episode_0321

I know about the famous elixir in Cheongdo.

Elder Uidang burst into laughter at that.

“The original path of progress teaches us to stay away from false dreams. What is all this alchemy? Isn’t this nonsense, claiming that you will attain immortality? It can be said that Hwasan bastards who devoted themselves to refinement even after receiving Jeonjin’s teachings from Jungyangja are truly nasty.”

However, since the volcano is already closer to a large sect than a conduit, it is not particularly strange for a large sect to research elixirs.

“Besides, aren’t there a lot of good grasses there?”

Hwasan Mountain is notorious for being one of the most rugged mountains in the central plains.

The fact that the mountains are rugged means that there are many places that are untouched by human hands, where a lot of wildflowers grow.

In comparison, Jongnam Mountain, famous for its beauty, is the pride of Shaanxi Province and a wonderful scenic spot.

Thanks to this, there is no place untouched by people, making it a desolate(?) mountain where it is difficult to even find a single root of wild ginseng.

“So I bought a few and stocked up.”

“Can you give me something precious like this?”

“That’s not very valuable.”

“Yes?”

“Open it.”

When Cheong opens the wooden box, the inside is full of broken pieces.

“I looked around to see how it was made, and it turned out to be about half of it.”

“Ah. yes… … ”

Cheong got his hands on Jasodan (half)!

These were leftovers that I had left behind while researching, so the shape and color of the pills, which were supposed to be well rounded, were different… … .

Still, being thankful is being thankful.

It’s a world-renowned elixir, but where is even half of it?

However, is it okay to just dissect and study someone else’s clan elixir?

Of course, Cheong couldn’t hold back if he was curious, so I immediately inquired about him as well.

“What’s the difference between us and volcanoes? If there is something good, we share it with each other. Since the volcano came from our Jongnam in the first place, if we look at the elixir of the volcano, I think it also came from us.”

It’s a sound that would make a person explode if they heard it.

“Wouldn’t you be able to receive that amount without burden and we could also give without burden? Jang Moon-in paid so much attention to it.”

Essentially, elixirs are a matter of life.

If you give something that is good and something unfortunate happens later, the person may inevitably feel resentful.

So, give me at least half of what’s left.

In fact, Cheong’s sharing of his appreciation of the Cliff of Swords was a natural price to pay since the Wall of Swords was a legacy left to Jongnam.

Thus, by giving and receiving, Cheong did not owe Jongnam anything, and vice versa.

If you add a whole elixir to it and give it to him, it would actually be a burden, so if it was a half-eaten elixir, wouldn’t you be willing to accept it without being in debt?

Of course, it is Cheong who considers knowledge of elixirs to be a very good thing.

I’m grateful for half as much as I am for a whole grain, but that doesn’t mean I feel uncomfortable about what to do with this favor.

I would say this is a case of greatly overestimating the Qing Dynasty.

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For the first time in a long time, the Qing Dynasty was bustling with activity, with all the true spirits gathering together.

That’s because the outside of the house and the danjeon were so completely trashed that I couldn’t go outside.

The demons, who have nowhere to run, are stuck in a corner and shivering, and Hwanhee-jin-gi catches Wolnyeo-jin-gi’s attention.

However, Wolnyeojin-gi shakes her head and tells him to leave her alone, so Hwanhee-jingi can only lick her lips and roll her eyes.

He said, “You are lucky.”

It was a time when the demons were heaving a sigh of relief, but since they had nowhere to go in the midst of the chaos of the fire and fighting, they were just stuck in the corner, unable to say anything and only exchanged sad looks with each other, saying, “Oh, I’m so sad for the demonic energy.”

Sigh… … ! And the sound of Pacheonmagi laughing.

I’m already feeling sad, but something that looks like mold growing on the wall of the main entrance is scratching my insides.

Even though he wants to cry, he says he will slap him, and the demons rush in and take out their anger by hitting, scratching, and trampling on Pacheon Magi.

Even today, Pacheon Magi is beaten.

Kkeukkeukkeukkeukkeuk! Kkeuk, keuk, keuk… … !

Pacheonmagi is still smiling… … .

It was in the meantime.

