peritoneal warfare
I told Lee Kwang in Triplicate that I had been another disciple of the brain kidney and had been performing it since I was very young. Ordinarily, he would suspect that I had built up this much in the next few years, but he didn't think I was a reciprocal master. Of course, he honestly said that the part about inner space was eating the Thousand Year Old Lunar New Year.
When I heard all the stories, Lee Gwang-hwang found out about me.
And then I cried out.
"What a great elixir for a thousand years. His whole body's almost torn apart and he's nearly at the top of the order."
Legion of Lords?
I tilted my head to the first word I heard, but he didn't explain any more. And I said,
"You and I are the Alumni. If you are willing to serve me as a teacher again, perform the Old Testament for me here."
"Yes."
I did not hesitate to make an example of the past. It was because I came here after decades of angst to learn everything under him. At the end of the nine verses, Lee Gwang said.
"Arise. I am your teacher now, and I will deliver your brain aneurysm."
"Yes."
"Hung Woong. You've already heard of it from four teachers, but the brain nephrine is a multi-person winner and a minister of Kyungchun Kyungcheon. You are more likely to attend the cerebral cortex, so try your best to be diligent."
"I understand."
I didn't ask for the history of the brain stem this time. It is because it is troublesome to ask Lee Kwang in advance of his enthusiasm in the third half of the year, and if he is caught with a feeling of disgust. Instead, I noticed something strange.
'In the past, Lee Kwang had asked about the power of my Heavenly Tribe. So why didn't he mention anything this time?'
Did he not notice? Or are they not telling me on purpose?
I once learned to be a true martyr by association with the Hyundai Buddha, and it was mixed with the enormous internal air in my body and led by the power of the new archangel. Since then, I have developed Hyuncheon Technologies by taking elixir and continuing to practice internal medicine. However, Lee Gwang-woo does not ask the bridegroom's wish separately.
But it was even stupider to tell them because I was scared here. Either way, if he wanted to kill me, there's no reason to bother me like this. I said with a firm mind.
"I'm here to learn the art of cerebral neonates. I came prepared."
"Come on, that's a good point."
Lee Gwang Lee smiled gladly.
"From this day forward, you are my direct disciple, and I will sentence you to death. Given your skills, you will first give me a role as a criminal, and for the time being, learn from me one-on-one."
"Yes."
Then he mutters as if he had forgotten.
"Sawyer said he was going to meet a friend."
I happen to be talking about the same day as before. By now, Jinzo's death sentence will be at the head of the palace to escort him and his fiancée. Perhaps in a few moments I will escape in secret with the help of the shaman. Of course, the escape will be caught up with dozens of elite masters and fought inevitably in the place in front of the depression.
I told you.
"What should I do?"
Lee Gwang thought for a moment and shaken his hands.
"No... it worked. You'll come in on your own. You can take the day off."
"Yes."
Previously, I was proactive in saying 'I want to see the death penalty myself'. That's why Lee Gwang-woo gave me a mission to bring his death sentence. At that time, I took the initiative because I was eager to see Nam Gong-hwan in person.
But this time I decided not to. At this point, the merit of the Office of Jin is not already to be beaten by the elite group of masters. Even if we leave them alone, we will be able to strike them down like a wolf among the sheep. It's because the real history did.
'I want to save some time and energy.'
In the future, you will be trained to live and die. I didn't want to lose my strength by going around publicly. Moreover, if you are good at the Jinzo Office, you don't need to re-examine your status because you know that you are tired.
"Bangil. Escort the Hundred to your quarters."
"Yes, Your Highness."
I was escorted back to the separate room given to the culprit. The room seemed to guide me, but I couldn't believe it. Unlike before, I couldn't hold my throat or grip my wrists.
It is because he understands that if he is a trainee who is also on a schedule, he is equally skilled when he sees someone as a criminal. I guess they decided they wouldn't find their way around me if they started picking on me for nothing.
"Master, this is a special room. Rest well."
His tone had changed politely. In the first stance, the disciple and trainee of Jinzo Chung Gunnery had room for awkwardness, but for an immediate offender appointed by the Irrigator himself, he had to pay his respects and take it as his boss. It is inevitable to aim for the master diligently.
I thought I was lying on a comfy bed in a separate room.
