Triple Yellow Oze 24093;
According to the recommendation of the gumma, he was appointed as a non-verbal escort and training began the day after. She seemed to be trying to teach me one-on-one in the quiet arena where all the people were left behind. He glanced at me and said,
"I've been thinking about it for a few days since you left, and it seems to be in a different order."
"What do you mean?"
"If hell training doesn't keep your mind off the limits of stamina and stamina, your five senses aren't that high. It's highly unlikely that we'll be able to try a year or a decade, not a month, in the same way."
Oh Sung!
I felt terrible hearing that word. It is because it was the most representative word that symbolizes nothing. I lacked a lot of instinctive inspiration for martial arts. The sword's words continue.
"But that doesn't mean you can't use your mind at all. I'm using it unconsciously."
"You're writing?"
"In most cases, your limbs (32118; 25307;) or your limbs (minus the minus the minus the minus) can't be implemented even if you strengthen your Qi with human physical ability. The fact that you can use it intact means you're unconsciously enhancing your consciousness around your body."
"Ah…!"
"What you lack right now is the technology that makes conscious use of your mind."
I felt like I knew why.
I don't consciously use it as a form of technology, but I definitely knew his beginning when I was fighting the Jinzo Office. His eyesight itself would have been a result of a combination of focus and determination. She said.
"I think you'd be better off with a left figment."
"Left-wing meditation?"
"I thought you were a left-handed man in the Yupa?"
I recalled and replied to the cerebral neocortex training process.
"I think I did it very occasionally."
The basic training of the neocortex was the refinement of the nearby spear and body in practice. Practicing chi was treated separately as smoke (Qi), and there was very little practice using only genuine left-wing meditation. It's because I lack the talent and I don't have enough time to work on my skills.
She smiles and says, as if she understood.
"You're not a novice. It's a month's journey to zero. It seems like it's past time to lead training with just a simple physical sense of arousal."
"What do you do with the Left Side Statue?"
"All you have to do is stand still. But that's surprisingly hard."
She explains that, then picks up the wooden sword.
"I'll tell you about left-hand meditation after a while. First, I will pass on the sword to you."
"A sword? You mean a sword that never existed?"
The word sword meant the entire herbal herb of swordsmanship. That is, learn to move.
"Then you've come under the patronage of our clan."
It was a swordman who said it was natural. He stretches out his wooden sword.
"Look closely. This is the feast of the spleen, the Immortal Marriage Sword."
After a moment, the sword's body moves flexibly and elegantly. Movement itself was slow enough for a child to see, but every rookie he spread did not have a single inch of error and did not feel wasted. I felt like I had trained tens of millions of times with that sword blade.
Ugh...
She finished the demonstration of the Immortal Marriage Blade with a gentle move.
"How do you feel?"
"Good to see you."
She laughed at my answer.
"Hahahaha. Is that all? Did you feel anything else?"
"Well..."
I find myself in awe. She seems eager to see the demonstration just now and feel something else.
I desperately rolled my head and remembered the countless experiences I saw Seo Mun-hye's daughter fighting. Then he compared the gum grass of Seo Mun Hye with the gumma's gum grass in his head and said.
"I think I see a shadow."
"Yes, it is. That's the hallmark of the immortal hybrid sword."
She replied satisfactorily. I thought I had just got the right answer and sighed of relief in my heart.
"Actually, it's a two-man job. It is known as the immortal immortal immortality sword because it simultaneously unfolds the immortality sword and the immortality method."
"What? You don't think..."
"Yes. The shadow of the sword you saw is actually a desecration."
"......!!"
"The opponent is merely a sword, but in fact, the method of decongestion unfolds in the dark and grabs the opponent's neck without a sound. That is the essence of the immortal sword."
I had no choice but to be surprised with my mouth open.
Two swords simultaneously deployed!
The idea was that I had never heard or seen anything like it in my life.
If we stop the Dagger, we will be attacked by the Dawnsword. If we stop the Dawnsword, we will be attacked by the Dawnsword. But what I saw was that the sword was only demonstrated once, and there was no sign of another sword being deployed. When I was confused, the shepherd smiled.
"A hundred words of wisdom. Let's have a duel for a moment."
"Yes."
After a while, I picked up my wooden sword and began to fight against the Black Horse. Of course, I had a lot of experience fighting the Black Horse, so I wondered what would be different from before.
But it was the moment of the battle with the sword for about a dozen seconds.
Shoot
"Hehe!"
