I began to teach Jinseo the martial arts and the heart I knew. First of all, I gave him a day's notice of the Hundred Hundred Hundreds and Anger. The Crescent Crescent rapidly accelerated the intensity of the storm and allowed the effect of thunderstorms, and it was essential to master the breeding ground. Jinzo Chung learned two straightforwardly just by listening to the twists and practicing a little, and the next day he made them completely his own.
I did not stop there, but gave Jinzo a thousand years of ginseng and black and white. Jinzo told me with a surprised face.
"May I have this?"
"What are you asking? If I try it, I won't have any internal improvements. But you'd be a big help."
"Hmm. I'd appreciate it, then."
Wooooo!!
Jinzo Chung raised his inner glory by eating a thousand year old snowflake and having a weather breakfast. When I tried to take Thousand Year Old Lunar New Year, I liked to take it with the Black & White Soviet Union because it was hard to balance because of the extreme energy. Of course, the Jinzo Church is excellent in basic internal medicine, so there will be no difficulty taking a single dose of New Year's Eve. Soon after finishing the weather breakfast, Jinseo-Chun clearly changed the size of the energy and became very powerful.
In fact, even if this is enough, it is okay if the Jinzou office has finished the progress that will be made for 10 years. At this rate, the Jinzo Church will be able to achieve the stature of the underage in the future. But as our enemies were even more powerful than humans, I thought to myself,
'How strong can the Jinzo Church be?'
It was pure curiosity. I wanted to send a petition to save my strength in a time when my talents could not reach me even if I died. So I now thought about what I could pass on to Jinsoo.
"Then I will tell you about the culmination of the Longevity Monk."
"Before I do, I have a question."
"What is it?"
Jinzo said with his spear hanging low.
"What do you think is the ultimate misunderstanding of the brain stem?"
"Hmmm..."
It was a very difficult question.
Kick the Kidney Final Five!
It was a secret that Lee Chung Un, the Brain Necromancer, might have defended to the end, but at the same time, he was a desperate tax worker for the Soviet Church. Theoretically, after mastering the sword, the book, and the spear to the last days, it was only after obtaining the throne of command that the three cerebral neonates were able to help complete the body with all their strength, and after forgetting and shattering everything, that the ultimate misunderstanding could be seen.
But it's a ridiculous catch. By all accounts, how do you acquire all of the laborious brain aneurysms until the end of the season?
What is even more absurd is that no one knows what the name of the final misunderstanding is or what the technology will be. What could be more unrealistic than having to complete a feast unknown to form? Perhaps he asked because he had also learned about the ultimate misunderstanding in my memory.
I shook my head.
"The final stages of encephalonephrectomy are cerebral necropsy. That's all I know. I'm not sure what the end of spears and whistles is."
Jinzo Chung thought for a moment and said.
"The reason I brought this up is because I have something to say about the final misunderstanding."
"What?!"
I was surprised.
In fact, I've been keeping the final misconception of the brain kidney in mind, but it was half-legendary because it was a wild story. But I didn't know the Jinseo office knew the clues to the ultimate misunderstanding! Jinzo Chung looked at me calmly and said.
"If the Necromancer is the last resort of swordsmanship, then there is a spear equivalent."
"It's not a lightning rod?"
"I thought so, too, but as I studied the Ranacham deeply, I realized I wasn't."
Jinzo raises his spear quietly.
Paan!
Then suddenly, at a tremendous speed, his body appeared outside three pages with a wave sound. You feel a subtle misconception that appears to be a simple stabbing.
"What? It's not just a scratch."
Not even Ranachal's complex technique. In a more intrinsic sense, the intention of spearing was different. Even if I've never seen a shameless man before in my life, it's okay.
Jinzo nodded.
"I didn't give it to you because it was an incomplete skill when I was fighting you a while ago. But I think this is the next step in neuroencephalocele."
"What's next?"
"I asked my teacher for advice on this phase, and this is the stage of combining the six of spears into one."
I thought about it, and then I reacted.
"The mutilation of spears means one pole, two poles, three poles. You don't mean dictionaries, dictionaries, Ona 25295, and flesh jobs?"
"You're a master who once studied spear profoundly. Just like you said."
I'm a little embarrassed. It is because the spear is stronger than the sword that reminds me of the past I spent many years practicing hell and practiced spear.
"Well, that's just a theory, not necessarily a UAV..."
In the theory of spearhead, mutilation was not a false notion like that of the clan. The best combat flow for stabbing, advancing to Ibo, applying Lanyu to the third beginner, wrapping the opponent's workshop in tactics and tactics, and stabbing the opponent's heart at the end. There was no easier and intuitive theory for spearers.
