"Hmm, is this the kid who killed the village adult..."

"Master, I live in Xianqi..."

It was at this time that it was in Master Kacho and Fuukei.

That's what annoyed them all the time since we met them, who had been annoying them for a thousand years.

"Master, I have also trained for another five hundred years. If so, it's as a new phase!

"Fuukei, are you going to make this child your own apprentice?

"Leave it to me! I'll raise you to a fine immortal and show you!

Perhaps, but at this point, the master had already spotted himself.

I'm still immature, and I haven't been able to be objective. That's why I don't know, but my disciple, Mountain Water, had also changed his eyes to see himself since he reached a certain stage as a Immortal.

Aren't you proof that he was convinced that he was something completely different, not intuitive, but substantiated?

"O Fuukei... does your Lord see this child as a decent human being?

"I will definitely correct it and show it to you!

"It's disgusting... it's like putting a collar on a storm. Not at all... this child is kept by Noon. Your apprentice."

"... well, you know, I'm still immature"

"No, that's not the problem... well, you're not wrong about the perception of immaturity. I'm not measuring this kid. Now, Non says geese. The immortal who is studying with these flower bills will now become the master of the Lord and teach the Lord 'Immortal Arts'."

Again, if you think about it now.

The master did not say that he would raise himself to be a fine immortal. He just said he was going to give me a fairy talent.

Think normally, if a Immortal takes a disciple, he doesn't say he wants to teach immortality.

Immortals are those who have chosen a way of life called immortals over those who have mended immortals.

Sansui, my disciple, is also immature in immortality, but has reached the same frontier as the Sword Immortal, and lives without dyeing and cutting off the world.

If so, there is no such thing as a Immortal who teaches immortality as a man wishes. If you're here, that's evil fairy.

There are immortals who apply healing moves or teach the art of life. But if I were to raise you as a immortal, you wouldn't say teaching immortality, etc.

The master knew. Already at that point, a man named 'I' is in my hands.

"Can I be strong if I learn fairy arts"

"Hey, immortality is not such a inferior thing! Look, my disciple! Immortal art is part of the fortune of immortals living in a world cut off from the dead! Use it to fight etc......!

"Not again, Fuukei. They're not children. They're not going to be high."

Really, all I can say is thank you to my master.

Because you were really good at what you were.

"Well, with the iron sword in its hand, try to cut it into pieces. If you do..."

By the time I heard the word, I was cut off.

He was about to kick the earth, jump, and crack his head open.

But the leaping self was jumping straight over Master Kacho.

It was a kind of heavenly way of floating the opponent without having to touch it.

"Oh... that's my master! Excellent! Then, you! What a sudden cut!

"Did Noon say slaughter?

"Well, that's true..."

"Hookey, it's something you shouldn't do, like intimidate someone and try to follow them."

"! also, sorry!

But it is now.

Being powerless without killing a bloody opponent is the frontier you have reached.

It may have been the answer, though it would have been impossible for me to understand that I was a crude mountain monkey at the time.

However, in time, you knew it was useless to just say it.

"You're the one who's worried."

My teacher had already 'seen' what would happen to Fuukei after a long time.

If you think about it now, there may have already been some distortion.

Of course, even if I skipped it, my actions were approximate.

"O Suibo, your Lord is also a disciple of Non from this day forward. I'll give you everything you need. Don't panic, learn."

The master had already foreseen that he would leave this flower bill in any way that he was seeking a battle.

Yeah, come to think of it, in retrospect, maybe that's what it was like to live long.

It is doubtful that I am capable of doing so now.

"Then let's start with meditation"

"Yeah, because fairy art is about basics!

"Yes, I understand"

"Ha ha! Swimbok, don't think easy about meditation!

"Fuukei, the Lord weighs himself first. It's shallow to look down and think you're high."

Either way, I was able to make a tour of the good master.

My disciple now reveres himself as a good master, because there were still people who would be good examples.

But that's just my story, and I don't know if I was lucky for the rest of you, including about Fuukei, who was also my apprentice.

No, I'm sure it was an unfortunate thing.

"Um, not here."

"Is this it?"

Swibbock was clearly here.

On the other hand, the mountain water was only slightly uncomfortable.

I see that extraneous circumstances appear to have arisen.

It was a narrow cave that didn't seem as deep where Suibok said it was.

It's a cave that's not going to rain storms, it's not worth anything.

That's why it's slightly uncomfortable.

"Sure, you have a lot of people's footprints left"

"That's what I'm talking about. If you're in and out heavily, it's not very, but it's not something you can hide. That is why we occasionally change places. You know, people like secret bases and stuff like that."

"Right. I think the old me too."

"Of course, if there are only immortals in there, that's the only way to get in and out, but normally if there are people's children, that's not the case. There are limits to farming."

