A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 520
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After the meeting of the Ryuga Women’s Association regarding my illness, which started with a commotion in the middle of the night, ended, Chauvin approached and asked.
“I was so surprised a while ago that I couldn’t check the blood count accurately. Can I check it again? “If it’s Takgi, I don’t know what I can do.”
“You mean Chauvin?”
“Is that true!?”
“How can Chauvin do this!?”
“Yes, I have to check, but…”
Chauvin talks as if he can cure me somehow.
When I thought about it carefully, I realized that those words were not just cannons.
In martial arts, Takgi is usually referred to as two things together.
It is not the pure energy used by the martial people of the righteous sect, but refers to the energy accumulated in the body by the sectarians from eating picky food and the energy accumulated in the body by criminals while living.
Both contain similar feelings of negativity and negative energy and are treated the same by political factions, but the Heavenly Demon Church certainly treats them separately.
The latter cannot be done without transformation, but the former is used to learn magic, which is a typical setting in martial arts.
‘yes! She said that Chauvin is not skilled in magic, but she is quite high up, so she must be good at magic…’
“Then, please check somewhere.”
“All right. I hope this is something I can solve. “You need to be healthy until Sohwa comes.”
If Chubin can really heal you, you won’t have anything to worry about if you just check why the Heavenly Demon Church is looking for people like me.
As I quickly entrusted myself to Chauvin, he closed his eyes, placed both hands on my temples, and began to check the drum.
And when it was time to drink a cup of tea, he slowly opened his eyes and spoke with a happy expression.
“Fortunately, the. Although there is definitely a mix, most of these Takgi are definitely Takgi used to learn magic skills.”
“A tableware used to learn magic?”
“Are there different types of tableware?”
The wives tilted their heads at Chauvin’s words.
Apparently, there are many settings in the political faction that speak vaguely about Takgi, and it seems like that here as well.
Chauvin nodded to his wives’ questions.
“Yes, Takgi usually refers to all turbid energy, but it is divided into energy that enters the body and never comes out unless it undergoes a transformation, and energy that can be used to learn the reverse blood and heart technique or magic techniques by using its violent nature.”
“okay? So you’re saying that it’s that kind of energy that has settled in Nogong’s upper hall?”
‘As expected, the Demonic Cult divides Takgi.’
It feels like it matches the pinnacle of martial arts background knowledge I learned in my past life.
When I looked at Chauvin with a happy expression, he shook his head and continued his explanation.
“Yes, most martial artists of the righteous sect usually focus on filtering out external natural forces and incorporating pure energy into their bodies.
This is because you cannot remove the toxins that have already accumulated in your body.
So, when pure energy accumulates in the body, it pushes out the turbid energy inside the body, which can be said to be a transformation of the body.
However, there is very little pure energy within the nature keepers, so it takes a long time for the masters of the righteous faction to completely transform themselves.
“Collecting the small amount of energy filtered out by nature and accumulating it one by one in the danjeon requires a lot of patience and diligence.”
“Then, what is different about the Heavenly Demon Church? Chauvin”
“So, you’re talking as if the Celestial Demon God Church can undergo a complete transformation very quickly?”
Chobin shook his head in response to Cheongi and Yeongyeong’s questions.
“hmm···. Demonic attack can build up internal power quickly, but for other reasons, it takes a bit of time to transform into a bone. Magical energy accepts all energy except a small amount of pure energy and accumulates it in the Danjeon, so it has the advantage of being able to accumulate energy as quickly as the limit of energy that the body can accept.
I have a hard time transforming my bones because the takgi used in magic and the takgi that have to come out of the body are not properly divided. “That is why, when a person reaches the point of complete transformation, he or she becomes crazy and becomes a murderer or lusts for blood.”
After listening to Chauvin’s explanation, I organized in my head what I already knew.
Taking water purifiers as an example, it seemed like both the Jeongpa and the Heavenly Demon Church’s Naegongsim method had a type of reverse osmosis type filter.
However, if it is the Naegongsim method that filters out 99% of all other things except pure water that requires jeongpa, then the Heavenly Demon Church’s Nae Gongsim method is the opposite.
Does it feel like a political faction is collecting and accepting only things that are not necessary?
