Episode 207. Seomjeongeom (閃電劍)
Hwii Iik.
Around the time I felt the sound of the wind passing by my ears.
Random reversal acceleration that was released momentarily.
At the same time, the blades of spears were seen intersecting and stabbing under the feet of Han Yi-bi and Wang Ga-yuk, who were soaring into the air.
If it had stayed the same, it would have looked like a hedgehog.
Han Yi-bi turned in the air, led Wang Jiayuk, and landed on the back, avoiding the spear blade.
At that moment, the spear blades hid inside the stone wall just as quickly as they had protruded.
The sword of the brain spirit had already returned to its original place…
There was silence as if nothing had happened.
Only the dust on the cushion caught in the turbulence was dazzlingly illuminated by the light of Yamyeongju.
“Whew…”
Han Ibi unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
On the other hand, Wang Jiayuk was still in a dazed state…
It was as if he had barely escaped his life in a near-death situation.
But…
blood was seen oozing from Wang Ga-yuk’s ankle.
Ebi Han said.
“Are you hurt?
Wang Jiayuk shook his head and said.
“It’s no big deal. There is no problem in moving. “Just a little scratch.”
Then Wang Ga-yuk stood up from his seat and said, thanking me.
“Thank you so much. “I owe Binseung’s life to the Lord of Zongli.”
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“Wang Daehyeop. I’m so glad. “The countless chickens waiting in paradise would never have been left alone.”
Of course, Wang Jiayuk did not laugh.
“I thought it must be to show respect by bowing… but I wonder how this happened…”
Han Yi-bi frowned and said.
“The person who created this institution… was willing to kill the intruder, even if he was a member of the Qilian Gate.”
Wang Jiayuk asked.
“But… how did you know that Zhongli Xiaoxiao was a trap?”
Han Ibi smiled again and said.
“It’s simple.”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s dust.”
“Is it dust?”
“yes. “Wasn’t there a lot of dust flying around when your Majesty sat on the cushion over there?”
“…That’s right.”
“That’s it. Isn’t it strange? Even though this is a restricted area, quite a few people must have come in and out.”
“That’s right. Among the elders, priests who conduct rituals frequently… Ah!”
Only then did Wang Ga-yuk speak as if he had realized it.
“If the way to get in and out was just to bow, there wouldn’t be a cloud of dust accumulating on the cushion.”
“That’s right.”
“Ah… then what should I do?”
Han Ibi thought for a moment while rubbing her chin, then activated ‘Design Analysis’ and began looking around.
Then, he practiced the Nangan technique again and observed the ancestors of the brain spirit in detail.
Wang Jiayuk watched the scene with puzzled eyes, but since he had already witnessed Han Yi Fei’s abilities, he didn’t say anything and just waited.
Ebi Han said.
“Anyway, it’s more useful than I thought.”
Wang Ga-yuk asked back.
“yes?”
“This is education in the Murim Alliance salt society. I thought it was annoying and ridiculous when I was doing it, but it turns out to be a huge help in practice. If you sweat a lot during training, you will bleed less during war. “There is nothing wrong with military maxims.”
“Are you saying that the Zhongli Little Collaboration was also in the military?”
‘That’s right. If you’re a Korean man….’
“Oh well. Similar. By the way… I guess I really have to go in now.”
“But how do I get in?”
Han Ibi walked around, leaving Wang Ga-yuk in despair.
Han Ibi stands right in front of the ancestor of the brain drunk.
But suddenly, a flashing sword of brain spirit caught Han Ibi’s eyes.
Han Ibi’s eyes were bright as she looked at it.
“Ohh. It is not integrated with the ancestor’s hand. This sword appears to have been made separately. It’s only natural that they are made of different materials, but…”
Han Ibi, filled with curiosity, stretched out her hand toward the extremely sleek-looking sword.
Wang Jiayuk muttered after seeing that.
“Jong-li’s gift… I’d rather not touch that for no reason…”
But Han Yi-bi didn’t stop.
The moment when my hand finally touched the sword.
Tiriring.
[This is a search result from the Giyeon DB system.]
Name: Seomjeongeom (閃電劍)
Classification: Level 5
Series: Short-range swords
Characteristics: Jeongwangshin (電光神), one of the Five Great Lakes Law Gods of the Northern God Church, was inherited by Qilianmun, a branch of the group, and became one of the eight generations. He was inherited as Thunder God, one of the guardian deities.
It is said that Noechwishin holds lightning in his hands like a sword and has the power to shake heaven and earth.
At first, it was thought of as thunder and lightning itself without any form, but as it was passed down through Qilianmun, it took on the shape of a half-man, half-animal with the head of an eagle and the body of a human.
Seomjeongeom is a weapon used by Noh Dae-pyeong (盧大平), who was revered as a living brain spirit in the Northern Shinto religion, and is the product of forging techniques so perfect that even air resistance is taken into account.
It is known that it disappeared under complicated circumstances due to the internal conflict between the Northern God Church and its tribes.
Skill:
① Increases agility by 3 times when used
② When hitting, there is a 5% chance of triggering a brain wave
‘No! What on earth is going on? I can’t believe I met Baekpalgiyeon here! That’s a weapon… and it triples your agility? Ah… But what are brain waves…’
The property of the Hanzo sword, which has now been confiscated, is Agility +100.
Even if you just look at it, this is a completely different ability.
As expected, ‘DB classification level 4’ and ‘level 5’ have something more than the number 1.
Han Yi-bi quickly grasped the hilt of the sword without even thinking twice.
Then Wang Ga-yuk frowned, as if he was nervous.
Han Ibi is pretending like nothing is wrong… but
she is also somewhat worried.
