The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice 3

Chapter 3 – 3. How to Fish

Drink all the water in the lake to get rid of it. It’s an idea you wouldn’t normally think of. However, Blood Demon came up with the idea, and after hearing her story, her colleagues put their heads together and discussed it while rolling stones in her head. As a result, the method is theoretically feasible! It gave an unexpected result. No matter how much I ate like a pig, I would drink all the water from the lake.

‘If that’s possible, I strongly protested and asked if it would be a human being.’

However, my colleagues were more crazy than I thought. The guys said they knew, but after a while, they said they made a new sim method for me, and they brought it with a happy face.

〈 Digestion Heart Method 〉, as the name suggests, was a heart method that accelerated digestion. To be precise, it was a martial art that wiped out the food that entered the body and absorbed only the energy. The more you ate, the stronger you could become. The problem is, is there a downside to gaining weight the more you use it, unless you are an unmanned person with a fire attribute? Of course, it was an irrelevant issue for me, the polar opposite, and it was completed quickly because my colleagues also took it into consideration.

Thanks to that, I’m drinking the water from the lake like a rare madman and having luck.

“Gulp. Gulp.”

Normally, you shouldn’t open your mouth when performing fortune telling, but the digestion mind method is crazy, no. Since it was a very unique mental method, it didn’t matter because it was about digesting food while breathing in energy. I continued to drink the water of the lake bubbling inside, to the point that even I, a member of the pole, had the illusion that my stomach was boiling.

The water in the lake is digested as quickly as it is lost, and good-quality yang energy fills the body. It felt like I was filling up the body of the polar limb from the tip of my toes to the tip of my head, filling it up in a bowl called body. After several times of forcibly compressing the energy, an essence of unbelievable density and purity is created inside the body. This alone can be said to be an opportunity comparable to obtaining the inner altar of Mannyeonhwari. The Magician is a chance only for me who knows the Digestive Heart Method in the Geukyang body. To borrow a colleague’s expression, it was really sweet.

When the essence was contained in the danteon, a considerable shock was transmitted to the lower abdomen, but it was a dantian made by compressing and refining the beet of the extreme yang. It wouldn’t break even if it contained only one essence that purified the energy of the lake.
… Won’t it be?

I throw my unnecessarily anxious feelings beyond oblivion and slowly open my eyes.

Looking around, I could see that I had filled my water tank. The vast lake heated up with heat, exposing the red bottom, and on top of it were fluttering ‘perennial flowers’ that still had energy.

‘No, wait. … ‘Field’?’

“Crazy.”

In this pit where there should have been a lake, as many as three red fish were jumping and boasting of their health. It seemed that they did not even know the future situation that there were three perennial flowers, which are said to be difficult to see even one. If there were three Mannyeonhwari, there would be no way the hunting team would have passed by, and if that happened, they would have definitely remembered being a member of the hunting team.

I don’t know what happened, but I grabbed a rolling stone and crushed her head to catch all three. It was a stone that was rolling around in the lake, and the shiny thing was good for breaking the earthenware pot. I wanted to take the stone for a moment, but I shook my head and threw it back on the floor. After that, I cut open Mannyeonhwari’s belly and carefully took out the inner hem to avoid getting hurt and leaking energy.

“Anyway, should I eat all three of these?”

No matter how much I am a master who has only returned from the future, my body, which serves as a container for energy, is on the poor side. If you don’t know if it’s one, you might get sick if you eat the inner end of three thousand years old. I still have the energy to put my energy into the danjeon, but I’m not sure since there are three thousand years old. However, there is no specially processed pocket to contain the inner hem, so the energy will gradually oxidize into the air and disappear as time goes by.

I’ve been thinking about it for half an hour, but I can’t come up with a completely satisfactory plan. If my colleague was right next to me here, I would have shared it and made our friendship stronger, but now that I am single, I have to take care of everything.

Eating them all and discarding two to take one had their pros and cons. If I eat all of them, I can’t rule out the possibility that I’ll burst into bread, but if I succeed, I can recover a significant amount of level at once, and that if I eat only one, I can recover a stable low level. It’s just that it comes back with a big reward as much as you take the risk. While thinking about it, I suddenly burst into laughter.

