Episode 18 Reason for Escape (3)âFuck you! âI ate well.â
âThere is a lot left. Shall we make it into beef jerky?â
âokay.â
âJust take a break. âI will sort it out.â
âOh really? âI need to do you a favor.â
Ma Dong-pil, who was holding the pot, glanced at Seoryang. Before I knew it, Seo-ryang had woken up and was walking to the end of the yard.
âHe has grown bigger.â
Seoryang was originally tall, but in the aftermath of the Juhwa Ilma, Seoryang gave the impression of being small.
The kindness of the past was no longer there. The broad shoulders and well-honed gait without any shaking of the body were truly like those of a warrior.
He actually grew a little taller. At the beginning of my life in Gojuklim, it was almost similar to my own, but now I had to raise my head slightly to look.
They say some people grow later than others, but perhaps because their bodies have changed so much, their stomachs were surprising.
âConfucius, what happened to your woundsâ¦.â
âItâs okay. âThis is enough for Qigong.â
âAll right.â
There was more he wanted to say, but Ma Dong-pil cleaned up his surroundings for now.
Seo-ryang went to the end of the yard, opened the gate, and went out.
He took a deep breath.
âThe air is definitely amazing!â
Itâs an insanely dangerous place, though.
The air is nice and my stomach is full. Crucially, I also defeated the guy named Nokchok, who I had punched before.
It was a fruitful day.
âMy arms are a little sore, though.â
Xiliang looked at his left arm and frowned. The arm that had been used to block Nokchokâs rear kick was swollen.
âBut this is okay.â
Seoryang, who was smiling and looking at his arms, suddenly glanced at his own body.
âItâs not bad.â
Now, eight months later, his body is almost perfect.
It was very nice to see the moderately bulging chest muscles, compressed abs like a marble stone, and flexible limbs. I couldnât imagine a body so thin that all its ribs were exposed.
âItâs definitely a fascinating place.â
The excessively concentrated spiritual energy not only created spirit bamboo and created precious objects, but also changed the bodies of people living here.
Of course, this was possible thanks to a lot of effort. Since entering Gojuk Forest, he had never slept more than two hours a day.
Even so, it is not a body that can be achieved in eight months.
âThatâs why itâs dangerous.â
They said it was too much or too little. The bamboo and precious plants here have perfectly adapted to the environment, but humans cannot.
If you continue at this rate, your body will start to malfunction before it lasts more than three months.
âBefore that, I need to get everything I can.â
Xiliang sat cross-legged.
As I closed my eyes and contemplated the inside, I felt my dantian pulsing.
It is a power that I could not have dared to imagine eight months ago. It seemed as if my boiling inner energy wanted to run out into the world at any moment.
âcome.â
Masterâs call.
Danjeon responded to the soulâs cry filled with strong will.
Wooooow!
The swollen Danjeon boom! He made a sound and sent his true energy into the bloodstream of his entire body.
Pussssss.
The aftereffects of hot power flowing out like smoke.
It wasnât evil, but it was vicious, and it wasnât disturbing, but it was ominous. The energy was strong enough to send everyone in the area into a state of panic just from the fragments.
Magical energy.
The demonic energy he had been so reluctant about rose up from his entire body.
Saaagh!
A faint haze hovered over both shoulders and behind my back. The internal injuries suffered during the battle with Nokchok are healing.
It is said that the concentration of spiritual energy was high, but even considering that, the speed was too fast.
A smile appeared on Seo-ryangâs lips. It was a smile that seemed both bitter and satisfied.
âIt gets deeper and deeper.â
The quality of magical energy has become deeper.
This had nothing to do with reiki. This was possible simply because his enlightenment was on a different level from that of other experts.
In the future, Magi will continue to improve its quality day by day.
âWhat if itâs a magic craft? Nowhere in the world can you learn martial arts like this. âYou should consider yourself lucky.â
Shadowy Jinmagong (æå½±çéå).
He was a martial artist who combined dark energy and true magic.
Surprisingly, Amyeonggi, which inherited the strengths of Shaolin martial arts, did not abandon the Buddhist elements while combining it with magic arts. Yet, the level of magic was higher than that of a teenage magician.
