Group Training Supervision (1)

Evening Hours·

Mu Jin and the others were swinging their fists as they took their places in the arena.

What they were practicing was the first batch of the annuity that they had learned in training this morning.

It was the most basic introductory martial arts, but it was complicated for young children, so on the first day, they only taught me how to use a one-second internal attack.

Mujin speculated that it might be an additional herb meal a day from now on.

And thanks to the fact that he had only practiced the one-second meal repeatedly during the morning training, Mujin was now able to use it quite reliably.

When he got into his position and threw a punch, there was no doubt that the hole was bursting out.

Mujin's next door was also easily using the first candle of the annual.

For Mu Gung, who came from a samurai family and already had experience in dealing with internal affairs, the reincarnation ticket was not too difficult.

He threw his fist into the air for a moment, and then lowered his head as he looked at the two of them.

Noticing that Mu Qing had begun to dig into the tunnel by himself again, Mu Jin snuck up on him.

"What's not working?"

"Uh-huh... I think it's going to work one by one, but it's a little difficult to split the ball with your limbs..."

The last words were omitted, but I could see that he was muttering to himself, "I guess I can't do it."

"Everybody is like that... Look· Aren't there very few guys who are doing it right now? Except for those who are from the Samurai family or from the Sokkai, like the Mugung guy..."

Mu Jin said, gesturing to the other children around him.

In fact, they weren't the only ones in the theater now. This time, which was originally autonomous time, became autonomous "training" time thanks to the last incident.

You can train your body like early morning training, or you can hone your martial arts like morning training, but you had to train anyway. Under the watchful eye of the Great Disciples.

And among the inmates around him, there were only about ten of them who could properly use the one-second eclipse like Mujin and Mu Gong.

All of them were from the samurai family and had already dealt with internal warfare.

Even thirty of the seventy-year-old children had not yet mastered the art of the fire, let alone the use of the inner technique.

For nearly twenty days he had not yet felt the energy.

In other words, Mu Kyung, who thought he was ugly, was still in a state of being in the top ranks.

"He was going to be a blood warrior in the future, but if it's natural, it's natural..."

If only that timid personality would get better, I'd be able to fly around.

Mujin, who swallowed such regret inwardly, pointed to Mu Yul standing next to him this time.

"But you're better than Yule, aren't you? I said I could do each one."

Seeing the appearance of Mu Yul, who didn't know whether he was practicing martial arts or dancing, Mu Qing also smiled awkwardly.

It's funny, but if you laugh, you seem to be holding back the other person's anger.

"Anyway, sir, you're doing well, so you'll just need to practice a little more. I'm going to help that idiot..."

Mujin, who had moderately soothed Muqing, approached Mu Yul.

"Yule· What have you been doing before?"

"Oh! I can't remember the order in which I learned from Master Hyejeong's uncle earlier. Heh

"Hmmm· Can you tell me what you remember?"

"Mmmm Did you start with the first round and then go to the middle of the war?"

“··· It's a big deal in the middle of the year..."

"Oh yes! Heheh· Then he divided the qi and took the knight's blood and the canine blood on his left shoulder."

"It's right to paint..."

"Oh! Is that so?"

“····”

"Heheh... I'm confused..."

Seeing the sunny appearance, Mujin unconsciously raised his hands to wash his face dryly.

"The Buddha is too much."

He was very resourceful and slow, but he was so good at feeling qi that he felt it quite early.

Even if my head was ignorant, I was too ignorant.

'Mmmm· Do I need to keep my head as low as possible?'

After thinking about it for a while, Mujin decided to take a simple approach. I decided to use the same method I used to teach my body members as a trainer.

"Come on... Don't worry about the name of the blood for now, can you get this far?"

Mu Jin asked, pressing his hand against the Qi Hai Blood, which was the starting point of the Yan Ring Fist, and Mu Yul replied with a bright smile.

"Yes!"

"So how do you go from here to here?"

"You can do it!"

Mu Jin pointed his finger through the Qi Sea to Zhong Wan Guo, and Mu Yul replied confidently.

"Just try that..."

"Yes!"

“··· Okay?"

"Yes! I did it! Heh

"Then take a moment to take it off and don't worry about the name of the blood this time. After pulling up the inner air to that point again, I divided the qi and went to this place. You can send it to the blood in your shoulders and the blood in your chest."