I developed a myriad of novice immortal swordsmen to try and stop it, but at the same time, a gunshot came from unexpected directions and slapped me on the shoulder. I realized this strike was a dreadful herbivore and was trembling.
"Oh, my God... if it were real, my arm would be cut off!" '
He's a wooden sword and he didn't put a sword in it, so he's fine!
At the same time, I realized that the black horse had been watching very much during the struggle. I would have been able to cut my throat within fifty seconds if I just fought with a sword instead of winning. When I was stiffened by the shock, she picked up her wooden sword and said.
"Here we go. You know nothing about a sword without a sword, but you know nothing about a sword without a sword that moves among the cancers. A superstar like you can't detect deficiency."
"......!!"
"The synergistic effect of combining two swords intentionally is this great, although each of them is not very powerful."
"I... I see."
I could see why she could rule the Safari Forest.
"If the Dagger decides to wield the immortal hybrid sword and the winning sword, who can stand it?" '
I don't know if the Immortal Sword is known, but the Immortal Sword doesn't seem to be well known in the world. Although Madopal Moon's reputation was high, the feasts were secret for a long time. The Immortal Sword had the power to process a deadly blow against the opponent without hesitation, so no one in Mado Palma would be able to attack the Black Horse.
'Wait, so that I can simultaneously develop the shaman I trained?'
Then she looked at my face and said sharply as if she had read the psychology.
"I was thinking about mixing another sword like a mortal hybrid." "
"Ugh... I'm sorry."
"Khahaha, no. That's what most people who have encountered the Immortal Bleeding Blade think. However, mixing two swords to achieve the most synergistic effect is very difficult. It's impossible if the geniuses aren't researching and improving throughout the league."
The smiling black horse said.
"From this day forward, I will hand you the sword of the Undying One. And the rest of the time, let's meditate on the left. This is the best way to train, I think."
"I understand."
I will now enter proper training.
I squeezed my hands together, swelling at the expectation that I could become stronger. Then I suddenly remembered and said to her,
"Oh, I wanted to show you something..."
"Yes? What is it?"
"This is it."
I took the scroll out of my arms and handed it to the black horse. She glances at the book of five wheels and mutters.
"This is a blank slate. Where did you get this?"
"My brother acquired it from Dongyoung. But I was thinking about it because I didn't have a clear training technique."
I mean, it was true.
The Five Wheelers are unpaid, and there's some kind of swordsmanship or civil law. However, it was mostly a hoarse sound about how to train while being cut off somewhere. If you practice shamanism with this book of five wheels, it would be nice to get caught on a coin mouth and die.
"......"
Palak
Palak
She slowly handed over a bookshelf in the Five Wheels, focusing on her mind whether she heard me or not. I had no choice but to watch the black horse peer through the scroll.
For about a half hour, the black horse silently read the book of five wheels and covered the book.
Then I sighed.
"The man who built this is a great, great master!"
"Yes?"
"A fearsome shaman... but I'm not confident I can learn it."
What's that sound?
Looking at the black horse with the eyes I wanted to explain, he said.
"I don't think it's an aerial job in the Middle East, but it's an amazing aerial job. But maybe I can't get used to it either."
"I don't know what you mean. Is this really so heavily unprepared?"
"Of course. If you master the art of the Five Wheels, you can visit the world."
"But you can't learn?"
I questioned it.
Even so, I was a genius and servant of the sword. I couldn't understand the fact that such a sword is amazing, but I couldn't even master the art of mastering the art of the book of Five Wheels. And she said,
"The shamanism written in the Five Wheels Book is a two-way street. Nor the degree of calculus, but the degree of reversal."
I had heard of the neonatal transfer from Mangosteen, so I already knew how to distinguish it.
The posture of the degree of migration is divided into two legs, a group of legs, and a group of legs based on the position of the legs. Jeonguido holds a bull in his left hand and a bull in his right hand and vice versa. As the foot of the hand that lifts the veil moves forward, the foot of the forehead and the foot of the hand that lifts the veil moves forward, it is dysentery.
"Reversibility requires tremendous martial talent and reflexes. Moreover, it is being practiced on the premise that overwhelming geniuses born of natural talent are trained with the same mind. If you are not exceptionally talented in the art of technology, you will not be able to learn this in heaven and earth as an example of extreme cuttings that are not even allowed."
"......!!"
"I've been practicing and practicing my sword for too long, so I can't change my extremes in line with the absence of this five wheeler. It's an adventure to get rid of all the freelancers so far. That's why I said I couldn't learn it."
Is that what the Five Wheelers were all about?
