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Chapter 101 I beg Master Li to accept me as his disciple!

"what happened……"

In Li Kunshan's opinion, the four stages of inner alchemy, namely, building the foundation, refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, and refining spirit into emptiness, are like upgrading and changing jobs in a game.

Before entering the stage of refining essence into qi, the status of the Taoism column replaced the foundation building.

Now that we are refining Qi into spirit, how come the level of refining essence into Qi is still there?
Isn't this a simple inheritance relationship?

After pondering for a moment, Li Kunshan took out the remaining tonic and continued to refine his essence into qi by taking it.

"It's actually like this!"

A few hours later, when all the remaining tonics were eaten, the Qi in Li Kunshan's body continued to increase.

Li Kunshan could clearly feel that he had made another step forward. Looking again at his profile page, the "Daoist Level" column had also been updated to "Tenth Level of Refining Essence into Qi"!
Li Kunshan was filled with astonishment, and only then did he understand that refining essence into qi and refining qi into spirit were not inherited relationships, but parallel ones!

Yes, one practices Qi and the other practices Shen. As the so-called "essence", "Qi" and "Shen", Qi and Shen are two different things. How can they be in an inheritance relationship?

As for why one must practice Qi to the ninth level before practicing spirit, it is because at least at the ninth level, the amount of Qi in the body is enough to build the Purple Palace, and only then will the conditions for practicing Qi to transform into spirit be met.

But the ninth level of refining essence into Qi is not the limit of Qi training!
"If that's the case..."

After figuring this out, Li Kunshan couldn't help but feel his eyes burning.

Doesn’t this mean that he can continue to refine his essence into energy!
After ordinary people have practiced Qi to the ninth level, if they are lucky enough to enter the stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, they will basically not continue to practice Qi because they do not have the extra energy or time.

Cultivating the spirit is difficult in itself, and practicing day and night is not enough, so how can there be time to cultivate qi as well?

Moreover, for the same amount of time, compared to Qi training, the benefits of Shen training are greater. After all, the ultimate Yang Shen of Shen training is not far from becoming an immortal. From a purely cost-effective perspective, Shen training is also the choice.

But Li Kunshan is different. He has a voracious stomach and hardly needs to spend any time or energy. He can just practice Qigong by taking medicine.

As long as there are enough tonics, Li Kunshan's Qi training level will continue to improve!
"Great!"

Thinking of this, Li Kunshan became excited again.

Unlike refining Qi into spirit, which exhausts Yin and purifies Yang and eventually reaches the Yang Spirit realm, refining essence into Qi simply increases the amount of Qi.

Of course, when the amount of qi increases to a certain level, there may be a qualitative change, but Li Kunshan is not clear to what extent and what changes will occur.

At present, although the amount of Qi cannot determine the power of the spell, it can determine the number of spells!
A simple example is that before, although Li Kunshan could use seven thunders to strike at the same time, due to his limited energy and blood, he could only use it once or twice.

If he continues to improve his Qi training level and has enough Qi, he can throw it with his eyes closed!
Just imagine what the scene would be like if countless thunderbolts fell like a rainstorm.
To make an analogy, Qi is like the blue bar in the game.

The importance of the mana bar is self-evident. If Kakashi had enough mana, the odds would be more than 50-50.

Even in this world, when Li Kunshan and Taoist Qianhe joined forces, they were still no match for the Four Thunder Generals because they did not have enough mana.

"Pity."

For a moment, Li Kunshan was eager to try and wished he could immediately raise his Qi training to the 100th level.

But looking at the empty sack next to him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Although the method of taking it is convenient, it is expensive.

The tonic that cost four gold bars was only enough to allow him to cultivate his Qi at the tenth level.

He did have a gold bar, but he had to keep some money on him so he couldn't eat it all.

Moreover, with this consumption method, a gold bar is just a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, although you can practice Qi indefinitely without wasting energy or time, it does not mean that you can improve indefinitely.

At least not right now.

"take it easy."

After a moment, Li Kunshan calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

It's a rare opportunity to come to Beijing, and someone is offering free food and accommodation. It would be a pity not to stay a few more days.

Although Li Kunshan is not as devoted to his career as Taoist Qianhe, he is not in a hurry to go back.

I'm staying in the capital for the time being. I usually refine my energy and spirit in the inn, and go out for a walk when I feel tired.

"Someone is looking for me?"

That afternoon, Li Kunshan came back from watching an opera and was suddenly stopped by the waiter.

He was stunned because he didn't seem to have many acquaintances in the capital.

Then the waiter took out a note and handed it to him.

"No. 44, Houhai North Bay?"

The post contained only an address and a picture of a baby bird flapping its wings, ready to fly.

Li Kunshan frowned and asked the waiter.

"Do you know where this is?"

"I dare not say that. You will know when you go and see it tomorrow, sir."

The waiter looked terrified and kept waving his hands while smiling.

Li Kunshan frowned again. He didn't dare to say where it was. It wasn't the Zhazidong Mountain City.

Since the waiter was unwilling to say, Li Kunshan didn't make it difficult.