Omitting the name of the blood sword, Mu Jin pressed his finger on each blood in order, and after a while, Mu Yul shook his head as if he understood.

"Wow! I've been confused about the name and location of the blood tree for a long time, but I think it's easy to do it this way!"

"That's a good thing. Oh, and if you get confused or forget, I'll ask you again. I'm going to forget about it again..."

"Mmmm! Yes? Did I say I'm going to send you here from here?"

“··· Nope· Don't go there, go this way..."

Mujin could clearly tell from the appearance of Mu Yul that he had forgotten in just a few seconds.

Why didn't the name Mu Yul appear in the novel?

* * *

About forty days have passed since Mujin began to learn how to use the inner attack of the Yan Ring Fist.

As Mu Jin expected, Huizheng and the disciples taught him how to use the next herb food one day at a time, but since it was a basic martial art, there were not many herbs, so the teaching was completed in only ten days.

Since then, each child has continued to train at their own pace, and another month has passed.

Not only Mu Jin and Mu Gong, but also Wu Qing and Mu Yul managed to master all ten herbs in the Yanhuan Realm.

And the number of children who had mastered all ten herbs of the seventy enrollees was only about thirty.

However, Mujin's most striking change was not that he had mastered all the ten herbs of the Yan Ring Realm.

Dawn training time as usual·

Instead of a barbell stick, he weaves several sacs and drapes them over his shoulders, and when Mujin is doing squats.

Wandering around watching the training of the inductees without thinking, Dharma Kang tilted his head.

"Why does Mu Jin's body seem to be a little stronger?"

Puzzled, he rubbed his eyes once and looked at Mu Jin again.

'Wait... How many sacs is Mu Jin holding right now?'

It was only then that he realized that he had not made a mistake, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

Building muscle through exercise doesn't change overnight. Like building a tower, your efforts accumulate day by day, and the results will gradually emerge one day.

And now, more than two months after Choi Kang-hyuk possessed Mujin·

At last, the results began to show.

Of course, it was only two months old. Originally, he didn't have the body he had when he was Choi Kang-hyuk, or the immensely muscular body.

But two months ago, Mujin's body, which had been just an ordinary neighborhood kid, was dotted with muscles that weren't big but clearly outlined.

The change was especially pronounced when compared to other children.

Mujin, who was the last of the inductees, was already starting to outpace the other monks.

‘··· Was it really true that Mujin said it?"

Mu Jin's statement that Shaolin's training methods are ignorant may be true.

An irreverent thought came to Fa Kang's mind that he should not have dared to think of as a Shaolin disciple.

* * *

Is Shaolin's training method wrong?

Caught up in such a topic, Dharma Kang pondered alone for several hours.

Because of his honest temper, he didn't dare to ask anyone about the topic that seemed to deny Shaolin, which can be said to be his roots.

And Hyunsheng, who was in charge of the party, could easily read the depth of the face of the Fa Kang.

"Dharma· You seem to have deep sorrow in your heart."

"Oh . . . I'm going to see you."

Dharma Kang, who was in a daze with a lot of thought, belatedly gave Hyunsung a half-heartedness. He didn't even notice that Hyunsung was approaching.

"People's worries are often insignificant when you take them out of the woods. So don't worry, just tell me. What is disturbing your heart so much?"

"That's it..."

For a moment, the Dharma River squirms uncharacteristically.

Seeing Hyunsung smiling benevolently, he made up his mind and told him about his worries.

The fact that he realized Mujin's change and the irreverent suspicion that Shaolin's training method was really wrong.

"Huh... How far has Mujin come in the intervening years?"

At the words of the Fa lecture, Hyunsung also burst out with a soft exclamation. I've been paying attention to it for a long time, but that's only because of Mujin's disposition and talent for martial arts. I wasn't even paying attention to her training methods. No, I didn't pay attention to it, but I thought it was a training that would corrupt my disposition and talents.

Therefore, Hyunsung felt that he needed to check with his own eyes whether what the Fa Kang said was really true.

"Can you bring Mu Jin back to the Tang Zhu Battle?"

"Mu Jinyi?"

"Yes. . . I don't think the answer to this problem will be solved by our own worries. Wouldn't it be better to see the child in question and talk to him in person?"

“··· Got it· Uncle Sam."

