< Episode 36 Cancer (2) >
“You really have a unique knack for surprising people.”
-Gooooooo!
The energy that explodes from Mok Gyeong-un.
This was more than just evil, it was close to a terrible death energy that could only be felt by the dead.
‘What on earth is this?’
Amjongju was surprised by the creepy energy that went beyond the five senses and stimulated even the sixth sense.
He too has accumulated negative energy through ghost training for a long time, but it is so cold and damp that it cannot even be compared to that.
‘Is this enough?’
Mo Gyeong-un thought to himself about Am Jong-ju’s reaction.
As expected, the morale that Mok Gyeong-un is currently seeing is not in its perfect form, but has been adjusted to a level that living people can feel.
This was because the complete energy of death was something that only the dead and the dead could feel.
-Foot. I guess he really didn’t want to be castrated.
-what.
Mok Kyung-un slightly shrugged his shoulders at Cheongryeong’s sneer.
What was needed right now was the position of a disciple and successor to the Master of Amjong.
If the title of subordinate subordinate was simply necessary, it should have been subordinate to an executive of the rank of Five Kings, not the head of the Amjong.
-Srurr!
Mo Gyeong-un hid the energy he had revealed.
This was also more difficult to control than it looked.
This is because at the peak level, fraud has to be revealed in a subtle way.
“Is this enough?”
Mo Gyeong-un asked Amjongju.
Then, the head of the Amjong clan, who was surprised by Mok Gyeong-un’s fraud, opened his mouth.
“I have seen many martial artists, but this is the first one like you. “It is a more yin energy than the yin energy that can be learned through guieumgong.”
It was a rare thing.
There weren’t many ways to learn genital energy with a man’s body.
Most of them were extreme or fatal to the man’s body.
However, when we found people who were born with yin energy, we found that it was no different from an incurable disease such as nine syllable veins, and their lifespans were extremely short.
I asked if that was why the head of the cancer clan had doubts.
“How did you acquire this energy?”
Mok Kyung-un thought for a moment about this question.
Then, I followed the advice of the young man who was ringing in my ears.
“To be honest, I don’t know. Every time I learned inner energy, negative energy accumulated in my body. “It might be because of my constitution.”
“Constitution?”
“yes.”
“Hmm.”
At those words, Amjongju’s eyes narrowed.
“Can I take a look inside your body for a moment?”
Jongju Am wanted to check Mok Gyeong-un’s body just in case.
This was because it was hard to believe that a man’s body could have such incredible genitals even though he was not castrated.
Hearing his words, Mok Gyeong-un willingly held out his hand.
In response, the head of the Amjong placed his finger on the vein in Mok Gyeong-un’s wrist.
-Sigh!
And then he breathed his own genital energy into it.
The yin energy that came through Amjongju’s fingers entered Mok Gyeong-un’s body through the bloodstream.
‘Adjustment… Control…’
Mu Qingyun concentrated his mind and adjusted his morale.
There was no way that the Dark Lord could read the energy of death, but this was just in case his inner energy had a negative tendency.
‘Aren’t you going to scatter?’
In the case of Yang Qi’s internal energy, it dissipated when Mo Qingyun’s morale collided.
Although this was a concern, Mok Gyeong-un did not care.
You can make it any way you like.
-Sigh!
At that time, the head of the Amjong took his finger off Mok Gyeong-un’s vein.
Then he twitched his lips and spoke with a very satisfied expression.
“Contrary to concerns, the blood vessels are strong and the five organs and six organs of the body are also healthy.”
What the head of the cancer clan was concerned about was Mok Gyeong-un’s physical condition.
This was because there was no point in learning it if the body’s condition was poor or unbalanced due to the sound exceeding expectations.
‘I can’t believe I’m so lucky.’
Of course, as the head of the cancer race, I couldn’t help but feel excited.
Even if castrated at a very young age, resistance would develop, and 17-year-old Mok Gyeong-un thought there was no way he would accept this.
So I thought that disciple Jin would have a hard time.
However, with such an innate Yin energy, it seemed like he would be able to practice the basic techniques of the Ghost Demon Gong (鬼陰功), the non-hwan-gwi-do-beop (飛換鬼刀法), and the Gwi-yeong-jobeop (鬼影爪法).
‘And if you do well…’
By accepting Mok Gyeong-un as a disciple and examining his body, he might be able to come up with a secret to stably embodying yin energy without castration.
It was a truly happy day to receive such good luck.
However, King Amjong said this without showing it.
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“It’s truly a coincidence. “I wasn’t expecting this, but I guess I’m lucky that you came to me.”
“So are you accepting me as your disciple?”
“Of course. In fact, even if that is not the case, depending on the situation, I may accept you as a semi-disciple…”
-Thump thump!