A collaboration between anti-magic energy and pure magic energy that never seem to mix.
The result was beyond imagination.
Crunch! Crump!
The muscles of the whole body were trembling and the sound of bones being misaligned was heard.
Muscles and bones being reassembled little by little. Every time you practice martial arts, your body changes slightly in a direction that suits the martial arts. It is to develop a body that can simultaneously use the majesty of Buddhist martial arts and the explosive power of magic martial arts.
Flash!
Xiliang opened his eyes.
âha.â
Without even realizing it, the exhaled breath was filled with joy.
At that time, Ma Dong-pilâs voice was heard from somewhere nearby.
âAre you finished?â
âuh.â
In the meantime, I cleaned up the yard and stood guard. You can stop immediately if you feel life threatening while flying, but you still seem to be anxious.
Ma Dong-pil quietly called Seoryang.
âConfucius.â
âAre you trying to set the mood by nagging me again?â
âDidnât you promise not to enter the danger zone alone?â
Xiliang scratched his head.
âWhat can I do? âThereâs not enough time.â
âTime?â
âOh, you didnât know?â
âwhichâ¦?â
âItâs dangerous here now. To be precise, it will become dangerous sooner or later.â
âWhat do you mean?â
When Seo-ryang explained what he felt, Ma Dong-pilâs complexion immediately hardened.
âYou mean three months at most?â
âokay.â
âHow can that be?â
âItâs natural because itâs a place where the balance is broken.â
balance? What does this mean?
Seoliang pointed to his left arm.
âLook. The arm that was hit by Nokchok has already healed this much, right? âMaybe everything will be better by tomorrow morning.â
âThank goodnessâ¦â
âDo you think this is normal?â
âAh⦠itâs definitely not normal.â
âWhen the skin breaks, the body heals the wound. But what happens when the speed of treatment becomes extremely fast? âWhat happens if you keep getting better even when everything is healed?â
ââ¦.â
Seo-ryang spread his fingers.
âItâs going to explode.â
ââ¦!â
âThe environment of the bamboo forest is like that. âItâs good to grow to a certain level, but as soon as you hit a plateau, it becomes toxic.â
âThenâ¦â
âThatâs right. âIf we shorten it to three months, we will have to enter the deep part of the bamboo forest within two months.â
âokay.â
âNow, if we catch a couple more, the path to the deepest part of the world we have never been to will open up. âThe best spirit bamboos that the leaders of our school go to dig up are there.â
Xu Liang grinned.
âI have to get it.â
Ma Dong-pil sighed.
âConfucius, I will come and have an audience with the religious leader.â S~eaÊá´h the ηovÑlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âsuddenly?â
âYou said that if you donât get out of here within three months, youâll be in big trouble.â
âyes.â
âBut unless the leader gives orders, Confucius will have to stay here foreverâ¦â
Xu Liang tilted his head.
âHave you ever met the religious leader without me?â
ââ¦yes?â
âWhen did the leader say that?â
Ma Dong-pilâs expression became dazed.
âOf course⦠isnât that right? Confucius was sent here, so he cannot return to his residence unless the religious leader gives permissionâ¦â
âFuha! âDid you really think that I was living here for eight months because of the religious leader?â
âOh, wasnât it?â
Slurp.
Xu Liang stood up.
Tall and stocky physique. Looking at his polished body, he was no better than any other peak expert.
âThe leader only told me to go to Gojuk Forest, but he never set a time for me to return.â
ââ¦!â
âI also realized this after learning martial arts, but the teacher listened to my request. âItâs just that it was a bamboo forest, not a suburban area.â
âThat interpretationâ¦.â
âItâs not a suitable place to get some fresh air? Well, thatâs true. Anyway, youâve become stronger thanks to that, right?â
Xu Liang smiled.
It was a feeling of freedom that came after I gained strength, or rather, after acknowledging reality.
âI plan to take everything I can get. Thatâs why Iâve held on until now. Because it helps me too.â
ââ¦I see.â
Although he answered, Ma Dong-pil still seemed confused. This is because they could not even dare to interpret the intentions of the Absolute One of Shinism, or rather, the Demonic God.