Now that the Qi and Eight Vessels are so weak that there is no way in, the door to the Danjeon suddenly opens.

Suddenly a new family member here?

The Jingi of Taoism and Buddhism all turn their heads, and the Magi who were beating Pacheon Magi also stop in the same posture they were hitting and their eyes light up, hoping that something like Wang Unni has come to us as well.

Pacheonmagi is like that or not, keuk, keuk, keuk.

However, the new family member is unfamiliar.

Wearing a white, shaggy, abundant animal skin, he walks in without any expression, looks around the audience, and heads to one side as if it were a given.

Then, he takes out a huge iceberg from somewhere and plants it firmly on the bottom of the danjeon.

The three Binggong sisters, Oknyeojingi, Icecheonmagi, and Pathetic Chigi all turn bright colors and rush towards him.

and! Ice crystal! It’s really cold and humid.

This is really good for eumhanjigi, but there is no other way to explain it… … .

White frost spreads rapidly across the bottom of the danjeon, centered around the ice crystals.

Then, when Wolnyeo Jin-gi lightly stamps his foot, a line is drawn at the halfway point, preventing the cold from entering.

On the other side, Zhuyang Jinji clearly shows his displeasure, so he raises a thousand fires and turns half of the area into a sea of fire.

So half of it freezes and half of it burns.

The Pacheonmagi worn in the middle may be half cold and half hot, but I can’t tell the exact impression because I’m just smiling.

Anyway, this was the moment when a new family member, Bing Baek Jin-gi, took his place in Danjeon.

Seomuncheong, Bingbaek Shingong, fostering the best cost-effectiveness.

“Whooo.”

Cheong’s brain was rubbing, his eyes were drooling, and he took a deep breath.

I can’t get used to Sangtae Chang’s mind-blowing therapy.

This feeling of my brain being toyed with is truly indescribable. It feels like I’m feeling down for a while and the filth remains.

It was a time when Cheong was just frowning with a lingering feeling of discomfort.

Suddenly, the door opens and Seoliri comes in.

“Ah. okay. Gu Ning, come here. Because I’ll tell you a shit story.”

“Starting with decoction. And I don’t like being called Gu Ning.”

Seoliri approaches, holding a large tray of decoction in a large bowl with both hands.

But for some reason, I move the tray with trembling hands, but the movement seems as if time passes ten times slower, so the decoction never arrives.

Cheong was watching blankly, wondering what this was and why he was doing this, and it wasn’t until a long time later that the bowl came within Cheong’s range.

ah. The medicine was prepared to a very high standard.

In an already large bowl, some kind of decoction was poured until it was almost overflowing.

So, it seems like Seoliri is crawling like a slow burn ten times over, saying she won’t spill a single drop.

But where on earth did they start importing it at this rate?

Unlike the insignificant Seoliri, who trembles after just a bowl of decoction, Cheong’s sense of balance is also the best in the world.

I pick up the bowl and quickly place it on my snout, and with a very energetic gurgle, I move my throat and drink the medicine that restores energy and blood.

“Wow, it really tastes bad.”

Still, as if he knew that the decoction was tasteless, he piled up the expensive bundang (sugar cubes) neatly on the tray.

Cheong picks up a cold one and puts it in his mouth. He holds one out and Seoliri calmly opens her mouth and takes it.

“Now, Gu Ning, sit here now. Because I’ll tell you a shit story.”

“The thing called Gunyeong is-”

“You probably don’t like it. Well then, hole, sit here and watch. Because I’ll tell you a shit story.”

“I don’t like holes either.”

“It’s tricky. Hey here. Here, no, how many times do I have to say the same thing? Sit and listen or stand and listen. The other day, in the North Sea, farther than the North Sea, I saw a transparent frozen wall extending into the abyss. Nearby, there was a cave of foolish, dirty and ugly barbarian barbarians who eat raw meat. When I asked about it, they said it was ice that was over 10,000 years old and was considered sacred. There is no need to translate their trivial words, so they will be expressed in the world’s most superior language as bingbaek, bingbaek.”

I don’t know who the founder of Bing Baek Shin Gong was, but I do know that there was severe racial discrimination.