He returned to the room, threw the post on the table, and without thinking much about it, continued to refine his Qi and transform his spirit.

When the Qi is full, one does not feel like eating; when the Spirit is full, one does not feel like sleeping. In the process of refining Qi and transforming it into Spirit, as the purple Qi continuously nourishes the Primordial Spirit, one will not feel tired even if one practices all night.

"What a mysterious place."

When he woke up the next morning, Li Kunshan was still in high spirits. He simply washed up and ate something casually.

Pick up the post from the table and walk out of the inn.

After a little inquiry, go to the address above.

"I go!"

When he arrived at the place, Li Kunshan blinked his eyes at the mansion gate in front of him, which was five rooms wide, as well as the stone lions and dismounting stones on both sides of the gate. It was really an amazing place.

No wonder the waiter didn't dare to say anything more. Looking around the capital, this place is probably second only to the Forbidden City.

There is a plaque hanging on the gate tower, which reads "Prince Chun's Mansion"!
In the 30th year of Emperor Daoguang's reign, Emperor Xianfeng ascended the throne and conferred the title of Heshuo Chun Prince on Aisin-Gioro Yihuan. In the 16th year of Emperor Guangxu's reign, Yihuan died of illness, and his fifth son Zaifeng inherited the title, becoming the second generation of Prince Chun.

Zaifeng also has another identity, that is, the biological father of Puyi, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty!

This is actually the residence of the emperor's father. How could Li Kunshan not be shocked?

Although Zaifeng no longer had real power after the Republic of China and lived at home like Puyi, his status was still there.

Li Kunshan couldn't help but wonder what Prince Chun wanted him to do?
"I am invited here."

Li Kunshan didn't bother to think too much, so he walked forward and handed over the note without waiting for the guards at the door to drive him away.

"You are Taoist Priest Li, right? Please wait a moment!"

The doorman, who had a stern look just now, immediately put on an apologetic smile, invited Li Kunshan into the gatehouse to sit for a while, served him good tea, and then ran into the mansion with the invitation.

"Hey~! Taoist Priest Li, you're finally here."

A moment later, a voice sounded at the door.

Li Kunshan shuddered with physical discomfort for a moment, looked up and his face turned grim.

"Minister Wu, why is it you?"

"Don't call me Minister anymore. I'm the steward of Prince Chun's mansion now. Just call me Steward Wu."

Manager Wu patted Li Kunshan with his handkerchief, then covered his mouth and smiled.

"Don't delay here, the young prince is waiting anxiously."

"Little prince?"

Li Kunshan blinked and asked.

"Are you talking about the young prince who came to the capital with us?"

"Nonsense, otherwise."

"So it's the young prince who wants to see me."

Li Kunshan finally understood, but he was still confused.

"Why is the young prince in Prince Chun's mansion?"

"This is the young prince's home, where else could it be?"

"The young prince's home?"

Li Kunshan widened his eyes. Isn’t this the home of Puyi’s father?

Could it be?

No, Puyi could not have left the Forbidden City, and if the little prince was Puyi, there would be no need to transport the royal zombies back to the capital to "meet the emperor".

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between the young prince and Prince Chun?"

"Father and son."

Manager Wu said casually as he led the way.

"The young prince is the prince's second son and will inherit the throne in the future."

"So that's it."

Li Kunshan nodded, now he understood everything.

Aisin-Gioro Pujie, the second son of Prince Chun Zaifeng, is also the younger brother of the last emperor Puyi from the same father and mother!
I originally thought that Little Prince was just a respectful title. After all, the Qing Dynasty had fallen, and anyone with a little royal blood could be called a Prince or Beile. I didn't expect that Little Prince's status would be so noble.

However, in history, when Puyi was a child, he should have studied with Puyi in the palace. How could he have traveled all the way to the Yunnan border?

Thinking of this, Li Kunshan couldn't help but smile. This is a spiritual world. Why talk about history? You must be confused.

"Here we are, right here."

While thinking, Manager Wu brought Li Kunshan to a small courtyard.

"Master Li! You are finally here!"

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a boy with braids walking out of the house quickly. It was the little prince.

"Meet the young prince."

Although the Qing Dynasty had fallen, the other party treated him with courtesy, so Li Kunshan could not be negligent and stepped forward to bow.

"Master Li, there's no need to be so polite. Please come in."

The young prince took Li Kunshan's hand and enthusiastically led him into the hall.

The host and the guests took their seats and the maids served them tea and snacks.

After the establishment of the Republic of China, the royal relatives of the Qing Dynasty became ordinary people, but there were very few exceptions.

First is the last emperor Puyi, and then Puyi’s father, Prince Chun.

Although the closed-door residence was a bit like house arrest, everything in Prince Chun's mansion was still under the responsibility of the Nationalist government, just like in the Qing Dynasty, and all expenses were covered by the Forbidden City.

In fact, as the emperor's father, Prince Chun's wealth is probably not much less than that of the Forbidden City. Any item he takes out is priceless.

