Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 127
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Episode 127. Empty-handed is disappointing (2)
When the torch was turned on, a wide space was revealed.
Hanbin went inside holding a torch.
There was no trace of anything inside the room.
Hanbin tilted his head.
Although the secret room hidden in the training room was strange, it was no different from a normal room.
Hanbin placed a torch near the entrance, closed his eyes quietly, and touched the surface.
what?
Hanbin narrowed his eyes. When he touched the wall directly, he realized why the room felt strange.
The wall surface that Hanbin touched was so smooth.
If I say this, Imoo-myeong and Seol-hwa outside will wonder what the big deal is about something so smooth, but this is impossible.
Because there were no gaps in the wall.
Even if someone had carved a room out of the stone, there should have been signs of the stone being struck with a chisel.
But this room was smooth, as if it had been cut out in one go.
Hanbin thought about all the possibilities. Based on his past life experiences… … .
Hanbin narrowed his eyes.
There was only one possibility.
There is a possibility that this secret space itself was made of a single plant.
Hanbin opened his eyes and looked around the space again.
“How do I create this much space?”
Hanbin did the math.
Hwagyeong, especially a master of three or more levels, would have to pour all his effort into it.
Why did he put all his effort into leaving this mark?
Hanbin smiled brightly.
Isn’t it to recognize this trace and find the one who will receive this arrangement?
Of course, the only one who could receive this arrangement was himself.
Hanbin sat cross-legged in the middle of the secret space.
Because the person who left such traces would not have disappeared without any clues, leaving only a space behind.
As I sat cross-legged and raised my spirit, I felt a sharp sword energy swirling around me.
“What the heck is this… … .”
Hanbin opened his eyes again.
No matter how I looked, all I could see was a wall that looked like it was made of grass.
Hanbin tilted his head and closed his eyes again.
Although it is faint, I feel the energy stabbing my body again.
Hanbin had to make one assumption.
What if you trapped your energy in a space made of grass?
Perhaps the spirit that created this herb still lingered in the room.
then?
This was clearly a space that reproduced the herbivore!
Mysterious, but what kind of herbivorous energy can one find in a weak black energy whose identity is unknown?
That would be impossible for an ordinary person.
But Hanbin had a strange supernatural power that he had previously acquired.
It was a herbivore called Salsinseongin.
A super skill that allows you to gain a finishing move by absorbing the opponent’s attack.
If you don’t use it now, when will you use it?
Hanbin, with a smile on his face, thought of the Yongrin Gyeopbeop’s first recipe.
‘A saint who lives for himself.’
As I thought of the herbivore, the energy of Yongrin naturally enveloped my whole body.
Hanbin groaned without realizing it.
“hmm.”
When I used the Salsin Saint, the black energy that remained in the space felt like it was cutting flesh.
As I used it in real life like this, the word ‘salshin’ really suited me.
The pain felt like it was killing me!
However, this level of suffering was nothing compared to the suffering that the weak had to endure while living.
The law of martial arts is that the strong trample on the weak.
It was the same for Jeong, Sa, and Ma.
Absolute strength was needed to protect oneself and one’s people.
Hanbin tried to feel the black energy digging into his skin by raising his senses even higher.
A herbivore that appears in your sight for a moment.
[I have found the exact traces of the Yongrin Sword Technique. I have obtained the Fusion Chapter’s True Sword.]
That was the beginning.
How long has it been? Finally, a herbivore was created.
[True Dragon Soul-Breaking Sword (眞龍破魂劍) This is the first step of the Dragon Lin Sword technique that uses psychic power to blow away the opponent’s soul. However, if you lack psychic power, you can use it in the form of the Soul-Breaking Sword. Ten psychic power is required when casting the True Dragon Soul-Breaking Sword. However, the energy required to cast the Soul-Breaking Sword is three years.]
Now, one more herbivore has been added to the fusion section.
[Begging 18 Steps]
[True Dragon Sword]
Hanbin, who confirmed the appearance, opened his eyes.
