Chapter 243

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 243. I can't believe you're giving it so generously! (3)

Late at night.

Chung Myung sneaked into Sect Leader’s house without anyone knowing.

‘Kikikik.’

His face covered in night clothing couldn't stop smiling.

No. It's not that he didn't think about it. It's just that he didn't need to think.

So far, there has been no need for Everlasting Metal in Mount Hua, and even if it is, there aren’t people who can cut Everlasting Metal.

Even if there is a huge amount of Everlasting Metal buried under that small garden.

‘Keuh!

Chung Myung looked at the small mountain behind Sect Leader's home with a new look.

'If it weren't for this, they would have suffered twice as much.'

No. What's double about it?

They were almost robbed and kicked out of everything. Thinking about that time, the tip of his nose gets cold... No, it was Chung Myung who started pulling his back.

'Oh, come on.'

Come to think of it, he has come this far.

Didn't he grab the head of the Sect who was about to fall on the street because they didn't have the money to eat and dragged them to the current situation?

"Phew, but there's a long way to go. There's a long way to go."

‘Anyway, I'm sure it'll get better after I figure this out!’

Chung Myung gave strength to his eyes and glared at the mountain.

"Right. This is not the time to be like this!"

With his sword pulled out, he took a deep breath and hardened his complexion.

"I'm coming!"

Whip, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack!

A pile of dirt spouted out like a pouring stream. Chung Myung swung the sword like a pickaxe and cut the soil like tofu.

Chung Myung, who dug into the mountain in an instant, turns and moves forward.

Chwa, chwa, chwa, chwa, chwa, chwa, chwa!

A pile of dirt spurted out like a pouring stream. Chung Myung swung his sword like a pickaxe and sliced ​​the soil like tofu.

‘I had such a hard time back then.'

It's not that much of a work now. He could instantly realize how strong he has become over the past two years and months.

Tok.

"What?"

Chung Myung, who cut the rock blocking the front with a sword, measured the direction.

‘At this point...….'

‘Under this. That should be right.’

Previously he had opened the door and entered, but this time he was about to change his method. The more he keeps touching the metal, the more likely Hyun Jong will notice it, and then he would can’t go to the room anymore.

"I think it was around here."

Chung Myung picked up a sword and poked it over his head.

Tak. Tak. Tak.

"No?"

Kkaang!

"Oh!"

Chung Myung's eyes lit up.

‘I dug it well.'

A hard thing caught on the tip of the sword. There is no way that a rock can stop his sword with energy on it, so what has now been caught must be the secret fund room of Cheon Mun Sahyung that he had entered before....…. No, it would be of Sect Leader of Mount Hua.

"Let's see."

Chung Myung shakes his sword lightly.

Then the piles of dirt over his head poured down, revealing a dark, flat, square ceiling.

Chung Myung said admiringly, looking at the exposed ceiling, that is the safe room.

"Wow! Cheon Mun Sahyung! I can't believe you're so generous!"

‘You leave all the treasures in the safe and even the safe is left for use too!’

This Saje is beyond speechless!

-  Hey, you robber.….

"Oh, later, I'll talk to you later. I'm busy right now."

Chung Myung, who quickly pushed out the auditory hallucination in his ears,  picks up the sword and pokes at the top of the safe.

Kaang. Kaang.

'It's definitely solid.'

Everlasting Metal is Everlasting Metal. If it hadn't been for a sharp boost in recent internal strength, I wouldn't have even dared to cut it.

"But it’s different now."

Chung Myung opened his eyes slightly.

And slowly moved the sword.

The internal strength in Dantian began to rise like wildfire in response to his movement. The energy that ran through the body in an instant quickly rushed into the sword.

Kuuuung!

A clear ring of energy comes out from Chung Myung's sword.

Chung Myung slowly lifted the sword with a slightly blank expression.

His sword slowly drew soft arcs.

Seueut!

Chung Myung, who lightly swung the sword once,  retrieved the sword and pushed it into the scabbard.

"Good!"

Chung Myung opened his eyes wide again and raises his head with a happy face.

"Now that I have cut it...…."

At that moment, the Everlasting Metal, which was cut into a circle, falls on Chung Myung's head.

"Huh?"

Bam!

"……."

Thud.

Chung Myung's feet flinched.

"Ugh."

He whimpered and pushed away the Everlasting Metal that covered his body, and he spat out swear words.

"No! Do you wear brain as a decoration!"

‘If you cut the ceiling, of course, it will fall off! Shit!’

He wiped away the dripping nosebleeds and looked at the Everlasting Metal that had fallen on the ground.

"Anyway... I think that's enough."

It is almost large enough for a person to lie down on it. With this size, you can make a large pot any number of times.

