Township Association (2)

 

The day after the hot drinking party ended, the injured began to appear one after another in the Jongnam Sect.

"Do it in moderation. You crazy bastards..."

Mu Jin, the culprit of this division, shook his head involuntarily.

The reason for the increase in the number of injured was simple.

Yesterday, the monks who had returned from drinking heavily inflated their stories several times and boasted about them to their "comrades-in-arms."

And those who were stimulated by the story· In particular, the eyes of those who had been defeated and injured in Bimu before Mujin came were turned away.

They willingly left the Zhongnan Sect for revenge like Byeok-hwan, and the monks who were burning with "comradely love" shouted, "We are Nam-i!" and joined them.

In other words,

It meant that there were a lot of injuries in the fight on that day.

I was just a little bit of mental education in the atmosphere of the losers, but now I've become a bunch of crazy people who can't fight.

When Mujin was wondering what to do about this... Hye-gal came to visit him·

"Mujin-ah· Jongnam Jang Mun-in has been looking for me..."

“··· Do you mean Zhang Wenman?"

It was Mujin who instinctively realized that he was ruined.

The disciples are turning their eyes and the wounded are coming out one after another, so they are not calling to take responsibility.

'You'd better pretend you don't know, right?'

Ignoring the karma he had accumulated, Mu Jin went to the door hall with a confident face.

And the moment Mu Jin was about to open his mouth, facing Baiyun Jinyin, the Zhang Wen of the Zhongnan Sect.

"Ahem· The recent travelogue of the disciples has nothing to do with my cultivation ...

"Thank you so much. Mujin Sokyo ·"

Baiyun Jinyin hit the player·

"Yes?"

While Mujin was taken aback by the completely unexpected words. Baiyun Jinyin added·

"Thank you. Not long ago, I felt sorry for the demoralized faces of the disciples, but lately they have all been full of enthusiasm, haven't they?"

"There's a lot of enthusiasm. Yes· Hahaha..."

It's just a problem because it's too much.

"Didn't you say you were troubled by those wounded?"

"Hahaha· We are Taoists, but we are also martial artists. How can a martial artist grow up without suffering a single injury in his life? What Bondo was worried about was not the injury of the body, but the injury of the mind. Getting used to defeat· Losing pride as a jongnam· That's just the problem. How could such a minor injury be a problem?"

Baiyun Qin said this in a calm tone, took a sip of tea, and asked.

"Oh... Come to think of it, didn't you just say something? It has nothing to do with the training of the small association..."

"It's overflowing! Am! I started training knowing that everything would be like this. Hahaha·"

"Hehehe... That's what it was..."

Baiyun Qin smiled softly at Mu Jin's words, stroking his white beard and said.

"In fact, for the first few days, I spent a lot of time looking at the way the Sokyo was taught... Is it right to leave it like this? I don't know if it's right to interrupt. And now I'm convinced. That it was right not to step up."

After putting down the teacup, Baiyun Qin reached into his sleeve and held out a small pack to Mu Jin.

"Apart from the Xiao Xiao's Outer Air Cultivation Method, this three-week cultivation alone is enough for us to receive a great deal of grace."

"Thank you·"

Mu Jin gladly thanked him and accepted the carapace offered by Baiyun Jinyin.

"The treasure of our Zhongnan Sect, the Heavenly Heart Unit. Go back to your place and take it."

It was Mujin who had received the elixir he had promised in advance. And Baiyun Jinyin, who was willing to give Mu Jin the elixir, added.

"And if you don't mind, I have a request for you..."

"Please feel free to tell me."

"Ahem· If you don't mind, I'd like you to carry out the same training that Sohyup conducted regularly in our Zhongnan Sect."

"Do you mean that?"

"Yes... It seemed to be quite useful for recruiting new disciples and for bringing in apprentices. Not only did the disciples' mental strength become stronger, but it also seemed to be of great benefit in uniting them together under the name of Zhongnam."

Baiyun Qin Yin's words made Mu Jin think about a scene.

After each rider has undergone intense training, he seems to be intoxicated by the "Jongnam Sect" pong.

If you happen to go around Wurim and meet a disciple of the Zhongnan Sect, you will ask, "How many are you?" 'Loyalty! It's the 28th!'

For a moment, he wondered if he had gifted the Zhongnan Sect with a terrible calamity.

‘··· Come to think of it, it's no different, is it?'

After all, all the Wulin Sect were working that way.

He was full of pride in his recluse, and there was a strict hierarchy of the text, whether in the inner text or in the text.

"It's similar to the South Korean army and Moorim."

The ROK military is divided into several branches, and the same is true for the special forces.

Several reservists from various special forces used to boast to each other that they were the tightest in their units.

And the world in the martial arts was no different.

Each of them lives with pride because they are the best, and if they are ignored by the recluse, their eyes will be turned upside down and a fight will break out.

'Is that why I was attracted to being a professional soldier?'

It was only later that Mujin, who had enjoyed reading martial arts magazines in school, realized why he was drawn to the special forces.

If you think about it, when I was in the military, my superiors· There were a lot of middle-aged bosses and sergeants who liked martial arts and martial arts dramas and martial arts movies.

Even when we conducted training for the entry of special forces here, we got such a good response.

‘··· Why don't you open a Marine Corps camp?'

I thought it would be a good business in many ways.

* * *

After exchanging greetings with Baiyun Jinyin, Mujin went straight to his assigned residence.

Then, Mujin, who locked the door, pulled out the Heavenly Heart Altar from the armor while standing on his cross-legged seat.