Then I thought about the conditions necessary to cast the True Dragon Sword.
The prerequisite was that one had to expend something called mental power.
The power of the mind that I have come to know through my present enlightenment is close to the human heart.
Human nature, such as liking, hating, and fearing.
However, no matter how I looked at it, there was no attribute called mental power in the basic version.
then?
Hanbin shrugged.
The new technique called Yongrin Sword Technique gave Hanbin another homework assignment.
Hanbin quietly pulled out Wol-ah.
Even if you can’t use the True Dragon Soul Sword, you can still cast the Soul Sword using your internal energy.
Hanbin wasn’t the type to just look at the delicious food in front of him.
Srrrrung.
The flickering torchlight reflected off Wol-ah’s sword, creating a strange atmosphere.
However, Hanbin paid no attention to this and unfolded his sword.
Pavapak!
Bang! Swoosh!
The herbivore seemed to draw the shape of a dragon in space.
With just one second of swordsmanship, Hanbin took control of all the space, left, right, up, down, and down.
Boom!
A sound like thunder filled the space.
Hanbin, who had spread out his teeth, silently looked at the traces he had created.
The secret space made of grass was filled with traces of Hanbin’s work.
It is the sword of the broken engagement.
That was when.
A crashing sound was heard at the entrance to the training room.
phut!
At that sound, Hanbin came out of the secret space and looked at the entrance to the training room.
Hanbin looked at the entrance and laughed in disbelief.
“Huh, that’s… … .”
It wasn’t a door that seemed to break, it was a real door that broke.
At the same time, two shadows flew in from the entrance.
Of course, the two shadows were Seolhwa and Imoo-myeong.
Papa Park!
They stopped in front of Hanbin with rough footsteps.
Seolhwa asked with wavering eyes.
“Your Majesty, what’s going on? The sound of the chamber collapsing… .”
Seolhwa trailed off.
That was because I noticed a hole in the wall behind Hanbin.
Seolhwa continued speaking.
“Uh, that thing. Did Confucius make it like that?”
“That’s true, but why are you so surprised?”
When Hanbin tilted his head, Seolhwa opened her eyes wide and continued speaking.
“Oh, you caused another accident. Shouldn’t you be asking about that?”
“Hey, what can I say about such a trivial thing?”
“Still… … .”
While Seolhwa was worried about the chaos that Hanbin had created, Lee Mu-myeong intervened.
“Master, are you okay?”
“Yeah, that’s okay.”
Hanbin smiled brightly.
At first, I was not comfortable hearing the word ‘master’.
But now it wasn’t so strange. Considering my age in my previous life, it seemed reasonable for me to be called Master.
Imoo-myeong, who saw the space behind Hanbin, asked in a trembling voice.
“Master, isn’t that an age-old rock?”
“It’s a ten-year-old rock?”
Hanbin looked back.
The eternal rock was hit.
A term referring to the rock that serves as the most fundamental among stones.
Mannyeonamseok was an ore mined from the bottom of a large rock mountain.
How strong are the roots that support the weight of a mountain of stone for ten thousand years?
That stone was none other than the Mannyeonam stone.
The problem was the price.
If asked to find the most expensive iron, everyone would think of Mannyeonhancheol, and if asked to name the most expensive stone, everyone would point to Mannyeonamseok.
But did you leave such a trace there?
First of all, it was true that the secret space had been damaged.
Hanbin smiled brightly and spoke to Imoo-myeong.
“Cover it!”
“yes?”
“Just cover it up roughly.”
“Oh, I understand.”
While Imoo-myeong was lightly looking at the broken wall and the traces inside, Han-bin quietly left the training room.
While Hanbin was resting outside, Imoo-myeong brought stones and started building a wall.
When the storyteller saw this, he brought a bundle of branches and placed them in front of the broken wall.
Imoo-myeong asked, not understanding Seol-hwa’s actions.
“Snow White, what is all this?”
