How to Live as a Magician in the Martial Arts World Episode 92
Chapter 20. Weather Forecast (3)
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The entrance to the cave was a cave.
At first glance, it looked like an ordinary entrance, but it seemed to extend quite deep.
“There’s no one. It looks like everyone has gone in… … .”
Cheon Yeo-hyang looked around and frowned.
I thought there would be quite a few people gathered in front of the sign, but surprisingly there was not a single person.
At that moment, the Chosun around Jegal Hyunmong’s neck stood up, wrinkled its nose, and started growling at various places.
“Well, I guess it was forced entry.”
With that being said.
Shhhhh! Shhhhh!
The snakes appeared with a lot of squeaking sounds.
“There are still some guys who haven’t entered the main building yet.”
The person who revealed herself was an old woman with a curved back.
The old woman, leaning on a wooden cane, narrowed her eyes.
“Plum blossom madwoman?”
“Do you know each other?”
Cheon Yeo-hyang rolled her eyes slightly.
Of course I knew, but of course we weren’t acquaintances in that sense… … !
“This is Doksupapa Nogusim. He is a notorious madman from Yunnan. I never thought he would show up here.”
“Huh, huh. The land of Yunnan is too much for an old man. And is that guy next to you the reincarnation of Wuhou?”
Zhuge Xuanmong sighed.
It was truly heartbreaking that even Madou, who was active in Yunnan, now recognized him.
“Yes. It seems that you were following Manoe’s orders and pushing the remaining people into the cave.”
“You’re good at reading. Holol. It’s just as I heard. Then what are you going to do? Are you going to quietly go in, or are you going to get bitten a few times like the others?”
The poisonous papa’s eyes flashed.
Of course, I was going to attack no matter which answer I gave.
The outcome would be the same, but it was so much fun to pretend like I had a choice.
‘Even though he is a top-class player, I’m sure we can handle him with our children… …!’
Although Doksu Papa’s martial arts skills were first-class, the dozens of snakes she controlled were able to move according to her will, like trained soldiers.
In a solo photo, even if he is a top-class expert, he is not an opponent to be taken lightly.
Cheon Yeo-hyang let out a sigh. She could guess roughly what Dok-Su-Papa was thinking.
‘It can be done without much difficulty, but… … .’
It will require a considerable amount of internal energy.
I don’t know what will happen in the future.
I wanted to conserve my internal energy as much as possible.
That was when.
“Cheon Yeo-hyeop. Could you please hold out your wooden sword for a moment?”
“… … That’s right.”
Zhuge Xuanmong took the wooden sword and sprinkled plum seeds on it.
Strangely enough, the plum seeds that fell on the wooden sword did not fall to the ground but stuck to it.
Then, as I nodded, Cheon Yeo-hyang smiled brightly.
Because I could tell what he wanted to do even without him saying anything.
“thank you.”
“Swing as wide a field as possible.”
Meanwhile, Doksu Papa, who witnessed the scene, furrowed his brow.
‘Are they crazy bastards?’
What kind of tricks are you playing with a wooden sword right before a battle?
Anyway, he seemed to have a strong will to fight, so there was no need to hesitate.
“Go! Tear it off!”
At the same time.
Cheon Yeo-hyang swung her wooden sword.
Papapak-!
“?!”
Every time I sprinkled the incense, the scent of plum blossoms burst out.
The explosion wasn’t a metaphor.
Every time he swung his sword, the plum seeds attached to the wooden sword shot out, and as they pierced the snake’s body, they burst and released a strong plum fragrance.
And the poisonous snakes writhe in the scent of the plum blossoms, in extreme pain.
‘What is this… …!’
The black bean-like eyes of the poisonous papa opened wide.
However, he blocked Cheon Yeo-hyang’s wooden sword by holding up a staff wrapped around a poisonous snake.
“Ugh… … This is terrible!”
Every time the scent of plum blossoms wafted, the magical energy inside my body shook, making it difficult to continue eating.