Dharma Kang once again bowed to Hyunsheng with one hand and moved towards the hall of the initiators.

Then, after staring at the back of the Dharma River for a while, Hyunsung suddenly turned to the hall with a face that seemed to have shifted his worries.

* * *

'Did I have an accident without my knowledge?'

The Dharma lecture that came suddenly, "The Master of the Tang is looking for you." It was a thought that came to my mind without knowing it.

But at least since he went to the Cotton Wall Training, he was proud to have been quiet.

As expected, Mu Yul and Mu Qing, who were training next to him, also shook their heads and said to Mu Jin.

"Mujin-ah, who else did you hit?"

"Mu Mu Priest · This time, I have to go and tell you that I was wrong. Okay?"

"Tsk· Did you have another accident?"

“····”

I wonder if I've already forgotten the grace that these people have nurtured and taught me, but I'm talking to them very beautifully.

"What do you do? The Lord is waiting for you, let's go."

“··· Yes· Dharma Lecture Dormitory·"

Mu Jin gently raised his fist to the three of them, leaving a warning, and followed the Dharma River to Tang Juzhen.

"Uncle Hyunsung· I'm here with the great disciple Dharma Kang Mujin."

"Come in·"

After Hyunsheng's permission was granted, Mujin entered the hall with Dharma Kang.

“····”

“····”

But for some reason, Hyunsung called him out, and he just stared at him with a strange expression without saying a word.

It wasn't looking at Mujin's face, it was looking at every inch of his body.

'Ahem· I'm embarrassed that I haven't gained much muscle yet."

Compared to the body he had in the days of Choi Kang-hyuk, he was still at a level of shame, so he was a little embarrassed, so he slid into a posture and strengthened his muscles.

“··· What are you doing?"

"Side Chest . . . No, I'm just trying to get a little bit of a posture for a while."

It was Mujin who tried bodybuilding posture to emphasize his weak muscles a little.

Still, thanks to the travelogue, the silence that had been lingering in the hall receded, and Hyunsung opened his mouth once before continuing.

"It seems like it's been a long time since we've talked to each other face-to-face..."

"Yes· I think it's the first time since that last time. Tang Monk·"

"Hehehe... That last time it wasn't a good thing..."

"Did you call me back because of what happened then?"

Hyunsung shook his head at Mujin's question.

"It was not because of that. I have called only to see with my own eyes what I have seen. And now that I've seen it for myself, I think I know it."

Mujin tilted his head at Hyunsung's question-and-answer story.

"What do you mean?"

"I've heard the truth from the Dharma River... Your body is growing at a very fast rate compared to other residents. And now that I've seen it for myself, it seems to be true..."

Hyunsung's words made Mujin hesitate. It was embarrassing to receive such praise with such a muscle of this size.

"But I didn't just call you to see your growth. Rather, I wondered if your upbringing was really due to your family's training methods."

With Hyunsung's words that followed, it wasn't hard for Mujin to see what was going on.

"You wanted to make sure that the training method I was doing was really better than Shaolin's?"

"It's as you say..."

Hyunsung shook his head at Mujin's question and added.

"But just because your body has grown so fast does not make your training any better. Maybe you're exceptional..."

So why don't you try the Shaolin training method for a while this time?

Hyunsung was about to suggest.

If you progress through Shaolin's training method and still progress quickly, you will conclude that Mu Jin's talent is simply outstanding.

On top of that, he also wanted to take this opportunity to apply the Shaolin training method to Mu Jin.

But before Hyunsung could speak, Mujin struck the player.

"Then there's a simple way."

"The simple way?"

"Yes· Why don't I pick a few of the other disciples and let me lead their training? The children who learned from me and the children who learned the Shaolin training. If you were to make a group-to-group comparison, wouldn't the results be certain?"

"Hmmm..."

Hyunsung pondered for a moment at Mujin's opinion.

"It's a pity that I can't train this child in Shaolin, but..."

Certainly, it would be more accurate to compare group to group than to compare infinitely individual.

"Then you can choose the children you want to teach."

"If that's the case, I've got some kids in mind."

"Do you have any children in mind?"

"Yes· Nothingness and Nothingness· And I'm going to choose Muhang."

Finally, he had a chance to free the trio from the horrible Shaolin Temple-style training method.

"I'm going to roll it very well. Kids...'

It wasn't like they picked me because I was a problem.