Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 167

Taegeuk (太極) (2) Taegeuk Simgong (太極心功).

The head of the faction.

It is a martial art of a shaman that forms a double wall with Shaolin.

Even in the magical school where the atmosphere of strong self-esteem is strong, I had researched it, but I threw it away in the evening.

Magong has a rough and ferocious temper by default.

However, the way of thinking of Jeongpa, especially of Shaolin or Shaman, is toward quietness or indifference.

In other words, it becomes a polar opposite.

As the magicians learned through research experience the decline of magic, it is judged to be of no use at all.

So it became an atmosphere that was hardly treated.

To have such a Taegeuk Deep Gong, that Gonma, not anyone else, possesses it.

“It’s Seolhui.

Do you know where I am from?” “… … .” “It’s ridiculous, but it’s a shaman.” "Yes?!" Seeing himself in shock, Gonma grinned.

“At first, I entered the shaman party.

Ever since I was little, I've been told that my brain is bright, and that I have some ignorance.

However, I found out that the negligence was a thousand deaths, and of course I was thrown out.” “… … .” "What.

That's the place called Jeongjeongmunpa.

Anyway, it was a body that was starving to death on the streets, saying that it was cursed or ominous.

If the headmaster had not brought me here, I would have died right away.” "that.

okay… … .” Seol-hui was embarrassed, not knowing what to react.

The fact that Gonma was from a shaman, and that the teacher brought him to the school directly.

Because I've never heard a story like this before.

“Well, there will be an opportunity to share some of my old stories later… … .

come on get it Taegeuk Simgong is known as a basic ball in shamans, but in fact, it contains all of the shaman's inner gongshim method.

There is no lack of being called Shin-gong.” [I have obtained Taegeuk Simgong.]

[I have learned Taegeuk Simgong.]

The moment I receive the stipend, countless words enter my head.

There was an explanation of the unfamiliar word Mu-geuk, there was yin-yang, and there were the five elements.

Among them, what surprised Seol-hui was the fact that there were quite a few things that conflicted with or opposed the rules of magic that he had learned so far.

“And that’s it.

this time… … .” No matter how complicated Seolhui's head was, Gonma opened his mouth.

For the most part, life was the same as last time.

And even being appointed as a secret samurai was no different.

[Congratulations.

You have achieved 'Becoming Gonma's Secret Warrior'.]

Affiliation: Angel Spirit.

Seolhui has become an angelic master, and the current lack of martial arts means that he has to train.

Even the fact that Matthew Ryong becomes his subordinate.

After hearing everything Seolhui had to say, he bowed and left.

I had a lot of things to take care of right now, so I was in a hurry.

*** “Lord of angels.

The new residence is this way...

… .” “No, I have a place to go for a while.” "Yes?" come on Seolhui left only those words to Sibi, who was in charge of the guide, and started running.

New residence? I have already checked where I am in my past life.

It didn't matter now.

It's just a lost recruit.

In any case, it had to be retrieved quickly before anyone could pick it up.

As I ran out of Eunyeongdan's domain, I started to see Taehwanggak in the distance.

Two samurai were seen standing on the fence, and there were others watching.

Papa.

Seol-hui, who was looking for an opportunity, crossed the fence and attacked the guards when the eyes of those watching the net were focused on one place.

“… … ?” “… … !” Having knocked out two of them at once, he quickly infiltrated.

They stepped on the roof of the building and moved at almost full speed to their destination.

'Pleasant place.' The place where just five new recruits were thrown.

Coincidentally, if someone cleans it up, a very embarrassing thing happens.

"Ugh.

Ugh." Seolhui, who was running like that, immediately saw the amusement park, and as soon as he arrived, he opened the door.

cut profit.

Seol-hui was taken aback by the wide open door.

At the same time, there was a man who was doing business inside, and he was familiar with it.

"Huh?" “You, you… … !” it's the enemy It's probably because he's a guy who poops for a long time, so he was sitting at the entertainment center at this time as well.

