Chapter 100 The Return of the Literati

The sun is slowly setting.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…… ding, ding, ding, ding, ding…… thud, thud, thud, thud…… thud, thud, thud, thud, thud…… thud, thud, thud, thud…….
The sprawling workshop inside the White House checkpoint was currently in the midst of a noisy process of extensions.
The laborers, including the messenger, were busy building something.
Notice the different types of wood that have been planed and trimmed.
The first thing they built was a large, rectangular bathtub.
Of course, it was Iron Curtain that told him what to do.
A few days before he left for Wuyang, he had summoned the tai lama and ordered him to make a bathtub.
There are already five.
A giant bathtub was created by the workers.
At first glance, they were big enough to hold two or three dozen people each.
But.
The total number of targets Cheol Ryu-Heon instructed was six.
So I have to make one last one, and the loud noises teasing each extension are getting faster and faster.
“What do you think, does it fit?”
“Something like…… Oops, wait, there’s a gap here.”
“Oh, shit…….”
“Again, again! Hurry up and get another one!”
“Ouch! The pair…… cow…… finger…… got stuck.”
“Hey, shut up, this is not the time to be sick!”
“You know the door will be open later today, and if you don’t finish before then, we’ll have to…….”
“You’re an asshole, I can do it!”
“Cancer, cancer, concentrate, just get this side of the puzzle right and the rest will fall into place!”
“Oh, Mr. …… broke your hammer again. Come on, do you have a spare?”
“Not again, asshole, ease up on the force, there’s only one left.”
“That plank over there looks like it might be the right size.”
“Hmm, let’s see.”
“Oh, it’s close, I just need to grind the corners a little more!”
At this point, the taskmaster paused his hammering and shouted at the top of his lungs to boost the morale of the men he was working with.
“Come on, come on, everyone, listen up! We’re getting close to completion! If we do what Master Wen has asked us to do, the opportunity to learn first-class martial arts will naturally come to us! Slaves, let’s push harder!”
Then the ten laborers burst into laughter.
Ugh, slavery!
You’re in the same boat anyway!
One.
He believed that the opportunity to learn a first-class martial art would surely come.
More precisely, it was…… the anticipation of the ability of the Iron Curtain that made me feel that way.
I thought that maybe, just maybe, it would be possible for someone who has no talent for martial arts to make amazing progress through the teachings of Mojong.
About ten days ago, when Cheol Liuhun took Ye Yunlang to visit the top of the Hong Mausoleum in Baijiu, what Ip Hwan told him privately was shocking.
-Last night, through your hands, some powerful herbs were born that will make the future of this door even brighter.
I was horrified.
No one can create a vineyard in one night.
It doesn’t take a bandit to realize how difficult that can be.
By then, the workers had already vowed to bury their bones here at the White Gate.
I did.
I had made up my mind.
I’m not leaving the White House no matter what.
I’ll never go back to being a low-level bandit, taking what belongs to others.
I will definitely study with Ch’ien Liu Hsien and become a first-class martial artist.
A successful Faction First-Class Swordsman from a lowly bandit family.
It’s a thrill just to have it in your head.
Not really.
“Huh?
I felt something like warm water running down my nostrils.
One of the workers next to me got wide-eyed and said.
“What, I have a nosebleed, I must be overworked.”
Chapter wiped my nose once with the back of his cuff.
“Bloody…… bloody!”
He left a little shout, and then he was gone.
Shake.
It’s his ridiculous blood phobia.
The workers were perplexed.
“Heck, I fainted……!”
“Oh, my God, I’m pressed for time and this…….”
“Hey, wake up!”
“Shit, what am I going to do, slap him?”
“I’ll try anything!”
“Move over, let me slap you! Sorry, boss. Oops, no. Formation.”
Iron, iron, iron, iron, iron……!
* * *
Haze of the White Screening.
A hundred or so martial artists, each with a sword in hand, were busy practicing sword techniques under the guidance of the brothers Gu Yangtian, Gu Yangzi, and Gu Yangyin.
There was a sense of urgency here, not unlike in the workshop.
It was a no-brainer.
The return of Munju Chulleuhyeon was today.
The Mundos were repeating the white azirang-like sword chi over and over again on their extending blades.
By the way.
Everyone’s faces were a little less than cheerful.
There’s a reason for that.
The blade emitted a pure white sword energy, but it hadn’t been active for two days.
Instability of agglomerations.
In other words, the initial demonstration of sword qi unleashing means to draw it out in a straight line, like a real blade, but in different forms, so that the full realization is not achieved.
The energy of most of the Mundos seemed to be spreading around like little fans.
The phenomenon of courtesy is a sign that you are losing a significant amount of energy to unleash your sword qi.
This means that the energy on the blade is leaking out instead of being completely cohesive.
Seeing this, Gu Yangtian, Gu Yangzi, and Gu Yangyin chewed their lips anxiously.
-Isn’t five days of sword discharge training enough?
The words left behind by the iron trail earlier were actually threats disguised as orders.
Sword wind Ejection education As the time goes by Five days After a long time success pond If you do it Whole body tweak Ten thousand In the company To suffer Will be That is , again And then When I die In the pit just Ask Throw away That is … … .
Mundos are no exception to the rule.
“This is crazy!”
“Phew, I don’t even have time…….”
“This looks like it should be ……, but it’s not.”
“I mean.”
“When I barely gather it up and let it out, it is immediately scattered like a ripple.”
“I have to make it work.”
