And then about an instant passed.

The handless villain who was crushed fell limply.

Gyeon Po-hee wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

After finishing work, Gyeon Po-hee’s face was shining and shining.

Gyeon Po-hee’s expression was as bright as ever as she took the name plate of what had been her private residence until just a moment ago and put it in her arms.

He was always smiling with a bright smile.

Gyeon Po-hee hugged Cheong and walked straight down the hallway again.

“Thanks to you, it’s been a while since I ate my friend. ah! this! Did I introduce myself? My name is Gyeonpohee. “Samae.”

“Oh. “I am not your sister-in-law.”

“… … ? “Isn’t Samae Seomuncheong?”

“Is this Seomuncheong?”

“But it’s not Samae…” … ?”

“Why am I becoming your sister…?” … ?”

The two looked at each other blankly.

Cheong thought of something else.

-149. What was 150 years old has become 140 years old?

But that doesn’t mean my good karma hasn’t increased.

Is it because I killed half of it and he finished it?

If you think about it, even evil people can accumulate good karma by being evil.

But does that make a bad person a good person?

If you did something bad, wouldn’t you need heavenly punishment anyway?

But then again, he’s not a bad kid.

No, I’m not a bad person, but do I suck at evil people?

It was a difficult problem.

Can evil deeds be replaced with good deeds?

So, aren’t there some evil people who should be treated like non-humans, even if they have accumulated good karma?

But how do I know that?

So Cheong stopped thinking.

Anyway, there are plenty of visible villains.

There was no need to worry about washed-up villains.

“I heard that Samae entered the Palace of Hwanhee yesterday, right?”

Cheong made a straight face and took the playfulness out of his tone.

“What are you talking about? Who is our master and has he registered with the demonic religion? “You sound like you’re going to be in big trouble.”

“Master Samae? “Who are you?”

“Mr. Seomun is a person who writes numbers and lines.”

“… … ? “Was there an old man like that in this palace?”

Cheong was dumbfounded.

Then, is Master here at the priestess’ gate?

“Of course not. “You call that a horse?”

“… … ?”

Gyeon Po-hee had an expression that he did not understand at all.

But Cheong roughly understood.

Didn’t that supreme appealer do that?

Please take Seomuncheong to the Palace of Hwanhee and treat him generously with various martial arts and elixirs.

There was no doubt that the expressionless and stupid little bastard did not understand the meaning and created this division.

Well then, I’ll have to adjust the rhythm first.

First of all, I need to get martial arts and elixirs.

“good night. Little things. “Let’s give it a try, okay?”

“Is that so!? Samae Seo. “You can call me Sister-in-law.”

no! How dare you go to someone else’s castle!

Is there an ignorant bitch in the world who doesn’t even know Seomun!?

Wen Qing was astonished by his ignorance.

I’ve been thinking about it, isn’t the kid a little lacking?

Still, the kid is kind… … No guidance.

It’s not enough, but the kid is bad too?

The Blue House drastically lowered its evaluation of Gyeon Po-hee.

Sister-in-law, you suit my pedestal better than your sister-in-law.

Cheong decided to roughly consider it as Pedestal No. 2.

But where did Grandpa No. 1 go?

There were a lot of things to ask.

—-

In fact, Qing could not understand the reason for rejecting Ma Gong.

The teacher said that all magic techniques basically bring about an evil mentality.

Even though it is a cruel martial art in the world, there is a type that remains as a season used by righteous factions, and another reason is that even though it is not very cruel, it is considered a magical skill.

However, Cheong, who has already mastered several magic forces under Sosu Magick, who is considered the best in the industry, feels, well.

It is true that it is a minor magic tool and that black meat magic is exceptionally good.

It was also true that when I saw a wicked person, I naturally felt like tearing through their flesh with my fingers, hitting them with long blows, bursting their flesh, and squeezing their bones to crush them, rather than killing them cleanly.

But even if that weren’t the case, isn’t cutting down villains a fun and good hobby?

I’m going to kill it anyway, so why not play around with it?

It will be fun, but even the wicked will deeply regret their sins.

But what if you have an evil mentality?