A heretic who refuses stubborn, brilliant, gifted, or even some kind of genius, and needs an aptitude for law!
The black horse speaks with a hollow eye.
"The problem is that I've been through the work of this Five Wheeler once."
"Yes?"
"The day your brother Baek Woong rescued my daughter, I had a fight with Young-goon."
He lets down his wooden sword.
"That's when I tried to applaud his talent, because he was a very good fighter. But he was stubborn, so I stopped killing him. This Five Wheeler is nothing compared to what that fellow Blader used to be."
"He is, indeed."
She folds her arms in contemplation.
"Hmm. Perhaps there's a role like that in Yeongju, too. It must be a miniature."
I felt like I was going to break her head, even though she didn't say it out loud.
It was because of the fact that it was uncovered.
'This... is a five-wheel book built by Miyamoto Musashi. But in that case...
To the extent that the gumma has built an enormous master, the actual zebra of Miyamoto Musashi, the author of the Five Wheels, is at least two light bulbs or more. However, Miyamoto Musashi was killed in a duel with the Black Horse. It would be absurd to believe that he had built a massive bureaucracy and died.
What the hell is going on?
I defeated the assumptions that were floating in my head and carefully asked her.
"Do you think I could learn the Five Wheels?"
"You're probably in over your head. In other words, this is an inhospitable fear that only Cheongo's description would challenge. Probably because he built the book of five wheels, and he's a genius who never lived under it again."
"Ugh... I see."
"Well, there's still room to study. Will you give this to me?"
Should I give the Five Wheels to the Witch?
If you give it to the Dagger, he might study the Book of Five Wheels to see if he will rise. He might tell me about a vine derived from it. However, it was a question of whether the sword could be trusted there. Either way, the Five Wheels must be tax-free and you cannot be held responsible for what happens if you hand it over to the shepherd.
I hesitated and she smiled bitterly.
"Hmm, I guess I don't have that much trust yet."
"I'm sorry."
"Whatever. Consult me if you need me later."
She gave me the Five Wheels Book. I felt a little more trust in the gumma in that picture. If he felt like he was tax-free, he could hide it or take it away with a lot of force, but he felt like he was returning the book of five wheels to him.
'It seems okay to trust a little more.'
And I began to learn swordsmanship and desertion for about three months under the guidance of the sword. Learning beginners and moves doesn't have to be that difficult, so I was able to get a sword before the three months were up.
In the meantime, I felt calm and calm while meditating on the left side. I didn't think I had it in me, but I felt like I could feel it somehow. According to the sword, left meditation is a slow but reliable way to awaken the cause of righteousness.
"At this rate, we'll definitely learn to use consciousness in three years."
Three years.
It seemed like a long time, but given my previous life, it wasn't that long. Of course, Left-wing meditation was not on my own, but she was continuously teaching me how to draw attention while guiding me. I worked hard in my dedication to maximizing my abilities at this opportunity.
It was then that an urgent lion came from the Anti-Heavenly Alliance.
"Hero Ball! Please move quickly."
The lion, who had seen his face several times in his previous life as a master of the Anti-Heavenly Alliance. Apparently, he was a person named Life and Death 31558; he was originally a great master, but he grew up to be a great master after receiving the elixir from the mangroves.
The Veteran's Constabulary had a pale complexion about how many days he had ridden his horse. He wiped his sweat and said.
"May the Antichrist see you soon."
"Huh?!"
I was embarrassed and confounded.
"When I saw you three days ago, you said nothing was wrong."
After training in the English language, I went to boil over a hopeless rumble about every seven days. In case anything happened, I wanted to hear it. If we go to Mangosteen three days ago and tell him about the progress so far, he told me to concentrate on training, saying the Mangosteen is still okay. Did something happen suddenly?
Then the bystander said.
"Please hurry. It was so urgent that the Antichrist sent me."
"Um... okay."
"I said I'd see you where you usually are."
The bystander hurriedly left the door as soon as he finished saying that. She who was listening next to me said.
"The demigod must be in a hurry. Hurry and go."
"I'm sorry. I don't know when I'll be back."
The gumma smiles.
"Don't worry. Feel free to come by anytime."
"Yes..."
Pa!
I went from nothing to boiling.
And when I arrived at the rumble, I was standing near the blues dressed to make sure that the mangroves were already waiting. Grief said as soon as she saw me.
"Hundred. We're in trouble."
"What's going on?"
Followed by the words of the telepathy, I was stunned.
"The Vailian monk made a non-disclosure agreement with the emperor."
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