Chapter 197

Beomosesu (伐毛洗髓).

This technique, which means to lose hair and wash muscles and bones, is a procedure that is only practiced in prestigious green onions with a long history.

By artificially trimming muscles and bones using gong power and removing wastes accumulated inside the body, it is changed into a constitution suitable for learning martial arts.

The bee mose watering is done continuously over several times, but the problem is that the conditions and process are very difficult.

After hearing Jeokcheongang's explanation, I asked.

"Are you very picky?"

Jeokcheongang nodded.

"It is to artificially change the innate body, so could it be easy and simple? Then there is no one in the world who is not a master."

That's right.

Ordinary people have to grit their teeth and exercise for several months to carve a six-pack into their abs.

Needless to say, it is a bee mose water that completely changes the musculature and constitution.

"Three conditions are necessary for bee taxation."

It's very tricky, but only three?

The thought that suddenly came to mind disappeared in an instant at the words of Jeokcheongang that followed.

"first. I am a master with more than this sudden power."

"… … Uh."

You can see how difficult it is from the start.

Suddenly, it is one hundred and twenty years. How many people in the world have that level of gong power?

There must be a very small number of them, and the Jeokcheongang right in front of them is one of them.

He raised two wrinkled fingers.

"Second gold power."

"Why gold power?"

"Because I need to find an elixir for the casting target to absorb. The caster must guide and circulate the full qi inside the target's body. The method is different for each faction, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it costs a thousand gold."

"It would be difficult if it wasn't at the level of the old file room or the five generations."

"It's not hard, it's very difficult. Did you say Baek Moo-seong? It seems that the guy who was talking about the volcano got a bee muse."

It is literally an investment. It is to select the promising members of the munpa who are looking forward to the future and carry out beolmosesu.

If it was a blue-chip stock of about 100 stars, it would have been worth investing even in the volcanic wave.

"Then maybe Cheongpungdo?"

"Did the swordsman just watch? I must have refined it little by little from a very young age."

Damn, I just didn't get it.

I thought Taewon's Jinga would be as good as a silver spoon in Moorim, but it was nothing in front of diamond spoons who received bee face water like double eyelid surgery.

"What is the third and last condition?"

patience."

"yes?"

"Beomosesu is a technique that changes the innate musculature and constitution. Bones and muscles are twisted and put back together, which is bound to be in great pain."

"How sick are you?"

Jeokcheongang cut it off and said.

"It hurts enough to die."

"… … Enough to die?"

"You can actually die."

"omg."

"At Sichuan Tang Gate, after filling jars with over a thousand poisons… … The more Jeokcheongang's words continue, the more it feels like my stomach shrinks. I swallowed dry saliva and asked.

"That, that's only done at the Sichuan Tang Gate, right?"

"Of course. The vision of the text is different."

"Could you pile up a thousand firewood and then climb on top of it and light it… …

"I don't think so. sorry."

"What the hell do you guys think of the text?"

Jeokcheongang, who was glaring at me with ringed eyes, shook his head.

"Bee mose water is not something that can be prepared overnight. Today, I will only straighten the muscles and bones with my own efforts, so whether or not to take the elixir later on is up to you."

"Ah yes."

Come to think of it, now Jeokcheongang is empty-handed. If he wanted to wash his face properly, he would have brought a lot of things including the elixir.

"Then shall we take off our clothes?"

"If you ask me one more time, I will even peel off your skin."

I threw off the clothes I was wearing at the speed of light.

Jeokcheongang's eyes became strange as he scanned my naked body without a single thread on.

"This… …

"yes?"

"Oh, no. nothing."

what? How did the atmosphere become unusual?

While thinking about why that old man was doing that, I realized one thing and grinned.

"Ah, what do you do with people you know?"

"...?"

"Actually, this size is not very common. I was also surprised when I first saw it. Do you know Amazon?

There's a thing called Black Anaconda.

It's just, it's just very cool."

"I understand your surprise, but you can't touch it anyway.

Did you know?"

Whoops!

A clenched fist hit the temple with a short wind noise.

belt ring.

– Abnormal status, [Stunning] has been cancelled.

I came to my senses with the system notification and muttered as I looked at the familiar ceiling.

"Shiba, just say don't touch me. Why do you hit people?"

Did you want to touch me that much? Are you offended by being so resolutely rejected?

I rubbed my throbbing temples and stood up. Unread system messages floated in front of me.

"what? Is the bee taxation over?"

I looked around, but I didn't see the appearance of the Jeokcheon River.

While unconscious, it seems that he finished washing his face with bees and left. If you see this message popping up.

– [Beomsesu] has been successfully completed.

– [Musculoskeletal] and [Muscular Veins] have increased by 5 each.

-[Strength], [Stamina], and [Agility] have increased by 1.

"oh… … "

Exhausted admiration flows.

Obviously good. It was definitely better than before. This is an effect that can be obtained only by leveling up and practicing consistently.

however… … .

"Is this the end?"

Forms are temporary, but classes are eternal.

No matter how much it was done without proper preparation, it was done in an informal way, but bee mose water is bee mose water.

I was expecting something great, and I was more than disappointed and embarrassed.

"what."

In martial arts novels, it comes out almost like a cheat key.

Phantasmal metamorphosis, bee mose water. These two things are different from the basic knowledge that the main character should have.

Even the weak and introverted guy would suddenly turn into a gangster with those two and stir up the Moorim.

But why am I

"Isn't this too rough?"

Just as he was grumbling, the door opened and Hyuk Mu-jin stuck his head out.

"May I go in… … omg."

I said as I put on clothes scattered on the floor.

"I'm telling you in case you don't know, but if you think something strange, I'll break the earthen pot. By the way, the earthen pot is the head."