'I don't need any nudity. Starting tomorrow, we go straight to the power.'
Originally, I was going to act as if I was a little short because I was a child. However, there was something I felt guided by Lee Kwang or Jinseo Chung for three long years, but the deception did not work for them. I was much better off just trying to face my understanding and thinking honestly.
The next morning, Jinseo came back. He smiled brightly when he confronted me that he had come as a new criminal.
"I see I have a new priest! Take good care of him, Priest Hung."
"Yes, Execution."
I made a bitter smile. After years of fighting and learning about this human, he actually felt more like a teacher than Lee Gwang-hwang. But I hid my feelings a little coldly because it was bad to reveal them too much.
And the training began.
From the first day he led me on a one-on-one basis, Lee Gwang-woo decided to fight (v.37706;). It was not a wooden duel with Jinzo Province, but a wooden sword duel. In a situation where he faced the distance of this chapter, he said, in a posture that covers his half body.
"Come in."
"Hiya!"
I didn't think about saving my strength. It was because he already knew that the Chinese New Year was dozens of times stronger than the known evaluation of the New Testament.
Phage
The hardness of my cerebral cortex exploded in an instant, and my reflexes and speed increased rapidly. The wooden sword was guarded by a Sierran Imperial Guard, and if it was hit here, even the highest grade of gold would be completely destroyed. And my body swarmed forward at a terrifying speed.
Shh-shh-shh.
He stepped on it in conjunction with the encephalocele, as if he were sliding the mirror, and went on a rapid triple-jointed attack, which he claimed was better than when practicing on the second stanza. My new brother gained the effects of the Brainwave and accelerated even further, so that the speed caused the flame to flow like a tail for a moment on the ground.
Huaiac
"......!!"
However, I could see that every attack that came under attack was spilled by a single piece of paper. And it wasn't just avoiding me, it was attacking me with some new blood pressure point. I didn't even see it, but I couldn't imagine being able to use a sword to penetrate it.
No, is this brain biopsy?
I felt uneasy that he had already dipped his foot in some herbaceous vinegar beyond the sword.
Grasshopper
I had a lifetime of practical experience and collapsed in five seconds. He said to me that he was trying to remove the blood clot.
"Baek Ung."
"Yep."
"Your inner workings and herbs will work well with ordinary Muslims of three years. However, there is no meaning to it, so it will be difficult for the innermost parts of the world to match the master without color."
"......"
I'm not the first to hear this sound. It was the sound I had heard dozens of times before the Feast of Triplicate let go of my teaching. One day after I started training, I felt like I was back on the same starting line. In other words, the light of the third feast is an objective assessment of my ability at this moment.
'Yes, and I didn't understand what he was saying before, so I ended up wasting my time...'
I didn't play for nothing. Hearing that, I thought, "What is meaning? What is mind?" My head was broken. And I kept swinging my knife, but I couldn't figure out what it was. So for the remaining two years, I desperately sought instruction from Jinseo office, but it didn't work. I was caught up in the golden duties and sent to the Fallen Lamb.
I gripped my teeth and said,
"I don't understand."
"What do you mean?"
"Actually, I had a fight with a great master before I came to him. I used all of my internal air as I do now to instantly increase speed and power, and as I do now, every attack was read and played by him. Why does this make a difference to me, even though I probably have the worst internal medicine?"
I was talking about the struggle with the Golden Governor. Even though he was the best Imperial Master and the very best, I was easily mocked. Even after he folded the three hands, he was humiliated by the blade being broken at his finger.
"Hmm..."
He looked a little surprised. Then I seriously thought about whether my words were true and replied.
"You're lucky you survived that fight. Let's reflect on the battle with him for a moment."
"Yes."
"As you recall, tell me about the flow of combat."
I remembered as much of my herbal development as I could when I was fighting him and how fast he was evading in which direction. He explained that he stuttered awkwardly for about a year. It was so crude that I felt ashamed of myself, but I thought I understood that Lee Gwang-ho was a master. Lee Kwang said, who was clearing up his thoughts.
"He must be a great master. His technique is a super-secret method called Heterophantom."
"Lee Hyung-hwan?"
"It's a technique that is not well known in the world, but this is it."
Shh-shh-shh!
"......!!"
I opened my eyes.