‘Coming to think of it, in the future, such worries were a luxury.’

What do you do to worry about falling behind? I had to worry about getting lost in the fight with the monster tomorrow, so at that time I didn’t care and ate everything that was good for my body. That’s why my co-workers made fun of me as a pig. They were in a position to eat everything that was good for their body, so it was a doggingae.

Even if you become stronger while thinking about this leisurely, you will only taste the same despair against the monsters that will invade the present world in the future. I needed to get strong fast. Isn’t that why my colleagues brought me back?

“Let’s just eat all three.”

After I sat cross-legged, I immediately swallowed three pieces of inner sheath.

At first it was nothing. When there was no response even though I ate three pieces of Mannyeonhwari, which are said to have the highest energy, I lowered my head and looked at my lower abdomen, wondering if this was the end.

“Wasn’t it a Mannyeonhwari, not a Cheonnyeonhwari? Couldn’t it be that drinking the lake was just a waste of time~?!”

I instinctively shut my mouth at the sudden surge of pain, as if a waterspout had launched an ambush in the dark. Enormous energy began to rage inside, enough to make even me, the polar opposite, the flagship. If I lost my concentration even a little bit or made the mistake of opening my mouth, I could really get fucked. The quality of energy was not the issue. Because Yanggi was so familiar to me. If it was another soldier, I would have experienced the pain of burning my bare skin as the heat stirred up my insides, but I am almost immune to fire.

But the problem that happened to me was that there were too many bets. It’s like how a warrior’s blood flow is damaged because he can’t handle the overflowing energy by eating a high-quality elixir that doesn’t fit the subject. Too much energy travels around the Blood Island like a runaway locomotive, but the Blood Island screams because it can’t stand the weight. He would have suffered internal injuries if he hadn’t been given a fortune-telling diet to completely control his polar limbs in the prison of the Moorim-maeng branch, or if he hadn’t purified and smelted all the energy of the lake and absorbed it into essence.

Even now, if I’m not careful, I’ll get internal injuries in an instant, and my blood vessels will become tattered like a rag and turn into a super corpse.

If it was one, it would have been enough to handle it, and if there were two, it would have been a burden, but it would have absorbed energy smoothly. However, there were three inner stages. As if the three of them were entwined, encouraging and amplifying each other, the ever-increasing aura turned the inside upside down to the point of causing nausea every time it went around the whole body. If it weren’t for the tax-saving Shin Gong currently being operated, he would have suffered an internal injury and needed recuperation.

The Cheonma Singong, which is said to be one of the top five fingers in history, pushes the vast energy with rough and ferocious energy and somehow leads.

Because the future, when humanity was on the verge of extinction, shared martial arts to survive. Thanks to that, I, including my colleagues, learned the Heavenly Demon Artifact. No, rather, we put our heads together and complemented each other’s martial arts to increase stability, minimize weaknesses, and maximize strengths.

Thanks to that, my Heavenly Demon Sacred Art could be seen as an improved version of the one currently used by the Heavenly Demon, and it was more efficient. I didn’t touch the issue of stability as a personal problem and maximized my strengths. Thanks to that, I was able to amplify it in the present progressive form and lead the rampaging energy in my body, but I couldn’t just stay like this. I had to take some measures before my energy grew beyond my control so that I could survive.

It uses the Heavenly Demon Spirit and slowly induces it into the Danjeon as if to soothe the energy that revolves around the body. It’s a contradictory expression, but it seems to put pressure, but it leads by soothing.

Didn’t Blood Demon also say that a bad man in the city is attracted to a woman from the countryside who has just arrived in Seoul? Did she say it was a demonic spirit? Anyway, when I induced energy with Danjeon, they pulled me in with a push and pull to see the seasoning little by little. It’s a huge amount, so blood flow is overdoing it, but the essence of these guys is good spirits. My Danjeon, which started with good spirits, must be the best nest for them. As I expected, the energy of Naedan began to flow into Danjeon.

‘Carefully. Judo gently as if caressing a woman’s skin… No, what am I saying?’

It’s all because of blood.