Chapter 139 Legendary Bodies

A transparent ripple appeared in Nan Gongxunlin’s jet-black eyes, as if in surprise.
I was shocked by what Chul Ryuhon just said.
“You’ve already restored the Bourne family’s practiced swordsmanship……?
Standing next to him, Jeon Hyeon was also very surprised.
“No…… what, are you serious about that?
Their stunned gazes linger on the expressionless face of the Iron Ripple.
I can’t even read your eyes.
What’s hype and what’s not…….
Soon afterward, the electricity sent a sneaky note.
<Hey, Hunlin. I hate to say it, but…… that iron gate guy, his body has recovered and is normal, but his mind hasn't yet recovered and is not normal?

Namgung Hunlin had mixed feelings.
I’ve never heard anyone talk about rebuilding my family name like it’s no big deal.
And…… the confidence he has in himself, the way he boldly proclaims that anyone under him can become a martial arts powerhouse.
<You don't expect him to know the ins and outs of your family's practiced swordsmanship, do you?
When Zhen Heng once again expressed his doubts with his whole mouth, Namgung Heonlin seemed to inwardly agree.
Hagiography.
It's a statement that doesn't make a lot of sense.
Is the rumor of Chulryuhyeon's acquisition of the Iron Ryuhyeon connected to Namgungsegae?
So, is it possible that they are related to the same ancestor?
No.
This is absurd.
If such a thing existed, I'm sure my dad would have given me a little scolding in the first place.
Then.
After giving him a puzzled glare, Chulryuhon shrugs and continues.
"Believe it or not, it's your mind."
Namgung Heonlin quickly organized his thoughts.
Joo Yoo-gang, who has a reputation for being a stickler for detail, joins forces with the gang to take down the Angel Room.
Let's just trust it.
If there was something abnormal about Chul Ryu Hyeon, why would Joo Yoo Kang go ahead with the joint plan?
Yes and no.
Never.
The same goes for Namgung Sang-lin, who became a guest of honor at the White House checkpoint, and he must have decided and acted as he did because he had some certainty.
Namgung Heonlin's face straightened, and a thin smile appeared on his face.
"Hmph, Iron Gate Master. To be honest, I have a hard time believing all that you just told me, but if…… has chosen to become a meal at the White Gate, I'm sure there's a reason for it, and…… appreciates the offer, but I'm afraid this isn't the right time for me with my current duties, so I'll have to stop by some other time and see your growth with my own two eyes."
"As you wish."
"By the way, did your brother ever tell you why he suddenly left the jubanga?"
"I don't know."
"Yes?"
"I'm busy too, I just ran into you briefly on the way here."
"Ah…… then you must have just left there and were on your way to the White House checkpoint."
"Yes, with a flower for butterflies."
"Yes?"
"Yeah, something like that."
The flower that finds butterflies is the sea kite.
Shaking his head, Nan Gongxunlin didn't bother to ask, and resumed speaking.
"Hmm…… I see, but I have a vague idea of what caused my brother to leave."
"Eyeball."
"Oh, I see, you've heard about Brother Jubanga……."
"When I first met you, you told me that you promised me that if I succeeded in one mission, you would give me some of the money I needed to become independent."
Hearing Chu Liuhui's words, Nan Gongxunlin's eyes darkened.
"Now it's clear why my brother ran away from there…… Auntie and Gosook's promises can't be trusted."
"You have to show something to earn someone's trust. I'm no exception."
That early iron currents whistled.
Immediately after.
Boom!
A loud pounding on the ground was followed by the sound of horses' hooves, one after the other.
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-!
To the astonishment of Nan Gongxunlin and Zhen Heng, Xin Feng soon appeared in the distance with a gust of wind.
Quack-quack-quack-!
Digging deep into the dirt, Xinfeng paused, letting out a couple of short, white snorts and breaths.
Meanwhile, Namgung Heonlin and Jeon Hyeon looked at the scene with a mixture of embarrassment and wonder.
No, what does he mean?
The rippling muscles immediately caught my eye.
The fine lines along his body and the thick tendons that sprouted like worms…… are like those of a cilantro that has been honed to the extreme.
Then, a stepping iron trail muttered.
"It'll be good enough to taste."
He rummaged through the pack on the back of Xin Feng's saddle and pulled out something.
"Here you go."
It flashed over the pupils of Nan Gongxunlin and Zhen Hui, who took it in awe.
"Hmm? Not ginseng…… or a special wild ginseng?
"This must have been there for decades.
That's when Chul Ryuhon said.
"It's white ginseng."
At the same time, both of their complexions turned pale.
'Pear, Korean white ginseng……!
It's the ultimate elixir that no amount of money can buy.
"Huh, Chu, Iron Gate Master, are you really a white ginseng?"
At Nan Gongxunlin's surprised question, Chu Liuhui nodded once before replying.
"Should I hit the road right away?"
"What? Ah…… Not necessarily, I've been delayed by an enemy, but I'm still on my way to my final destination……."
"Where are we going?"
He exchanged a quick glance with the man beside him, then lowered his voice.
"This is ……."
"It can be pretty dangerous there, so this will help you a lot. Take it right away. White ginseng is best eaten raw."
"……!"
"What are you doing?"
"Haona, this is too good to eat……."
"Suspicious?"
"Well, not really, but it was so abrupt that……."
"What, you're afraid it'll take time? Don't worry. With my help, it'll be done in a blink. Regardless of my attributes."
