Lunar New Year
The next day I ate breakfast and went to the sincere offender.
The sincere offender sat me down and began to explain.
"There are three main types of maneuvers from the Blue Dragon Cabinet:
It is an inorganic technique, a Heart strategy, and a Channelization. You know what this is, right? "
"Yes."
Weaponry is a way to use weapons, and deep law is a way to build inner space. And nephrosis was called all the jaws that flew and lightened the body, including the prosthesis. I nodded my head and the sincere offender spoke.
"What do you think is the most important of the three?"
"It's the law."
"Why?"
"Weaponry can be acquired in action, but it's hard to get a thousand gold medals."
"You know that."
The sincere offender said as if he admired it. It seemed like it was nothing special because it would be realized by rolling around for decades, but it was a hard reason for children to realize. It is because glamorous weapons and elongation look even greater in the eyes of children.
"Yes. We teach them later because they are the most important and profound secrets. It is easy to sustain irreversible internal injuries if the training of the court is incorrect. So, usually, at least a year after I become a first-line student, I'm supposed to go to cardio."
Then the criminals put their hands on my shoulders.
"But I have decided to teach you the law of the heart first."
"Why?"
"This is because there is little time to spread the internal affairs of the Three Hearts Law to the blood vessels of the whole body."
"......?"
It was a sound I didn't understand. I tilted my head and laughed.
"You have the inner workings of an incredibly condensed trilateral law that you can't believe is a child. However, because the internal air is compressed and stacked on the lower half of the war, the delivery of the internal air to the body is slow. When fighting other masters, it's always too late. That's why the Three Hearts Law is a bad one."
"Hmmm…!!"
Slow down!
I was appalled by the deadly disadvantages of the Three Hearts Act for the first time in my life. When I was living as a representative, I did not have to study the law of internal affairs deeply, and I was busy living every day, so I did not think about it. However, it turned out that the Samjae Law was a slow cardinal method.
"Fortunately, your body is still in the child's condition and the Fire Qi has not penetrated deep, making it easy to change the nature of the air. Starting today, once you have mastered the Blue Dragon Atmosphere's vision method, the internal air that was condensed will begin to melt, and you will be able to achieve very fast resistance."
"How fast can you tell if it's an achievement?"
"Hmmm... If we succeed in melting them all down, we should have at least 20 years of internal air in our possession soon. It's hard to get even the Great Gate Review Index."
"......!!"
The brain dragon weatherman melts the power of the trilateral law!
Melting them all ensures a 20-year internal airspace, which is ranked after the Great Gate!
My body trembled with shock as I learned that I had seized a tremendous opportunity in a short moment. I was a little excited to think that the life I had lived as a minor ticket in my previous life might be resolved.
Jinso said in a calm voice.
"Today I'm going to teach you three ways to practice. I will practice 3 training techniques over the course of a month."
"Yep."
"The first is the left ventricle. Building an inner aerial structure through left notch, this pose is the most effective. The second is walking. It trains the body through the internal air through light movements in everyday life."
Jinso said, crossing his arms.
"The last one is Dalian (v. 37706;)."
"A... duel?"
I was embarrassed by the sudden words. You said you were the first to teach cardio, so I didn't think you'd move much. I was reminded of fear in my eyes because I could almost be beaten up by the Jinzo Church if I started fighting properly.
However, Jinso said casually.
"The four Tight Swords are filled with intense Qi. There is a sharpness that seems to be sharpened in practice. But it eventually comes down to dog fights and swinging temperaments. It becomes a fatal disadvantage as the master grows stronger."
"......"
My face brightened because I knew what I was pointing at, even though Jinseo said plainly.
Yes, it is.
The hex technique, trained as a sign, is ultimately for fighting and stabbing enemies.
When the not-so-high signs and bandits are intertwined and fight with the sword, they inevitably fall down and kick. The user throws dirt or sand into the target's gaze and stabs the target with a knife if the target becomes impaired. After decades of fighting in the middle of nowhere, political parties get used to dog fights, making it hard to keep a good distance from their opponents.
Jinzo said rigorously.
"Do you know why the Master is the Master? The higher number ( ) is called the Master. If we fight properly, we should not allow a gap in the sewers more than ourselves, and we will divide the distance by increasing the level. I wanted you to be a master, so I decided to teach you myself."
"......"
"But keep in mind, I will continue to struggle with you for a month and try to fix that habit, but if it doesn't work..."
Gulp
When I swallowed the saliva, Jinzo's eyes sparkled sharply.
"I will remove the brain dragon diary from you, Hung Woong. It's too bad to give a brain dragon diary to someone who can't become a master."
"......!!"
Then I realized that Jinzo was not a pleasant man.
You took me in with a thorough calculation!
When he realized that I had an internal discipline of the Three Tribunals Act, he made a plan to train me as a review index. However, when the humble habit of the hex sword becomes an obstacle, he tries to fix it as much as possible, but if he fails to do so, he tries to obliterate my inner air and expel it. The secret of the heart was the life of the doorway.
But I said it out of the question.