If the Jeong Sect collects pure water and undergoes a complete transformation, the Church of the Heavenly Demon accepts the residue left over from purification and collects only the minerals remaining in it to undergo a complete transformation.
‘Well, pure water is important, but minerals are also essential.’
The wives nodded as if they understood to some extent Chauvin’s explanation.
“Ah, so what you’re saying is that most of the energy contained in the Eun-gong’s upper level jeon is in a state where all energies other than the pure energy are gathered together, as if he had mastered magic skills? “So, Chauvin, you are saying that you can remove all of them except Takgi, which cannot be removed before the transformation?”
“you’re right. “Mrs. Namgung.”
“Good! I was very worried about Eun-gong. “Is a quick procedure possible?”
“Of course. “I haven’t mastered magic, so I can’t suck out all the dirty energy at once, but I can suck it out little by little and remove it.”
The faces of the wives, who were full of worry, suddenly brightened.
“Fortunately, the. Nogong.”
“What a relief. teacher.”
And Youngyoung, who was listening to the story, spoke as if giving orders to Chauvin.
“Chauvin! right now! “Do the treatment!”
“All right. “Mrs.
I lay down on top like a kaoruju on the table.
Chauvin stopped me from moving my body by pointing out the acupuncture points and then covered my head with both hands.
“Anyway, Takgi was a violent spirit, so I couldn’t move my body. So let’s get started. Relax your mind and close your eyes. You may feel strange, but don’t worry. “It will pass quickly.”
Next, the procedure began with Chauvin’s explanation.
Chauvin’s hand moved back and forth above my head, making a motion as if he was rolling my head.
And when the hand movements started, it felt like some hot energy was rising in my head, and feelings of anger began to well up.
I started to get angry without any reason.
It seemed like it was probably an effect of the procedure, but I couldn’t control it.
‘Angry! I want to torment everyone like this and this! I want to make everyone moan! I want to tell Biyeon that those are breasts too!’
I feel so angry that I want to harass all of my wives and Bi-yeon!
However, my wish did not come true and I suddenly felt depressed.
‘I, I am trash! Not one person, but six wives. This guy is not worthy of being treated like this! Are you a beast? Even dogs don’t do that! This guy is worse than Deokgu! You are disqualified from being human! Liu Qingyun!’
After the storm-like whirlpool of unclean emotions swirled around like crazy for about an hour, Chauvin took a deep breath and said.
“Phew… That’s it.”
Chauvin’s black hands come into view as I lie down.
Something like a black mist rose from Chauvin’s hand, and the hand quickly regained its color.
And the good news was that the procedure went well.
“I got enough work done.”
“Are there any sprouts to work on!?”
“Yes, Mrs. Moyong.”
“So, if I just have to do it nine times, I’ll be cured!? Chauvin?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
When I received the procedure, I felt really disgusted and embarrassed, but I thought it was fortunate that I could get better after 10 treatments.
Because there will be no need to fall down in the future.
If you just feel it, it definitely feels like your head has become refreshed, right?
“Now that it’s over, let’s move you to your room and let you sleep. Let me point out blood transfusion. Since you pulled it up to remove the drum, the remaining energy may remain and cause you to become violent or burst into tears. So, let’s let him sleep like this.”
I was taken to a room with my blood pressure checked because I was worried that I might act strangely due to residual emotions.
As soon as I was laid down on the bed, the blood transfusion was indicated, and I fell into a deep sleep.
***
Perhaps because of the nighttime treatment, I felt refreshed when I woke up in the morning.
As I look around, it feels like the day is getting brighter.
I looked around the bed and found no one next to me, so it seemed like Mimi had gone to her room to have breakfast.
Usually, wives’ early morning course starts with breakfast.
In my past life, there was a joke that it was ineffective if it wasn’t in the morning or it would be brunch, but it had no other meaning other than using it at dawn because it was a time when no one would disturb me.
‘I guess I should take a quick shower and go down early today.’
“Achachachacha!”
When I put my hand in the water to wash my face, the water was as cold as ice because it was winter.
When I opened the door, I saw Chauvin waiting outside, smartly holding a kettle filled with hot water.
“Did you cough? Cheongun?”
“I think I slept very well thanks to you.”
“Would you like some hot water?”
“Thank you. “Please.”
