiming spent on the official ship, and he and Fan Yiyang also became friends during these days.
"Li Daoyou, the central capital is here, let's part here, and I hope the Zongmen will see you again!" Fan Yiyang said to Li Shiming before landing.
"Fan Daoyou, see you again when we have a chance!" Li Shiming replied.
Fan Yiyang's figure jumped out towards the river bank, a talisman light flashed, and his figure became nothingness and disappeared.
Although Li Shiming is also on the second level of Qi Refining, he doesn't have this skill, and he also brings a servant girl and a lot of luggage, so it is impossible to be so chic.
I don't know if Fan Yiyang did it on purpose, but it made him yearn for it anyway.
The official ship stopped at the pier, and Li Shiming disembarked with all his entourage.
"Master, the carriage from the mansion is here to pick you up!" the little servant Mo Yan exclaimed in surprise.
Following the direction of his fingers, Li Shiming saw an old carriage. If it weren't for the mark of the fourth-rank Li Mansion on the carriage, he really would not have thought that the carriage in Zhongdu would be like this.
Considering that this is the central capital, the fourth grade is really nothing.
He just sighed in his heart, but he didn't have any requirements for the carriage.
"Greetings to the young master, I am Steward Zhang of the old mansion in Zhongdu!" The coachman greeted him.
When he got into the carriage, he realized that he seemed to be wrong.
The decoration inside the carriage is no worse than the carriage in Nanling Mansion, the old appearance is just a cover up.
They brought a lot of luggage, filling the back of the carriage.
Except for Li Shiming who brought the piano player, Mo Yan and the four guards all followed the carriage.
Si Qin opened the car window and looked at the capital of Great Xia with curious eyes.
"Guard Zhang, how long will it take to get to the old house?" Li Shiming is not interested in the prosperity of Zhongdu, what he wants to do most now is to return to the old house immediately.
During these twelve days, he used the computing power of the large server IBM z15 to repeatedly calculate the activation method of the Juling Disk.
Combined with some information obtained in the chat with Fan Yiyang, he has a high degree of confidence in activating the Spirit Gathering Disk.
He waited for a full twelve days, but he didn't use the 'Five Elements Naqi Jue' to improve his cultivation. At most, he used the aura in the computer room to restore the spiritual power in his body after performing the Spring Wind Transforming Rain Jue.
"Master, we'll be there after passing the street in front!" Steward Zhang heard that Li Shiming was anxious, and responded with a whip to make the carriage go faster.
As the carriage speeded up, the four guards and Mo Yan also trotted up.
"Is this the old house?" Li Shiming asked aloud standing in front of the vermilion gate.
The vermilion gate may not seem small, but in Daxia's regulations, it is considered a standard for small households, not like the mansion of a fourth-rank official at all.
Of course, Li Wenyuan lived in the government office of Nanling Mansion all year round, but such a gate is still a bit shabby anyway.
The door opened, and Guanshi Zhang bowed to invite him in.
There are three servants lined up on both sides of the door, two men and one woman are not too young, plus Zhang Guanshi's old house is managed by four people.
The old house is a courtyard with three entrances. Enter the inner courtyard after passing through the vertical flower gate through the main entrance. There are east and west wing rooms on the left and right, the main house directly opposite, and a courtyard decorated with flowers and plants in the middle.
"Master wrote to arrange for you to live in the main house!" Steward Zhang reminded softly.
"Mo Yan sent the luggage to the main room!" Li Shiming had no objection. As the master, his father Li Wenyuan didn't live here, so it was reasonable for him to live in the main room.
More importantly, there are left and right ear rooms next to the main room, and a rear cover room at the back, surrounded on all sides, suitable for four guards to protect.
Of course, the reason why Li Shiming likes the main room is that the space inside is large enough for him to practice.
"Guard Zhang, no one is allowed to enter the main room without my order. Just tell Siqin if there is anything!" Li Shiming confessed to Guan Shi in a deep voice, and walked into the main room.
Everything in the room is very clean, there is no expensive furniture, but everything is complete.
Mo Yan led the servants to send the luggage into the main room, Si Qin dismissed them and started to pack up.
No one can help with these things, only Siqin can do it, and the only maid was the cook.
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