Chapter 249

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 249. Don't Say That Yet. (4)

Mount Hua's disciples couldn't control their trembling hearts throughout the day.

"How can your body change like this?"

"Oh, my God... I hit my head on the ceiling when I woke up this morning!"

"Why?"

It was obtained by eating only a small amount of Yeongdan that many martial artists dreams of.

Of course, there would be a difference from reaching that level through enlightenment, but even so, the fact that it was a tremendous achievement did not change.

Everyone could not hide their excitement even while eating. The Dining Hall was noisy, but no one thought of stopping each other.

Everyone wants to get drunk on this feeling right now.

It was a simple word from someone who calmed the loud noise.

"Isn't this going to make us stronger than we used to be?"

"……."

Everyone shut their mouths at once as if they had made a promise.

Then they looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The second-class disciple, who brought it up, looked around with a puzzled face. As if he didn't think that one word would create this reaction.

"……."

Everyone shut their mouths not because what he said was absurd. Rather, it was because it no longer sounded like a joke.

Of course, everyone knows that Hyun Jong's goal, the Sect Leader, is to recreate the glory of Mount Hua in the past.

However, most of the people here were just practicing moderately, but they were caught by the hair of Chung Myung, who appeared suddenly, and they were forcibly dragged away.

Recently, not just Chung Myung, but other Sahyung started acting the same, but...….

Anyway!

What seemed like a dream in the air is now starting to take form.

"…… there's nothing we can't do, is there?"

"Hey, I'm telling you...…."

"No, I don't know how strong Mount Hua used to be, but we are also getting incredibly strong now."

"Well…."

"We beat Southern Edge Sect! Sahyung beat that Wudang. Maybe we're really strong, too."

"If you get hit by Chung Myung, you'll think differently."

"To put it the other way around, we're the ones who endure that Chung Myung."

Everyone's face became serious.

In fact, they don't know how strong they are. Most of them didn't have the opportunity to go out and test their strength.

They are just guessing by listening to Baek Chun and Chung Myung's performances.

Baek Chun was already stronger than Geum Ryong before eating Jasodan. So how much stronger is he now? And how much stronger are the people here?

"One thing for sure is...…."

When Baek Sang opened his mouth, everyone turned their heads and looked at him.

"That dream doesn't necessarily seem impossible anymore."

Everyone nodded their heads.

"Remember, everyone. Why did the Baek Chun Sahyung, Yoo Samae, and the third-class disciples come all the way to Yunnan? These are the people who did not hesitate to go all the way to create Yeongdan for us. We have to work harder to return the favor!"

"Of course! Sahyung!"

"I'll do my best, Sasuk!"

Baek Sang nodded quietly.

"Eat a lot! Eat as much as you can and train to die! Then what you just said will not be a dream one day!"

"Yes!"

With a loud answer, Mount Hua's disciples began to eat aggressively.

And Tang So-so, who was eating in one corner, looked at everyone with a very serious face.

‘It’s not a joke.'

The power of Jasodan, which she had experienced with her body, was ridiculous.

Even Tang So-so had never thought such Yeongdan would exist.

Purple. (The raw is 보라. I don’t know why it was there.)

The gaze of Mount Hua's disciples was fierce.

'Is there another place in Murim that has so many people with this kind of internal strength?'

Even Shaolin would be difficult.

Of course, she has never actually seen Shaolin, so it's just a guess, but no matter how much she thinks about it, if only looks at the internal strength, Mount Hua is now among the best in the world.

What if the old martial arts of Mount Hua could be added on top of that?

'It's not really a dream.'

Tang So-so bit her lips.

Everyone was burning with willpower, but she didn't want to stand alone and watch. Now that she is also a disciple of Mount Hua.

‘I'll do my best, too!'

Since she has enough internal strength, if it was supported with training, she may be a woman who makes a name for herself in the world.

She wants to make her name known to the world not as Tang So-so, the daughter of Tang Gaju, but as Tang So-so, the swordswomen of Mount Hua.