Where on earth does it become evil, Won?

In fact, in terms of side effects, the orthodox method of Taoism, Girl Hwanhee Gong, was much more serious.

If you feel too good, something big will happen.

It was a shame because there was a suitable stand supporting Cheong. If it had been a real fight, he would have suddenly rolled on the floor while fighting.

I guess I’ll get used to it though.

Cheong recalled that moment.

Hehe, it was good… … .

Cheong smiled with a strange expression without realizing it and then suddenly came to his senses.

The problem was the control of Girl Hwanhee.

Why on earth does this become automatic training?

Even now, I can’t handle it, but I have increased my power by moving around on my own at every moment, whether I’m standing, sleeping, eating, or being held by someone else.

Even the bicycle maker, who had been quiet, was in an uproar.

To be precise, the magician of Jajeon left the Danjeon first and ran through the blood path, and the girl of Hwanhee followed behind.

Thanks to this, the two mind techniques were automatically raising my training level significantly.

Originally, Naegongsimbeop was a method of absorbing and refining true energy.

By accumulating bets according to the precepts of the law of mind, I was able to fill the danjeon infinitely as long as my lifespan allowed.

Form the danjeon and semaek with the basic ball.

Once he became a formal disciple, he was taught the developed mind techniques and raised with true energy.

Once a disciple reached a certain level or became a named disciple of an elder, only then would he learn the secret, advanced mental techniques that the sect had kept.

Then, the true energy cultivated by low-level mental techniques will naturally be unified into that of high-level mental techniques.

Or, it is not absorption, but coexistence, and different true energies flow separately without colliding.

But it wasn’t Cheong.

It was a strange mixture of status window and martial arts.

By using the true energy, I filled my training points and my achievements increased.

Each time you go up one level, the abilities for each martial art increase, and in the case of mental techniques, the maximum resistance also increases.

When we reached Daeseong, we climbed significantly and that was the end of it.

Cheong also knew that I was different, so I started shaking every time I looked at the status window.

It’s as if they’re saying that you’re nothing more than a foreign object in this world.

anyway.

Girl Hwanhee-gong was not a suction-gong.

It was a method of purifying the true energy of another person that had entered the body after absorption into one.

Certainly, it could be said to be an authentic Taoist magic.

If we were to personify Jinki, this would be the situation.

In Hwanhee Jin-ki’s opinion, the Jin-gi of other Taoist schools were good friends who lived in the same Danjeon and became close friends.

However, it was not a bicycle machine.

We must purify that evil spirit that cannot be humbled and make it very good.

It was a bicycle horse that was already in a sad situation and faced an existential crisis.

The Jajeonmagi kicked off the Danjeon and ran away.

Hwanheejingi followed behind.

Wolnyeojingi encouraged this by clapping.

Wolnyeojin-gi is a fierce separatist, so if Jajeonmagi thinks Jajeonmagi is dangerous, he secretly separates the two.

However, because his roots were Taoist, he did not bother to stop the bullying of one family member, Hwanheejingi.

The result was automatic training.

Of course, the reason why Cheong does this is unknown.

But the sense of crisis was real.

Anything in excess could become a problem.

Except for my strength.

It felt good to that extent.

It was a big problem if I became unable to control my body.

This was the only side effect given to me by Hwan Hee-gong, a girl with only one sex.

It’s not a joke if your achievement increases even more, but you end up fainting every time you get hit.

So Cheong thought.

Because there is a martial arts skill that makes you sensitive.

I wonder if there are martial arts that become insensitive.

Fortunately, I had someone to ask.

It was Pedestal No. 1, the cursing old man who came to have lunch.

But why does this old man like me?

I have a lot of bad karma, so I feel burdened.

“Grandpa, are there martial arts that make people a little insensitive?”

“It has to be there.”

“Oh. There is absolutely nothing. So, what is it?”

“Tsk. Don’t you know that if you learn something like that, you will end up being rude and unhuman? “You’re only interested in the really bad things, you mean bitch.”

“Who asked that? So what is it?”

“It’s okay for a bitch to worry.”