Jinzo Chung said.
"It's unfinished, but would you like to take it?"
"Let's do it."
I have positioned myself for battle. It didn't feel so great when I just saw it next to you, so I was getting ready to use the oyster hole as a boost in the air. This is because oysters were able to be used as defense buds to bounce off any attack.
Jinzo concentrated and gave up the island.
"Hap!"
Ka 'ang!
The next moment, I and Jinzo's weapons flew into the air at the same time.
"......!!"
I can't believe it, but me and Jinzo couldn't take the pressure off each other's herbs, so we dropped our weapons! A moment ago, I thought I had used oysters to twist the gulf and completely wipe out the Jinzou Islands, but I didn't.
One island twisted and stabbed to the very end in a twisted intersection, and I had to forcefully move my sword to stop it. In the second collision, there was an unexpected repulsive force, which caused each other to tear each other's hands and hands to drop their weapons. Of course, the energy of the elixir that Jinzo had taken was also a part in this.
"Wha... what?!"
I opened my mouth dazed. I've never seen a technology like this before! Then Jinzo stopped bleeding and said.
"I can't explain it very well, but I put the process from one play to six jobs in one herbal plant. The teacher said this was the extreme of stabbing."
"......"
"Perhaps it will be a lifelong task for me to study."
I felt a sense of awkwardness, but at the same time I felt it was worth it.
'Swordsmanship is a distinct stage of ascension to the Necromancery Sword, but there's no way the spear will fall behind it.'
I thought perhaps the first island Jinzo used was the Feast of Dedication. And unlike swordsmanship, the final stage of the spear was to be handed over assuming that the transferee was at a conscious stage. Swords developed for ritual ceremonies will focus on the excellence of herbicides, but cerebral neonatal spears developed for practical purposes cannot be unconscious of the drastic stages of the supernatural.
Despite these rising seasons, it is also necessary to clarify why the level of Jinzo or Lee Kwang is not significantly increased. Because it is so high level of athletics, they are also continuing to study it and are unsure about the next step. I still felt like I was casting using the air that increased my instinct, and I didn't feel like I had completely made it into my own herbs.
'Of course, if I sublimated that to a complete epiphany, I wouldn't be his opponent...'
The Jinzo Church continued.
"Then someone must know the final days of cerebral aneurysm. The Red Moon Act, which is the price of power, will be the most powerful among the Three Kingdoms."
"I see. The final misconception of the brain is not a delusion."
"I had a hunch when I came up with this..."
Jinzo, who hesitated for a moment, said.
"There must be a misunderstanding. And I think it's a lot more specific than we thought."
I tilted my head.
"Why do you think that is? While it is possible to master all three stages of cerebral neocortex to the end of the year, it is unrealistic to go through infancy and complete it..."
"I don't know what's complicated, but that's what the situation says."
Jinzo insisted.
"The Great Teacher Yi Chung Hwak must have collided because even the current Sovereign Church clearly knew there was a final misunderstanding. Otherwise, the teacher won't be so desperate to find the ultimate misunderstanding."
"What? Lee is desperate..."
He said bitterly.
"My master used to say that every time I had a chance, I had to revive a misunderstanding. You've done a lot of sighing..."
"......!!"
"Resurrection means reviving what already exists. There must be a clear form of misunderstanding. I don't know, but Lee Chung Hwak would have completed some of the fundamentals of the ultimate misunderstanding and the teacher would have told me some about it."
It is a point of view that I have never thought about. At the same time, my higher goals were clearly approaching me. But I realized there was a contradiction.
"Then the Christian behavior is strange. If there was a final misunderstanding, we shouldn't have purged his brain stem. We have to wait for the brain to complete the final miscalculation and then take it away."
"Perhaps the final misconception of the neocortex is stronger than his own. You thought you couldn't handle it when it was done."
"......"
It could be. You purged the brain because the final misunderstanding of the brain kidney threatened you, but you kept the brain kidney alive because you were greedy for its power? As I thought of the conspiracy theory in my head, my petition continued.
"I know you have a bad feeling about Master Hung. I also know that our brain stem has caught up with you in your past life. But instead of hating the brain stem itself, I need you to help us."
I felt shy. It's because I realized that Jinzou told me this story because the sympathy I had in the brain nephrine turned out to be manifest.
"Okay. I'll do my best."