I held my breath for a moment to see what would happen…
but luckily nothing happened.
It appears that no special preparations were made for the theft of the flash sword.
‘Well, there’s no way an ordinary person would have the foolish idea of taking a built-in weapon from a stone statue. Moreover, the person who put such a precious treasure in there is also strange.’
Han Ibi finally made up her mind for an hour.
He strengthened the internal power of Gaesanhyukryugong and led Amgogong with his right hand.
Then he started pulling on it with as much force as he could muster.
Incredible pressure!
The half-human, half-animal stone statue and the living human were engaged in a power struggle in silence.
Han Ibi’s face got red without me even realizing it.
‘damn. At a time like this, it would have been much easier if Ak Ah Ji Hwan had been there…’
Wang Jiayuk was still looking at that figure with a worried expression.
How much of a confrontation was there?
Geek.
A strange sound is heard.
There were signs that the balance would finally collapse.
An unpleasant noise was coming from near the statue’s arm.
Then, Han Ibi’s confidence increased and she pulled the sword with even greater force.
And in the end….
Bang!
A loud sound echoed inside the cave.
And surprisingly, Han Ibi was holding a sword in her hand that had been completely separated from the statue.
But how beautiful it is.
A sleek shape as if thunder and lightning came to life and transformed into the shape of a sword.
Han Ibi thought.
‘Phew… If my level and strength hadn’t risen to this level, I wouldn’t have been able to take it out even if I found it.’
Whether before he pulled out the sword or now…
Wang Jiayuk still spoke with a puzzled expression.
“Are you really going to take that?”
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“It looks useful, so I’ll take it. “They took my Hanzo Sword.”
Wang Gayuk shakes his head as if he can’t stop him.
At that time, Han Ibi said.
“Oh. “You have to keep doing what you’re doing.”
“What were you doing?”
“yes. Did you forget? “We should go inside quickly.”
After finishing speaking, Han Yi-bi suddenly showed a jump and jumped slightly… and
immediately stretched out her hand towards the head of the eagle.
Wang Ga-yuk screams in surprise at the sight.
“Jongli’s offering! What are you doing? “Be careful!”
Han Yi-bi, however, still had a smile on her face and grabbed the eagle’s beak…
and then twisted it around.
Kirilik.
But surprisingly…
the stone statue’s beak did not break, but simply turned.
Wang Gayuk gaped in surprise.
After finishing her work, Han Ibi gently landed on the floor again.
It was then.
Kukukukuk.
With a loud sound, the brain spirit itself turned ninety degrees.
Inside, in the darkness, a soft night light leaked out.
So…
“The stone statue of the Thunder God itself was a huge door.”
Han Yi-bi spoke to Wang Ga-yuk, who was still gaping.
Wang Jiayuk was still just looking at the open stone statue of the Lord of Brains with disbelief.
Ebi Han said.
“Now, King Daehyeop. Leave your admiration later and go inside for now. “It would be difficult if it were closed.”
As soon as those words were out, the two quickly went inside.
Then, the stone statue of Brain Intoxication closes again as if it had been waiting.
A deep silence came again.
Wang Jiayuk muttered.
“It’s really strange. The Qilian disciples really worship the Lord of the Brains… You have to turn his beak to open the door… Ah…”
Han Yi-bi asked with a slightly surprised expression.
“Didn’t you hear what Master Musang said?”
“yes?
“These are the words of Master Musang of Shaolin Temple. “Do you not know, Master Musang?”
“Of course I know.”
“Master Musang said that most religions consist of exoteric Buddhism, which is preached to the general public, and esoteric Buddhism, which is preached only to a few people.”
“That’s right. Even in Buddhism, esoteric Buddhism is particularly developed in the Tobeon Kingdom…”
Wang Ga-yuk, who was speaking, opened his eyes wide as if he had finally realized something and continued.
“…okay. The characteristic of Esoteric Buddhism is another interpretation of power…!”
Han Ibi nodded lightly and smiled.
“As expected, you have the knowledge to be dispatched to the Demonic Cult. Even Master Musang will be proud.”
Wang Ga-yuk said.
“ah! From what I have heard, it seems that the teachings of Northern Shinism were not transformed as they were passed down to Qilianism.”
Ebi Han said.
“It seems so. The blessed few refer to the disciples who have received this secret sect of demonic religion. They are people who challenge the belief in ‘God as image.’”
Wang Jiayuk said while clapping his hands without realizing it.
“great. Great. “Theravada has achieved great enlightenment today.”
Han Ibi said with a grin.
“It’s truly paradoxical. “It is incredible that a monk attained enlightenment in the midst of the Demonic Cult’s headquarters.”
“Sometimes the devil is the best helper.”
“Ohh. “You sound a bit like a monk when you talk like this.”
“Amitabha Buddha. originally… “I’m in the middle of it…”
While chatting casually like that, the two walked towards the inside of the Yogwang Cave.
At that time, Han Ibi frowned and said as if it was strange.
“Are you sure you didn’t pass by here earlier?”
Wang Ga-yuk said.
“well. “The caves are all so similar that I’m not sure.”
It’s a bit classic, but…
In this case, it might be okay to use a method often used in Panmu novels.
Han Ibi scratched her chin for a moment and then said.
“Hmm. “I think it would be a good idea to leave a mark.”
Han Ibi approached the cave wall.
“Now there will be no more confusion.”
As he spoke, he carved a ‘star’ with his sword.
But…
Jijijik.
Blue flames popped up as if static electricity had struck, and then gray smoke rose from the asterisk.
Wang Ga-yuk said in surprise.
“oh my god. Zhongli Xiaoxiao. What kind of martial arts is that?”
(Continued in the next part)
