Return of Mount Hua Sect

Because it is a volcano. (5)

The next morning.

No, it's an embarrassing dawn to even call it morning.

The door to the White House was wide open.

"it's morning."

"Ah, I'm tired."

"Ah. I. Go. I 'm going to die like

this . All." It was the beginning of a day not so different from usual, and it was nothing different from usual. But obviously something was different. There is a subtle power in the footsteps that were dragged along like a dying sick person. And the voices complaining of fatigue were not the same as before. and. There are unfamiliar emotions in the gaze that gently checks the side. "Come on, you should practice hard today." "Um, yes. It's hard." "Yeah. It's hard, but you have to 'work hard'." Everyone went to the warehouse without saying a word. Then, lightly carry training tools and go out to the gym. 'Whoops. it's light Light.' 'You seem to have a lot of energy in your body!' 'Is this okay if I'm the only one eating this? I'm sorry for the death penalty.' 'Whoa, whoa. The Qingming Priest must have looked at me so well. Give me that precious spirit.' The executioners look around. 'If I found out that I was the only one who received and ate the spirit, the death penalty would be offended, wouldn't it?' 'I'm sorry, but it's not common for young people to eat, only people who will eat.' 'Is there anyone other than me who received it?' Each of them had their heads spinning. Since Qingming was told never to divulge the fact that he ate this young corps, he could not speak this fact by mistake. Although they were making awkward expressions on each other's faces, the three great disciples of Hwasan could never have imagined that everyone here would have eaten the Spirit Altar. Reason? It's so simple. This is because the spirit group is not something that can be obtained very often. In order to obtain a spiritual altar to feed all the three great disciples, more than a thousand gold is required. Even with that money, there is no guarantee that the spirits will be saved. But, would he save so many spirits and pass it on to all the three great disciples, saying that Qingming was crazy? They were the three great disciples who knew that they were not worth it. 'Give me that precious spirit!' 'Ugh! You're doing something hot (?)!' Moreover, those who ate Youngdan clearly realized its medicinal effect. A warm energy is constantly rising from the body. You haven't absorbed all of the Spirit's energy yet, but if it's this much, the moment you absorb all of it, your fatigue will go away and your inner strength will definitely improve. My motivation is revived and my heart is beating. Tung! At that moment, the door of the Baekmae Pavilion swung open and Qingming walked out. The three great disciples who confirmed the Qingmyeong lined up and stood up straight. "Well." Seeing the scene, Qingming smiled warmly. 'great.' eyes are dazzling It is so bright that the eyes of the three great disciples shine brighter than the morning star in the sky. Why not? It is useless to eat it only from the perspective of Qingming, and it is difficult to bring and sell it, but from their point of view, it is a precious medicine that cannot be obtained even with money. If I had known that the Yeongdan given by Qingmyeong was not made by Eojungideojungi, but was a plum flower that shared the history of the volcano, the reaction would have been even more intense. 'I found out he was a good guy.' 'Big. The distribution is also great. That precious spirit.' 'Loyalty! Loyalty!' The three great disciples looked at Cheongmyeong with their warm eyes. He was so passionate that even the purity of the world froze with a look of embarrassment. 'That's why the death penalty gave the young man an honorable mention once in a while, didn't he?' It was a sense of calm in his bones that he could not deal with people with just a whip. "Now, shall we start cleanly today?" "Oh oh!" Cheongmyung pointed to the lotus stick with his chin. "Take a picture." "Urachaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" "I am number one today!" "Move! I'm coming!" Seeing the executioners rushing to the lotus rod, Cheongmyeong laughed. 'It will be comfortable for a while.' * * * 'That's strange.' The sword's eyes narrowed. In front of him, the three great disciples were wielding wooden swords as usual. It wasn't that different from what the Unsword had seen so far. However, the sharp eyes of the Unsword found a clear difference. 'The sword is stable.' He was developing the same swordsmanship, but the sharpness and stability were definitely different. Unsword's eyes, looking at the three great disciples, became thin. 'The lower body has changed.' I feel strength in my feet. Because the strength of the feet is attached, the upper body does not move, and since the upper body does not move, the weight is placed on the tip of the sword. That's a good thing. Doesn't the fact that the tip of the sword doesn't wobble doesn't mean that you can accurately deploy the sword you want? Considering that the reason for practicing and honing the same swordsmanship countless times is to develop a perfect swordsmanship in the end, it was a great change. But there is one catch. 'Is that possible in such a short period of time?' According to Unsword's calculations, it took at least one more year for them to reach this level. It's really the shortest time. Realistically, it is not at all strange if it takes two or three years. By the way… … . "Taat!" The sword cuts through the air. 'What?' "Ura-chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Jingak stepped on the floor and shook the ground. "her?" Unsword unknowingly let out a smirk. It is a good thing that the achievements of the disciples have increased. But I can't figure out how the hell this happened. 