Return of Mount Hua Sect

How's this going? (4)

"Yukhapgong (六合功)."

Unity means unity.

sky and earth. And all four sides of the east, west, north, and south are referred to as six.

The union is the world, and the world is the union.

"Great."

That sounds great and grand.

So, what kind of martial arts is this yukhapgong?

'It's muhak that sells it for ten pennies in a gossip street fight.'

It's not cheap, but it's cheap even for a book. It is the cheapest martial art in the world that sells for the price of paper or barely salvage. In short, it's cheap.

This is the first book to buy at bookstores when the parakhos of the author's street think that they will become strong people and learn martial arts. It means that those who do not want to follow the strict rules of conduits and military officers learn ignorance as if they would become masters by self-education.

In the past, when Cheongmyeong was active in Gangho, it would be terrifying to say that Yukhapgong, Yukhapgwon, and Samjae-geom were called the three major martial arts.

By the time Qingming was called the Three Great Swordsmen, it seemed that the basic martial arts had changed to Tai Chi, but that's something they're going to do on their own.

But why are you learning such cheap martial arts?

'Because it's not cheap.'

Yukhapgong is the introductory martial arts of the volcano. All of those who entered the volcano begin their martial arts education with yukhapgong.

The reason why Yukhapgong went public is because a survey of a volcano boldly disclosed it to the public under the guise that health should be for everyone in the world, not just a conduit.

Unfortunately, yukhapgong cannot make a person strong just by learning it. It just produces a slightly healthier effect.

Those who did not see the desired effect despised Yuk-Hwa-Gong as poor ignorance, and cursed that the core was removed from the volcano and revealed.

In the end, when those who had just entered the volcano learned that the first martial arts they learned was yukhapgong, it was reduced to a badly recognized muhak to the point of protesting.

But Qingming knows.

Yuk-Hap is never a bad martial art. If Yuk-Hap had been a scumbag as public perception, he would not have dared to maintain the position of the basic martial arts of the volcano for hundreds of years.

“Everything has a purpose.”

Yuk Hap-gong cannot increase the strength exponentially. No, to be precise, it is less than one tenth of the basic skill of any clan, if only the efficiency of collecting inner skills is taken into account.

However, yukhap has an amazing effect that ignores its shortcomings.

It is said that it perfectly purifies the body of the person who is learning it.

So to put it simply.

"It's literally the basics."

basic.

foundation work.

Yukhap is the best martial arts for purifying and perfecting the dantian and the body. However, the effect is not visible to the naked eye because other people only wipe the danjeon when they are doing chutney.

What if the others are running and flying, but only crawling on the floor?

'There's a riot.'

In the end, even the volcano gave up digging deep into the yukhaponggong. Since there are traditions and history, it is only necessary to learn them properly as an introductory craftsman, and if you want to learn how to perform fortunes roughly, you can quickly move on to Socheong qigong (小淸气功).

He did not cling to anything like Yukhapgong, which had no effect on his previous life. Because I thought it would be 100 times more beneficial to learn a better mental technique in that time.

"It was a hundredfold loss. Damn it!"

This was the thing he regretted the most in his previous life.

If he had completed the yukhapgong (完功) and started another martial arts without rushing to another mental method, he would have been at least twice as strong.

However, it was impossible to rebuild the foundation after the tower was built.

Then, an opportunity came to him to relieve his pain.

Never rush this time. It will be completed with meticulous attention to detail. To make the tower to be built even bigger and more beautiful.

"Whoa."

With her eyes closed, Cheong-myeong, who sat cross-legged, slowly recalled the guise of Yuk-Hong-Gong.

The moment the mind is open, the qi moves.

External air is sucked into his body through breathing. Those who enter basic craftsmanship tend to spend nearly a month just feeling this outside air for the first time, but Cheongmyeong did not need such a process.

The energy sucked in, following the guidance of Yuk-Hap-Gong, slowly circulates through his body and settles on the lower part of his lower abdomen.

'From now on.'

Of course, Chungmyeong had no intention of staying at the level of just learning yukhapgong. It is not bad to follow the path laid out by the investigators, but those who have already walked the path cannot be satisfied with walking the same path as it is.

'A little more chaste.'

Concentrate your mind to filter out impurities mixed with the gathered energy.

It feels like looking at every single thread in a huge piece of fabric and filtering out the finely misaligned threads, and filters out and filters out aura that is not perfectly pure.

The first one is perfect.

The size of the gathered energy has no meaning. What he needs now is not an impure one-of-a-kind skill, but a single shot of perfect energy.

energy is fading away The energy that was the size of a millet was cut smaller and smaller. After more than half a day had passed, all that was left was a tiny sliver of energy.

The energy settles in the lower abdomen and creates a small space that is embarrassing to even call it Danjeon.

flash.

Qingming opened his eyes.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh."

His face is sweaty. The rags he wore were also drenched with sweat and impurities from his body. It was originally dirty, but it means that it has become more dirty.

"It's the first time I've done a fortune-telling with such concentration."

But rather than hard, it was refreshing. And I really liked the result.

He gently stroked his stomach. It is an ambiguous form to call it danjeon, but in any case, it succeeded in taking the first step towards a perfect foundation.

It's pretty weak now.