If there's only one problem...….

"It's thinner than I thought."

Thinking about it.

With this size and thickness of safe, they have to uproot a couple of roots even if it's made by Shaolin, not Mount Hua. If Mount Hua does such a thing, they will go bankrupt at once.

Chung Myung frowned at the iron plate, which was drawn thin to almost the limit.

"Then, uh……."

Originally, it was planned to make a pot by digging out a thick iron plate with a sword. But the dug out metal is so thin that there is not enough for it.

Which means...

"…do I have to bend this?"

‘Everlasting Metal?’

‘Me?’

Chung Myung's eyes tremble.

Now that it has come to this, the only way left is to beat this iron plate and bend it, then cast it into a pot shape.

The sad truth is that no one can do such a thing, not to mention this Mount Hua, but the whole Shaanxi.

Oh, there must be a place available. Wouldn't Southern Edge Sect's Sect Leader be able to do it?

‘Right.’

‘He'll do it with great pleasure.’

‘What a pleasure to be able to help Mount Hua. You bastards!'

While. (The raw is 썩을.)

Shit.

In the end, Chung Myung sighed deeply, realizing that there was no answer but to do it himself.

"……Yes, I'd rather die than to suffer like this."

And he sat down there, pulled an iron plate of Everlasting Metal, and put it on his lap.

His left hand grabs the bottom of the iron plate.

"Tsk."

Hwaaak!

His hands were almost white, exuding enormous heat. At the same time, the iron plate slowly began to heat up red.

"How!"

With his right hand, he strikes the heated part of the iron plate as it is.

Kaang!

"Anything!"

Kaang!

"Can’t be done without me!"

Kaang!

Hands mixed with anger slapped the Everlasting Metal. At the same time, the Everlasting Metal, which is so hard, began to bend little by little.

As much as an ant's eyebrows.

"No, this bastard?"

Flames rose in Chung Myung's eyes.

Who is he?

Isn't he the one who turns his eyes on things that don't work out at his will?

"Oh! Let's see if you win or I win!"

Chung Myung, who raised his energy as much as he could, clenched his fist and began beating the iron plate to death.

Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaang! Kaaaaang!

"Uuuooohhh!"

* * *

"Ugh."

Yakdang-ju Un Gak woke up with a heavy face.

He hardly slept last night.

‘The more I think about it, the farther it is.'

In order to make Chaos Origin Pill, special steel pots made with Hancheol and Mukcheol are needed. (It was steel grade classification in the old times. Hancheol was at the top if I’m not mistaken. I’m not sure about mukcheol. Source)

The problem is that Hancheol and Mukcheol are almost impossible to get as much as they want, even if they have money.

‘Can Chung Myung really get Hancheol?'

There is a task left to make a pot out of that metal, but they need to get It first.

However, no matter how much Chung Myung is like a goblin, Hancheol is not a rock on the side of the road, so can he get it in one night?

'For now, I have to say it's okay.'

He made a boastful remark, so he must have made an effort, but failure is a natural thing, so he thinks he should comfort him in moderation.

Un Gak sighed low and opened the door and went outside.

"Right, considering what he's been doing for us...…. What the! You scared me! What's this?"

Un Gak, who was walking outside calmly, was startled and stepped back.

His round eyes slowly went down.

"Chu- Chung Myung?"

"Huuuuu. Huuuuu.”

"……."

Chung Myung, who snored and fell asleep, was lying down.

"W- What...."

‘What the hell did you do overnight to make you look like a beggar?’

His whole body is covered with dirt. And he has sweated so much that the dust became sticky and stuck at him. Just what has happened…….

"Huh?"

Un Gak's eyes slightly turned to the side.

"This?"

He sees a big pot next to Chung Myung.

It's very big.

Every time the light shone on the black pot, a blue light shone. It was iron he had never seen before.

"No- No way..."

Un Gak's body trembled.

I- It's not, right?

No way.

Sreuk.

Un Gak slowly drew the sword from his waist. And pushed his energy into his sword.

Gulp.

Swallowing dry saliva, he immediately struck the pot with a decisive force.

Dong!

Keururu!

"……."

Then he stared blankly at his sword, which had been neatly broken in two.

‘Broken?’

The sword he infused with energy broke?

‘The- Then?’

"Ha, ha……. Han….…."

Hancheol?

"E- Everlasting Metal?" (만년한철)

Did this madman really make pots out of Everlasting Metal?

He rushed into the pot and hit it several times. However, only his hands hurt as if they were going to break, but the pot didn’t even scratch.

"Se- Sect Leader! Sect Leadeeeer! Uoooohhh! Sect Leadeeeeeer!"