It was before Amjongju’s words had even finished.
Someone quickly knocked on the door of the indoor training room.
In response, Master Amjong approached the iron door of the training room and knocked on it with a loud thud.
The difference is that it only took one knock.
-thud!
OK,
-Kkeeeeeeeek!
The iron door of the training room opened and a middle-aged man with a mustache came in.
“Run run.”
“Minister of Foreign Affairs. What happened?”
In response to his question, a middle-aged man called Foreign Minister Yeon seemed to be aware of Mok Gyeong-un and tried to report in his ear.
Then the head of Amjong shook his head and said.
“You don’t have to be too conscious. “As of now, that child has become my student.”
“student?”
At those words, Foreign Minister Yeon’s eyes widened.
“That word is definitely not a semi-disciple…”
“yes. “I am an official disciple.”
“Ahhh.”
Soon, the foreign general knelt down on one knee and shouted to Amjongju with both hands together.
“Rong run. “I congratulate you on being a disciple!”
“Ohhohoho.”
The head of the Amjong family waved his hands and expressed his joy.
Looking at them like this, Mok Kyung-un slightly tilted his head.
It was difficult to understand what a semi-disciple was and what a formal disciple was.
Seeing the warriors guarding the door of the indoor training room also making noises, it seemed like something was going on.
At that time, Foreign Minister Yeon also greeted Mok Gyeong-un with both hands.
“Major Foreign Minister Yeonbaek offers my greetings to the official disciple of the sect.”
“This is Mok Gyeong-un.”
Suddenly, Mok Kyung-un also put his hands together, bowed his head, and accepted the greeting.
It feels like a bit of a fuss, but is this to that extent?
As I was doing this, Foreign Minister Yeon said, unable to hide his excitement.
“I truly admire Confucius’s decision. “I completely understand that you have had to make a difficult decision as a company.”
‘huh?’
Mok Kyung-un frowned at his words.
What are you talking about?
Does he really think that he has become a disciple just because he castrates himself?
-Cluck cluck!
Cheongnyeong was laughing like crazy, as if he was holding onto his belly button.
Even Mok Gyeong-un, who was completely unimpressed by this, was so embarrassed that he almost burst into laughter.
However, there was no need for Mok Gyeong-un to explain this.
“Oh ho ho. I think I caused a misunderstanding. “This child will not be castrated.”
“yes?”
Minister of Foreign Affairs Yeon gave an expression of incomprehension at his words.
Because he had served as the master of the female clan for a long time, he knew better than anyone else that castration was essential to master his martial arts skills.
But I’m not going to be castrated, so why do I call myself a true disciple?
Amjongju smiled and said to him who looked puzzled.
“Should I say I was born with sexual energy?”
“Your vag!na?”
At Am Jong-ju’s words, Foreign Minister Yeon looked at Mok Gyeong-un without realizing it.
Then he discovered something and spoke in a surprised voice.
“Rong run. “Is that sword possible?”
The reason he was surprised was because of the evil sword worn on Mok Gyeong-un’s waist.
He, who was assisting the head of the Amjongjang, naturally knew that sword by looking at it.
“iced coffee. “I gave the sword to this child.”
“A sword?”
“yes.”
“But that sword…”
Foreign Minister Yeon swallowed his words, unable to continue.
He judged that the sword was too dangerous and could not be controlled, so he entrusted it to a familiar master and sealed its magical energy.
[I already had to go to Sihyeolgok for observation purposes, but it went well.]
The teacher was Yoon Hae-pyeong, the third disciple of In Seo-ok, the head of Wonsalgak, who was in charge of Sihyeolgok.
‘I don’t know if this will be okay.’
Foreign Minister Yeon looked at Akjeukgeom with worried eyes.
That sword was a magic sword.
The Lord of the Arms himself, his subordinates, and even ‘those’ who had received martial arts training, were unable to control the sword.
But is it okay to give that to a disciple who has just accepted it?
Am Jong-ju said to Minister of Foreign Affairs Yeon, who was so worried, as if he understood.
“You don’t have to worry. “The sword chose this child as its master.”
“yes? “Is that true?”
“Anyway, should I tell a lie to the Minister of Foreign Affairs? Oh hohoho.”
“Huh.”
Hearing these words, Foreign Minister Yeon looked at Mok Gyeong-un and Akjeukgeom in turn as if in surprise.
There was no way the head of the clan would tell lies about something like this.
If this were true, it could not have been a truly unfortunate incident.
It had only been six days at most that the Akjeukgeom came into the hands of the Amjongju.
For the first time, such a sword falls into the hands of a disciple who obtained it by attending the closing ceremony of Sihyeolgok…
‘Is it fate?’
It just didn’t seem that way.
