I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch
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Cheong then focused on the exchange window again.

For now, let’s just train him efficiently and put the rest on hold.

Later, when I feel like it, I’ll raise it little by little and use it like a purification spell.

After completing the exchange of 2,000 points, Cheong was very impressed when he called up the next exchange window.

“Why three thousand points… … ”

If it’s two thousand points, isn’t it two thousand five hundred points?

Why is there 3,000 points?

I may mutter this out of resentment, but in fact, based on numerous experiences, isn’t it common sense that this type of exchange gradually consumes more resources?

This also meant that from now on, instead of five hundred points, one thousand points would be exchanged.

It was even more scary because I didn’t know whether it would be 1,500 or 2,000 points later, and I was even more scared because I didn’t know how many points I could exchange for 1,000 points.

If I had known this would happen, I would have postponed the station repairs.

But regret was always already too late.

If Yeokgeun Washer knew, ‘What will the lord do with what he has already learned? Since this Buddha has already settled in the Danjeon, it is not a victory for Hinayana.’ He must have given them the teaching of not giving up on others.

I thought there were two free martial arts left, but in fact there was only one.

Expected future income also fell by less than half.

Cheong sighed and put the exchange window away.

I decided that I should secretly ask Master later and make a decision.

Then, he brought in Mugongchang and raised Yeokgeunse Sugyeong to the level of yukseong.

Cheong glared at Mu Gongchang for a long time.

Then, as he focused his gaze on a single point, the bar grew and the numbers changed until it reached the twelve stars.

Sosu magic. Daesung.

Apparently, when you reach Daeseong, you reach the Diamond Buddha statue below your elbows.

I can’t even sense the climax.

Because there must be more means to deal with the strong forces.

Plus, I have a grandpa to help me with the performance test.

Above all, stop the river with your bare hands?

Isn’t it so cool?

After roughly estimating his remaining training points, Cheong raised one purple martial arts skill to twelve stars.

Tathagata God, Daeseong.

If you think about it, even if your hand taste is Yeongmaengtang, there is no other martial art that was as helpful as Tathagata Kidney.

Cheong took a look at the parasite-like new herbivores that had burrowed into his brain.

It was an amazing sight, swinging the Sosu Demon Gong with his right hand and the Tathagata God with his left.

If someone saw it, they would rub their eyes and check again, thinking, ‘Even with my open eyes, I see something in vain. I have vision but I don’t. What’s the use?’ It was a sight worth lamenting.

Moreover, freely performing completely different martial arts with the left and right hands separately is a wonderful art in itself.

In fact, it was a difficult technology that was only made possible by world-class new artists or the development of top-tier combat.

However, Cheong did not learn and train martial arts from the beginning.

It was just a way to bring out a certain movement that was embedded in the brain, so what does right or left hand have to do with it?

In many ways, it was like eating raw food.

Or um. How about learning some kicks?

He holds a sword in one hand, tears with the other hand, fires a long pole, and even kicks when necessary.

Cheong thought it was a good idea.

However, when I actually searched for a way out with the martial spear, there was no purple at all, only one golden one, and there were not even a few red borders.

what? Are each method underdeveloped?

Was it early access?

Since Cheong could not contain his curiosity, Choi Lyon clicked his tongue and answered.

“The feet are basically the beginning of all martial arts. Whether you extend a spear or a fist, the feet go out first and support the body to gain strength, so aren’t almost all martial arts used with the feet? So, you have to learn the expulsion method, but you can’t use it together like the left hand’s decision or the karate method. You can just learn it as a single targeting method and that’s it.”

“ah. Then, the martial arts called Musang-gak… … .”

“Isn’t Musanggak a festival of Shaolin? Since they are fundamentally attacking and attacking, they at least made a few ingenious moves.”

“oh. Shaolin.”

“However, it would be good for women to learn at least one thing. Originally, the female skeleton had an advantage in each technique, and if used as a gentleman’s awareness, it would be very difficult to deal with. “If you ask your teacher, he will tell you at least one thing.”

Gunjagak is not a separate martial art, but simply refers to a martial art performed by a woman wearing a skirt.

Its power is doubled because the shape of the legs can be hidden under the skirt.

In some ways, it’s almost like a dirty trick, but who can say anything about a woman wearing a skirt?

As long as a man doesn’t wear a skirt because he wants to have fun, there won’t be a problem.

However, the act of fighting while wearing a skirt is uncomfortable and it is a disadvantageous situation as it gets entangled and interferes with walking techniques, so it is not something that should be targeted and trained.

This was the reason why female warriors liked to wear ugly skirts with open sides.

Thus, all mysteries were solved.

Each law was trash!

If the Shaolin monks had known, they would have nodded their heads with crumpled faces and concluded.

It’s not that it can’t be said that the Hangma Yeonhwansintoi was an excellent season because it was Musangkak, but it was true that it was better to learn other new techniques.

“Well, Grandpa, if I were to learn just one martial art, what do you think I should learn?”

“Well, that’s fine. “My concern is that it would be good if you learned your own merits.”

“Are you a gentleman?”

“Don’t you have special supernormal abilities that allow you to manipulate various magical powers?”

“uh? Did you know?”

“Then he doesn’t know either.”

Choi Lyon snorted.

Choi Lyon dispersed the magic attacks and gained more valuable magic attacks, so he ultimately benefited greatly, but he ended up breaking all the enemy attacks.