'Maybe that morning water lily?' Unsword's eyes turned to Cheongmyeong, who was wielding the sword from the back. “……” No matter how much I think about it, that's the only reason I can give it. You don't even need to think deeply. It was after Qingmyeong came that the inactivity of the three great disciples suddenly rose. To be precise, it was after Qingming started training with the three great disciples. The forehead of the fortune-teller narrowed. 'Is the training that effective?' It's not that I was hoping for something great. Cheongmyeong cites various reasons, but the reason Ungeom allowed the training was because the three great disciples were willing to practice on their own. Of course, there was also a realistic reason that Unsword himself could secure more time for his training. 'I just thought it would be nice to have a little more motivation.' Isn't the effect coming out beyond the will? That too is extreme. Moreover, the three great disciples also realized that their skills were increasing, so they were engaged in training with an unparalleled enthusiasm. "haha." It feels weird. How long has it been since he operated the Baekmaekan, to see his pupils learning swords shine so bravely? 'It's embarrassing.' I had no choice but to reflect. The disciples go to training with such enthusiasm, but did the Unsword who teach them have that kind of passion? Were you not bothered by the work you were forced to do? Unsword let out a low sigh. It is undeniable. 'Even though I knew that the disciples were the future of the volcano, I neglected to take care of the future of the volcano.' The more I think about it, the more ashamed I become. Even though I am ashamed of my disciples, I do not know where to put myself when I think of the long writer who trusted him and entrusted him with this work. "Taaaah!" The swords all pointed to the sky. Seeing this, Unsword nodded his head. "Feel so good!" It was a shot from the heart. "Everyone's sword is alive." I don't know what more to say. Unsword's gaze turned to the farthest behind, Cheongmyeong. That's weird. Volcanoes haven't changed much. However, since the arrival of Cheongmyeong, something has been constantly changing. The financial problem that has plagued Hwasan the most has been solved without any fuss, and the three great disciples are also practicing with a different passion than in the past. Besides, can't you see that your skills are improving? Is all of this a coincidence? or not… … ? Unsword, who was a little worried, opened his mouth. “As you all know, in principle, you are supposed to learn Taeeul Mi-Gum after you have mastered the Seven Hyeon Swords (七賢劍). If I do it like this, I think I'll break my rules and pass on the Taeeul pre-sword in advance." "Five!" "Tae-eul Mi-gum at the Baekmae-gwan!" As the three great disciples began to murmur, Unsword smiled lightly. Rewards are given to those who work hard. Those who receive awards work even harder. If this virtuous cycle can be achieved, these children will grow up as swordsmen representing the volcano. "So, do not be lazy in your practice!" "Yes! Gwanju-sama!" "Okay. Then, this time, let's train the Jinyuk Hapgeom." A lively reply resounded through the dance hall. Fortune smiled happily. It was then. Someone is approaching the gym with quick steps. "Is there a fortune sword?" Unsword turned his head in surprise. "Come on, Jangmunin?" Ungeom, who hastily expressed his respect, looked at Hyeonjong with puzzled eyes. It was very rare for Hyeonjong to visit Baekmaegwan's rehearsal hall. Isn't that the same as Hyeonjong, who has been working hard on the project? "You've worked hard. I have something to tell you, so can you spare some time for me?" "Yeah! Longman." Unsword turned his head and shouted to the three disciples. "You're learning the true flesh sword..." “Make sure you learn the Seven Hyeon Sword.” “……” Seeing Hyeonjong coming in after cutting his horse, Ungeom made a puzzled expression. But there must be a reason, and he nodded. Ungum, who had left his children and returned to the back of the Baekmae Coffin, quietly waited for Hyeonjong's words. "Lucky sword." "Yeah! Longman." “There seems to be a problem.” "Yes?" Hyeonjong takes a book from his sleeve and hands it to Ungeom. Its complexion was very dark. Unsword asked as he took the book. "this?" “It’s the secret money that came out of the chest…” “Ah……” Hyeonjong and Ungeom, who had been looking at the books alternately, saw Hyeonjong's chin beckoning him to read it and began to read it in haste. “This is a long story… isn’t it a six-legged ticket?” "Yeah. It's the right to six." The fortune-teller narrowed the brow. Yukhap is Muhak, which was the basis of the volcano. However, it has now been replaced by the Jinyuk Hapgwon. The six spheres no longer have meaning in volcanoes. "Then why did you give me this..." "Did you see everything?" "Yes." “When I first discovered it, I just read the contents like you. "……Yes?" "Check the last chapter. There is an article at the back." "Ah?" Unsword hurriedly unfolded the rain gear again. Soon, Unsword's face contorted upon seeing the words written on it. The unsword's hand holding the booklet trembled. pass it on to posterity. It is not to be blamed for Huin to develop and transform the martial arts of the volcano. Muhak must constantly change and develop. One, the six fusions are the basics of volcanoes and the skeleton of volcanoes. Transforming the flesh is no different from twisting the ice of a volcano. Huin should keep this fact in mind. If there is a seed that transforms the succulents, it would be better to be prepared when you meet them in the future in the good world. 46