Chapter 493
Opportunities are not given equally to everyone.
In that sense, Hyeon Gong Jin-in, who became an enemy disciple of the shamanist Jang Mun-in at the age of ten, was a person who had more opportunities than others.
Truly solid.
He was born with one of the best talents of the time
Hyeon Gong-jin, who is also upright in character, has always received full support.
In other words, it also meant that he had never felt inadequate in his entire life.
but… … .
‘Want.’
Hyeon Gong-jin’s eyes shook slightly. It was a material desire that I had felt for a long time.
‘It’s never been like this before.’
A movie of gold and wealth? There was no need for anything like that.
Once they were given, they wore them until they were worn out, and they always ate clean and simple meals.
The same goes for the spirits and secrets. After reaching the state of transcendence, he devoted himself to mental training.
Even when brother-in-law Jangmun suggested the elixir, he gave it to his cute sons-in-law who had a bright future, and the secret level was overflowing with the shamanic feasts he had learned so far.
But, but this.
“Huu, countless numbers, countless numbers.”
Hyeon Gong-jin roughly brushed his beard and memorized the Dharma.
However, contrary to his mind trying to control it, his eyes were constantly on the body of the Imoogi.
‘I heard that it’s that hard.’
Between the cracked scales and gaping scars, you can see huge bones that emit a soft light.
I heard that it was a 500-year-old Imoogi, so the bone, which was different from the old age, boasted enough strength that even a moderate amount of swordsmanship could not cut it.
‘If you make a sword out of those bones, it’ll be amazing… … No, no. What are you thinking about right now? Hyeongong!’
Hyeon Gong-jin closed his eyes tightly. It was all the more so right after witnessing the tatters of Zhuge Poong by the two brothers of Taewon and Jinga.
At least Zhuge Pung was with him when the battle broke out, but he was at Dongdongchae’s base hundreds of miles away.
Hyeon Gong-jin had no justification to ask for something, nor the shame to ask for something in the face of shame.
‘Innumerable amounts of money, innumerable amounts of money. To be like a guru and become obsessed with such evil desires. Come to your senses, Hyungong.’
Hyeon Gong-jin secretly suffers from pain
It was right then.
“Jinin. Are you busy?”
“hmm? ,,
Hyeon Gong-jin opened his closed eyes. A young man with a familiar face was looking at him with a coy gaze.
‘Jin Tae-kyung.’
The identity of the young man was the protagonist of the storm that shook the Murim along with the Hwasan God Dragon Cheongpung, a disciple of the Sword Master.
Among the big talkers, there is already a rumor going around that there are two dragons under the ten kings.
‘What a young man. Unbelievably.’
However, what was important to Hyeon Gong-jin now was not the evaluation of Jin Tae-kyung.
‘if?’
With a little hope, Dosa Noh looked at Jin Tae-gyeong with a heart in his two close range.
“What is it? Jin Doe?”
Jin Tae-kyung answered with a soft smile.
“If you’re not busy, I was wondering if I could ask for a conversation.”
“If it’s a conversation, what kind of business is it?”
“Now I have to dispose of the corpse, but the amount is larger than I thought.”
“That, so?”
“No one else, but Hyeon Gong-jin himself came all the way here, so of course there must be something to be gained.”
“Huh!”
Hyeon Gong-Jin’s eyes become bright at once. Jin Tae-gyeong smiled at the sight and spoke again.
“We, Taewon Jinga, have always respected the shaman faction leaders, so as a Moorim-dong leader, we are happy to share a little bit of this harvest.”
“Is that true?”
“Ugh, sure. I swear by Hyuk Moo-jin’s balls. And this is something my eldest brother strongly agreed with.”
“Oh my God, countless number of Buddhas!”
When he gently scratched the itchy part that he couldn’t ask for because he was shy, Hyungong Jin-in was so happy that he didn’t know what to do.
I don’t know who Hyuk Moo-jin is or why he swears by his balls, but it’s important to share it.
‘How can you be so good!’
It’s different from the hypocrites who only talk slickly.
A ray of light fell on this cold Moorim, teeming with shameless human figures.
“Thank you so much! May the Prime Minister protect Jin Dou and Taiwon Jinga!
“amen.”
Something was strange, but it had nothing to do with Hyeon Gong-jin.
And Jin Tae-gyeong’s soft voice continued towards him, who had a smile on his face.
“But there is one minor problem.”
“Yes? Is it a trivial matter?”
“Anyway, since the corpse is so large, it is too much for me to handle alone. But I can’t move this whole thing.”
“yes. No way.”
From head to tail, it is a gigantic body that is about 100 long.
It was questionable whether it was possible to move this whole thing, and since that much manpower would be put in, it was even more impossible to maintain confidentiality.
“So, I would like to ask you a small favor.”
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A light of suspicion flashed in Hyeon Gong-jin’s eyes, which stopped for a moment.
“for a moment. Jean Doe. Is that a request… … ?”
“yes. You’ll have to put some effort into it. If we keep going like this, it will take several days.”
It was this! Why did you do the favor!
Hyeon Gong Jin-in looks betrayed.
I glared at Tae Kyung.
“So now, are you saying that we should use the shamanist swordsman to separate the corpse of that Imoogi?”
“You can think easily. It’s work.”
“To make it easy, work! Bin Tao didn’t train martial arts for this kind of thing!”
To say that someone has reached the heights of transcendence means that most or all of his or her life has been dedicated to martial arts.
It was the same with Hyeon Gong-jin. How many years have you spent with a sword as your friend and friend?