"I won't hide it from you, Taoist Priest."

After chatting for a while, the little prince, who was a child after all, could not keep things secret, suddenly stood up, saluted Li Kunshan and said.

"Please ask Master Li to accept me as his disciple!"

"What?"

Li Kunshan's hand holding the teacup trembled, and he looked at the little prince in surprise, then came to his senses and declined with a smile.

"How can you, a young prince, be a Taoist priest with me?"

"I've already inquired clearly. Master Li, you are a member of the Zhengyi sect. Zhengyi Dao does not taboo marriage, so even if I become your disciple, it will not prevent me from having children for the Aixinjueluo clan."

The young prince looked serious and continued.

"Besides, the Qing Dynasty is gone, and there will be no throne for me to inherit in the future."

"Uh……"

I have to say, he is worthy of being a member of the royal family. At such a young age, he is so mature in mind and has already considered the issue of reproducing offspring.

Li Kunshan frowned and said solemnly.

"Now that you've learned about this, young prince, you should know that Zhengyi values its successors extremely highly and will not easily accept disciples. Moreover, I've only just completed my apprenticeship. Without the sect's permission, I'm not qualified to accept a disciple."

"so……"

The young prince frowned, thought for a while, and then continued.

"Even if I can't be Master Li's direct disciple for the time being, even if it's just a name, I beg Master Li to teach me magical powers!"

"So that's it."

Seeing the eager look on the young prince's face, Li Kunshan instantly understood.

The reason why he wanted to be his disciple was to learn his supernatural powers.

I guess he was envious of Li Kunshan's skills along the way, so he wanted to become his disciple.

"If I just want to teach you some skills, that's not impossible."

"Thank you Master!"

"Ah? Master can't be called."

"Yes! Disciple understands, Taoist Li!"

The young prince nodded vigorously, his face full of excitement.

Li Kunshan smiled and shook his head. He was just a child, so call him whatever you want.

A moment later, in the courtyard.

"I will stay in the capital for a while. During this time, I can teach you Songxi Tai Chi."

"Tai Chi?"

The young prince frowned, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but speak.

"I want to learn how to set off bombs in my hands!"

"Thunder Technique?"

Li Kunshan couldn't help laughing. Although he was young, he had big ambitions. He then spoke seriously.

"The Thunder Art is a high-level magical power of the Zhengyi Sect. Even a direct disciple cannot be taught lightly, let alone you and I are not master and disciple."

"But... Tai Chi is too ordinary."

"Ordinary? That's because you haven't seen the real stuff."

Li Kunshan chuckled, then his face suddenly darkened.

Hurrah~!

As the energy of the Tiangang Toad rose, a giant glazed toad emerged, instantly filling almost half of the yard.

And this is when he has restrained himself.

With Li Kunshan's current energy level of the tenth level of Qi training, this giant toad can be even more magnificent.

"This is……"

Seeing the giant toad emerge, the young prince was instantly startled. He reached out and touched it tentatively, and it felt like a city wall. His eyes widened with shock.

Manager Wu, as well as other maids and servants beside them, were all dumbfounded.

As a person in the royal palace, he is knowledgeable and experienced, but he has never seen such magical powers.

"Okay."

Li Kunshan opened his mouth, and although his voice was not loud, it was like the morning bell and evening drum.

Then he raised his hand, and the giant toad raised its front paws and slapped the wooden stake used for practicing martial arts at the edge of the yard.

Bang~!

With a dull thud, the wooden stake as thick as a bowl was slammed into the ground by Li Kunshan!
"Oh my God!"

"Is that human being!"

For a moment, everyone gasped and looked at Li Kunshan in horror.

After the demonstration, Li Kunshan stopped and walked up to the young prince again.

"Young Prince, is my Tai Chi ordinary?"

"Not ordinary! Too extraordinary! No, it's too amazing!"

The young prince finally came to his senses and looked at Li Kunshan with excitement.

"Master Li, please teach me!"

"Of course I can teach you, but I must tell you upfront that practicing is extremely difficult and won't be accomplished overnight."

"Disciple knows!"

"In that case, I will teach you Songxi Tai Chi."

Li Kunshan nodded, then suddenly smiled and said after a slight pause.

"The Dharma is not easily passed on, and the scriptures are not sold cheaply. Our friendship is friendship, but I will teach you kung fu, and I still have to accept a small reward for my hard work."

"Master Li, don't worry!"

After all, they are royal family, so the young prince looked calm.

"Just tell me how much you want to pay me."

"Talking about money is vulgar, I want medicinal herbs!"

Li Kunshan didn't say anything more and spoke directly.

"One root of top-grade ginseng a day!"

"Manager Wu!"

The young prince raised his hand and gave an order.

"Go to the pharmacy and get twenty top-grade ginsengs for the Taoist priest!"

Seeing Manager Wu leave, Li Kunshan smiled. It was worthy of being a royal palace, so luxurious!

It has to be said that regardless of status or sincerity, accepting the young prince as a disciple is not an insult to Li Kunshan.

There is only one bad thing, the little prince’s name.