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68: Chapter 68 Perfect Breathing Technique 68: Chapter 68 Perfect Breathing Technique “So this is the ditation Skill, it also serves as a basic foundation just like the Breathing Technique,”

“Exactly, it is the foundation, that’s why it’s called Basic ditation Technique.

But laying this foundation is said to be very important.” Ocoro didn’t pay much attention, as even his own cultivation did not concern him much.

What powerful force needed position if you don’t need to fight on the battlefield yourself.

“About that, cultivating the ditation Skill and the Breathing Technique at the sa ti won’t cause any conflict, or say, Combat Energy and Magic won’t conflict, right?”

Zhao Guang was a bit worried, just in case there was so conflict, if he “exploded” with a bang, that would truly be a disaster.

It was better to ask and clarify everything.

Ocoro shook his head and said, “Conflict?

How could there be a conflict, as long as you don’t cultivate conflicting attributes, there’s no problem.

There are many who cultivate both Magic and Combat Energy simultaneously; it’s just too ti-consuming.”

Mastering any one field required a lot of ti.

Cultivating both simultaneously ant doubling the ti, and that’s not just twice as simple.

Initially, combining both might enhance battle strength, but in the later stages, it wouldn’t help much.

However, these were not a concern for Zhao Guang; he just wanted to cultivate these skills.

The most crucial one was the Magic Commander.

Although he couldn’t use it openly, it was still magic.

“Then I’m relieved,” Zhao Guang quickly packed up the books and put them in his backpack.

However, the others paid no attention, not to ntion those whose focus was entirely on art, even the other soldiers didn’t care.

The threshold for magic was too high, they already knew they were not qualified to cultivate it.

Had Zhao Guang not been able to feel the flow of Magic Power, showing he was qualified, Ocoro might not have given him these materials.

Looking back, Yars and others were still studying the tricycle.

Well, it seems there wasn’t an imdiate plan for a banquet today.

So, Zhao Guang found a spot on his own, took a sip from the Holy Spring, and continued his cultivation for the day.

As soon as the Holy Spring was consud, the power within his body began to swell.

Zhao Guang, relying on the Micro Light Breathing thod, kept enhancing his Inner Qi, then using martial arts movents to balance and improve the efficiency of Inner Qi usage, gradually refining every part of his body.

His entire body ward up gradually, a result of continuous strengthening.

This feeling was familiar to Zhao Guang.

But today, it seed different.

Because this heat didn’t stop there, it grew hotter and hotter, the temperature steadily rising.

Zhao Guang felt as if he were having a fever, his skin turning red.

What’s happening?

Could there be a hitch in his cultivation, Zhao Guang worried imnsely.

But there was no stopping now, the Inner Qi inside his body was out of his control, wildly coursing through him.

Had Zhao Guang not felt excruciating pain, he would have been seriously worried.

He wanted to call out for help, but found he could not utter a word.

His entire body couldn’t move, or rather said, all of his muscles were in a peculiar uncontrollable state.

He didn’t know how much ti had passed when Zhao Guang suddenly felt all the Inner Qi inside his body vanish.

No, not vanish, it rged instantaneously into every muscle of his body, even his internal organs.

The next mont, a wave of power generated throughout his body, flowing within.

This power was even more domineering and robust than his own Inner Qi.

After chaotically coursing through his body for a while, it suddenly converged towards the center.

The center of convergence was near his heart; could it be the location of the Tan Zhong acupoint?

Just as Zhao Guang was thinking this, he suddenly found that he could move.

Closing his eyes, he could still sense so vague shadows within his body.

Especially at the position of his chest, there was a faint glimr of light twinkling.

He finally understood why the Micro Light Breathing thod was nad as such—it really produced a faint glimr of light.

This bit of light was the Combat Energy he had generated; the Micro Light Breathing thod was one of the rare Breathing Techniques that could generate Combat Energy once mastered to perfection.

For other Breathing Techniques, one would have to switch to a Combat Energy Technique after mastering them to generate Combat Energy.

However, this bit of Combat Energy was too weak to be of any use.

Not to ntion its poor effectiveness, recovery was also troubleso.

Zhao Guang couldn’t specifically feel it, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw Yars standing in front of him, not knowing when he had appeared.

“Congratulations, you’ve finally generated Combat Energy.

You’re the first to master the Micro Light Breathing thod so quickly,” Yars complinted, glaring fiercely at Ocoro, blaming him for selling him the Beastman Holy Spring for no reason.

Using the Holy Spring on soone who had just started cultivating was simply a waste.

After all, the strong were the backbone of a nation, and the items for nurturing the strong were, of course, the most important.

No matter how others saw it, that was how Yars understood it.

Seeing Yars glaring at him, Ocoro imdiately glared back fiercely.

What nonsense, isn’t his quick progress because you gave him the Beastman Holy Spring?

Who knows if his talent for Magic isn’t higher than that for Combat Energy.

Rember, Mages are the most noble.

High-level Mages, in particular, were on par with nobles, not sothing that warriors could compare with.

The two exchanged words, clearly not on the sa page, yet they could unite in thought.

In an instant, as if a long ti had passed, the two shifted their gazes away from each other.

“Is your Armor ready?

If not, we have plenty of high-level blacksmiths here,” Yars said.

“No need, no need, it’s already prepared, and the materials are just right,” Zhao Guang replied.

Zhao Guang didn’t want those blacksmiths intervening; not only would he owe them favors, but the Armor quality they produced wouldn’t be as good as his own.

For ordinary materials, that was all they could manage.

As for high-level materials, he, a newly-minted Junior Warrior, couldn’t even think about absorbing them.

“Since you’re prepared, then I won’t bother you.

Alright, let’s prepare for the feast.

With this batch of Armor, the Beastn won’t be able to suppress us anymore,” Yars finally rembered the main event of the day.

As for Zhao Guang’s own strength, was that important?

To Yars, this guy was just a businessman.

At most, he was soone who liaised with so Mages and Alchemists, his own strength wasn’t important at all.

Zhao Guang then showed a pained expression.

Another feast?

Thinking about all that bright red chili oil, eating it every day recently was almost too much to bear.

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