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Aside from the fact that he has a fiery temperament that is unbecoming of a Buddhist, being dragged around by the stubborn Wolryang actually doesn’t cause much harm.

As soon as I wake up in the morning, I drink Mabo and devote myself to external training until I eat.

Even after eating, he devotes himself to external training.

Even work was organized together, so when you go out to work and come back, you go out and go out again.

If you ask why he practices physical enhancement all day long, Wolryang will say this.

Since internal training is practiced while others are sleeping, it is not necessary to focus on external training all day.

And external strength is the strength of the body that is steadily increasing.

Those who wield swords only train the parts they use, and if they do not attain enlightenment, they will end up with an imbalance in their bodies and there will be nothing left.

However, if you train your body extensively through external exercises, even if you do not reach the level, the power of your weapon will become stronger through the power of your strong body. The providence of the body is the providence of the universe, and the path to understanding the body is also a path to enlightenment. I can’t understand why everyone is neglecting external studies.

This is what Cheong asked and heard directly.

And I had to pay the price I asked.

“Okay, you can do it too. Originally, a female warrior needs external training, but she avoids it by saying all kinds of nonsense about it ruining her womb or gaining muscle mass. But what is more important to a martial artist than the body? And the muscle rhyme is also funny. You’d think that with barely basic strength training, muscles would spring up. Now, get ready.”

After being held like that and arriving at the training ground, Jo Hak-che, shirtless and sweating profusely, looks at Cheong and gives him an earnest look.

Preface Soger? Are you here to save me?

no. I just came here to hang out because I was bored.

Qing’s body is already the best in the world and the best in all times, if only in terms of pure physical ability.

“Oh, where did you get some external training? Hey, isn’t this normal?”

“Of course. Teacher always talks about the importance of external training.”

“ Indeed! Godmother, you are astute!”

So Wol-ryang exclaimed with admiration and added Geun-su, and as he opened a pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs of sandbags, Cheong’s appearance became not a Cheonhwagum but a sandbag holder, with only his pretty face sticking out.

However, since he didn’t seem to be struggling at all, rather than breaking a single drop of sweat, he just yawned out of boredom.

Wolryang burst into laughter.

“ Indeed! excellent! With such a strong body, he is indeed the successor to the Tathagata Kidney! You have inherited the spirit of Shaolin!”

“Hehe. Wouldn’t you say that the world’s learning came from Shaolin?”

“Great, great! I was shamefully nagging a giant who had already reached the level of external skills. I wondered how the monk Bangjang was so happy about this, and indeed! Truly a treasure of the world, a treasure of the political faction!”

“Hehe. Not much to say.”

Cheong is praised for eating raw food.

But Wolryang was truly impressed.

Because female warriors are naturally averse to external attacks.

They say they are worried that the muscles will become lumpy, and even if they are not lumpy, it is true that the flesh under the skin is lost and the hard texture of the muscles is revealed.

They say he is the youngest genius to have reached the pinnacle of excellence, but now I see that he must be the master of not only his intellect but also the hard work of training his body.

Due to a ridiculous misunderstanding, the evaluation of the Qing government skyrockets.

Wolryang untied the black knot on his wrist and held it out to Cheong.

“Okay, take this. There is a group called Geumgangdaeryeokhoe that trains external energy together. If you stop by Gaebong later, let’s work hard together. Black is the instructor level, but I see that you are fully qualified to be an instructor.”

“Oh. Yes.”

Since it was offered to me, I accepted it.

Without realizing it, Cheong ends up looking at Wolryang’s shiny, shiny bald head.

what? Did he become a monk because he was bald, not because he shaved his head because he was a monk? Did you put some oil on it? It’s really shiny.

When I say Geumgangdaeryeokhoe, it reminds me of a somewhat disturbing scene where bald monsters with massive muscles are exercising and sweating.

Wolryang seemed to have noticed that irreverent gaze and added with a grin.

“There are a lot of people your age, so don’t feel pressured to visit.”

“Is there anyone my age?”

“Then. First of all, there is Lee Hyeon, who renewed his status as the youngest instructor. And again… … ”

The names of young members of the Geumgang Power Association are endless, with the name of Zhuge Yi-hyeon at the forefront.

In fact, the less powerful the small and medium-sized clans, the more keenly they feel the importance of foreign affairs, and to that extent, they also know the importance of personal connections.

So, the Geumgangdaeryokhoe, where you can gain both external skills and connections just by going and overworking your body, was originally much more popular.

But of course, Jegal Yihyeon is at the front.

Although Zhuge has a lot of hair, it doesn’t take away from the strange, sweaty scenes of muscle monsters.

Cheong took a close look at the Diamond Power Society knot bracelet.

It’s a little wet for some reason, so I’ll have to wash it first.

Rather, it is a token of the gathering.

It looks good and has a sense of belonging. Should we get one for the Half Sword Ssangdaohoe?

I tried to measure my physical limits under the pretense of external training, but I ended up failing to measure them because I didn’t have many sandbags.

“Preface Sojeo? Could you please give me a moment?”

Perhaps Wolryang’s theory of external energy-spirit-liberation, which states that when the body is tired, the agony toward the woman will disappear, was effective, Jo Hak-che’s eyes seemed to have gone a bit dull.

Still, Cho is a bit like that.

No matter how much the woman tried to seduce me, how can I go out so excitedly that I’m going to leave the group alone and go fuck myself?

Is your hearing level normal?

Strange sounds coming from downstairs, such as, “This is the Ascending Black Dragon of the Black Dragon Clan, the loser of Heilongjiang Province.”

So, I listened to the black dragon of the great people without even thinking about it, and kept hearing the sounds because it was funny. Lady, it’s funny again.

To give birth to a black dragon child, no, what?