"Then why are you naked?"

"The old man took care of himself."

"Body. You don't have to be naked."

"… … How strange you are, you."

Hyukmujin flinched and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh, no. I came to see what was going on because the hostile expression I encountered earlier was so unusual."

"Isn't the expression unusual?"

"Your face seems to be very stiff, but you look like someone who is surprised by something or someone who is angry;

"okay?"

"yes. I'm so scared I can't even speak."

"why?"

"Yeah, I don't know."

I tilted my head. Did something suddenly happen?

Jeokcheongang moved on, lost in thought.

People who recognized him bowed their heads from all sides, but his head was filled with only one person.

'Jin Tae-gyeong.'

In just a few days, the evaluation of him has changed several times.

From an interesting guy to a shameful guy who ate the secret salary of a priestess. And the moment he saw Jin Tae-gyeong naked for the first time today, Jeok Chun-gang thought.

'He's a strange guy.'

Even from the outside, Jin Tae-gyeong's muscles and bones were outstanding. To the point where I think it's a waste to rot in a periphery like this.

However, it was more than I thought when I saw the body hidden in the clothes with my own eyes.

'What a well-balanced body.'

The human body grows over time, but balance is another matter.

It's because one trivial habit related to the usual posture, food, clothing, and shelter upsets the balance.

If you are a swordsman who uses an excellent sword, you have more muscles attached to your right arm, and your muscles are stronger.

It is as natural as water flowing down.

However, it was not Jin Tae-kyung.

'… … What is this guy?'

The length and angle of the bone. The shape and form of muscles.

All of them were in perfect balance.

As if an omnipotent and unknown being drew half of Jin Tae-kyung on an empty piece of drawing paper and then folded and unfolded it.

'Have you ever been a bee mosesu steadily since childhood? No, this is impossible even with bee mose water.'

In the past, Jeokcheongang went through a lot of hard work and research for Jangcheon, who had poor muscles and bones, and finally found the best way to perform bee mosesu.

The result was successful, but the experience at that time made me realize one thing.

'There is a limit to the number of bees.'

The term perfect balance does not fit the human body.

Even if you spend 10,000 gold, not a thousand gold, there are subtle flaws. However, Jin Tae-gyeong was different.

Jeokcheongang kneaded and touched his unconscious body from head to toe.

Tough and elastic skin. I felt the power that filled the inside and outside, and sent gong energy into the body to confirm the wide and strong muscle veins.

And then I was shocked.

'How can a body like this exist!'

Absolutely perfect. It was to the point where I wondered what would happen if I went through the metamorphosis of the bones that I had only heard about.

So far, Jeokcheongang has met several superstars, and among them is an unsalted master named Geomseong Maijonghak.

However, I can say for sure that Jin Tae-kyung is the best in the world among the musculature he has seen so far.

'Oh, maybe… … '

Jeokcheongang, who had been lost for a while, trembled at the thought that flashed through his mind.

In Moorim, there are words that have been handed down like legends from the distant past.

Cheonmujiche (天武肢體), which is said to be born every few hundred or thousand years due to the whim of the sky, was also one of the numerous legends.

'It's a thousand retards. I'm crazy.'

However, the more I looked at Jin Tae-gyeong's body, the deeper my suspicions grew and my mind became more complicated.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that that body had nowhere to be touched.

After finishing the catering act, which was embarrassing to call it a bee face wash, my worries deepened.

'If that guy were a heavenly body, what would happen if he learned more advanced martial arts and absorbed the elixir?'

The thoughts that were constantly biting their tails continued even after leaving the hall.

And finally, the greed that had been crouching deep in Jeokcheongang's heart raised its head.

"… … What if I teach him?"

Jeokcheongang was startled by the muttering that suddenly came out without his knowledge. A disciple?

The one and only disciple betrayed the Munpa and is no longer a person of this world.

The wounds he suffered at that time had not yet healed, but he was accepting new disciples.

Moreover, he was over 100 years old, and his mind was already clouded by old age.

'Even if it's not me, if it's Mai Jong Hak and his friend, I'll be able to find a good talent and connect the context of the text.'

He didn't tell anyone, but as soon as Jeokcheongang left Taewon Jinga, he planned to visit the swordsman Maijonghak.

He wanted to entrust the succession of Yeolhwamun to him who was one of the most powerful martial artists in the world and had no personal greed.

'But now, what kind of bizarre idea is this? Jeokcheonga, you foolish bastard.'

It was at that time when Jeokcheongang sighed deeply and looked up at the sky.

"Enemy confrontation. Are you worried about something?"

The owner of the polite voice was Jinwigyeong, a gigantic giant.

Just in time, Jeokcheongang, who was thinking of Jin Taegyeong, was startled.

"Yes?"

It has been the third day since I started staying at Jinga, Taewon. Seeing his unusual appearance, Jin Wei-gyeong asked cautiously.

"Do you have any discomfort?

"Oh, no. Nothing."

"Then I'm glad."

Jeokcheongang looked at the distant mountains and waved his hand.

"The old man has no problem. I'm really fine, so take care of yourself."

"Hey, do you have anything else to say to me?"

"Because there is none."

"Are you sure?"

"That's right! Don't worry and go on your way."

"… … I, the enemy great force?"

"why!"

In the end, at the cry of Jeokcheongang, Jin Wigyeong hesitated and opened his mouth.

"The enemy Daehyeop is in front of my office."

"Would you like to have a cup of tea and talk?"

After a brief moment of silence, Jeokcheongang let out a cough.

"Chemm. Give me alcohol, not tea."

Contrary to his heart, he was an honest Jeokcheongang in his steps.