Reincarnated Swordmaster

00462 Amphitheatre

Moon of the Abyss?

What I learned from the Fangjo was a clue to a mystery. Secondly, there are other moons in the world when there is a strange land of carcinogenicity? Several questions swirled in my head at the same time, but the bulge was already gone. Soon, he was relieved and returned to his original state, but he pressed his temples hard with his forefinger as if his head were sticky.

"We're done here, right? Goodbye."

"Just a moment, please."

I sighed and handed him the white priority. Choon Woo-jin received a white priority with a crooked expression, and I bowed my head to him.

"I think I've been asking too much of you. I don't want this to cost you anything, but I need you to let me go."

This apology was sincere. I have never shared obsidian with Cheonwoojin because I have asked him to do more than a colleague too often. The instinct is that if the relationship with Cheonwoojin is no longer wrong, you may get hit by a bad headwind or be harmed, and the feeling of sorry for Cheonwoojin leads to an apology. Then Choon Woo-jin frowned.

"What, you're just gonna give me a bopae backorder to apologize? Are you stupid?"

"Like I said, show some respect."

Sometimes the human heart is more important than the treasure.

"That's... ridiculous. Don't you see how precious this is?"

Cheonwoojin smiled and said.

"Very well. I'll clear my mind with this."

"Thank you."

I tried to turn my back on Cheonwoojin and leave. Then Choon Woo-jin called from behind.

"Wait!"

When I turned to Cheonwoojin, he said.

"No matter how hard you try, you still can't get a treasure trove. Let me give you some advice."

"Advice?"

Cheonwoojin nodded.

"First, I'll teach you a few tricks. A trick you can use to master most tricks. You're extremely talented, but once you learn this trick, you'll be able to move on easily."

I was intrigued by what Cheonwoojin said.

"You have such a handy trick?"

"Of course, there is a prerequisite that you follow well."

"Tell me. I'll listen."

"When you master a trick, you must not only train the skill, but also train the right as well as the left. When you get rid of your mind, do not be complacent, but follow the rhythm of Trip . And when practicing meditation on Udo, it would be better to make the passageway of the Qi and the mind of the trickster equal."

I listened to Cheonwoojin and pondered and asked again.

"You mean, like a carotid artery?"

"Yes."

"Hmmm... I've never heard of such training. There's no predetermined shape, so it's like water or clouds floating around on its own, and it's like..."

I shed a tear. He would, too, break the framework of the martial arts I knew. It was because the practice of shamanism and alchemy were different, and the reason was that they had essentially different qualities. It is easier to penetrate the human limbic system more clearly, so it is easier to travel with the blood vessels, but the spiritual force makes it more ambiguous than it is. That's why the teachers who taught me magic, whether I was lucky or lucky, never mentioned this method at all.

Then Choon Woo-jin said.

"I told you, it's a trick. It's hard to control your spirituality because you're not talented anyways, so you need to set a standard this way."

"Hmm."

"Like the unmanned scrotum, when a magician's spirit reaches its limit, he also gains the Law. That's when I realized."

Obviously, the hallucinogenic Cheonwoojin was like an unmanned being in absolute territory. It's foolish of me to resort to his methods when I'm barely putting my feet on an intermediary practitioner in alcoholism. Choon Woo-jin said without saying a word.

"One more thing. If you have any questions or concerns about Bo Loss or the press, ask them now. I'll answer you."

I remembered what Cheonwoojin said, so I immediately took out my firecracker and my python sword and held them in both hands. Cheonwoojin flinched for a moment to see if he felt the spirituality of the two neophytes, and I explained to him my current state.

"As you can see, we're using the enormous firearms hidden in the furnace to revive the Blade. I want to know if this is the right way.I wonder when I'll be able to recover the Sword of Fire."

"Let's see."

Choon Woo-jin muttered the spell, gathering spiritual energy in his eyes, staring for a moment and saying.

"The spirit sleeping in the Flaming Dragon Sword is slowly opening its eyes. That's definitely the way it works. Rest assured, there's nothing wrong with the way things are done."

"When will you wake up?"

"It should take about three days."

"For so long..."

"A long time. Like you said, the Sword of Fire was about to be sucked out of its routine for hundreds of years. If the Sword of Fire is revived, the order of the Boceps and the Sword that exist on the ground will be reordered for a very short period of time."

So did Cheonwoojin's words.

"The Sword of Fire Dragon is an extremely powerful new sword with the instincts of Pasha. It's not good to have Madosa around when it's resurrected. We'll instantly recognize the enemy and incinerate him with neo-chlorination."

"I'll keep that in mind."

For now, I need to get my Sword of Fire and my furnace out. I asked you one last time.

"As you know, the Pangjo has shut down the search capabilities of the entire Seal with the authority of the Sub-manager. How are we supposed to solve this by drinking?"

"Not that I know of. The entire Jade Seal is made by Emperor Zhugo himself. How can a human magician touch it? If there's a way, I have to ask the creator to turn it off."

"If you're a producer..."

"Soho Geumcheon. You can summon him and ask him for a service ceremony."

At that moment, Cheonwoojin stared at me sharply.

"I'm telling you, I'm never going to help. This will take away the silver and emotions."

I wasn't bluffing. It seemed impossible to perform another bona fide ritual with the help of Cheonwoojin in this life. Even if I persuaded the telepath to move Cheonwoojin, it was clear that Cheonwoojin would try to kill me at the end of the ceremony. I raised my hands to accept realistic limitations.

"Okay. Let's find another mage."

"You'd better. Farewell."

"Of course."

I left Cheonwoojin and returned to the chorus. Zegalsa was confused when she heard about the situation before and after meeting Fangjo.