Surprisingly, the appearance of the Lunar New Year was split in two at once! I could only call it self-immolation because I could see two people. Lee Kwang Lee sent me a message in that state.
[What do you think? Can you tell which one is real?]
I focused Qi on my eyes. But I couldn't figure it out, so I shook my head.
"... I don't know."
Shuuk
The new stature of Lee Gwang in the third feast was put together again. He sat on a chair and spoke.
"It's not a self-portrait trick. It is a technique that teases the opponent by leaving behind the balance of Qi. The more quickly the body relies on, the easier it is to target defects on the bicyclic body. Because heterotrophic density is usually almost equal, normal vision does not reveal true colors."
"Can I... can I use Heo Heung-hyeon?"
"Of course I can. There's hardly ever going to be an airborne law in this world that you can't break into your own airborne space. But there's a problem."
"Problem?"
Suzus
His stature quickly expanded to four, eight, and 16, filling the training ground. Surprisingly, they were all in different positions and places, as if each one of them had stopped time. It was impossible for me to find out where the real light was in that vision. Suddenly, I felt my index finger pressing against my back without warning.
"Huff..."
I felt lightning pouring down my spine. If I had held a little dagger in his hand, I would have died instantly.
"You had no idea, did you? It's because you want to see Qi with your eyes. It's impossible to acquire Lee Heung-hwan in life due to Gigi's inexperience."
"Isn't it natural to see it with your own eyes? If you focus your internal air on your eyes, you can see the energy of your opponent."
"Lee Hyeong-hwan is an athletic martial arts student who started aiming for that flaw. Since gigantic objects are not real objects, it is possible for the master to move to make a welcome. And the deficiency excess is forced as if it were natural in a battle above the peak level."
"......!!"
Are you telling me that if I confront a superpowered master, I will be forced to lose with no hands or feet? When I was surprised, I explained that Lee Gwang-do from Day 3.
"I think you have a very good basics. Your former teacher taught you well. Therefore, from now on, I will teach you about temperatures and upward combat laws."
"Yes!"
I was moved by the thought of receiving what I had drawn in my dreams. In the past, I remember giving up because I was so lost when I couldn't understand how passionately Lee Gwang-ju explained in verse 3 for a few days. But this time he seemed to have more direct knowledge of my situation and would give more detailed advice.
"First... training."
The next thing I knew, I had to be nervous.
"Your organs are like encephalogram, so spread your encephalogram 100,000 times."
"Hundred thousand times?"
"Yes, that, too, in front of me."
What does escalating combat laws have to do with absurd herbal repetition - I've been holding back my curiosity, but I've been forced to open my mouth. In the past, I asked Lee Gwang-woo on the third day straight away without even thinking about what I was curious about, and every time, he looked very disgusted. He saw an attitude that he did not want to think of as his own.
In order to teach me properly, I need a mental attitude that tries to make me vomit thinking with my head to the limit. I gripped it and replied.
"I'll do it."
From that day on, I began to repeat the brain biopsy. When I trained alone, I had time to replicate the disadvantages of planting a cerebral biopsy herb, but I had never practiced crazy repetition of death like now. He folded his arms and watched me, and whenever I got the vinegar wrong, he hit me with his neck.
Paak
"Come to your senses. Who told you to open it up? I want you to do exactly what you've been taught with a proper brain biopsy."
Paak
"That doesn't mean I'm sloppy. Focus all your mental strength and spread it as fast as you can, in a dazzling fashion! Be accurate and fast!"
"Ugh...!!"
I repeated about 4,500 demonstrations that day, and by the end of the day my whole body was going to bleed. If he hadn't unconsciously defended himself in the air, he would have died dozens of times before. In view of that, I felt bad that it made me a suitable superdeath.
And I thought I would go into the room after my training that day - but when it was nighttime, suddenly, Lee Kwang Lee called someone else.
"Jinzo, don't let her rest until you've watched her for 100,000 times."
"Yes, Master."
"Observe for six o'clock and alternate with two perpetrators."
"Yes."
However, Jinso instead sat on a chair, and Lee went to sleep on the third day.
You can't rest? '
I realized at that moment.
"......!!"
The 100,000 times that Lee Kwang told us about Jesus & '92; third feast - not while eating and resting, but literally [without stopping for a moment] 100,000 times.