"Even if you can't be a master, can't you still be a pupil? I think it's too much to ask you to kick them out. Besides, the other students, including the death penalty, are learning the brain dragon weather!"
"What they're learning is not a brain dragon diary."
"Yes?"
"The Cleansing Heart Method, the fundamental method of the brain dragon weather. Only a few children who have outstanding qualifications will receive the BrainDragon Dialogue during their training, including the Blue Heart Act, until they become a pupil of the Three Moons."
"......"
I could see that I was mistaken.
"Yes, the brain dragon diary is the Chinese New Arts of the Blue Dragon Mountains." All I learned was the irrigator, the shooter in front of me, and two more. '
While he gathered students and used them to expand his power and earn money, he was the reality of the Choongryong Ministry because he handed over the subcompliant Choongwon Heart Law without handing over the cutbacks. Perhaps even after decades of training at the Blue Dragon Cabinet, there will be a life without a stone that is no different from a sign.
I cleaned up the situation in my head and said it calmly.
"The reason you're handing over the brain dragon weather, not the blue heart method, is because the more advanced the sectors, the easier it is to melt the internal air of the trilateral law."
"Yes, the students who have learned the teachings of the Qingxi method go through the same process as you. Although the Qingqing method is much easier to absorb due to the analogy between the brain dragon weather and the main law."
"But you've only given me a month... Why are you in such a hurry to get better if you train on an annual basis instead of a month?" "
As I strongly protested, the sincere offender's face changed strangely. Then I burst into laughter.
"Kuhahaha!! You're a funny guy. When I talk to you, I feel like I'm talking to an old man who's been eating for decades, not a child."
"......"
"That's because it means that it wasn't written from the beginning if it was repaired dozens of times with me."
I feel like I wouldn't teach you unless it was written down.
It meant you were treating me with thorough calculations.
Swook
Jinzo turned his head as if he had nothing more to say and began to prepare for the training.
After a while, I understood what he meant.
During about two visions, the criminals who taught me about the Heart and Heaven of the Dragon Tomb began to challenge me immediately. Horses used to say, "If I was spreading the hex sword, I would approach the weak spot and attack my leg with a wooden sword."
Baaak!
"Khh."
I was stunned when I was hit so hard on my thigh. Violent pain rises from your lower half, as if you were being steamed by a club. As I stumbled in front of my eyes, I heard the solemn voice of Jinzo's office.
"Are you out of your mind? Where'd you learn to move like that? You think you'll be lucky enough to run around and start a brawl and put a knife in their throat?"
Phew!
"Ow!"
I flew to work because I was kicked by Jinzo Chung. I feel like my chest is breaking and I can't breathe. The stupefying thing is that my consciousness is holding out even though I am being hit so hard, and it is not because of my mental strength, but because of the control of my sinus audit. I was hitting him as hard as I could, as long as I didn't faint.
"Cough... cough..."
"Never underestimate martial arts. The real masters would never tolerate such an absurd flaw! There can't be one good thing about winning roughly. Never!"
Cuckoo.
Qajik
Kuaang
I was beaten until I lost my mind. I counted up to a hundred eggs, but I couldn't figure out how much was right after that. I'm lying in a corner of the training party, having a bad laugh.
Even after hitting like this, my gut didn't bleed and I didn't have a lot of bleeding.
Jinzo Chung was a good beater.
Jinzong grins as he puts his wooden sword on his shoulder.
"Still, he's a man of fortitude. I'll do my best to fix your habits. Tomorrow is also an aerial drill and a duel, like today."
I'd rather you beat me to death.
That day, I was returning to my lodging where I was being beaten up by the Jinzo Church.
"Ugh!"
Suddenly, my hand popped out from between the buildings and grabbed my collar. It was a narrow alley where three boys had already been taken by the collar.
"Cadet Lee"? '
You can tell by the two trunks engraved on their robes. One student, Lee Seon-mun, who had a cheekbone protruded, said in a hurry.
"Is that you, the shooter, getting his own personal effects?"
One of them said as if he was tired of the blood running from my lips.
"Ugh… look at this guy. You were beaten to death."
"Looks like the shooter beat you up."
Puhahaha
When I saw myself beaten, the students laughed. He was probably waiting to help me, but he's already been beaten up so much, it's ridiculous. I stare them straight in the throat.
"Hey, guys. I don't have time for this. I have to go eat and rest."
"Don't you know the mood?"
"What atmosphere?"
"The atmosphere you're about to get hit...!!"
His fist flew quickly. It was because I trained at least 2 years before the fist of a fixer-upper. However, the attack was clearly visible even with a puffy eye because it was struck by a wooden sword at Jinzo Church.
"Really?"
So I lightly dodged it and stuck my knee right in the tip of the man holding his collar.
Per hundred million
"Ugh..."
One provoked me, and I ran towards the other two, expressionlessly. As I countered, they started kicking and punching with their fists, spitting out insults. It's definitely hard to avoid both fists and kicks in such a narrow alley.
Paak
"Son of a..."