“Just now Confucius told me to cover it roughly. Don’t cover it so thoroughly. Just cover it roughly with branches.”
“Is that okay?”
“I don’t think the Master will care. Don’t waste your energy.”
“Hmm, thank you, Seolhwa.”
After finishing speaking, Imoo-myeong began to roughly cover the wall with the branches that Seolhwa had picked up.
Thanks to the story, Imoo-myeong was able to almost finish covering the wall after just enough time to have a cup of tea.
* * *
Meanwhile, Hanbin, who was outside, opened his eyes wide at the words that suddenly appeared before his eyes.
[I realized the true meaning of being a saint. My diet is changing.]
This passage appeared right after I decided to teach the Pahon Sword to Seolhwa and Imoo-myeong.
Only the True Dragon’s Soul Sword can be cast by oneself, but the enlightenment of the Soul Sword can be passed on to others.
In Hanbin’s view, both Seolhwa and Imoo-myeong were sufficiently qualified.
Seolhwa was someone who was there to help her in both her past life and her present life. Of course, whether willingly or not.
Lee Mu-myeong was the one who risked his life to act as his own substitute.
They both have something in common: they risked their lives for Hanbin.
Perhaps it was his actions of wanting to pass on the traces of the Yongrin Sword Technique to others for the sake of future generations, rather than thinking only of himself, that brought about the change in Chosik.
As Hanbin stared intently at the letters, the strokes dispersed and formed new words.
[Salshin Seongin – If you gain the heart of the one who succeeded with the Yonglin Sword Technique, you can acquire the necessary skills.]
Heart?
Hanbin turned his head away from the words ‘Sasin Seongin’.
The phrase that you can acquire the necessary skills seemed like it could be solved by teaching Sulwha and Imoo-myeong.
As Hanbin nodded with a satisfied expression, Seolhwa and Imoo-myeong came out after finishing their work.
Lee Moo-myung, who came next to Han Bin, took a deep breath.
“Master, the work you instructed has been completed.”
Hanbin glanced at the entrance and answered his words.
“How are you going to do that?”
Where Hanbin pointed, there were two doors lying open.
Imoo-myeong, who saw the door, smiled faintly and continued speaking.
“That door wasn’t made by me. Seolhwa made it that way.”
Imoo-myeong straightened his shoulders and glanced at Seol-hwa.
Seolhwa opened her eyes wide and shouted.
“That’s bad, sir! That’s tattling!”
“I didn’t say anything wrong, did I?”
“It’s ten times the amount I promised to give you.”
While the two were bickering, Hanbin opened the fallen door as if nothing had happened.
Knock! Knock!
Hanbin said, roughly setting up two doors.
“Okay, let’s go.”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“Well, this is a place where no one comes, so would Hanamjeongga check all the way here? So let’s just leave it there and go. The person in charge of that would be an unlucky guy who would knock down the door.”
“omg!”
Imoo-myeong let out a sigh and looked at Han-bin with resentful eyes.
It was a look in his eyes that asked why he was discriminating against Seolhwa and himself.
However, Hanbin’s next words immediately changed his gaze.
“I have martial arts skills to pass on to Myeong and Seolhwa!”
* * *
A corner training room used by guests of Hanamjeongga.
Like the previous training room, the training ground was located quite far from the main hall, but perhaps because it was surrounded by a pond, it had the air of a god coming down to play baduk.
Hanbin opened his mouth quietly in the training hall.
“The first technique I will teach you is the soul-breaking sword. Here, soul-breaking is said to destroy not only a person’s body but also their soul. It is a very powerful first technique. Of course, whether you realize this first technique or not depends entirely on your own efforts, so keep that in mind.”
“… … .”
Imoo-myeong’s eyes sparkled without saying a word.
However, Seolhwa tilted her head and asked.
“But why are you teaching me too? I’m not even your disciple.”
When Seolhwa asked with shining eyes, Hanbin looked up at the sky for a moment as if he was thinking about the answer.