Chapter 287 – King Yan’s Disciple 3 (3)

When I came to say hello to my parents, Tang Yu-zhong, who had competed with me, and Tang So-ran, who I had met for the last time, were waiting for me.

“Party small cooperative and party small person, do you have anything to say to me?”

“Yes. I don’t know if King Yeom said this, but there was a story about our grandfather telling a Sohyeop to teach the art of cancer. He specifically said it was a secret technique, and Soran will teach you all about memorization.”

“Yes. I will tell you.”

I get the feeling that you’re a little wary of me, but I guess you don’t mind letting me know.

If the teacher wasn’t there, I could wake up Shahemos and study with him, but I would have to learn it first.

“Cancer technology is all about tools, and it doesn’t matter where you learn it. Would you like to learn the basics first?”

“How about we have lunch and go to the place where I always practice? I’m not in perfect shape yet, so I need more time.”

“Han Sohyeop wasn’t everything perfect earlier?”

Tang Yuzhong asked me with a slightly surprised face.

“I’m feeling fine, but my energy hasn’t recovered yet. The techniques I’ve been practicing recently have taken up a lot of my energy, so I feel empty.”

Now that I think about it, I also ate Byeokgokdan for dinner last night on the way home.

Today I decided to completely empty my lunch and eat it one more time.

“I see. I understand. Soran, you want to take care of it.”

“Yes. Brother Yujung.”

I headed to my room, looking at Tang Xiaoran, whose expression was different when he looked at me and when he answered Tang Youzhong.

I have a strong feeling that Tang Xiaoran is wary of me, but is Tang Huiran, who treats me normally, the strange woman who declared that there are 100 women?

For some reason, the surrounding reviewers seemed to have very strange sexual preferences.

Dang Hye-ran, who wants a man who has met more than 100 women, Jegal Seon-ana, who changes into a younger version to satisfy Nam Gung-hyeon’s taste for young girls.

Honestly, I can’t say I’m normal either, but when I think of those three, I feel like I’m normal…

‘Is Lee Si-sian the only summit?’

Yusian was also defiled by Shahemos.

Unless I erase my very existence and hide it from Seo-yeon for the rest of my life, I will remain as a time bomb that will explode at no time.

I entered the room and fiddled with the white phosphorus flame sword.

‘If you put this on in the first place, it won’t touch your arm directly, right?’

Last time, when I was practicing flame-resonance for ring resonance, I had doubts about Master, but this was certain.

The teacher advised me to be careful about the internal strength of the Tang family since I don’t use weapons, and it seemed like it would be fine if I wore the White Phosphorus Flame God’s Gauntlet.

But can I hone my cancer skills wearing this?

*

After a stomach-churning lunch, I arrived at Huangshan (黃山), which can be considered a fixed training location, with Master Yanwang and Tang Soran.

I feel like I need to do some major construction if I use it this much.

“It’s not that far. I guess you stayed here originally?”

“That’s right. I wasn’t able to learn the walking technique until recently.”

“Footwork…? Well, if you run fast, it’s a walking method.”

Master Yeomwang, who arrived at foot using the Chukji technique, and I, who used a wave wheel to momentarily strengthen my physical ability to run, and Tang Soran, who ran using the correct walking technique, seemed to look a little strange to us.

“And do you really plan on practicing with it on?”

Tang Xiaoran looked at my white phosphorus flame sword with the back of my hand sticking out from my uniform and said.

“Yes. Because it is a new item of the sect.”

“Hmm. At first, I practiced with my clothes on, then I put them on.”

“Then I will do so.”

I took off my gauntlet and stuffed it into the pocket I brought with me.

Unlike me, Tang So-ran took out a wooden box, and it contained a black-colored bido.

It had a very short protrusion at the end of the long triangular body, and a white thread was tied to the hole there.

“I tied a piece of Cheonjamsa to a body made of ink iron so that it could be retrieved. It was processed to withstand a certain amount of heat, but my grandfather said that the martial arts you two could burn the Cheonjamsa so be careful. He told me to do it.”

As Tang Xiaoran spoke, he looked at Master Yanwang, and Master nodded.

“Yeah, that won’t be of any use later.”

“Well, since it’s something that one small group cooks, should we just use that tree? It’s big and good.”

After saying that, Tang So-ran put the ring with Cheonjamsa tied on his hand and put two prayer beads on his hands.

I gently waved the black beads held between my index and middle fingers, and between my middle and ring fingers, as if I was fanning my hand.

Papak!

At the end of a very gentle movement, there was a tree with two arrows stuck in it.

Then, I lightly waved my hand again, and the rain came flying as if it was wrapped around my hand.

Soran told me that he had retrieved the secret weapon by lightly releasing his inner energy into his hand.

“It’s easy, right? This is the basics.”

“It feels more stealthy than just throwing it out.”

Until now, if I had thrown a dagger with all my strength, it was definitely a skill.

Just like Tang Yuzhong’s boxing technique that we fought in the morning, a technique is a technique.

Tang So-ran took out the secret sword and handed it to me, and I also put the secret sword on both hands, wearing the ring tied by Cheonjamsa, as I saw earlier.

“First, try throwing two sacks at once. It doesn’t matter which way you throw them at first.”

Is it a start to throw two things at the same time instead of one? I threw the rain, thinking that I was glad it wasn’t too easy.