Seolhui turned his head in embarrassment, and the enemy was angry with shame.

“Hey, you bastard! You're looking after this child...

… .” The enemy, who could not even clean it, quickly raised his pants, rushed at him.

Tight! "100 million!" But it was there.

Seolhui, who neatly dodged the enemy's fist, slapped her with her foot, not wanting to even touch her.

Koo! Wadangtang! Jeokmyung groaned as he bumped into the wall of the hyangrakso, and then he raised his pants dance and tried to attack again.

puck.

puck.

"Ouch! Great!” But after one kick in the face and one in the stomach, his body soon limped.

bubbling bubbling.

Then he asked for crab foam.

How come you...

… you've hit a bad spot "Oh, I'll leave your pants up a little." Seolhui frowned and turned his head.

lost the snow I was in a rush to see what I couldn't see because I was in a hurry.

“No, no.

Are you better off?” After thinking about it for a moment, it seemed that I could avoid the filth thanks to it.

Seolhui closed the door and waited for a while until the stunned enemy woke up.

pumice stone.

department stone.

Has it been about half an hour? He woke up to the sound of moaning and clattering clothes, and crawled out like a dog.

Seolhwi, who had been waiting for it now and then, grinned.

“It’s been a while, enemy.” “You are this child.

When did you become so strong...

… .” damn! Before he could finish speaking, Seolhui slapped her on the cheek.

“It should be my brother.

Don't you know the school's rules? I am stronger than you.” “… … Ah.

Yes, brother.” Jeokmyung changed his attitude so much that he spat out respectful words.

Of course, the disgruntled expression was still there.

"okay.

It's been a while since I've seen you, but I have something to tell you." “If it’s a job, what?” “Go down there.” “… … Yes?" The enemy tilted his head.

Seolhui spoke to him a little more kindly.

“I dropped a few things in that dung bin last time, but you should get some of them right now.” “I, me?” “Then what shall I do?” Seolhui got up and raised his feet, and his eyes widened.

There were several emotions.

The thought of having to fight properly even if he died, and the intuition that he would not be able to win easily if he remembered what he had just won.

Curious about how you got stronger.

These three emotions must be intersecting.

remorse.

“Oh, I really can’t.” When Seolhui set fire to his palm, Jeokmyung was startled.

He was also innocent.

It was enough to recognize the fact that he was a high-level chemist at once.

*** “Oh, I found it!” “Ouch! Wasn't it one?!" “I feel like my hands are going to rot… … .

Give me a moment to catch my breath!” “I found it… … .” “No more! I'd rather die!" “I found it again!” It was an enemy I hated to go into the poop, but I made an effort nonetheless.

To be precise, Seolhui allowed her to work hard.

“Here it is.” Wind-Woon Geek Demon Sword and long sword of Taehwanggakju.

Seol-hui, who even got her shoes back, sighed in relief.

Then he tilted his head.

"Huh? Don't you have one?" “Is it possible? No more.

I have definitely checked.” “Ummm… … .” Seolhui gave him a suspicious look.

“Trust me! I groped all the way down to the floor with my hands.

There is absolutely nothing more left!” "okay? Oh, that's right.

It was thrown up.” At the fierce insistence of the enemy, Seolhui immediately nodded with an expression that he remembered something.

Perhaps the golden belt died while throwing it, so it could have been in the forest behind the entertainment room.

Seolhui searched the back of the entertainment room.

“Where are you?” Dr.

Sabak.

Seolhui fumbled around.

I searched through the grass and turned my head to and fro.

Meanwhile, I felt a sense of alienation in my hands, and a golden belt was clasped in my hands.

“Wow, there it is! Fortunately… … Well?" At that moment, I felt a cold life behind my back.

"die!!!" An enemy name that has been quietly killing momentum.

He attempted a surprise attack on Seol-hui, who had his back turned.

perk.