And I ended my conversation with Jinso Chung and started handing over the cuts to Zhang Sam-bong. I began to transfer the sinews of oyster swords, astronomical swords, taegeuk yogyu swords, Chilsung Dunyeong, Hyuncheon Oh sinyin, Sunrise, and Doublet, respectively, and it took approximately three days for the total number of sinuses. It took about seven weeks for the herbs to be rehearsed again.
However, after the basic transfer was completed, the growth rate of the Jinseo office shocked me.
Kugu...
The flesh-edged oyster blade and the ax blade tangle like a flick in the air, then slam the next moment into the rock. The rock shatters without form. Of course, breaking rocks was not great, given the skill of the Jinzo Corporation, but what was important was that his accomplishments had already remained to him even after the use of oyster swords and astronomical swords in the field.
No matter how talented you are as a tax worker, you haven't trained in less than a month, so you're at an acquisition level!
It was an unbelievable rate of growth considering that it took me more than a decade to apply the oyster blade properly. Furthermore, Jinseo seemed to be preparing for another growth by not finishing there, but by applying the flux to his nephrotomy.
In case I was wondering, I taught the book of doomsday news as well as the bicycle and the water of Pluto. Jinseo took the time to learn what I was teaching, but this was also a digestion without any problems. If I taught him one thing, he seemed to know heat, but it was more than that.
"......"
I even heard the horror. In the past, of course, I was surprised by his extraordinary talents while teaching her shaman arts, but this is still a different situation.
I saved myself.
'Jinseo's talents... are ten times better than that of a black horse.'
It was truly unassailable to think that she was a zero-fingered genius, too, throughout the Middle School. The rate of growth of the gumma was understood at least from the side, but I could not feel the current rate of growth of the Jinseo office. If I wanted to learn fever, I was already twenty years ahead, and I couldn't see it at any point.
I realized that after roughly two months and 12 nights,
"You've taught me so much..."
Jinzo was surprised.
"Huh? Really?"
"Yes."
I was really surprised.
Jinzo already knew about the sword. There was nothing to teach us about all the herbivores, including the encephalogram, the preliminary examination, the mystical encephalogram, and the mystical encephalogram, since Jinzou acquired them before the age of 20.
The results of the enthusiastic discussion of the descriptions of the brain kidneys in the past were also fully realized in about seven days and nights, and the misconception of martial arts that I studied hard with the gumma for several years was absorbed. We should have studied the details further, but it was true that the Jinseo office had found an overwhelmingly good location.
Even the Mutodori skills I learned from Novutzna were easy to understand.
If there was something left to teach, it was a lawless sword, a desalination method, and other miscellaneous tricks, but teaching this didn't seem to be very helpful to Jinzo's office, nor did it need to be taught. Jinseo didn't need to use alcohol, and teaching medicine didn't seem necessary to Jinseo now.
In other words, he taught us almost everything related to non-work. I had more to teach Jinzo Chung, but he taught me all the essentials. The rest of you can just train by yourself.
I was stunned for a while because I didn't know that I would be nearly wiped out in less than three months.
Is this a human?
Is it possible to acquire what I've been building for decades so quickly?
'This... Lee Kwang. You were a great man.'
Can you teach a supergenius like this for over a decade? How could you do that?
Jinzou said when I was supporting my skepticism, frustration, and inferiority.
"I'm afraid I haven't heard from the network. I think we should find out."
I was flashing and sober by his words.
"I should."
So far, I have been focusing only on teaching Jinzo, but it was strange that there was no news so far. It was odd that it took more than two months to explore the Celestial Altar of Evil to realize that Mangroves can move the earth at a speed as fast as the ultimate master. And in all that time, there's been no news!
When we went to Cheonwoojin for counseling, he said.
"Then I'll go with you."
"There's no one left to protect the song."
"What's the point of guarding the Rumble without executing Manslaughter anyway? Like you said, if this is an emergency, I think I'd be right to help you."
Choon Woo-jin, who said that, suddenly handed me a foothold. When I opened the footstool, there was a portrait of Jegalsa. It was a picture of Jegalsa lying in a hut with a fat face.
"... This can't be..."
"Take it out and use it if you need to."
I did.
This was not a drawing of Jegalsa.
Through the technique of Cheonwoojin, the Jegalsa was sealed in the painting of the feet. I can't believe there's such a thing as booze!
"......"
"You won't have to worry, we'll know right away if he does anything wrong."
I looked sadly at the sealed feet of the Jegalsa. No matter how crazy he was, Choi Woo-jin made a mistake and became like this. I felt sorry for Jegalsa because she had met a natural enemy in this life.
Jinso told me.
"Let's start from the top. That's the most suspicious part."
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I... made a slight downturn...