“Who comforted you by worrying? Director Nam.”

“Tsk. “Isn’t that usually the case with the Ice Ball series?”

“Binggong?”

“Ignorant bitch.”

“madam. Yes, I am ignorant. So, why are you talking so much when you ask the old man to give you some money?”

“Tsk.”

Choi Lyon clicked his tongue but explained the teachings.

There was a type of martial arts that simply interpreted the principles of yin and yang purely.

Yin is cold. Yang is hot.

So, Ice Ball uses a freezing attack.

There was a fire ball that used a fire attribute attack.

Of course, the efficiency was at a very pathetic level.

If ice balls and fire balls were strong, all midfielders would have decided their future based on either fire or ice attributes.

Still, the fireball is much better.

Comparing the two, the difference in efficiency between the ice ball and the fire ball was at a level that made the fire ball feel sorry for daring to be compared to the ice ball.

If it’s hot, it’ll burn you in an instant, but if it’s cold, you can say ‘Oh, it’s cold’ and take your hand away.

Why are the ice fields of the North Sea Ice Palace stuck in that cold ground?

The ice ball was only useful in the North Sea.

It was a land where the weather was already extremely cold.

You have to make it colder during cold times to see any effect.

So, even if an ice palace expert happened to come down to the midfield, it was like a lively ice club.

Still, I don’t feel bad about the treatment because it saves the expensive saltpeter used to make ice.

Cheong’s eyes lit up at this point.

“oh. So if you learn that, you can also enjoy refreshing Yongjeong tea?”

“conflict!!! Cool Yongjeong tea? What on earth is this crazy thing? “Have you gone completely crazy?”

“No, I could drive a cool dragon truck.”

“Hey… … . please. Come to your senses. Stop it. Huh? This allotment fee was all wrong. huh?”

It was as if Choi Lyon was looking at the most pitiful creature in the world.

hmm. Is it that much?

no. why?

Why on earth don’t these uncivilized old Jangwes understand the joy of cold tea?

There was also iced tea in the midfield.

However, there were only sweet teas made with squeezed and boiled fruit, or grain teas made with ingredients such as barley, rice, and corn.

However, fructose tea and grain tea only had tea in their names and were treated as just drinks.

Real tea was strictly defined as only those made by steaming, roasting, or drying tea leaves and infusing them in moderately hot water.

“I’m fine. Aside from the white sound, what is the strongest among the ice balls?”

“That’s right, it’s the Bing Baek Shin-gong.”

Choi Lyon said without hesitation.

In fact, there was no one who didn’t know about it, even if it was a drone.

“Bingbaekshingong?”

“No, even a seven-year-old knows something, very much.”

“Stop calling me ignorant. I can’t stand it anymore. “It’s going to be a huge blow.”

Cheong said so and opened his martial arts spear.

Bingbaekshinjang, Bingbaekshingong, Bingbaeksingeom.

Three purple martial arts rose to the top.

This was the disadvantage of purple martial arts.

If you want to separate it into several pieces and get them separately, there is no way to exchange them for good karma.

But if it’s just Bing Baek Shin-gong, hmm… … .

But isn’t it a bit of a waste?

According to the description of Pedestal No. 1, only the border is purple and all it does is add a refrigerator function.

But this is an emergency.

I have to do something about the side effects of Girl Hwan Hee-gong… … .

It was a time when Cheong was thinking.

“Why, you bitch. “I suddenly want to learn ice ball?”

“Why, do you know any ice ball?”

“Seolga learned the ice water lama technique.”

What, are you a magician again?

Cheong looked at the military window that had not yet been closed.

Bingcheonsuramagong. It was just a red border.

The name is the world’s greatest demon, but it’s only red?

My level is falling… … .

Well, that’s not the problem now.

“If I learn that, will my senses become dull?”

“It’s not at the dull level. under. done. Oh my gosh, you bitch. It looks like it’s either a person or a piece of wood. “It’s not called a magician for nothing.”

Then it’s perfect!

Besides, since you have learned magic, of course you are a magician, right?

Cheong asked, his eyes shining.

“So, where does that guy named Seolga live?”