‘I'm going to train to die tomorrow!'

But Tang So-so didn't know.

What does it mean that Chung Myung has back.

* * *

"Hi…Hiiik."

Tang So-so peeked on an endless cliff beneath her feet.

"Ughh."

"Uuuu."

"Sa-Save me……."

Crack.

The place where she stepped breaks, and the stone falls down the cliff of a thousand roads.

"Gasp!"

"Ta-Tang Samae! Get yourself together!"

Tang So-so, who barely managed to come to her senses at the shouting, grabbed the rock tightly with a pale face.

"Keuh. I didn't have to do this for a while because that crazy guy didn't exist!"

"I thought I'd be more comfortable now that I'm feeling better... Damn it!"

Far from it!

Tang So-so raised her trembling arm and gripped the cliff tightly.

"Keuh. Keuuuh!"

And she struggles to pull her body up.

Of course, she's a martial artist.

Although she did not receive secret art from the Tang family, she has continued to train her skills, even the energy of Jasodan that she ate yesterday has been added to it.

No matter how steep the cliff was, she was not a person who could not climb this much.

As long as this string is not tied to the waist.

Tang So-so looks down with trembling eyes.

A rope tied around her waist wrapped around a large boulder.

Tang So-so, who was looking at the rock hanging in the air, couldn't help but scream!

"No! How can I climb a cliff with this on? Are you crazy?"

"Tang Samae! Don't shout. You'll fall off!"

"Argh!"

She raised her head and looked up to the top.

Her eyes were bloodshot.

"That crazy bastard!"

In any case, he was a man who she has thought of marriage at one time. However, after she found out what kind of person he was, forgot about marriage, all she wanted to do was to break his head now.

'What kind of place is this?'

Mount Hua was a place that was completely incomprehensible to her common sense.

Let’s just say this training is ridiculous.

Each sect has its own training method. Even if it is absurdly radical and dangerous, it should be respected.

That's not the problem.

In which sect do the third-class disciples train the second-class disciples?

As far as she knows, Chung Myung was definitely a third-class disciple, and among those who climb the cliff now, there are also second-class disciples.

So now, there is a wonderful thing going on where third-class disciples train second-class disciples.

No! Right, she understands that much if Baek Chun makes a concession. (The raw is 아니! 그래, 백번 양보해서 거기까지는 이해한다. I assume it was a typo. Or if not “she understands that much by making concession a hundred times”)

She can understand.

Tang So-so's gaze slowly turned to the bottom of the distant cliff.

‘Why aren't you stopping him!'

If this nonsense is happening, mediation should come from the upper generation.

However, rather than stopping Chung Myung, the Un (First-class disciple) that should play the role of the instructor is not stopping him.

‘Hahaha. Even so, I hope you don't get hurt."Don't worry, we'll be watching from below. So that you don't get hurt in off chance you fall.'

Uttered him nonchalantly and then he took a seat at the bottom of the cliff.

So it's crazy, isn't it?

"Ugh!"

Tang So-so shakes her body and stretches out her hand.

"Samae, put up more strength!"

"Ughhh!"

Without the encouraging Sahyung, she would have already fallen.

She sees a summit located in a short distance.

Once again, she clenched her teeth and climbed to the top.

"Kkeuk!"

She finally reached the top and was exhausted and knocked down without even thinking about raising her body.

"Huuk! Huuk!

It felt like dirt was being pushed into her mouth, but she couldn't even spit it out now.

Not long ago, this was unimaginable.

She,  who has always been taught to behave properly as the daughter of Tang Gaju, has cramped on the dirt floor.

"Keuhhh! Damn it!"

Tang So-so raised herself with both hands on the ground. Soon after, the disaster at the top of the mountain came into view.

"Uuuh."

"Ughhh."

"I-I feel like I'm going to die...….hoekk."

Jasodan made Mount Hua disciples strong.

But strength is always relative. If you are strong, you will be trained accordingly.

