Chapter 8 – 9. Getting a Chance-1

Inside the cavity, the crypt was largely divided into four.

Seonwoo looked at the first crypt first.

The first crypt contained about five jars filled with Byeokgokdan, as if it were a place to store food.

Seonwoo took out a grain of Byeokgokdan and tasted it.

No matter how much Byeokgokdan is a complete food that helps you to take in perfect nutrition during lung-gwan training, you have to be mindful of the possibility of going bad now, 20 years later.

Kwaduk

The chewy taste of Byeokgokdan was quite excellent.

Chomp

After chewing it a couple of times, it was even soft enough to break down into small pieces.

Of course, the taste wasn’t dirty, but it didn’t seem to have the characteristic sourness of spoiled food.

After confirming that the Byeokgok Dan was normal, Seonwu began counting the remaining Byeokgok Dan.

Byeokgokdan from ‘High 3, Go to Murim’ was described as a complete food with enough calories to sustain muscle mass and weight for a day with just one pill.

Assuming that I could last about one pill a day, I began to roughly calculate how many days I could last.

‘About 200 pills per jar, since there are 5 of them, I can easily last for about 3 years.’

Fortunately, there were not enough Byeokgokdan and there were too many of them.

Of course, it was assumed that Byeokgokdan was not all damaged.

The time Lee Jae-won was in hiding was about two months.

Probability was thrown away, and as befits a munchkin-oriented novel, in two months, it stepped on the stage from transcendence to hwagyeong.

Thanks to this, the loss of Byeokgokdan seemed to have decreased.

Sunwoo felt grateful to the writer for the first time.

If you let it go on for years, you’ll starve to death.

Seonwoo was relieved to have less worries about food.

Anyway, if you hold out for a couple of months, Lee Jae-won will come to visit you after he has finished going abroad.

It would be hard work for Seonwoo, who has modern tastes, to endure for several months eating only Byeokgokdan, but he thought that it was better than dying.

Seonwu, who confirmed all of Byeokgokdan, left the first cave and headed for the second.

The second crypt was unusually blocked by an iron gate at the entrance.

It was quite different from the first crypt that had been opened.

Kiki profit

Creak

As soon as the door was pushed back, the rusty hinges made a noise and began to open.

In front of my eyes, countless weapons were organized by type, including swords, swords, spears, bows, poles, sides, rings, gauntlets, and even armor.

Weapons were organized by type, and were also listed by size.

Perhaps the reason why it was closed with an iron gate was because it was an arsenal for iron weapons.

Seonwu opened his mouth in amazement at the sight of a grand spectacle, with numerous weapons lined up by type.

It was because I felt like I prepared everything because I didn’t know what someone would like.

‘Look at the money…’

With this amount, I had no idea how much money had been spent.

Seonwoo, who was silent soon, went to the place where the sword weapons were piled up first and checked the condition of the sword.

Sereung

Unlike the scabbard, which shows traces of time, the sword inside boasts tremendous anticipation.

If it was this level of skill, it boasted enough level to hear the sound of the famous sword from outside.

“This is great!”

Seonwoo took some out later, thought about selling them, and put down the sword.

After roughly checking the second crypt, we headed for the third crypt this time.

The third crypt was also blocked by a door like the crypt used as an arsenal, but the door was made of wood rather than iron.

Seonwoo could not hide his doubt and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt the cool temperature and fragrant smell.

‘Could it be the elixir!? ‘

Just in case, Seonwoo quickly began to look inside.

Inside the wooden door, there were rows of boxes that looked like storage boxes.

Sunwoo picked up one of them and quickly opened it.

Click

Inside the box was a sewage that smelled like earth.

Seeing Ha Soo-o, Seon-wu couldn’t hide his excitement.

I did it just in case, because it was like that.

The third crypt seemed to be a warehouse for storing elixirs.

Seonwoo looked at Hasuo carefully.

In the case of Hasuo, it could be said to be a representative elixir mainly used in martial arts novels.

Depending on the size, you can distinguish how many years old it is, but looking at the size of Hasuo in the box, it was clear that it had been aged for a hundred years.