I washed my face with the water Chauvin gave me, put on the clothes Chauvin gave me, and headed downstairs.
Then the Banjeom family gathered together and had breakfast.
“Did Ryu Dain come?”
“Dain Ryu, were you at peace last night?”
The Banjeom family came to say hello after eating an early breakfast.
He said, scratching his head with an apologetic expression.
“Uh-huh, everyone eat. “You don’t have to say hello when I’m eating.”
After ordering the servants to eat again, he approached the table where his wives were.
Cheong, who had stopped eating, asked in a cautious voice.
“Nogong, are you okay? Was Chauvin’s touch worth it?”
It looks like he was worried about yesterday’s procedure.
I answered Cheong’s question by telling him not to worry.
“Well, Chauvin treated me so well last night that I felt refreshed when I woke up in the morning. If she had known this would happen, she would have said something and asked for it sooner. Did she feel like she was completely sucked out? “It’s been a long time since I felt this refreshed.”
“I’m just sorry that we’re so useless that we even need Chauvin’s help.”
“Uh huh, it’s useless. Don’t say that. Everyone has something they’re good at. It can’t be helped since only Chauvin can do it. And how can I compare it to my wife?”
Cheong blames himself for not being of any help when it was like gathering together all the popular female masters in the martial arts faction.
When I answered with a straight face, “Don’t even say that,” Cheong nodded and said.
“Did you have any inconveniences?”
“When I received it, I got hot and felt like I wanted to treat the person roughly. “At the end, I thought I was a really bad guy, but as time went by, it was okay.”
It was when I had just finished speaking like that.
For some reason, it feels like eyes are pouring on me.
As I looked around in a strange atmosphere, I saw spotted servants covering their mouths and looking at me in astonishment.
‘What, what is this atmosphere?’
In some people’s eyes, the situation feels a bit like human beings and trash.
Cheong and his wives were receiving very pitiful looks.
It was then.
-bang!
Suddenly, there was a sound of the table being struck, and my brother, who was eating, jumped up from his seat and shouted.
“What a disappointment you are!”
“yes!?”
No, he’s not even a company commander, but he’s suddenly disappointed in me.
As he blinked with an expression of bewilderment, Wolhee quickly came over and held Cheongi’s hand tightly and said.
“You must have been in a lot of pain. “Mrs. Zhuge.”
“yes? Well, that’s true, but…”
When Cheong blinked at the sudden comment that he must have been in a lot of trouble, his brother got angry and shouted.
“Soso! “Did you give permission for this too!?”
Then Soso got up from his seat while eating and answered.
“yes? That’s true, but why are you disappointed in Eun-gong?”
“Why! How dare you start a fight with her concubine and talk so openly about the secret things that happened that night! “I never thought my brother-in-law would be like that!”
“yes!?”
As I blinked and thought about the pouring gaze and my brother’s words, the conversation I had with Cheongi a while ago passed through my mind.
No, a conversation that my brother and the servants would have understood passed through my mind.
“Well, Chauvin treated me so well last night that I felt refreshed when I woke up in the morning. If she had known this would happen, she would have said something and asked for it sooner. Did she feel like she was completely sucked out? “It’s been a long time since I felt this refreshed.”
(I had a great night with Chobin last night. If I had known it would be like this, I would have taken her as a concubine sooner. It felt like my energy was rushing by. It’s been a long time since I had such a fun night.”
“I’m just sorry that we’re so useless that we even need Chauvin’s help.”
(We are sorry for having to take Chauvin as a concubine because we are not physically enough.)
“Uh huh, it’s useless. Don’t say that. Everyone has something they’re good at. It can’t be helped since only Chauvin can do it. And how can I compare it to my wife?”
(Choubin’s skills are excellent, but she is still a concubine. How can she compare with his wife?)
“Did you have any inconveniences?”
(Did you have fun?)
“When I received it, I got hot and felt like I wanted to treat the person roughly. “At the end, I thought I was a really bad guy, but as time went by, it was okay.”
(I loved it so much I wanted to have a wild night, but I felt a little sorry for the ladies. But that was it.)
I felt like I had a strange misunderstanding, perhaps because I omitted the subject from the conversation so that others wouldn’t notice.
‘What is my usual image?’
For some reason, I felt a little sad.