“How rude. You should say it’s fragrant.”
As Cheon Yeo-hyang shrugged her shoulders, the iron sword she was carrying on her back popped out and was quickly caught in Cheon Yeo-hyang’s left hand.
The iron sword pierced through the Poison Papa’s back and came out.
Phew—!
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“What, what, what. This is ridiculous! How can a sword smell like plum blossoms… … .”
“Does it make sense to summon a swarm of snakes?”
‘But I’m Madou, you four-year-old are a political unmanned person… …!’
Doksu Papa looked dumbfounded, but then lost his strength and lowered his head.
“Are you done?”
“Yes. But how… … ?”
In fact, Cheon Yeo-hyang was also curious.
I knew that sprinkling plum seeds on a wooden sword was supposed to create an incense aroma, but I never thought it would have such an effect.
“I learned how to chase away poisonous snakes when I was on the move. I heard they hate strong smells. Furthermore, poisonous snakes are accustomed to the magic of the devil, so I thought it would be even more antagonistic.”
Cheon Yeo-hyang was amazed.
But is it normal to think of plum seeds there?
“Zhuge Liang. Is there a name for the spell you just used?”
“There’s nothing in particular.”
“Then I’ll make it for you. Plum Blossoms Glowing. What do you think?”
‘Not really.’
Isn’t it just as it is?
It was a name that was difficult for Jegal Hyunmong, who had a unique perspective on naming, to accept.
‘Wouldn’t ‘Explosion Filling Incense’ be better?
“It has the same name as the herb I just spread. It’s the herb that Master created.”
“That’s a really nice name. Let’s go with that. I think Chosun will really like it. Don’t you think so, Chosun?”
“Squeak?”
At Jegal Hyunmong’s words, Chosun, who was hunting the poisonous snakes one by one while suffering from extreme pain, looked at Jegal Hyunmong as if asking what he was talking about.
“By the way, it seems certain at this point. Judging from the fact that the entrance has been sealed and Dok-soo-pa-pa has been left behind, it seems like preparations are somewhat complete. Let’s go in as well.”
“Are you sure it’s okay?”
Cheon Yeo-hyang asked worriedly.
In fact, Cheon Yeo-hyang was still against accompanying Jegal Hyeonmong.
Jegal Hyunmong is a man of great talent.
In front of him, even he, the highest level expert, is just a replaceable human resource.
If things go wrong in the story and he dies, it would be only a minor misfortune, but if Zhuge Xuanmong dies, it would be a great misfortune for the world.
“I know it’s dangerous, but what can I do? I believe that the Heavenly Women’s Association will protect me.”
Cheon Yeo-hyang nodded and took the lottery ticket.
“I will protect Confucius even at the cost of my life. I swear it on the plum blossoms.”
“… … Anyway, I understand what Cheon Yeo-hyeop means. Let’s go.”
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Notes are usually dangerous.
First of all, making notes is not something that ordinary people would do.
Also, since the warehouse is built separately, various tricks are used to prevent anyone from breaking in.
All kinds of institutions, traps, labyrinthine paths… … .
When an unusual person intentionally sets a trap, it is worthy of the word “evil.”
It wasn’t for nothing that a funeral was held just because Bigo showed up.
‘But isn’t this a bit too much?’
Haomen’s Golden Zhou held his breath as he thought about this.
“They say Cheon Gi-ja is the world’s most eccentric person, but he really is incredibly bizarre.”
It would have been easier to accept if it had been something like a trap or a spirit being lurking around.
But Cheon Gi-ja’s remarks were not like that.
It’s been ten days since I entered the observation room.
I’ve experienced all sorts of strange phenomena here over the years.
There was clearly nothing there, but then a boulder rolled in, seemingly filling the passageway.
The moment you take a step, you are suddenly covered in a sea of fire.
Or maybe the front and back doors closed and water came in and I almost drowned.
Not only that, there was even a time when I almost got skewered in a pit full of traps.