Even if you look all over the history of Kangho, among those who succeeded in the first flight, there is no one who made a weaker danjeon than Cheongmyeong.

But Qingming knows.

That this little dandan will lead him to another world. This small but perfect energy will roll and roll like a snowball, creating a massive landslide that no one in the world can stop.

okay. like… … .

'Like the devil.'

Qingming's body trembled.

When I think of Heaven, I feel a chill all over my body.

'It wasn't human.'

overwhelming.

No, it was something I couldn't even express in words.

A gang formed by gathering all the elites of the clan who see the world. It wasn't even that the death squad was targeting the entire magic school. It only ran towards one angel.

The result is a sheepskin design.

With a little exaggeration, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Chunma alone fought on an equal footing with the entire Kangho.

'perhaps… … .'

Maybe you can get it this time.

If you can do everything you can.

Qingming jumped to his feet.

"Come on..."

wobble.

The body of Chungmyeong, who had been standing halfway, twisted forward helplessly.

"Huh……."

What? Did you get anemia due to overworking?

"Oops!"

Strengthen his arms to raise his body. No, I didn't mean to wake up. But his arm didn't listen.

"Yes?"

wave waves.

Poodle Poodle's arm convulsing as if struck by lightning catches his eye. The sight of his bare arms trembling like tree branches in winter is pathetic.

"Why, why are you doing this?"

not really? If you do luck, your body will have too much energy… … .

"Come on, wait."

Cheongmyung's gaze turned to his lower abdomen, which was touching the floor.

The purest energy in the world is really gathered as much as the eye drops of an ant.

ant eyes... … .

The purity of the energy was amazing enough to make even Qingming, who used to be a plum swordsman, happy and happy... … . The amount was miraculously small enough to be consumed with a single cool fist.

What does that mean?

"No, damn it! That's not going to help you use your body right now!"

Cheongmyung grabbed his head and rolled it to the floor.

He should have thought and made it! Think! Your head is on your mind to think, so why don't you think! Why!

It seems that I can hear the voice of Jang Moon Sa-hyung in my ear.

- Please think and live a little! Think! Why are you thinking about doing something for the first time? Why! Don't use your head as a hood, think!

The hasty personality of Cheong-myeong, who made the words head and bandana come out of the noble master's mouth, felt like an accident once again.

If I had known it would be like this, I would make it a little bigger!

“You have to go to the volcano with this body?”

What is the distance from Wuhan to the volcano? So roughly... … .

“Hey, two thousand li?”

the eyes turn

Lee Chun-Li?

An ordinary person who has not mastered martial arts finds it difficult to travel a hundred li in a day. But do you have to travel two thousand miles in the body of a child who couldn't even eat the porridge? Two thousand li?

"Turn it off!"

Cheongmyung rubbed his face with both hands.

"Ah. A rotten life!"

But what to do? that have already been made.

In fact, even if I had known, I wouldn't have been able to make a particularly bigger danjeon. It was because I desperately realized what kind of obstacle he would become in the future if he took a shortcut for convenience.

No more giving up the future for the sake of the present!

… … The problem is that it is not such a simple matter.

"Turn it off."

Qingming sighed and got up from his seat.

"...what is life?"

In the end, all of these were just hardships that Qingming had to endure.

How hardships make heroes!

"There's nothing you can't do with persistence!"

Qingming clenched his teeth and started walking to Kwando again.

* * *

Cheek Puduk!

"Turn it off..."

Qingming, whose legs were loose, fell on the spot.

'There are things that can't be done even with guts.'

What a new realization at this age.

It was Qingmyeong who was reminded of the existence of force majeure in the world.

Leg pain is unbearable. Even the screams of his body could somehow be tolerated.

But there was one thing he couldn't stand.

'I'm going to go hungry.'

Nothing could solve the hunger that scratched his stomach.

In the past, he thought he was used to hunger. Practicing the practice sometimes requires strict self-discipline. Eating something is an act of accepting external qi, but naturally, it also accepts impure things.

Therefore, those who practice it are strictly forbidden to eat fire. In the midst of hard training, there were times when he even stopped playing the music. Qingmyeong was also a disciple of Taogain Huashan, and he is quite immune to hunger.

No, I thought he was that kind of person.

But Qingming didn't know.

What a big difference between not being able to do it without it and not doing it even though it is!

There was a difference between being patient even though there was food and starving because there was nothing to eat. Extreme hunger cannot be overcome with patience. It felt like the Madhu guys were cutting swords in the boat.

He managed to get out of Kwando and enter the castle with his fierce tenacity, but he had no energy to do anything beyond this. Because I almost crawled all the way to that place.

'The crisis of death that you experience for the first time after being born again is to die of starvation.'

It's absurdly absurd.

Who is Qingming?

Three generations... … . Oh, I'm tired of it. I'm hungry.

Cheongmyung moaned, feeling that 'I'm sure' had become a real threat rather than just a modifier.

No joke, this really made me starve to death.

He tried to catch even a wild beast, but he was doing something like that.

No, this body was on the verge of starvation from the time it started from Wuhan. Perhaps he has already died of starvation once.

And now it is on the verge of starvation for the second time.

'What do we do?'

To get food, you need money, and to earn money, you have to work. But it was impossible to work with this body.

Then... … .

That was the moment.

squeaky.

A rustling sound was heard from somewhere.

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