Papak!

Although he threw the raindrops in a posture similar to throwing a ball, as Tang So-ran said, the two rainbows thrown at once hit the tree.

Since I had improved my accuracy by throwing daggers larger than this one, I thought it was a bit simple, so I moved my arms and retrieved two swords.

“Dang Sojeo, I think I can do the basics.”

“Uh… Shall we reduce the movement a little bit?”

***

Papak!

“It showed a lot!”

Papak!

“With just the power of your fingers!”

King Yeom Bae Doo-il quietly watched his disciple and his daughter-in-law from the Tang family practicing secret martial arts.

As if the student was well versed in delicate techniques, he began to learn the basics of Bidojutsu faster than expected, and Dangga’s Yeosik continued to convey difficult requirements to beginners.

The problem is, is it continuing to be successful? Except for the fact that the movements were a little loud, the student was doing very well.

‘Once you learn the wave ring resonance and the Yeonyeom Shingung (連炎神功) reaches the state of eight states, how many of the five virtues will be at an end? There’s nothing more to teach.’

There was more left to teach, and I wanted to teach my student more, but it seemed like the student was already thinking about his own Yeonyeom Shinkong.

They say that other guys need to be trained for over 10 years to reach a level where the student won’t tarnish his or her name outside the school, but I think the student who is currently throwing the Bido hard has already surpassed that level.

It’s important to go to events where young people like Yongbongbimuje are the main players, but since I raised students who will shine the most there, I didn’t have much interest.

If I was a little concerned about the little things that would come to disturb me, I was more concerned.

It’s clear that someone has summoned something like a snake monster, so wouldn’t they aim for a big event like the Yongbongbimu Festival?

“This time, we will make a difference in the speed of throwing the bido.”

“Dang Sojeo, even now I’m obsessed with Papak! Should there be more of a difference?”

“Yes. So that it can fly by attaching itself to the first fly. So, Pachang? It will make a sound like this.”

“Hmm. That must be difficult.”

“You’ve done well so far…”

Let’s go!

One of the raincoats that flew hit the back of the raincoat that flew first, so one raincoat was deeply embedded in the tree, and the other raincoat that hit the back did not get stuck in the tree and fell to the ground.

“No. Well…”

The woman from the Tang family looked at her student with a puzzled expression and was unable to speak.

“I was lucky.”

“Ten times. Once you succeed ten times in a row, I’ll tell you what’s next!”

“Okay. I think it will be over soon.”

The disciple said as he retrieved the secret sword.

The daughter of the Tang family approached with secret steps.

“Elder King Yeom, who is that person? Is he really someone who learned martial arts less than a year ago?”

“Yes, it hasn’t even been a year since I taught martial arts to the guy who was stuck in the garrison.”

If you think about it, there wasn’t much left in the year, but the power of saying that I studied for a year was a little different from saying that I didn’t complete the year.

“Ah… I shouldn’t do that… How can I succeed in twin-fuel flight in one go!”

Let’s go!

“Should I roll around a bit?”

“Can you do that?”

Let’s go!

“Disciple.”

At my call, the disciple retrieved the secret sword and immediately turned around.

“Yes, Master.”

“I don’t think you’ll be using secret martial arts on a daily basis, so I think it would be a good idea to relax your body a little.”

“I think I can use that as my main force…”

I pretended not to hear the daughter of the party muttering softly and continued speaking.

“And it would be a good idea to check how many 8 stars of Yeonyeom Divine Art remain.”

“Yes, Master.”

The disciple took off the sword from his hand, placed it in a wooden box on the floor, and put on a white phosphorus flame sword.

“Hey, can I watch it too?”

The girl from the Tang family said that, and I nodded.

“Yes. In a way, you are another teacher of my students, so you are probably qualified enough. Instead, stay by my side. If you get close, you will be in big trouble.”

Following the disciple who entered the cave first, he entered the cave with his wife and daughter.

The disciple was seated in the center of the cave as if he was used to it. He felt that the wall of the cave, which had been in disarray while shooting the flame bomb and practicing the grinding wheel, had become a little smoother.

“Fuuuuu…”

The disciple took a deep breath and slowly raised the heat in his body.

And the moment he used the Wave Resonance, incredibly hot heat began to pour out from the disciple.

“Ugh?!”

Dang family’s girl clung to my body and I absorbed some of the overflowing heat.

The heat overflowing from the disciple’s body rose upward and spread to the surroundings.

The white gauntlet, which was roughly determined to be a sacred item of the sect, began to emit white light in response to the disciple’s inner strength.

When the disciple raised the temperature enough to offset the positive energy and stabilized it by continuing to maintain the paryun resonance, the woman from the Tang family who was hiding behind it spoke.

“Elder King Yeom, why does that person want to learn secret martial arts…?”

“I’m not sure about that either.”

Even for those who are not familiar with the Flame God Art, there is not much left for the disciple to reach a level where he does not need weapons.

After a period of time that was not enough to become one angle, the disciple stopped the wave ring resonance.

As the disciple said, the problem was not the replenishment of yang energy, but the lack of internal energy.

Perhaps because of the heat, he shook his head and sweated, and the disciple looked at me and said,

“How do you feel, Master?”

“You did very well. Now go practice the secret arts.”

“Did you really mean what you said? My stamina has dropped a lot.”

“Okay. Come out quickly.”