In fact, the map is about barbarians and barbarians in the North Sea.

Even Chinese is not their language.

“Preface Sojeo? Now-”

“That’s it. I’ll sing a song for you, so open your ears and listen carefully. hmm? What’s wrong with your ears? Is the hole an ear hole?”

“Keep going. It’s too much.”

“Anyway, I was very moved when I saw the ice white. Ice and cold are the most powerful force in the three thousand worlds, freezing space, time, and even the universe. therefore… … ”

As soon as the full-fledged song begins to flow, Seoliri quickly closes her eyes and listens with concentration.

Cheong sings the same phrase two, three, four times. And it was the fifth time that I was licking my lips to sing.

Suddenly, a fierce north wind blows into the room, and the temperature, which had been quite cold in late summer, suddenly drops like midwinter.

hmm. It’s cool.

If I had to point out a side effect of Bingbaeksingong, it would be that I become numb to the cold and get hot a lot.

This is a different concept from Hanseobulchim, in which the body gradually becomes immune to cold and heat as the martial artist becomes an expert.

According to Hanseo Bulchim, your health will not be damaged by being cold or hot, but cold will remain cold and hot will remain hot.

Even if it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s really cold, and even if it’s hot, you can just ignore it and say, “Oh, it’s hot, it’s really hot,” but it doesn’t prevent the heat or cold itself.

So, these characteristics of Bing Baek Shin Gong should actually be called supernormal abilities and not side effects.

Because the North Sea is cold anyway, there are only benefits, and there is no need to suffer from the heat.

But Cheong is hot.

Anyway, I thought it would be enough to cool off with Hansimgong, but when I did that, I realized that I was in a state where I had fainted from the pain after trying to raise my inner strength.

This is the characteristic of someone who has shallow thoughts and good action skills. There is no need to rush, but they always end up losing money by acting hastily.

It can be said that Cheong is a master of inefficiency, doing the same thing over and over again because he is thoughtless and has no ability to act immediately.

Anyway, thanks to you, it’s refreshing.

Being in a room where the biting icy wind blows fiercely, I feel a familiar and nostalgic feeling rising up.

I felt as if I was in my own room, at the top of the priest’s gate, in a narrow space, not comfortable, bleak, cold, drafty, and in the middle of a snow storm.

hmm. Thinking about it makes me want to go home… …

How long has it been like that?

Seoliri opened her eyes.

Then, it changed to a slightly soft shape and looked at Cheong with slightly curved eyes.

Cheong picked up a sugar cube and threw it into my mouth, then stretched out his hand again.

Seoliri, who took a bite, opened her eyes round at the bitter taste that came over her.

He doesn’t usually show much expression, but his eyes only open when he’s surprised. Hmm, it’s cute.

“Whoop.”

“Huh. If you spit it out, you can’t use it. Is that an elixir? Do you know it’s Jasodan? It’s precious, so swallow it and save it.”

Cheong was also condescending about the subject he received for free.

This is a small Jasodan that was made up of half the remains of a Jasodan received from a Uidang elder.

Cheong, well, I have great internal skills to begin with, so I have never regretted not being good enough after reaching a certain level.

On the contrary, there were too many of them, so the problem was, didn’t the Emperor of Mucheng get hit hard by that old man again?

In addition, the Qing has a grand welcome troupe.

However, it is a bit of a waste to give a grand prize to an incompetent and useless person.

However, as Elder Uidang said, if it is a half-length essay, there is not much of a burden.

Now our Gunyeong has changed. Can’t we expect her to play the role of a truly cool bamboo lady…? …

Eh. No, what is it?

Now that I think about it, I only brought her along after seeing the role of a bamboo lady, but I guess I haven’t been able to do even that easy task properly until now?

It seems like a lot of effort went into feeding, clothing, bathing, and putting her to sleep, let alone making her a porridge wife.

But now it’s time to get some return.

Why, you’ll get reimbursed, didn’t you know that? Where did you see it?

anyway.

If you’ve mastered the magic and consumed half of the elixir, wouldn’t it be okay to just take half of it now?

Because I wasn’t expecting one serving in the first place.