However, Cheong took it well and learned it, thinking that there must be a way to use it without conflict since he handles various colors of magic.

However, since I couldn’t see the purple energy of the bicycle master, I thought he was worried about people’s eyes.

“Jashingong and Jajeonmagi are similar to the naked eye, so you can’t tell them apart, so if you learn them, you won’t be able to use them without worrying about others.”

However, Choi Lyon had a misunderstanding.

It’s not that Cheong doesn’t use his bicycle machine, he just can’t use it.

Jajeonmagong is originally a martial art that must rise up at will and appear in the form of a thunderbolt according to the owner’s emotions.

However, in reality, he was busy running away from sleep and being chased by the girl Hwanhee, so he was just continuing his sad run with the other magicians without anything to do.

The magicians made a cute plan to fight against Hwanheejinki by increasing their energy through automatic training, but they were frustrated by one Buddha and fell apart with two Buddhas.

Anyway, Cheong, who didn’t really care about the bicycle, wanted a different answer.

“Other than the Naegongsimbeop?”

“When it comes to swordsmanship, isn’t Taegeukhye sword the best? “The way I have it is in line with the principles of the world, so it will help me achieve my goals.”

“and. Taegeuk!”

Jashingong, Taegeukhyegeom.

Cheong glanced at them and found that they were both magical weapons with bright purple edges.

When I think about it, I was too negligent in swordsmanship.

The Wolnyeo Sword Technique that achieved great success was in fact not the Wolnyeo Sword Technique but the Wolnyeo Sword Technique!

Shinnyeogeomgyeol has an exciting taste, but it is blue.

Seomun Surin evaluated that it was much better to practice Wolnyeo Swordsmanship, a rigidly formalized swordsmanship of the world, rather than a new swordsmanship, and just did sparring (nuclear bombing under the guise) diligently.

In the end, there is no single correct sword method.

Of course, by the standards of the Qing Dynasty, the only martial arts that were proper were those with a purple border and those that were considered unparalleled in the eyes of the world.

It has to be gold to be of some use.

Now that I think about it, it seems like there was a gold sword method registered?

Why weren’t you learning it?

Were there any side effects?

Cheong thought about it seriously, but couldn’t remember anything, so he made a quick decision.

The world’s ten greatest demons, the Hundred and Eight Sura Sword.

Nurture Achievement.

—-

Tang Nan-ah seemed to have realized that sleeping close to other people was quite difficult.

Seeing as we haven’t asked each other to sleep together since then.

then.

It’s a privilege only someone with a dull mind like me can do.

If you try it carelessly, it is a big mistake that could end up messing up your water rotation.

After spending several days training, the day of the final battle finally arrived.

A group of gang members arrogantly kicked down the front door of Dangata in the morning.

Of course, it was not a surprise attack, but they walked confidently along the main road and attacked, and the elites of the Four Heavenly Dang Family, who had heard the news in advance, rushed out to greet the enemy.

The fat guy in the center of the dogs, who looked exactly like Dong-tak, opened his mouth.

“Ha, they are like traitors in this world. How dare you all go out on your own as ordered by the Emperor, so how can you not lift your heavy buttocks and make this old man go out on your own? “How on earth does he have a heavy butt because he has sucked so much blood from so many people and put so much in his poop?”

Oh. It’s a bit strong from the start.

Cheong recalled Dantujuk’s words.

They’re coming to scratch you, so you shouldn’t hit them first.

Then Dantujuk responded politely.

“You mean going out? “I heard that he would definitely come, so didn’t I tell you to wait?”

“Tsk tsk. “Isn’t that what you mean?”

And then Doorsa clicked her tongue again.

“Even so, the attitude of those traitors is extremely disrespectful. I clearly told you to wait with the appearance of a sinner. Is this the appearance of a sinner?”

If you were a sinner, you had to let your hair down, wear linen clothes, and place your forearms and knees on the ground.

However, I am saying this because everyone is standing confidently on their own two feet.

But Dantujuk was still proud.

“What are you saying? I have not committed any crime under heaven, so how can I call myself a sinner for something like slander? “Isn’t it a sin against the Emperor for an innocent person to accuse the true culprit of a crime?”

“under. I mean, it’s a very clear water flow. good night. Well then, wouldn’t it be a good idea to find out now whether he was truly plotting treason or not? Hey, everyone, rush in and scrape it off without missing a single word.”

“ah. “That’s a bit troublesome.”

Dantujuk interrupted Doosa’s conversation.

“What? So are you admitting that you plotted treason? “It was proof that the evidence was in there!”

“That’s not it. In fact, last night, an evil wild cat ran into the warehouse and caused trouble, and as it happened, it ran around with a bag full of poison in its mouth, so Dangata was all over the place.”

It’s a ridiculous excuse to begin with.

If it were a poison warehouse, it would be the most dangerous thing to do, even among dogs, but it is absurd to say that a cat was in there.

Moreover, a cat running around with a poisonous pouch in its mouth is considered to be an invincible cat.

Even if an invincible cat actually existed and robbed a poison warehouse, if it were not an infinite pouch, how could it spread poison on this wide dangata and turn it into a limb?

Doorsa was also shocked, her nose was clogged, she was confused by the bullshit, and her words were cut off, so all she could do was open her mouth.

Cheong was impressed by this.

and! Judge!

It’s all the cat’s doing!

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