I ascended to heaven, I ascended to heaven by riding a dragon, ugh.

“Pushup.”

Eventually, laughter breaks out.

It is unclear whether the women catered to Jo’s narcissism or were truly impressed by what could be considered a real black dragon.

How do I know if it’s a black dragon or a black earthworm?

“Preface Sojeo?”

Cheong answered, suppressing laughter.

“No, no. Since Joe asked, I have a feeling that things are going to get really busy all of a sudden. What’s going on?”

“Well, I’m talking about ticket sales.”

“Langrang Sojeo?”

A shadow appears on Jo Hak-che’s expression.

“Please take care of me. How great must the heartache be because the family has been destroyed? He must have been so shocked that his tone of speech became so bizarre.”

“En? Wasn’t that the way you originally spoke?”

“Isn’t it obvious? I guess I got a big hit on my head, so um. Isn’t that what it is?”

They say it may have gone wrong.

Cheongdo actually felt that way.

“Still, it’s a very good ticket. This Jo Hak-che, I have never seen another child as good as Pyo-mae in my life. Because he is a child who cannot overlook the pain of others, there is no one in Jilin who has not benefited from the blessings of charity. This is the kid who lost half of the Hahu family’s family fortune to run a charity project.”

He was a foolish child who only gave to others.

He was generous enough to say that there were no usurers in Jilin Province.

In the first place, usury is the last choice that people make with tears in their eyes when their lives are difficult.

Because the common people were not stupid enough to take advantage of high interest rates and usury, which was taking away their flesh under various pretexts.

In other words, unless life is hard, there is no reason to use usury.

After seeing an orphan, he built a house to feed the orphans, and after seeing a sick person, he called a lot of doctors and provided treatment, from visiting patients to prescribing medicine.

It’s a shame that the harvest doesn’t fail. If that were the case, the Hahu family would go bankrupt while trying to feed all the people.

“Right now, I feel like I’ve become a fool. Um.”

“Hmm. I see… … .”

Cheong’s tit-for-tat argument doesn’t have much power.

For that matter, there is only one point of good karma?

From what I’ve heard, it seems like my good karma should easily exceed three figures, but they just threw away the rest and left me with just one point.

It doesn’t seem like Brother Cho is lying, but it’s still a story about a relative, and given the nature of the Central Plains people, it’s not like they’re a race that makes a fuss about seeing an Imoogi when an earthworm gets a little older.

hmm. Black dragon. Black weapon. Black earthworm. anyway.

“This guy, Joe! It’s dinner offering time!”

Then Jo Hak-che’s expression became earnest.

“Preface, small work. Would you like to give Jo Hak-che the opportunity to treat him to dinner?”

“Ah, Ambassador Wolryang is calling, so how could I steal Confucius away? Ah, Ambassador, I will wait for you.”

Cheong said that and immediately turned around.

“Solution, preface Sojeo… … !”

Jo Hak-che calls out to Cheong with an anxious voice, but in the first place, he is Ja-seung-ja-bak, and he is suffering because of his own actions.

—-

The fight at Jinhaeru was actually not right.

It was a despicable and cruel act of ambushing and killing the head of a clan, killing both his body and his honor by beating him to death with pig’s feet.

However, to be honest, Jin Ga-ju’s results were truly remarkable.

How much do you owe to that child of Cheonhwageom? Even if he is forever regarded as a benefactor of the family, it is not enough.

In any case, Jin Ga-ju was planning to completely eradicate the Gwangju Sect at this time.

Of course, political factions cannot just grab and swing whatever they can get their hands on, regardless of the time, place, circumstances, and situation of the opponent like the Sa-Faction bastards.

That’s something only the Safa faction (plus Seo Mun-cheong) does, and the political faction must show the correctness that befits the political faction.

So, I was planning to wait patiently until Moonju’s funeral was completed.

After the funeral, an ultimatum will be issued to the Salwol faction.

Those who do not leave will follow the laws of martial arts.

hmm. If you ask me to leave within a week, wouldn’t a week be too long?

I think it’s going to take a while to get involved in Saparyeon.

But three days is too short.

Four days or five days, that is the question.

While Jin Jiazhu was worried about the timing of the ultimatum, Salwol Sect’s new big brother Wang Yu was also worried for exactly the same reason.

How much time will they give me?

Still, they are political faction bastards, so they will give it a week, right?

If Ilumbo cries a little and gets really harsh, will help come within a week?

Or should I rush over right now and get down on my knees and ask for forgiveness?

As for political faction bastards, if they publicly apologize in a crowded place like that, they can’t do anything until they are destroyed.

It is not because the political faction members are weak-minded.

It is a shackle and shackles that those who use the right term for things such as justification, goodness, and respect have put on themselves.

However, if you ask for forgiveness like that, they usually try to get the lives of the leader and several high-ranking executives, or the retirement of a military person, such as breaking the Danjeon or cutting off an arm.

If I die or become disabled, wouldn’t the Salwol faction still be of no use to me?

So Wang Yu has no choice but to keep worrying.

It was the third day since the death of Salwolpa former munju Lee Wang-chul, and the second night of the funeral was getting deeper… … only.

Soryongjeon of Salwolpa Manor.

This is the lodgings where the newly recruited third-generation disciples, or youngest members in Salwolpa parlance, stay.

They are the dream trees and hopes for the future of this Salwol faction, which has risen rapidly through the grace of Sadoryeon through the elixir.

But strangely enough, I can’t sleep because of the terrible thirst.

Originally, today was the day when the room inspector was supposed to drink the last elixir and complete it.

That elixir was replaced by the inner efforts of Salwol faction executives.

My throat burns.

Burning thirst.

No matter how much water, alcohol, and other liquids I gulped down, I had a terrible thirst that would not subside at all.