Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 42

A bowl of medicinal porridge, a bowl of mucus that was too thick to tell what it was, and a pasta that looked like steamed buns but Wu Mingkong didn't feel like it.

After smelling the medicinal porridge, Wu Mingkong didn't know exactly what medicinal material it was, but he could smell the medicinal effect, anyway, it was tonic.

Picking up the steamed bun, I stuffed it into my mouth, chewed it a few times, it tasted good, and then drank the viscous mucus in one gulp.

The steamed bun Wu Mingkong did not taste what it was, but the bowl of slime Wu Mingkong tasted came out, it was meat powder, just such a bowl, Wu Mingkong can be sure that it is at least the amount of meat of a steer, and it has been tempered alive into this Rinse with water after bowl.

Then he directly raised his head and gulped down the medicinal porridge.

"I'm full." After shouting, he ran to continue reading in a hurry, and no one reprimanded Wu Mingkong for not having rules.

Genius should have the privilege of genius.

This meal is eaten quickly and digested quickly, but regardless of just such a little thing, Wu Mingkong got feedback from the brain that it is very nutritious.

Then Wu Mingkong immediately ordered to make full use of these nutrients to accelerate his growth, so as not to waste them.

After all, the brain can control cells to a certain extent.

Wu Mingkong reads very quickly and learns very quickly. During the month in this library, Wu Mingkong has actually learned more than half of it.

This may be related to Wu Mingkong's mana and brain, both of which have improved Wu Mingkong's learning ability to varying degrees.

It's a pity that Wu Mingkong didn't get in touch with martial arts at all during this month, but Wu Mingkong wasn't worried either, the future is long, don't worry, laying the foundation is more important.

After only one month of learning, his knowledge has risen to another level, and the improvement in formation is the most obvious.

Then these calms were interrupted after this.

Tai Shiling returned to Beijing, and rushed to Zangshu Pavilion after a hasty handover.

"Is this the one?" Tai Shiling asked Ji Rengao, looking at Wu Mingkong who was in a daze, and asked with some dissatisfaction in his tone, why did he look like this.

"That's right, Taishi Ling, don't think that Zhen Ming is in a daze. In fact, he has memorized all the books in the Zangshu Pavilion by heart. Now he is reading books. I have already passed the exam on this matter. If Taishi If you can't do it, you can test the school yourself." Xu Wang explained.

Taishi Ling Ji Rengao, a great master who holds up the four pillars of the sky.

"Of course I have to take another school test." Ji Rengao went down the donkey directly, preparing to test Wu Mingkong again.

"Zhen Ming, Tai Shiling has arrived." Gao Qian said to the dazed Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong glanced at Gao Qian: "Tai Shi Ling?"

"Let's ask you, Ju Ze saw that the first faint was in the middle, and the handle of the bucket was hanging down."

"Participate and fall." Wu Mingkong continued.

"See you, Subaru."

"The south gate is at the beginning of the evening."

Wu Mingkong answered every question Ji Rengao asked fluently, without any unfamiliarity, not to mention that Wu Mingkong has already understood these, even if he has not, Wu Mingkong also has brain assistance, these are small problems.

"Very good, very good, I'm going to play a trick next, you have to watch it carefully." Ji Rengao seemed to agree with Wu Mingkong.

"This set of postures is called "Twelve Postures for Solar Terms". It has twelve movements and 24 joints."

After Ji Rengao finished speaking, he began to put on a posture for himself.

Wu Mingkong directly activated his brain and recorded the "Twelve Potential Solar Terms and Conditions", and Ji Rengao played it smoothly, without any mortal flavor.

"Hoo..." After finishing a set of "Twelve Potential Solar Pile", Ji Rengao exhaled a wisp of white air, which flew several feet away like a sharp arrow, and then dissipated.

"I understand." Ji Rengao asked.

Wu Mingkong nodded, did not answer, and started the drill directly.

Every move is straight and upright, which looks very dull.

Ji Rengao couldn't help but shook his head, but Wu Mingkong didn't stop but started to practice the second time after the first round.

Compared with the first pass, the second pass is much smarter, but the error rate has obviously increased.

Wu Mingkong is not stupid, the first time is naturally Wu Mingkong felt the situation with the intelligent brain acting on his behalf, and the second time Wu Mingkong did it himself, with the intelligent brain assisting.

And the third time is the smart brain to fight and correct the previous mistakes.

Fourth time...

Fifth time...

Wu Mingkong hit him ten times in a row before he stopped. During this period, Ji Rengao also watched, but he didn't call to stop at all.

By the time Wu Mingkong finished playing the last time, half of the essence of the "Twelve Potential Solar Pillars" had been understood, and the remaining half needed to be worked on repeatedly.

"For the talent of the heavens, after only ten times, this "Twelve Powers of Solar Terms" has already achieved a small success, and it is even only one step away from a great success." At this time, Ji Rengao also understood why Wu Mingkong's first time was so dull. , He is acting, using his memory to forcibly play the first time to experience the feeling. Although there is a mistake rate in the second time, it also shows that Wu Mingkong is gradually understanding the "Twelve Potential Solar Terms".

"Give him another level of resources. Presumably within a year, the day when his "Twelve Potential Solar Pile" is completed, it must also be the peak of the quenching state. It will be completed within five years, and it will be possible to break through to Gang Atmosphere." Ji Rengao commented.

Wu Mingkong didn't know what the Body Tempering Realm and Stellar Qi Realm were, but based on the names, Wu Mingkong could tell that it should be physique and energy.

"Since he has memorized the collections in Zangshu Pavilion, starting tomorrow, he can teach him martial arts." Ji Rengao settled the matter.

"Yes, Taishi Ling." After Xu Wang and others responded, Ji Rengao left.

Wu Mingkong started to read in a daze again. While looking at many classics of Tianshi and Ephemeris, he instructed his brain to deduce the "Twelve Poses and Solar Terms".

Wu Mingkong wanted to quickly practice the "Twelve Poses and Circumstances of Solar Terms" to perfection, instead of relying on water and kung fu to practice slowly.

The quick way is that the "Twelve Potential Solar Pile" exercises the various parts of the body and absorbs nutrients. As long as Wu Mingkong finds the mystery, he only needs enough nutrition and the grasp of cell damage. This "Twelve Poses and Qi Pile" can be quickly completed easily, and there is no sequelae.

And this method can be applied to every body training method that does not involve mana or other energy.

Looking at the rapid rotation of the human body module on the intellectual brain, it is the intellectual brain repeating the test again and again, how much nutrition is needed, the speed and regularity of the delivery of those nutrients, and the relationship between the loss of cells and the operation of "Twelve Potential Solar Terms". The connection, and so on, a series of deduction is running on the intellectual brain.

After Wu Mingkong glanced at it, he didn't take it seriously, and then continued to study the books recorded before to fill himself.

(End of this chapter)