A frightened Un Gak held the pot and started running toward Sect Leader's home.

"Puhuuuu! Puhuuuu!”

Only Chung Myung's snoring was quietly ringing in the yard of the silent Medicine Hall.

* * *

"Oh my God, it's Everlasting Metal. I've never seen this much of Everlasting Metal in my life."

"This is enough, right?"

The elders gathered around the cauldron and tapped it curiously.

"No, Chung Myung. Where the hell did you get this from?"

How dare you say I get it!

‘I made it myself, you guys!’

‘Aigoo! Such is my fate. The old man beats the pot with his fist all night, and the young (?) get laid and sleep!’

Chung Myung, who sighed deeply, said indifferently.

"That's not really important."

"Tha- That’s right. Yes! That's not the point!"

Hyun Jong turned his head.

"Un Gak! No, Yakdang-ju!"

"Yes! Sect Leader!"

"Is this enough?"

"I'd like to try one last time."

"Umm. Got it!"

Hyun Jong approached the pot and touched the bottom. And he began to push his energy as much as he could.

Kuoong!

The pot is starting to heat up.

"Oh! It’s holding up!"

"It's really Everlasting Metal! It is so thin but can still withstand!"

Hyun Jong and Hyun Sang couldn't hide their joy.

"It's working! It's working! Sect Leader! Now we can make Chaos Origin Pill! No, I mean we can make Jasodan!"

"Finally!"

Hyun Jong's eyes are wet.

This damned suffering….well, most of the work was done by Chung Myung alone, but after all this hard work, he finally got to start making Chaos Origin Pill!

'With this, Mount Hua will take another leap forward!'

"The ancestors took care of us."

"Rotten things."

"……Huh?"

Hyun Jong turned his head slightly.

‘Did I hear something wrong?’

Chung Myung, who has been exhausted from bending Everlasting Metal by using his energy all night, shakes his hands.

"Let's get started. Quickly……."

"Yes, we should! Yakdang-ju!”

"Understood, Sect Leader! I'll get ready right away."

Chung Myung shook his head as he watched Yakdang-ju pouring ingredients into the pot and Hyun Jong, who never stopped nagging.

‘To hell with ancestors! I am the one...…. Huh? Am I the ancestor?'

Uh... well, that's right.

That's right. That word.

“Now, if you put Gongcheong Oil and Hwasinsu... and if you put in the morning dew...…."

Yakdang-ju, who mixed the ingredients with careful touch until the end, quickly stepped back and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Then he reached out and grabbed the long iron spatula.

All preparations are complete.

After a couple of deep breaths, he shouted firmly.

"Please get started!"

"Hyun Sang!"

"Yes, Sect Leader!"

Hyun Jong and Hyun Sang grab the pot from both sides and raised their energy. The two, who soon turned their inner strength into heat, grabbed the pot tightly with a serious face.

Gooo.

A tremendous amount of heat gathers around the center of the pot and the ingredients begin to boil.

"All right! Just like this!"

Yakdang-ju stirred the ingredients in the pot with a delighted face.

"That's it! Please keep this up!"

"How much?"

"Just ten days!"

"Oh! Yes, ten...…."

‘Huh?’

‘What?’

Hyun Jong and Hyun Sang stared at Yakdangiju at the same time.

"…How long?"

"Ten days!"

"…Didn't you say it would take 10 days to make Chaos Origin Pill? But this process alone takes ten days?"

"Yes! That's the whole process!"

"……."

‘Then you should have told me beforehand, you punk!’

Hyun Jong and Hyun Sang were bewildered and looked at Yakdangju with trembling eyes.

"I- If we pause and start again...…."

"No! You can't stop once started! Ten days! It's definitely ten days from now!"

There was a glimmer of madness in Yakdang-ju’s eyes.

It's the moment when his life's greatest achievements will be made. What's the point of stirring a pot for ten days?

"Uh... That? Huh?"

It was the moment Hyun Jong was about to say something. A murmur came from behind.

"10 days…."

Hyun Jong slowly turns his head.

There stood Chung Myung with a devilish face.

The expression only.

'If you accidentally blow up the ingredients that I’ve been obtained after a lot of trouble, then Mount Hua will fly away.'

Chung Myung, who embodies it, grins his teeth.

"You can do it! Sect Leader!"

"……."

"For sure! For sure! Somehow!"

"……."

"People don't die if they don't sleep for 10 days! P Even if you die, please hold on to the pot and do your best! This disciple will never forget that Sect Leader lived only for Mount Hua!"

‘I'm not dead yet, you punk!’

Moisture formed around Hyun Jong's eyes.

Screw it. You're going to be struck dead by lightning!

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