Not only that, but most of the students on campus will be like that.
âBy the way, what happened to what you asked for?â
âOh, just wait a moment.â
Ma Dong-pil brought five medicine balls, tea leaves, and a long weapon wrapped in black cloth from the room.
Seo-ryangâs eyes sparkled.
âDid you bring five concubines?â
âyes. âIt is said that some were supplied for personal experimentation.â
Seo-ryang quietly expressed his admiration.
âAs expected, itâs amazing. âHow much money does it take to distribute Chetakcho to even a single doctor?â
âThe Yunnan branch sends medicinal herbs every month. It is said that there are many medicinal herbs like this in Yunnanâs Aenei Mountain. âSome medicinal herbs have been successfully cultivated and are said to be in ample supply.â
âah!â
I have never been to Aeneosan Mountain, but I heard that the mountain slopes are among the steepest on the continent, and that all kinds of poisonous substances and wild beasts, Gihwayocho, are rampant.
âBut what about Jetakchoâ¦?â
âThere is such a thing. âIs this an oyster truck?â
âyes.â
âgood. great job.â
Seoliang put a bag of medicine and tea leaves in his arms. A look of joy was evident.
âIâm just asking, just in case. Can you airlift this Takcho again?â
âIf this is a method that involves synchronization without anyone knowing, I honestly cannot give a definitive answer.â
âTsk. okay?â
âyes. This month, we will study the mixing ratio of this herb in a decoction called Jeongang-tang. Since it is the main ingredient in the decoction, I have to wait a couple more months to get it againâ¦â
âWait.â
Seoliang tilted his head.
âWhat did you just say? âJeongantang?â
âOh yeah. âThatâs certainly what I heard.â
âJetakcho goes into Jeongantang?â
âThatâs right.â
Xu Liang frowned.
If itâs Jeongantang, isnât it the herbal medicine that I drank heavily for three months after waking up in this body?
âDid you say that Jetakcho is the main ingredient in Jeongangtang? Are you sure?â
âIâm sure I heard that, butâ¦â
Doesnât that make sense?
As the name suggests, Jetakcho is an herb that removes turbidity. However, since it suppresses yang energy, even if you are a master of internal energy, if you take it too much or take an overdose without knowing how to use it, your body will be harmed.
No matter how much processing goes through, the essence of weak power does not change.
That kind of grass was fed to patients who were dying from the aftereffects of the poisonous poison? Itâs not even just a help, itâs the main ingredient.
Itâs even more strange when you think about the fact that his body was completely riddled with magical energy.
Jetakcho is so powerful that it even attacks demons. It may not matter if you have abundant demonic energy, but if you use it on an exhausted body, it is fatal.
âIt canât be like that? âEven if I know a little bit about medicine, I canât prescribe something like that?â
Seo-ryang, lost in thought with his eyes downcast as his suspicions grew, suddenly thought of another prescription.
âDongpil.â
âYes, Confucius.â
âDo you know itâs Geumjeongchim (馿¶é)?â
I asked him just in case, but unexpectedly, Ma Dong-pil nodded.
âof course.â
âknow? What?â
âAccurately, it should be considered acupuncture rather than the name of acupuncture. âAcupuncture balances the body by slightly tensing overly relaxed muscles.â
âHow do you know that?â
âBefore going on a mission, I performed the treatment several times on my body, which had been loosened by Ungong. Itâs not a difficult procedure. From what I remember, it was pretty goodâ¦â
At that moment, Ma Dong-pil was speechless.
The two eyes that floated over Confuciusâ expressionless face had a unique cold, vicious energy.
âPutting Jeongantang on an extremely weak body and inserting a gold needle into a body that is about to harden?â
And not to anyone else but to the sectâs disciple?
âIâm sure the congressman didnât do it on his own.â
At the very least, he must be at the highest level of leadership or similar disciple levelâ¦
âDisciple?â
At that moment, a memory of Hong Yeo-rin passed through his mind.
And that she is the younger sister of his same student.
ââ¦Look at these bastards?â
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