But it got stuck too easily.

No, it went beyond that, and Seolhui's hand swung to block it, and it collapsed and flew away.

"Ah… … I couldn't control my power." I quickly checked the status of the enemy, but it had already stopped breathing.

Seolhui carried his body on his shoulders and headed towards the back.

with a splash.

“I’m a little sorry.” The enemy's corpse was submerged in a pile of dung.

Even so, though, I thought this was overkill...

… .

“After all, if I die, you will live… … Don't you have to be sorry?" After putting the bad affair from his previous life in the trash can, Seolhui immediately turned away.

Now that I've found my own, it's time to find a new recruit for my subordinates.

*** "Well… … how… … .” I looked at the place where I expected my subordinates to fight in a previous life.

But no matter how many times I looked around, the weapon was nowhere to be seen.

It was strange.

A total of four new recruits that the minions have.

'Even if someone took it, at least one should come out...

… .' I have searched for a close inspection, but there is no result.

What does this mean? Did everyone else take it all? Then, all of a sudden, Seol-hui felt that he had made a mistake.

'Ah! Wouldn't it matter if everyone lived?' Equipment is dropped when the bearer dies.

What if the crew were still alive when he died? As a recruit, it was correct to think that it was not lost, but in the hands of his subordinates.

“I’ll have to check it out.” Seolhui quickly took a step back.

There was no need to hold back and ask questions.

Because I already knew where the assigned residence was.

*** "Leader? Where have you been?” “Wow, how nice is this place?” just as expected.

When I went to the newly assigned residence, my subordinates greeted me with a smile.

'You're holding it.' Seolhui stroked his chest.

Indeed, it seems that he was the only one who died in his last life.

Each of his subordinates was a new recruit, so he had his own.

“ .

But where do you get the smell?” "Yeah… … It smells bad, what is this?” Yongjin responded to Eummugi's words.

Seol-hui saw this and quickly hid himself.

'Hey.' It's because they haven't washed the weapons properly yet.

It was a sad moment for the enemy who had been killed again.

*** “Whoa… … .” That night with a lot of work around.

Seolhui sat in the room and crossed the table.

It was to solve this situation in front of him by operating the myth of Taegeuk Deep Gong.

“If I bring out the demon and make it all one, what kind of path will I take?” I suddenly wondered about it.

Magic and pure air flowed through his body at the same time.

In this situation, if you control the magic power with Taegeuk Deep Gong, will you rise to the throne of succession? Or will the two natures of magic become more dominant by the union of pure qi, leading to supernatural or extreme demons? Of course, no one knew about it.

“Anyway, you have to be the perfect superhero and meet the AI.” Even though he was aware of the danger of dying again, Jongmyeong Koo, he returned to this period because of that.

All the keys are in his hands.

Perhaps he would have known everything from the reason why Jong-myung Koo came here, to what kind of crisis was coming, and even to what path he was going.

“Whoa.

Then, let’s fortune slowly.” Seolhui recalled the characteristics of Taegeuk Deep Gong.

My study (內家功夫) centered on the Balgyeong.

As I sang Gugyeol, the danjeon started to get hot.

As a result, regularity occurred and gradually began to work, and the effect of vitality (生气) was seen.

It is a phenomenon of yeonjeonghwagi (練精化气) of basic danjeon training.

Then, suddenly, at some point, it started to cycle rapidly.

But isn't that just getting faster and faster? 'Is this going to end in an instant?' Seolhui thought that his direction would fit well as the various miscellaneous auras in his body started to circulate in harmony.

rumbling.

And as the circulation speed increased, it was expected.

Isn't it almost similar to what Songhwa said before, being united in harmony? 'By the way… … .' A question that came to mind while I was working hard.

I didn't know how many times I had to do this.

'How many turns does it take to finish? 40,000 times?' Fortunately or unfortunately, Seol-hui still did not know the meaning of the fear that Song-hwa spoke of.