"Moon of Rock Scent…? So we have to pierce the spider god who protects the scent of the carcass through the city of Vishnu... Shanghai, this son of a bitch is hiding in a really big place."

"Do you know where the moon is?"

"Ah, I know."

Jegalsa sighed deeply.

"Dammit. It's the most sinister, darkest, most dangerous place in the landscape. Madosas see it as an ominous place as Leroux at the bottom of the sea. There's no way we're gonna get there if we wake up ten times dead in a normal way."

"That's... that much?"

"Of course. Why is it dangerous? It is because no master has ever obtained information about it. It's also called the end of the world."

"......"

Is there such a place in the reef?!

I could feel that the mission to find Chang Heel that Jeolluk gave me was harder than I thought.

"Damn... trouble."

Zegalsa stared at me as she spilled her curse.

"And why the fuck would you give a loser a precious white priority?"

"Ugh."

Does this story come out as well?

I said, "Well, well."

"I thought it was Dory."

"Dory? Ha! Whether you give it to him or not, he's not gonna help us do our job anymore."

"......"

"Well, it's not that there's no income, so let's move on."

Zegalsa looked at me with unflattering eyes and said.

"It's been going on a lot, though. Now that we know we can go to the Moon of the Abyssal Scent, how many times do we have to risk death?"

"Should I use the flashlight?"

I took out the flashlight and held it in my hand. Without it, it would have been a convenient and powerful tool to say that most of my adventures would not have been successful. Furthermore, the original purpose of this boiling lamp is to take the owner to the place of the Palace of the Rock Heaven. So far, I've used it to move on my own, but all I need to do is go to the place where the light is leading me to the Rock Census.

Then Jegalsa shakes her head.

"No, it's too dangerous. As I said before, it is a tool made with 'purpose'. And Abdul Alzabad, one of the most powerful madosas in history, owned it. I don't think he's trying to take us to Amphitheatre with good intentions."

"Abdul Al-Hazad... you mean he's from the land beyond the chief?"

If you continue west from the Middle School, you will find the western station, but before you go to the western station, there were the chief and Pasa. The chief was also called Vatican City, where there was an immigration kingdom just outside of Central Jungle, and Pasa meant a region with more western and greater deserts than the chief. I have heard that people in Pasaden have used such a form of name before while traveling.

Jegalsa said.

"Magicians are only in the Middle East and Chilyo, but Madosa is everywhere in the world. Anyone can come in contact with the Darkness of [Old Ruler] because it is everywhere."

"Hmm."

"I don't feel good. If I were Abdul, I would never have set a destination with good intentions. Follow the purpose of that boiling and you will die."

"So what do I do? You can't go to the reef without a flashlight."

"There are two other ways."

There's a way? I looked at him, and he stuck to the lawsuit.

"Even if you go that way, it's a problem because he's dead."

"What the..."

Zegalsa sticks out her index finger.

"Number one. It is said that if you go down 70 flights of stairs using Dream Secret, pass the gatekeeper's test, and pass 700 flights of stairs again, you arrive in the Rocky Census Forest. This is the most common method of Madosa, but the problem is that even the Madosas who passed the Gatekeeper's exam are the best in history."

"Why?"

"The test is an extremely difficult test of all wisdom, courage and mental strength. If you do not pass the test there, the ego of the dream disappears and dies. Besides, passing the exam and getting to the top of the tree doesn't make it a good thing. We must confront the ancient horsemen and heretics who live in the forest and somehow survive."

"Not good..."

It didn't seem like a very good way. Zegalsa raised her finger again.

"Unless you're using the art of dreaming, there is another way to find the rocky dimensional coordinates in front of you and enter through the dimensional door. If you use this method, you don't have to take any tests."

"So that's how..."

Jegalsa smiled frenzily.

"Huh-huh. This way, [Old Master], you face the Monarch of all spiders. Do you want to fight the old ruler? He's a gatekeeper with a rocky scent."

"......."

"That's why we can't go there. It's a place where humans can't go and have no reason to go."

I felt an elasticity.

Shit... what do I do with this? '

We found out that Chang Heel was on the Moon of the Incense of Cancer, but the way to get there was so dangerous and scary that we had to carry ten lives together. Even if I used any of the three methods, I was more likely to just blow up this life. But if we delay going to the top of the world without even knowing it, we'll lose our mission in a heartbeat and our deadline of 10 years!

The situation is dire. Jegalsa said while I was thinking about it.

"But don't worry. Now we have an anonymous letter."

Swook

Zegalsa took out the anonymous letter in her arms. He said confidently.

"I went crazy exploring the Anonymous Chapel while you were gone. I don't know how much knowledge this book still has. If we study this book of Anonymous Sacraments, we may be able to figure out how to safely get to the Moon of the Rock Census."

"Oh!"

Makes sense. The Anonymous Priest is the best book! If so, it is likely that there is also knowledge related to the scent of cancer! As I saw a glimmer of hope, Zegalsa, a clenched fist, said.

"So I need time to study the Anonymous Scroll. For now, we'll have to clean up what we have and train."

"What can I do?"

"If I don't have to say it, you can handle it. I have nothing to say if I'm worried about what to do because I have too much work to do."

I scratched my head as soon as the seagull gave me the pinglass.

"Got it."

That's what I'm talking about. There were a lot of exercises and actions I had to do, even though I didn't have to go to the rock heaven. Among them, self-sufficiently self-disciplining is the task that is given to me now.

I stepped away from the Jegalsa and held the furnace and the Blade at the same time. I can feel the massive firearms moving relentlessly through my body. I glanced down at the two swords and muttered.

"Three days... in the meantime, we need to figure out how to use these weapons." "

How to use two blades.

There are two things I know today.

We need to find those methods and get the best power!