Or should we say that heavenly luck favored that small emperor?
If it could not be controlled, it might be called a magic sword, but if it had been chosen by the sword, it could be said to be the most famous sword created by the great master Gu Yaza.
but,
‘I don’t know if it’ll be okay.’
I personally obtained that sword under the orders of the Amjongju, and there was someone who wanted it more than anyone else.
I was worried that it might lead to disaster.
Moreover, since this Confucius had become an official disciple, he might show strong resistance because he thought he was removing a stone that had rolled in.
‘Nothing special should happen.’
I was concerned, but right now I couldn’t know what would happen next.
There was something more urgent than that right now.
“ah! “I think you should go to Jonggwan right now rather than Jongju.”
“What happened?”
“An urgent report has arrived from the ten guards of Eulmyeong (乙鳴).”
Amjongju, who was laughing at Foreign Minister Yeon’s words, frowned.
‘Eulmyeong ten structures? ‘Imperial palace?’
The basis of intelligence was passwords.
Although all messages were delivered as dark slogans, the head of the cancer clan memorized them all, so he was able to pinpoint the location just by hearing the words related to the Gabeul Byeongjeong Mugi Gyeongsin Critical.
Foreign Minister Yeon glanced at Mok Gyeong-un and spoke in a low voice.
“I think I found it. Fire in the underground Geumok…”
“Shh!”
At that moment, the head of the cancer clan interrupted his report.
Since he had become an official disciple, he decided that he could listen to it because he needed to learn about cancer, but this was an exception.
“Let’s go to the main office and talk about it.”
“Ah… I understand.”
When Oejonggwan responded, the head of the Amjong turned his head and asked Mok Gyeong-un for understanding.
“Can you wait here? I’ll come back soon. ah. “It would be a good idea to memorize this in advance.”
Amjongju took something out of his arms.
It was a rolled up scroll, and on the outside it was written:
[Ghost hunting method]
It was the highest level of Gwiyeongjobeop, one of the German martial arts of the Amjongju.
Mok Gyeong-un, who accepted this, bowed his head and answered.
“All right.”
“Then I’ll be right back.”
With those words, Amjongju left the indoor practice room with Oejonggwan.
After they left and Mok Gyeong-un closed the iron door, he remembered the report that Minister of Foreign Affairs Yeon had given earlier.
‘boycott?’
What is that?
What did you find?
Does bowing to fire mean bowing to the fire?
It seems like this is not all because it gets cut off midway. Why is security so tight even for one who has become an official disciple?
Well, I thought I would find out soon enough that I didn’t have to rush.
-Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Mok Gyeong-un opened the scroll given to him by Lord Amjong.
Since he said he would be back soon, I thought I could kill time by looking at the secret book on tattoo techniques.
But it didn’t take long.
Mok Kyung-un, who scanned down all at once, nodded.
“It’s a pretty interesting method.”
The fortune telling techniques and postures were drawn in detail, so he was able to master them right away.
At this, Cheongryeong clicked his tongue.
-I don’t know anything else, but I envy your extraordinary brain.
“is that so?”
Since he had been like this since he was young, there was nothing special about this to Mok Kyung-un.
Rather, if this was the original, I wanted to see how herbivory was displayed through imagery.
I told you to memorize it, but there won’t be any problem if you learn it first.
In this way, Mok Gyeong-un read the secret book and entered into a mental state.
It was less than half an angle.
-bang!
At that time, the iron door of the indoor training room opened with a harsh roar.
‘huh?’
Mok Gyeong-un, who had almost finished thinking, opened his eyes.
When I turned my head toward the iron gate at the entrance, I saw two boys who appeared to be around the same age as Mok Kyung-un, about 18 or 19 years old, and a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.
The young man’s face turned red as if he was so angry.
The young man who came inside looked Mo Qingyun up and down, then noticed the evil sword at his waist and ground his teeth.
-Pud!
A boy with a particularly prominent chin spoke to him as if it were absurd.
“How can this be? “Didn’t the evil master risk his life to save you?”
“The priest is right. That’s the sword that the Grand Master deserves. But how can you give that to a political faction pawn?”
“I just can’t stand it. “I will take away the executioners right away!”
With those words, the boy with a prominent chin kicked the floor and launched a new weapon at Mok Gyeong-un.
-Pot!
Mok Gyeong-un tilted his head as he saw the boy suddenly attacking, and then,
-Papak!
“Huh?”
He lightly blocked the boy’s herbivorous path with one hand and grabbed his neck with a lightning-like movement.
-closely!
“Keck!”
The boy, who was quickly overpowered without even being able to do a single attack properly, was unable to hide his embarrassment for a moment.
Mok Gyeong-un stared at the boy and spoke in a dry voice.
“You risk your life at first sight.”
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