"……!"
"Come on, I'm busy too."
Nan Gongxun Lin and Zhen Heng hesitated for a moment, but then, with a look of determination on their faces, they began to chew and swallow the Hundred Year Ginseng.
Blah, blah, blah-.
Then the two of them ate the white ginseng without leaving a single root.
"Ungi Breakfast."
Ironcloud points to the floor next to him with a jerk of his chin.
They exchanged a look of disbelief, then went to the floor next to each other and sat down in a pseudo-recliner.
Let a little time pass.
ss…… ss…… ss…… ss…… ss……
A faint soundtrack danced around the two newcomers as they closed their eyes and ate a cloud breakfast.
Right then.
"Lol.
Nangong Xunlin and Zhen Heng could sense the hot aura within the Qi Sea Blood swirling like a great wave.
The new pores melted into the old ones.
One.
The rapidly fluctuating energy caused the qi to expand slightly, searing pain radiating from it.
"That's it.
I muttered to myself, and the iron streamer shot out a soft gust of wind.
Tatatak, tatatak-.
The sound of wind-like energy hitting the various acupuncture points of the Southern Palace.
Afterward, Chu Liuhui shot a blast of wind at Zhen Heng next to him, then turned around with a nonchalant expression.
As if the job is done.
To their surprise, Nan Gongxunlin and Zhen Heng felt the painful Qi Qi blood instantly calm down.
When they opened their eyes a moment later, they had a look of disbelief on their faces.
That's more than a decade's worth of work added in a single stroke.
What's even more amazing is that it didn't even take a fraction of the time.
"Fast?"
At Chu Liuhui's question, Namgung Heonlin quickly cleared his throat and stood up.
"Lord Iron Gate, this is truly incredible! Even though the Hundred Year Ginseng is a rare elixir, its effects are manifested so quickly…… is it the effect of that Tatong method earlier?"
He jumps to his feet and looks at me in bewilderment.
May the iron currents behind you lead you to a path of no consequence.
"That stroke you just performed is an advancement in the Heavenly Sword Realm. It looks simple, but it's not for the faint-hearted, as it involves a few bloodletting points that can kill you if you mess up."
Namgung Heonlin and Zhenhui were immediately stunned.
"Hmph, it's called the Heavenly Sword Zone……?
Long ago, the most powerful man in the Martial Empire, renowned for his unrivaled swordsmanship and medicine, and the master who nurtured the great Wireless East.
"Chu, if you're the Heavenly Swordzone, you know that old story about the decapitated head keeping the dead alive for days……?"
"That's right."
"Heh……."
"My mind contains all of the medical skill and knowledge of the Heavenly Sword Master. Even the Elder of the Bone Gate, who couldn't even move, was cured thanks to him."
"Three, my goodness…… is that an accomplishment related to courtesy?"
"Okay. Do you have your stationery with you? Give it to me if you do."
"What? Oh, yeah."
Namgung Heonlin rummaged through my luggage on the floor and pulled out a small quill and a notice.
Shhh, shhh, shhh……
Liu Heng scribbled something at length on the paper, then handed it back to Nan Gung Heonlin and advised him.
"Read it on the way."
"Oh, what is this?"
"Useful information."
"Yes?"
"You'll know when you read it."
"Okay. I don't know how to express my gratitude, by the way."
"As Hunlin said, I don't know how to repay you for this…… Iron Gate Lord, please be patient. After this mission is successfully completed, I will be sure to visit the White Gate to pay you a visit."
"Well, that's up to you."
With those words, Chu Liuhui glanced at Pifeng's body.
"Even if that guy shows up again, if we both pass, we'll be on equal footing."
"Yes, iron gatekeeper, thank you!"
At that moment, Namgung Heonlin and Zhen Heng took the initiative and answered.
Flick.
Before he knew it, he was in the saddle and gripping the reins lightly.
"Let's go."
At that moment, Namgung Heonlin spoke up.
"Oh, wait a minute, Mr. Iron Gate, do you have another…… hundred-year ginseng?"
"It's in the bag."
"Wow…… That's amazing, that's all bamboo…… Um, no offense, but I actually have a favor to ask……."
"I know what it is."
"Yes?"
"If you have extra, I'm asking you to take your brother's share."
"Ah…… yes. I know, I know, I'm sorry to say that on a topic that's been beaten to death…… but you definitely need the elixir."
"Sanglin has a hidden talent."
"That's right."
Namgung Heonlin soon switched to the whole note and taught him the secret.

Soon after, an iron streamer asks in the preamble.
<what?

As soon as Nangong Heonlin finished, Chu Liuhui chuckled inwardly.
The Kupum Mugol is a rare body in the human race that is blessed by the heavens to display such tremendous qualities.
“Hoo, that’s interesting.
Well, it’s bound to be fun…… because in the last 1,000 years, there have only been three martial artists who’ve had a goofy mugol.
One of them is none other than Sword Lord, who is considered one of the most powerful men in the history of the martial arts, along with the Heavenly Horse, the Four Emperors, the Wireless, and the Blood God.
I never thought Namgung Sanglin was the owner of Gupum Mugol.
Chul has already begun to formulate a series of plans in his head for his growth.
“I’m going to turn you into a superhuman on par with the Swordsman of old.
There is no formula for unlocking the latent power of the Kishil Kupummugol.
Yes, there is no right answer.
One is fine.
Because I know it all.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 140 (140 of 552)