“It would have been really dangerous if it weren’t for Mr. Chun.”
“No. It is thanks to Prince Hwang who believed me.”
Hwang Geum-ju smiled wryly.
“I’m lucky. It was my misfortune to meet you so late, but it’s my blessing to have met you now.”
“Hahaha, that’s too much praise.”
Hwang Geum-ju thought her life was unfortunate.
Doesn’t it mean that being the heir to the Golden Crown and being kicked out without taking anything with you means that you are unlucky?
To get back what was stolen, Hwang Geum-ju tried everything.
That was also why I devoted myself to Haomen and worked hard to become the branch manager of Sichuan.
Haomen is the most knowledgeable about rumors, so I thought he would be helpful.
Eventually, I rose to a level where I could really aim for the position of branch manager of Sacheon Branch from nothing.
But in the end, he had to suffer defeat every time.
What hurt the most was nothing else.
‘I should have gotten the Golden Medal!’
Even though the Golden Crown was split and lost a lot of things, not all of its wealth was lost.
And most of that wealth was stored in the continental battlefield that boasted the best in the Central Plains.
However, to take it, two conditions were required.
First, the Golden Shang Dan State will be in deficit.
Second, the Golden Merchant will be able to submit the sacred tablet that he used as a token to keep his property on the Continental Battlefield.
And the golden phoenix failed to find the divine tablet.
Not only that, he was pushed out of the competition with Mansu and had nowhere else to go.
The person who came in that situation was none other than Mr. Cheon.
At first, I was suspicious, but after saving my life several times in the Vigo, I began to wonder what would have happened if Mr. Chun had not been there.
If it weren’t for the advice that Mr. Chun gave me at every moment of crisis, I would have died without being able to move.
“It was just a small talent. It would have been impossible if you hadn’t given me your opinions.”
“Ah, Mr. Chun!”
Hwang Geum-ju held Mr. Cheon’s hand and trembled with emotion.
“Let’s definitely return alive from Ibigo! And we will be reborn once again with Ibigo’s wealth!”
“It’s truly heart-warming to hear these words. Let’s hurry. There might be competitors.”
“What! Mr. Cheon is here, so who would dare follow us?”
At the end of the golden week, Mr. Cheon gently folded his hands and bowed his head.
But Mr. Cheon, who had been deceived like that, had a bright smile on his face.
‘You’ve completely fallen for it.’
In fact, until now, Hwang Geum-ju didn’t trust Mr. Cheon that much.
It was natural for him to be wary, since his father had been manipulated by a suspicious Taoist priest and his family had been ruined.
But there was still that same sense of urgency.
After being pushed to the limit several times, it is only natural that you open your heart to the person who helped you escape from extreme crisis.
‘It’s also quite fun to tease the rich in the same way.’
Manoe, Mr. Cheon smiled brightly.
There were several reasons why he accompanied Haomen’s Golden Pearl as a demon.
But the main reason was precisely because of this fun.
‘It’s a shame that I came here as a divided soul.’
The Master Cheon who is here now is a part of the devil, and he implanted a part of his soul into his disciple through the Great Law of Leaving the Soul.
The advantage of splitting the soul is that it allows you to do multiple things at once.
But, as the soul was divided, there were also disadvantages.
The most representative thing was that I couldn’t use my own strength… … .
It didn’t matter.
After all, whatever happens here in Bigo is more like entertainment to Marno, regardless of whether it succeeds or fails.
Previously, Manoe had met Cheon Gi-ja.
‘I am called Manoe.’
‘What business does a fortune teller have?’
‘I wanted to ask you to tell my fortune.’
Cheon Gi-ja was very famous.
Because he was a fortune teller who literally had the skill to read the weather.
So, Manoe was curious. What would happen if Cheon Gija had his fortune told?
‘Can I unify the martial arts world, close the door on the past generation, and open a new era where sorcery reigns supreme? If you can’t answer, I will kill you.’