Seonwoo quickly closed the box containing Hasuo and looked at the other boxes with shining eyes.

The box still has a lot left.

Seonwoo opened the box with a smile on his face.

Click

Unfortunately, nothing was in the box.

‘…Yeah! The main character must have been a bit sloppy, so it probably won’t contain everything.’

Expectations were slightly reduced, but looking at the numerous boxes, I had hope.

It would have been there for a couple of months at most, but I wouldn’t have eaten all of this.

Click

Click

Click

However, no matter how many times I opened the box, I couldn’t even see the elixir.

“No, what the fuck! Did you eat everything!?”

Click

Click

Click

Sunwoo, who opened all the boxes, was in despair.

It was because, except for Baeknyeonsan Hasuo from the first box, there were no elixirs to speak of.

“A crazy bastard, he ate all this by himself!? And if he ate it according to common sense, he shouldn’t have to fill it up!”

Seonwoo shouted, slandering the main character for a reason. It was because I felt like I couldn’t get over it without saying a word.

Seonwoo began to understand the protagonist’s nonsensical military achievement.

The main character was a drug addict.

“You bastard, get hair loss from erectile dysfunction.”

Seon-woo disparaged the drug dealer, took the 100-year-old sage, and tried to leave the third dungeon.

However, in the lower corner of the box where Hundred Years Old was located, I saw a very small box.

Just in case, Sunwoo took out the box and opened it.

Inside the box was a small jade bottle.

“What is this?”

Seonwoo opened the lid of the jade bottle.

Wow

The bottle cap was opened with a cool sound, and a refreshing scent began to surround the nose.

“Gong… Gongqing Oil!?!?!?”

Surprisingly, the identity of the liquid in the jade bottle was Gongqing Petroleum.

Jangsam was a MacGuffin, but as a great disciple of the Lord of Heaven, he had a history of ingesting numerous elixirs as a child.

Although it was a long time ago, I was able to infer the identity of the liquid in the jade bottle because I had also received and ate a drop of Gongqing oil.

“Wow, fuck!!!!!!”

Seonwoo was happy, and curses came out naturally.

Gongqing Petroleum, which is said to be able to build explosive power even if you eat just one drop, is not a drop, but the whole bottle.

I thought there was no way a person could die.

I could feel my gratitude towards the writer I wanted to kill was growing as much as an ant’s claw.

The setting of Lee Jae-won’s clumsiness seemed to bring unexpected luck.

“Thank you, author. If I meet you, I will kill you painlessly.”

It was a good friend who promised a painless death in return.

Seonwoo resealed the jade bottle containing Gongqing Oil and kept it in a box.

And put the two boxes side by side in the same location, and came out of the crypt.

I wanted to increase my strength by taking it right away, but first I had to explore the crypt.

I also had a lot of time.

Seonwoo went straight to the fourth crypt.

The fourth crypt had a heavily rusted iron gate.

It’s a joke

Compared to other doors, the distortion was exceptionally severe, so it did not open well.

“Keep”

When the door wouldn’t open no matter how hard he tried, Seonwoo used his strength.

Ugh

I felt energy welling up in my limbs.

This profit

The door finally opened, revealing the identity of the fourth crypt.

As soon as I opened the door, the smell of old papers unique to secondhand bookstores wafted in.

Looking inside the door, there were many books tightly packed.

The identity of the fourth dungeon seemed to be a secret storage.

Sunwoo took out a few of them and skimmed through the titles.

And I couldn’t help but be surprised.

It was because there were many secret martial arts such as the Maehwa Sword of Hwasan, the Baekbo Shinken of Shaolin, the Sail Sword of Divination, the Tagubong of Opening, the Jincheonsiproe Sword of the Namgung Family, and the Galaxy Sword of the Moyong Family.

Seonwoo opened his mouth and stopped.

I guessed that there would be a lot of good martial arts, but at this rate, it went far beyond the line.

What is a vision?

Isn’t it called secret martial arts because it is said that it is secretly handed down only to descendants?

But to bring secret martial arts close to identity to the Moorim League?