Jin Tae-kyung’s request was no different from an insult to him, who had honed his martial arts skills by practicing face-to-face training in the dark.
‘It’s a shame.’
Hyeon Gong-jin opened his mouth with a stiff face.
“Innumerable Buddha Jin Dou. You have insulted not only the frequency, but also the swordsmith of the great shaman faction.”
“To be insulting, how could it be? I am only asking you to lend a hand.”
“But with the sword of frequency, only this
I can’t write to… …
The moment Hyeon Gong-jin’s voice was about to rise, Jin Tae-gyeong suddenly threw out a word.
“Looking at it now, the sword is quite old.”
“What? ,,
“I think it’s time for a change. What do you think?”
Hyeon Gong Jin’s pupils shook as if an earthquake had struck.
Unknowingly, a thought flashed through his mind as he looked at the old Songmun Ancient Sword tied around his waist.
‘Certainly old… … No, what am I thinking!’
It’s a sword I’ve always had with me since I was ten years old. It was also a valuable item given to me by my late master.
Hyeon Gong-jin, who hurriedly shook his head and came to his senses, widened his eyes.
“It’s not old!”
“Old. See for yourself. First of all, just looking at the sword wave is completely tattered.”
It seems so… … no! You misunderstood!”
“So aside from that, the sword armor has a lot of cracks too. Did you hear about the drought?”
“Ah. When is this again… …
“Oh, this is serious. Would you like to draw a sword?”
“Why should the frequency be so!”
Sreung!
Hyeon Gong Jin-in, who had been screaming, was astonished to learn that he had pulled out his sword belatedly.
‘whenever!’
But either way, the devil’s
The whispers continued.
“The sword body is also not in good spirits.”
“Three things my late master gave me!”
Jin Tae-gyeong replied with a calm expression.
“My body was also given to me by my parents, but after using it, it was broken. If I could have changed, I would have changed a long time ago.”
“Well, it’s also quite frequent these days, to the point where it’s hard to have a round bone metastasis… … What are you going to do now!”
“What are you doing? I’m going to tell you the cold reality. Oh, the blade part is still sharp?”
Come to your senses. You have to wake up, hyeon
Hyeon Gong-jin, who had calmed down his distracted mind with breathing, answered with a voice full of pride.
“of course. Because I forged the blade with four thousand pieces of iron, nothing else.”
“Oh my God, is that precious thing worth four thousand years?”
“Do you understand now? This sword may look old, but it is not lacking in the slightest to be called a treasured sword.”
“aha. Is that so?”
“Of course! I already have a sword that is so good that everyone covets it, so why use another sword…”
Chunk!
“Oh, sorry. I must have dropped the spear because his hands were slippery. Keep talking.”
Jin Tae-kyung’s shy smile doesn’t even come into sight.
Hyeon Gong-jin’s eyelids trembled as he stared at the window that scattered soft light.
“Gee, Jin Doe. I hope that… …
“No big deal. This one was also made with one thousand years of age, but it is nothing compared to the sword possessed by a true man.”
It doesn’t look like that at all.
Hyeon Gong-jin swallowed dry saliva and asked cautiously.
“if… … How much?”
“Total. Everything from day to day.”
“This crazy. innumerable payments.”
“yes? I beg your pardon?”
“Oh, no, nothing.”
it’s the devil These are the devil’s whispers
However, Hyeon-gong Jin-in’s eyes were fixed on Jin Tae-gyeong’s spear, Baek Yeom (白炎), as if he were possessed.
“Lightness is like a feather, and hardness is how hard it is. It’s even sharp. however.”
Then, a soft, tempting voice penetrates the old master’s ears.
“I wanted a weapon made from the bones of an Imoogi.”
“Innumerable payments. I am not.”
“Think carefully. What if it’s nothing else, but a weapon that contains the energy of a divine Imoogi that has lived for as much as five hundred years?”
Of course it will be awesome I really want to have it.
Chimi shook her head frantically, Hyeon Gong-jin, who barely swallowed her words.
“No! Bindo could never throw away the sword Master gave him… …
“Who throws that precious thing away? You have to have both.”
“This F*cking way!
,,yes? ,,
“stop! stop now! Infinite water cry!”
“If you help me, I will get rid of the non-partisan faction. Can I really hit it with a single sword?”
“Bindo already has a sword made of iron for 10,000 years!”
“yes. Imoogi bones.”
“With the sword Master gave me, how could I get another sword!”
female]. More and more.”
“It is not a martial art learned for this kind of work!”
Seeing Hyeon Gong-jin sigh holding on to his last pride, Jin Tae-kyung shouted somewhere.
“Hey, Qing Xiaoxia! Are you doing well?”
Behind the huge corpse, a bright face appeared. She was a blue wind who was promised her considerable share in return for fighting together.
“Yes, benefactor! I am working on the waist part now!”
“okay? That part must be particularly thick, but isn’t it difficult?”
“no. It cuts well with the Mugeuk Taeeul Sword!”
“good. I’ll be there soon, so keep working.”
“Yes, benefactor!”
Jin Tae-kyung, who smiled happily at the diligent worker, turned to Hyun Gong-jin and asked.
“Oh, sorry. I, the Jinn, dared to turn a blind eye.”
“But what were you talking about? I forgot a lot these days.”
Hyeon Gong Jin-in looked alternately at Cheongpung and Jin Tae-gyeong, who were working hard.
And half an hour after that.
Awesome!
The best swordsmith of the shaman faction, Taegeukhyeom (太極慧劍), was separating the scales from the bones.
“Moorim is going crazy.”
It was a short impression of Mungyeong, who watched all this situation.
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