Mujin had mastered the trick, but when it came to absorbing the elixir, it was easier to concentrate on the cross-legged position.

After getting ready, Mujin didn't hesitate to put the Tianxin Sword into his mouth.

He had already taken the remnants of the Summoning Stage, the Great Illusion Altar, and the Ice Fountain Ginseng that had removed the Yin Yang Go, so Mu Jin absorbed the energy of the Heavenly Heart Sect without any hindrance.

Is it because it's the best elixir of the Jongnam sect? It was a little lacking compared to the Great Circle Stage, but it had a lot of energy.

"In the old days, it would have been difficult to absorb even half of it."

Naturally, the shadow of the glow loomed in Mujin's mind.

He absorbed the energy of the elixir that he couldn't absorb alone, all because of the help of the Radiant.

But now that he had reached the realm of Mujin, he was able to digest the energy of the Heavenly Heart Brigade alone.

"Phew..."

When Mujin opened his eyes after several hours of clouding.

"If I save a little more, I can use it three times, right?"

Mujin's stage had accumulated a little less than three pounds.

I'm only twenty-three. He was still considered a late-stage exponent in the world, but he had accumulated more experience than the elders of the prestigious sect.

* * *

From the next day, Mujin began a full-fledged iron training course.

In the first place, he had come to teach him about the quality of iron, and if he left it like this, the blood-blooded disciples of the Zhongnan Sect would continue to fight each other.

He led intense iron drills to improve his skills and to keep him from being rigorous.

One cannot be as many as two hundred at the same time.

As was the case in Zhuge Sega, the cultivation was carried out in two groups of one shijin each.

But it's just the same method. The atmosphere of cultivation was strangely different from Zhuge Se's.

Mujin's near-brainwashing spell forced him to say, "I'm happy!" Unlike Zhuge Sega, the disciples of the Zhongnan sect voluntarily participated in the cultivation.

"Hmph!!"

"Arghh

They were a bit of a bravado, even though they were ironing.

"That's not much compared to the last time I practiced..."

"Yes· Capital punishment! Ha ha ha! Isn't this a piece of cake for us disciples of the Great Zhongnan Sect?"

It wasn't hard to get him to iron because of that.

"Uh-huh!"

"You don't have to weigh too much!"

"You can be evil~!!"

Instead, Mujin was busy trying to dissuade them from lifting a piece of metal that weighed too much for them to lift.

"It is enough for evil and thugs to be seen in practice or in combat training! In the cultivation of the body and martial arts, if you do not step by step according to your own level, you may have a problem similar to that of the coin!"

I was worried that I might have acute hypertension or rhabdomyolysis.

In any case, the process of teaching iron was different from the previous mental education, and it was enough to teach the iron technique one hour a day.

Naturally, the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect would spend the rest of the time learning the martial arts of the Zhongnan Sect.

Then, Mu Jin sent Mu Qing there to steal Zhongnan Sect Mugong. I studied the body type suitable for the Zhongnan Sect martial arts.

It's good to tell you the iron quality, but you should tell them the most suitable iron for the martial arts of the school first.

In particular, Wu Qing had already stolen the Thirty-Six Sword from the Dragon Seal Branch to some extent, so the process was not too difficult.

"Hmm· If I had to say anything, I'd better make it as close to him as he is..."

It was a conclusion I came to after several days of research with Mu Kyung.

Like a shaman, he doesn't value flexibility, but uses the opponent's power to counter the opponent's strength.

Therefore, it was a martial arts that required strong strength to crush the opponent when they collided.

Of course, in order to deal with a variety of attacks, they had to develop a reasonable level of flexibility and agility.

* * *

Mu Jin wrote a training routine suitable for the Zhongnan Sect Sword Technique. I led the training accordingly.

I've been staying in Jongnampa for two months. Two letters were sent to Mujin.

It was a survey from Zhuge Sega and the Heavenly Stream Pavilion respectively.

First of all, Mu Jin's expression changed strangely as he opened the inspection from the Zhuge family.

The contents of the survey were simple. I heard about what kind of training Mujin had been doing in Zhongnan Sect.

They said that they would pay a price for it, and that they wanted to receive the "spiritual education."

“··· Do you like to be painful, unlike Zhuge Jinxi?"

Speaking of which, contrary to his cold-hearted appearance, he was often bullied rather than bullied.

I was sad at first, but it turned out that I liked it here.

But apart from those doubts, it was an interesting proposal in its own way.

'Maybe I'm going to make a fortune out of this Marine Corps camp?'

Mu Jin replied that he would visit the Zhuge family again if he had time in the future, and this time he opened the inspection from the top of the heavens.

His expression was different from when he read the letter from Zhuge Sega.

It resembled the eyes of a predator that had spotted its prey.

"Hmmm..."

It wasn't just that he was playing around on the Shaolin side while he was playing with the Huashan Sect and the Divine Heavens.

The Zhongnan Gumbo spread, and the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect who were not yet skilled were beaten up.

Now it's not easy to find out who spread the Jongnam Gumbo and how.

Mujin changed the direction of his thinking. It's obvious who the people who spread Jongnam Gumbo are. It's just that the other party doesn't know it.

So instead of chasing the culprit and looking for evidence, he could just return it in the same way.

"This is the base, isn't it?"

What was written on the inspection was a map.

A map of the base where the main figures of the Volcanic Sect and the people of the Great Circle lined up by the Divine Heaven often have a tangent encounter.