“Yeah, my teeth are chattering just thinking about twisting my whole body!”
“Yeah, and we could end up in the ground together.”
“Ugh…… is terrible.”
“Shh, shh, I don’t even have time to tease you right now.”
After a moment’s grumbling, the Mundos regained their breathing and focused their attention on unleashing their sword qi.
Not really.
The white aura that Mundo emitted through his blade swayed from side to side before straightening up.
“Ah! That’s it!”
Mundo’s exclamation of delight drew everyone’s attention to Gryo.
Success.
The sword qi that everyone had been envisioning in their minds had finally appeared through the hands of Han Mundo.
It’s obvious at first glance.
The fact that it is a classic sword qi in the early stages of eruption that has straightened out the qi and minimized its losses.
The three Gu Yang brothers were excited.
“See! It can be done; come, all of you, try it with greater zeal in your hearts, for glory lies at the end of the road for those who have a passion like an active volcano!”
“First effort, then effort, then effort, then effort! Nothing in this world can beat true effort! Try, try, try!”
“Those who have grit are bound to succeed, and those who have failed so far have done so because they lack grit! What is the essence of passion and hard work? Grit! Let us all become true swordsmen of grit!”
The Mundos look like they want to cover their ears.
The sun has now tilted a bit more.
The grub slowly descends.
This increased the tension and impatience of the Mundo team.
One.
Whether it was passion, hard work, or grit, one by one, people began to appear who were able to enter the first level of sword qi cultivation.
“Oh my god…… did it!”
“Oh, me too!”
“Ha-ha-ha! See, this is how it works, right?”
“Hey…… this works!”
Shouts of joy from the mundos who finally succeeded.
Cheers, loud and soft, ensue.
Gu Yangtian, Gu Yangzi, and Gu Yangyin clenched their fists.
“Just a little more, just a little more!
Suddenly, a series of loud blasts sounded in the distance beyond the White Gate gates.
Doo-doo-doo-doo…… Doo-doo-doo-doo……
It was the sound of Xin Feng’s hooves that shook the earth.
At the same time, the three Gu Yang brothers’ gruff faces turned as white as a sheet.
“No!
The three of them were surprised and argued.
“Uh, come on!”
“Quick, quick, quick!”
“Hurry up!”
Half the people hadn’t made it yet, so it was a struggle.
The sound of the new wind’s hooves drew nearer.
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-!
Gu Yangtian, Gu Yangzi, and Gu Yangyin anxiously clasped their hands together.
Oh, please……!
The eyes that screamed it.
It’s just as frustrating to have a door you’re trying nonstop.
Soon, the sound of the hooves of a horse in a new wind was replaced by a loud bang.
Next, we see a large shadow looming high above the main entrance.
It was a gust of wind that kicked up off the ground.
huiui profit
A gust of wind blew through the air, sending it crashing down into the smoke screen.
Shoo shoo, shoo shoo, shoo shoo……
The white sword qi shot straight out, unwavering, over the blades of the sluggish Mundos.
The sound of the hooves of the new style horses that had driven the tension was the miracle of the completion of the training.
Voila!
As soon as Xin Feng landed on the floor of the training grounds, the three Guyang brothers greeted him.
“Welcome, my lord!”
The entire Gilsera Mundo stood in rows and columns, all with polite manners.
Chulhuen released the reins from his hands and asked expressionlessly.
“Success?”
Gu Yangchuan then spoke up and replied.
“Yes. It was a close call, but each and every one of us realized the first move of the sword qi release.”
Ik-Hwan stomped the ground and smiled.
“Well done, well done. I’m happy for you.”
Gyomukgak sits next to him, tilting his head slightly and smiling wryly.
Just then, an iron curtain descended, and he spoke in an impassive voice.
“If I continue to practice like this for five days a week, I’ll be able to perform fish sword techniques in a couple of months. Isn’t that right?”
We all cringe at the absurdity of it all.
Ugh, ersatz swordsmanship!
I haven’t even mastered my own herbivores yet!
It’s enough to make me sick to my stomach that I’ve only been able to do it for five days, but what……!
Gu Yangtian asked curiously.
“How did things go on the angel side?”
“Yes, it’s cleaned up.”
Chuliuhyeon’s brief answer is followed by questions from Gu Yangji and Gu Yangin.
“My lord, why was that robe torn off?”
“I also see some light blood at the corner of your mouth……?”
“Fighting with Ammyung Jeon. Well, it’s over. I killed it today.”
The unexpected sound startled both the Gyudus and the Mundos.
What?
Oh, did you mean ……?
Honorary Oumujeon, the great powerhouse of…… the world, has been able to bring down the dreaded list of……?
The iron currents didn’t seem to faze him.
“Where are the workers?”
“Oh, yeah. There’s a workshop over there…….”
Before anyone could answer, the eleven vials of laborers crossed the stage and stood beside him.
“I’m here to see you.”
Chulryuhyun’s jaw twitched in response to the lioness’s stern greeting.
“Did you create it?”
“Yes, we’ve finished all six of the large bathtubs.”
“Then go fill it up with water.”
“I see.”
The troupe shook their heads as the lionesses and others sailed off into the distance again.
“My lord, why did you tell me to build a bathtub?”
“Take a group bath.”
“Ah…….”
“Wash with gongcheng stone milk and you will be well.”
At the same time as Chul Ryu Hyeon spoke, everyone, including Gyomukguk, looked stunned.
It’s inevitable.
It was the ultimate elixir, with only a few drops produced every few decades.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 101 (101/552)