In particular, martial arts itself is prone to those who destroy it when herbivores or characteristics are leaked.

When a soldier dies, he dies.

For the sake of the clan or family to which he belongs, he never takes out his martial arts.

At least the martial arts that Seonwoo knew was such a place.

However, I felt that the writer who wrote ‘High School 3, Go to Murim’ had no respect for the background of martial arts novels.

“Crazy Bastard”

Seonwoo chewed the swear words once.

However, when he looked back at the secret level in front of his eyes with Jangsam’s heart, a feeling of gratitude for the writer came to mind.

It was because, from Jangsam’s point of view, a master who has already reached the pinnacle, he could achieve tremendous achievement just by looking at the level of each branch’s vision.

Even if it is not the same type of martial arts, it is because the realization written in the secret level is eventually in line.

Interpretation or commentary on enlightenment is different in the Munpa or the Sega.

There were abstract interpretations such as catching floating clouds, and there were also realistic interpretations based on actual practice.

And the descendants go through the process of refining martial arts by adding appropriate annotations.

More understandable, more convenient.

As much as the history accumulated through martial arts research, martial arts develop more and more, and Munpa and Sega develop.

Therefore, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Seon-woo, who obtained Sega’s secret martial arts, met the best talent.

It’s because you can steal their hundreds of years of history without any effort.

The author of ‘High School 3, Go to Murim’ was terrible as a novelist, boasting disgusting writing skills and probabilities.

However, when he entered the novel, he was able to save his life thanks to his garbage-like probabilities, and he was able to obtain elixirs and secret grades to become stronger.

Because the feelings of Sunwoo, who is disgusted as a reader, and Jangsam, who is grateful as a soldier, are mixed, the sense of separation grows even more.

“Aren’t we supposed to kiss each other later?”

Sunwoo was worried about what to do.

If the advantage gained from becoming one with Jangsam was the background knowledge of martial arts and 20 years later, the disadvantage was this emotional gap.

It’s a natural feeling since the two of them have become one, but I didn’t want to forgive a writer like Cheolcheonji’s enemy.

“Before the hatred is diluted, I will definitely kill you.”

After making a promise in his heart, Seonwoo began to look through the secret documents in the library again.

It wasn’t just the martial arts of the political faction in the library.

Starting with color ball, there was nothing without sa-gong, magic-gong, sorcery, seon-sul, and non-tax martial arts.

Indeed, it was a setting that put an end to expedientism like a writer who ate probabilities with rice.

There wasn’t even a laugh anymore.

I decided to just enjoy this trashy probability.

The desire to tackle inside is like a chimney, but I decided to just skip it.

As long as he is possessed by this novel, is he not a reader but a warrior?

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the opportunity to encounter numerous martial arts books was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity as a military officer.

As my thoughts were organized, I felt like my head was clear.

To survive,

To go back home

“I’ll even use this trashy setting.”

Seonwoo began to search for useful martial arts.

I was thinking of reading most of the martial art of the political faction, but in the case of magic or boatman, the risk was great just by reading it, so I thought of approaching it carefully.

In my heart, I wanted to learn magic arts that were quick to achieve and strong in power, but if I did that, it was clear that I would not be able to gamble and would lose Cheonmu-maeng.

There were terrifying martial arts such as Dungeop Mawangsingong, Yosal Qigong, Muheunmusalbeop, Thousandsal Qigong, etc., But Seonwoo threw them behind without regret.

It was then that a very tattered book caught my eye in the corner.

Seonwoo picked up the book.

“Whoa~”

There was so much dust that had accumulated, so I looked at the title after blowing with my mouth.

Yin-Yang Harmony Art

From the title, it was a book that gave an intense feeling like a color ball to anyone.

Seonwoo, who was curious, opened the book and read it.

I am a person named Lee Ho-seon.

In the world, I used to call the main seat a yin-yang demon and tremble with fear.
From the time I was born, I was born with a body that was neither a woman nor a man, and I grew up receiving all sorts of contempt…

“What!?, Yin-Yang Ma!?!?!?”

Seeing the author’s special edition, Sunwoo’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.