However, I ducked down, blocking my head, and there were no significant hits. They were embarrassed when I held them in my arms that they weren't used to fighting like this. I straighten their collars, distorting their posture, and punching them in the face. You hear a dull sound and sink into a single blow as you punch with the right amount of air.
Two people collapsed at the same time. I muttered, looking down at the 'seniors'.
"Fools. You think I'm some kind of refined young master?"
I have fought tirelessly with the bandits while living as a servant, rolling at the bottom of the expression.
They are familiar with back-alley fighting, before killing and killing each other, as well as how to march in rivers, swamps, or forests, or how to ambush and ambush. It was not easy to survive with a pronoun.
I'm sure you're exhausted enough to fix my habits, but...
I felt bitter.
However, I had a feeling that these fools would keep coming, but I wouldn't get hurt unless I was able to fight ten people at a time like this. For the rest of the month, I decided to poison the brain dragon diary and fix my habits as Jinseo wished.
After fighting once and eating in the restaurant, some students got bored and even got away from me.
About three days after that, I felt a little relaxed. Precisely the unconscious habits that were embedded in the body began to reflexively repair. I tried to change myself while being beaten constantly by the Jinzo Office.
"Unh!!"
"Son of a bitch! Kill him!!"
Per hundred million
"You idiots, am I going to die? Kuhahaha!!"
I laughed, knocking down the man standing in front of me with one kick.
I continued to fight with the students. The fat man who said he didn't want to protect me, but he pretended not to see me even though I was fighting with the students in the back alley. Of course, I've never been pushed out of a fight.
And for a month --
"......"
I have been sitting quietly in front of Jinzo Town Hall since morning.
The offender opened his mouth a long time later.
"Passed."
"Really?"
"Yes. Your habits seem to have changed enough."
I get beaten up and grin with a puffy face.
"Good for you."
"Tomorrow I will start training in a different way. Go early today and heal your injuries and get some rest."
"Yes."
That's more than one step.
Strangely, no one bothered to come back to the lodge that day and eat in the restaurant.
It was a little awkward, but I lay low and went to sleep to recover my strength. Starting tomorrow, we will be receiving a full-fledged master craftsman.
Around that time, the shooter of Jinso Chung headed for the War on Wa Dragon, the deepest building in the Blue Dragon Palace. Before the War of the Dragon, there was Lee Kwang Lee, who was the owner of the Blue Dragon Gate. No one was allowed in or out of the Sanctuary because it was a private space, but only Jinseo was exempt. He was an immediate disciple of Lee Kwang and raised like a child.
"Your Highness, the student petition has arrived."
"Come in."
Bloop.
Jinzo Chung opened the door and inside, a handsome old man was touching the tea cup on the table. He was not that big and seemed to be an ordinary man, but in fact, he was the great master of the five fingers in the audience, Choongryong Choongju Xu Lee.
Lee Kwang said as soon as he saw his favorite student, Jinzo.
"What was the result of testing the boy named White Tiger?"
"To be honest, there's no such thing as finance. It's remarkably common to wonder how they built it."
He asked as if Lee Gwang-woo was surprised.
"Did you abandon the shaman?"
"No, he's fixing a bad habit in his body. We've decided to put the matter on hold."
"Hmmm... Low deficiency, but full of Qi. The boy has a tenderness of safa."
He muttered as if it were unpleasant.
It is not that unusual to have a white centipede. Although not a skilled worker, there was a type that grew up catching up with talent with a natural reader. There were many Safari masters who self-immolated in that way. However, Lee Kwang Lee was an Imperial Army criminal and a disciplinary master, so he felt uncomfortable raising his talent like a centurion.
Jinso told me.
"However, if you practice properly, you will definitely be able to rise to the next level of the Old File Room's Review Index. If you melt the air completely, you can do it."
Lee Kwang nods.
"Yes, if you say so. Let's raise him well in the future."
"Yes, Master."
"And stop fooling around with the kids."
Twitch!
Jinzo's face was embarrassed.
"You knew."
"He's full of poison anyway, so he doesn't get beat up for anything. It can be like flirting with a snake's head to test your mettle for no reason."
"I'll take your word for it."
"Then get out."
"Yes."
Bloop.
Jinseo-Chun made a complicated face as he came out.
Are you saying I'm wrong? '
In fact, it was no coincidence that every time Hundred Hundreds went out after training with Jinzo Church, the students got in trouble and got into a fight. Jinzou secretly gave orders to some of the three students to fight. In Jinzo's mind, it was thought that by encouraging the poison, the Hundred Hung could concentrate more on training.
As a result, Baek Wung passed the Jinseo office test. But he pointed out that not only did he know all about the conspiracy of the Jinzo Institute, but that it was useless. Jinzo Chung's behavior was nothing but a provocation.
In other words, Teacher Lee Kwang clearly understands the human nature of White Tiger. And it was surprisingly high ratings for the centipede. Jinzo Chung smiled because he was curious for some reason.
"Yes, Hundred Hundred Hundred. I'll see how much you can learn at the Blue Dragon Cabinet."
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