First, I decided to explain my situation to the famous dragon. Of course, it was too dangerous to show the memory of Obsidian like a black horse to the mystical dragon, so he told me how much I was a student of the brain kidney in the past and went through such things.
After Myeong-ryong convinced them, I opened up the fist again in front of them. For only a day, the Black Horse and Myeong Dragon watched my exhibition and remained silent only to think.
'You're trying to set a training policy going forward.'
That day, I slept comfortably eating the rice cakes, vegetables, and shells that Myeong-ryong brought me.
[Hey, come out for a second.]
And the next morning at dawn, a famous dragon called out to him separately.
The great dragon stood in front of the lake at dawn and said to me,
"What do you think you are?"
Of course, I thought you'd be asking questions about the depths or subtleties of an oyster sword or an astronomical sword. I pondered and replied.
"This is going to be a huge defeat. It's probably the Feast of Dedication."
"But neither you nor the Black Horse can play the duel."
"Yes, it is."
"Why do you think that is?"
If I had known, I would have trained you to be a double handed by now. However, it had been a while since I had practiced the art of chopping ginseng sticks, but I couldn't feel about the pair. It was the same for brain-dead geniuses and even swords.
Myeong-ryong said as I was silent.
"Don't think about doubles for a while."
"Don't pay attention to useless things?" "
"The Witch said you were kept under the wrong master. So you may have doubts about what I'm saying, but I want you to hear this as pure advice. The only reverse effect of training is that you are now unconscious and useless."
"......?"
Reverse effect.
What's that sound?
The great dragon spoke.
"Even a country that has been trained to be a shaman all her life, I wonder if I'll get it at the end of my life. It's difficult for any of us to master that skill. It's a terrifying difficulty."
"Is that all?"
"Yes."
The Myeong-ryong glanced at my face and laughed bloody.
"Well... I'll give you the criterion since you don't look convincing."
"Criteria?"
"Make a census. At that level, you will be qualified to study the Pairwise."
What is inspection?
As I tilted my head and asked, the Myeong-ryong seemed annoyed.
"Ask the sword over there."
The black horse was walking slowly outside about twenty chapters. He also seemed to have been watching me and Myeong-ryong meet from afar. She laughed and said.
"Myeong-ryong. It doesn't matter if I'm around to talk about it."
"You're full of thoughts about this kid's progress. I just saved you the trouble."
"Haha... Thank you."
She seemed to have been listening from the beginning. His technique is so heavy that he can use it lightly. She walked up to me and said,
"Myeong-ryong's right. Don't think of any doubles until you're done with the census."
"What is a censor?"
"The step of making the herbal feast with your own will has been explained before."
"Yes."
"Beyond that, it's about implementing abstract imagination in reality. It's a step toward a technique we can call" essential. ""
"......!!"
As soon as I heard that, I could see the level of censorship.
Ultimate reckoning feasts reveal great power in reality, such as the Brain Island or the sword of the Black Horse! It was what the swordsmen called the censorship, the level of public knowledge that could unfold it. It was clearly different from simply mixing willpower into a herbal plant.
I realized what he meant by that.
"That's... to be an elite master?"
"I don't mind if you think so. Unless they are at the peak of the current Moorish era, research itself is absurd."
"......"
I could see why two masters deliberately gave me this advice. Since a duo is a mysterious athletic discipline, I thought that if I learned anything about the sword, I would be fascinated by it. They instructed us to focus on swordsmanship rather than greed for the highest-known cuts.
'I have to try.'
And since the three of them were together, the training began at dawn.
First of all, I was able to show the mythical dragon the sword of the oyster and the divine sword. Myeong-ryong continued to observe my movements for half a day and told me as he received the secret.
"As expected, the fundamentals are no different from what they used to be on the mainland."
"Is that so?"
The oyster blade and the ax sword had been properly transferred from the Wudang. A famous dragon nods and says.
"If Zhang Sam-bong Jinin had left a oyster sword and a celestial sword, I think there would be a reason for more advanced applications."
When I heard that, I looked into the application of the oyster sword and the celestial sword in the heart of the rosebud gin in my head. But I didn't see anything like that. Then the famous dragon said bitterly.
"You're just worried that the vein of the main wave will be severed."
"Well..."
"There's nothing I can teach you about oyster swords and astronomical swords. Tell me more about the remaining Chinese zodiac signs, Chinese zodiac sign, Chinese zodiac sign, Chinese zodiac sign, and Chinese zodiac sign."
I delivered the parakeet to Myeong-ryong by nightfall. It was only at the end of the process that the sun was setting that she was able to undergo a full-scale training without training. The gumma smiles with a thin smile.
"Hehe. If you think about it, you'll be wanting to train freelance all day, but it must be painful to be stuck with a Myeong Dragon."
"Oh… that."
I looked into it. Myeong-ryong has been practicing the arts handed over by himself today outside of about fifty chapters, but he is also a great master, so he can hear our conversation. She said it was rather fun.
"I can't help it. The Mystic Dragon is ahead of any of us when it comes to oyster swords and celestial swords, so we need him to share the rest of his theories so we can get that piece of cake. Don't waste your time investing in a famous dragon for about two or three months."
"I understand."
"Then let the training begin."
Tadadang
The sword and I began our training with a light duel. There was nothing new about it because it was a work that I had done even in the Moon. It was not so hard to endure a hundred seconds now that I was only able to make basic workshops with concepts.
After the struggle, I confronted the shepherd and talked.