Naturally, but when it comes to living in limited land, the fruits are somewhat biased.

There are abundant works, there are murders, and above all, it is impossible to put everything you need in your daily life together in a limited community.

Specifically, iron products cannot be covered. Even if you process the iron you already have, you can't have it for thousands of years.

If so, we'll have to go outside and buy it.

"When it comes to doing business with the outside, do you still sell something? crafts, etc."

"I used to do that, but there are limits to selling it. It's made by amateurs between farming tasks."

A delicacy made by a superior craftsman to sell to the public.

I see, it's going to sell. The question would be whether such experts would be formed in a small community.

A laborious piece is inevitably time consuming. We also need to sort the ingredients and so on, and as a result it takes time.

"So are you going to fight"

"That's what happened in the tempera. But not in this."

"... aren't you strong?

"Regardless. The Rapid Railway is roughly the strongest."

The two go into a narrow cave, seemingly nothing.

There was wonder and depth, and we were to walk in the long road.

"But it's not something we can fight for long. Besides, the cell didn't really fight those in it."

"... you've been protecting me for a long time"

"Ruri. It's an old covenant, he's protecting the bloodline of the witchcraft and the rapid railroad."

"Yet your master fought"

"Duels and wars are different, aren't they?

Even in the dark roads, the master moves forward without any danger.

Immortals are resistant to changes in their surroundings.

"Well... both the Cell and the Inside may have wanted to fight the Eckezacks and the treasure railroad users."

"Really..."

"Well, at the time, he might have asked me to force him to fight even if he refused."

"... Really?"

I saw light at the end of a passage that was difficult to get through.

Normal people are blind, but they are immortals, so nothing happens.

"Anyway, they occasionally sell Cell's made treasure to the public"

"... are you going to sell it?!

"It's not like the treasure of Non. That's a delicacy that superior craftsmen have spent a long time making. They can sell it for a high price as a work of art. Of course, it's strong to use."

"That's like a Japanese knife..."

Indeed, the market value would be high.

Treasures are 'magical tools' that can exert the effects of immortality.

A tool of value and practicality as a craft.

Come on. They must be trading at a high price.

"I don't know about the Japanese knife, but the treasures that Cell made me use about 2,500 years ago performed better than the treasures that Noh broke over 3,000 years ago"

"I mean, two thousand years after that, and now it's performing even better,"

"There is no difference. That cell, when I broke the treasure in Eckezacks, it was because I already regretted it."

This guy's always bothering others. He was an admirable apprentice.

Now, the homeland spreads before the two of us through the aisle.

It was a closed paradise, worthy of calling it the underground world.

"Ooh......"

"This is the homeland by the Vacancy Act. It's a rare technique, so watch carefully."

I don't know where the light source is, but that was the place as bright as midday.

The ground continues roughly to the ceiling like the inside of a sphere, all of which gravity works towards the 'lower side'.

Perhaps this is also the result of distorting space.

"You also have a house on the ceiling, with woods on the side, up to the paddy fields. This is... just a closed hometown"

"Ri, I miss you. I used to visit with Eckezacks... but nothing has changed."

Beyond a long time, I visited the land of the Old Knowledge to be missed.

Nothing had changed, just that Swivok was getting emotional.

"Will it rain, too?

"Basically, however, the climate is consistent with where the exit is. Along with it day and night."

"I see you're not completely isolated,"

My mentor had already noticed the intention to kill that was being directed at us.

In time, I walk forward without fear of anything.

"Oh, it's been a while!

Girls, the users of witchcraft, were running like they were holding back those signs.

On its face, there is obvious impatience.

Yes, I guess they're being heard. About Swivo, nothing else, who wielded a great deal of majesty in this land.

"Master Sansui, Master Suibok! Welcome to the cell!

"The Great Heavenly Dog is waiting for you, come this way!

"If you're wrong, don't let it get rampant all of a sudden!

With an unmistakable reaction in a way, the ten or so users of the witchcraft pointed to the soaring rocky mountains surrounded by the lake.

The only, protruding terrain on this land with a kind of spherical shape.

To the mountain in the heart of the land, a line began to guide us.

"Oh, that! Don't fight them by mistake!

"I'm feeling killer or something, but you definitely can't!

"Kill me irresistibly!

"Or kill me without doing anything!

You don't want to eat the convolutions, the faces of the witch path were in a panic.

While maintaining a certain distance, he was unable to escape.

"Mm-hmm? Are you being told all about the old days?

"Yeah..."

"Because it's the Great Tengu Hall, also known as the rough God."

"Before, I heard it was terrible."

"Well...... happy, embarrassed"

Immortals that they are much older than their own masters.

It was the first experience for the mountain waters that I was unable to meet with Fuukei.

Therefore, he followed the guidance of the girls, more in awe of the signs of sitting in the heart of the land than in the killing of his surroundings.