Seeing the Sahyung repeatedly folding and stretching their legs while carrying a lump of rock tied around their waist, Tang So-so gave a shocked expression.

‘Are you crazy?'

Where in the world is there a sect that practices this kind of training?

‘I walked into a place like this on my own?’

Her eyes, shaken by confusion, fear, and shock, soon reached Chung Myung.

Unlike the groaning Sahyung, he lay down nonchalantly.

"……."

It's not a strange sight.

Chung Myung often rested like that.

The only problem was that the place where he was lying was on a rock the size of a house that Baek Chun was carrying.

"Ughhh...Ughhh...….Ooh, d*mn it!"

Chung Myung chewed beef jerky on the rock that was going up and down without a break.

"It slows down, Sasuk."

"Argh!"

Baek Chun, who shouted like a beast, violently fold and straighten his legs.. (I think they was doing squat jump but I’m not sure. At first I think they are doing push up.)

"That's right, that's right. Way to go!"

Chung Myung giggles and laughs.

Tang So-so's mouth is wide open. What a miserable situation this is.

'Crazy. Where the hell do you train like this?'

She was about to complain with a stiff face.

"What are you doing?"

"What?"

Chung Myung turns her head slightly and looks at her.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

"This kind of training...…."

Tang So-so, who was about to say something, suddenly closes his mouth.

Next to Baek Chun.

Yoo Iseol was training at the same speed as Baek Chun, carrying a rock about the same size as Baek Chun's.

The beautiful face that even Tang So-so admired was messed up with sweat and dirt. But Yoo Iseol just focused on silently carrying out the training with an expressionless face.

Tang So-so clenched her fist slightly at the sight.

Tang So-so, seeing the scene, clenched his fists slightly.

"Hey."

When Chung Myung ignored her, Tang So-so yelled at him again.

"Hey!"

"It's not hey, it's Sahyung."

"Yes, Sahyung!"

"What?"

"Can I carry another rock?"

"Do as you please."

"Yes!"

Tang So-so, who found another rock of a suitable size, put the two on top of each other and began training.

Chung Myung smirked secretly at the sight.

'You're adjusting well.'

It's good to have a goal. It would be nice too to have someone to follow.

"Keuhh.”

"Uuuhh!"

"Keuuu."

Chung Myung clicked his tongue at the groans coming from here and there.

"I've fed you good food, but why are you whining about it so hard.”

'That crazy bastard!'

‘You try it too then, you punk!'

‘I want to kill him. I really want to kill him. Even if I can't kill him, I just want to stab him on the back at least!'

Vicious eyes poured on Chung Myung, but Chung Myung chewed on the beef jerky as if nothing had happened.

“If your body gets better, you should train hard enough. Don't you think so, Sasuk?

Baek Chun trembled.

'Yes, of course it would have been like this!'

What did he expect?

Even if they became strong, it would be just like an acorn became twice bigger in Chung Myung's eyes anyway. What's the difference in being a bigger acorn?

Besides, he's good at cracking acorns.

He'll be most happy to have strong men to crack.

Baek Chun, who has now become an expert on Chung Myung, sighed as he thought of the hardships to come.

And Chung Myung looked at everyone with strange eyes from above such Baek Chun.

‘They’re following it.'

He thought he was slightly overdoing it, but the efficacy of Jasodan seemed to be better than he thought.

It was clear that soon enough, the body would be perfectly trained.

Then…….

‘Is it the time for the next step?’

He closed his eyes slightly on the rock that was going up and down and fell into his thoughts.

If the body is complete, there is only one next.

Sword Technique.

Just as new wine must be placed in a new bottle, a new body requires new sword that matches it.

Since they have been steadily training the basics and improving their understanding, it is time to hand over the true essence of Mount Hua to them.

If it's the essence of Mount Hua, of course it's Mount Hua’s swordsmanship!

It's the Twenty-Four Plum Blossoms Sword Technique!

But…….

‘How am I supposed to give you this?'

‘Should I say I picked it up on the street?’

‘Kuh.’

It's a dilemma.

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