"You realize there's a difference between the mind and the mind. Now get used to it and mix it naturally with herbs."
"Yes."
"While doing so, you need to realize what is the best feast of conscience."
The gumma's advice seemed to be golden and jade, one by one. Until now, I've only used my will in basic workshops, but I've mastered how to enhance my appetite during a duel with the sword.
Three months passed after the day of handing over the maneuver to the famous dragon and fighting.
Myeong-ryong pondered the science and said,
"I have something to say to the shepherd. Call him."
"Yes."
As Myeong-ryong requested, I summoned a sword that was training elsewhere personally. The swordmaster and the mythic dragon soon went deeper into the mountains, but they seemed to want to tell a very secret story.
After they returned after half a day, they told me.
"Starting today, I will teach you the application of oyster swords."
"Application?"
"Of course, it is an application as the Feast of Determination."
Not the typical effect I've used so far, but it meant that I was getting into the essence of the oyster sword. She looks at the famous dragon and says,
"And at the end of my transfer time, I swore to the great dragon,)."
"......!!"
I was thrilled to hear that.
Sword steel!
It was one of the most ardent hardships in swordsmanship. It was hardest to process even though it didn't fall far from the winning sword. The strong-willed unaccounted for everywhere, and most of his life he never saw the strong-willed unaccounted for.
'Until now, I've had to force it into internal air... I wonder if I can wield the sword properly!' '
Real strength is not the same level as swords and swords!
I was overwhelmed in my heart, but I asked her a question.
"I'd like to know why I need to learn from a famous dragon."
My question was quite bold and rude to the Myeong-ryong. But this was the wrong thing to ask. Then she answered my question bitterly.
"Of course, I can teach you the sword, but I can't compare it to a Myeong-ryong who is still inheriting the pagan mysticism. It's the difference between a structured teaching technique and an experience, not a shaman."
"Ah…"
"He's one of the easiest people in the whole world to teach advanced inspection. You'll be able to teach me faster and easier than I am."
The famous dragon next to him said bluntly.
"Son, think of it as an honor. No one has ever learned the sword from me except the storyteller."
"Yes..."
I don't have anything to say to him. The Tornado is a superstar and leader of the Wudang tribe in the current jungle because he is a famous dragon who treats him as a child.
I first learned the application of the oyster sword from the sword.
"You've only used your oyster sword to slightly alter the trajectory of herbivores. But that's not the point of a oyster sword."
Shhh!
The Black Horse unfolds her immortal sword. And when it deployed moderately, all the gumma's swords twisted and distorted as if they had suddenly collapsed. It was an unimaginable development in general swordsmanship, and when the black horse produced two or three quarries and fired the sword, it was impossible to guess the path.
Papa Papa Pot...
It's only 12 herbs. How many variations are there? As I stared at the fantastic switchblade, the black horse stopped moving.
"The true power of the oyster swords is that they can bend space at any time, anywhere, using their will to alter their attack direction. Fully refined oyster swords means that you can reach the excrement and the excrement."
"Fantastic..."
"Now that you're familiar with the utilization of consciousness, you can learn this application. Take at least a year from today to learn the application of oyster swords."
"Yes!"
"When you're done with this, I'll teach you about the Celestial Sword."
After I learned the application of the scabbard, I learned to use a sword from a mystic dragon under a torch after sunset. Myeong-ryong said in a stern voice.
"You're wrong! You fool!"
Per hundred million
The great dragon jumped in and kicked me in the foot. I flew right through the air and landed again. The speed of hitting was too fast to resist, so the Myeong-ryong was a great master.
I protested.
"What went wrong? I made my swords as strong as I could."
"Ugh... What did you learn by knowing how to write your mind?!"
Myeong-ryong slaps his chest as if it were stuffy.
"Define Qi, not Qi! If you blow it into the air and form a substrate, it's a sword no matter how big and strong it is! It's not a sword!"
"......"
"Damn it! Listen to me, you bastard!!"
Myeong-ryong desperately began to teach me the tricks of the sword, as if to use evil. He even taught me the vision of the Wudang. But no matter how much he explained, I couldn't even tell what the blade was. Suddenly, I was annoyed, so I pushed the inner air to the extreme and forced the steel to form.
Whioo -
Quacking!!
"Y-you mean like this? This is a sword, right?"
"......"
The mythical dragon points his head at you as if it were absurd.
"The Sword is right... it just crossed Giga's threshold. It can't be used in practice."
"Ugh..."
"Phew... yeah. Now I understand that you're a fool."
The Myeong-ryong scratches his head as if it were a problem. He was also from a carefully selected group of shamans, so he was a genius who had been at the top of his game so far. And his teachings would have only been the outstanding talent of the pagans. Teaching me, as a fool, will feel like talking to a wall.
The great dragon said.
"Then I'll proceed to suit you."
"How?"
"What was the first sword you were born with?"
I pondered and replied.
"The Six Swords method." "
"What time did you learn?"
"Approximately a decade."
I didn't just train freelancers to eat for the first time. I think pure training time will be about a decade or less.
Then Myeong-ryong opened his eyes and said.
"Oh? That's funny."
"What's so funny?"
Hematitis is the most common sword in the river lake, and there were only the most basic herbicides, including diagonal cutting. The trichoid was simple enough to replicate a few times. However, he replied as if he was not a famous dragon.
"That level of skill is worth a try. Starting today, you will concentrate on the Hex Sword until the end of time."