"Turn it off!"
A dark cave.
A bandaged hand pushes into an empty cave, with no light coming in.
"Turn it off...…."
And soon a face popped up as if it couldn't be more distorted.
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Jaw! Jaw!
Chung-Myung, who reaches out his hands and grabs the floor, crawls into the cave.
"Hook! Hook! Hook! Plum Blossom Screening is crazy!"
What makes you want to live in a place like this? You've been trained in the mountains, and you've lost your head.
Oh, I can check the plum blossoms.
"Oh, my God, I'm dying."
Chung-Myung lay down on the floor. I feel like I've somehow come up to the cave, so I'm strangely about to cry.
'It was a real blowout.'
It was never easy to climb a cliff with both hands broken, which could not be climbed even with a healthy body. If a person had a common sense and had an idea, he would have known that he was lacking and promised a future.
Unfortunately, however, Chung-Myung was a man with a brain but no thoughts.
"No! If we don't go up now, it'll take time again!"
Chung-Myung, who shouted like an excuse alone, lies on the floor with the sound of suffering again.
"Oh, my God, the old man is dying."
No, I'm a child now. It's confusing once in a while.
Still, he succeeded in making a strong rope and entering the room. If the line was broken again this time, I would have really gone to see the King of the Underworld.
If so, the King of the Underworld would have had a hard time holding back his laughter.
I was just glad I didn't see it.
"Yes."
Chung-Myung, who forced himself to straighten his back, looked around.
I can't see anything.
I can't see anything because it's dark, not because I'm sick.
"Tsk. I think it's time to...…."
Stretch out your hand and something gets caught in your fingertips.
"Right."
When you pull on what is held at the fingertips, the cloth lifts and brightens up inside. Looking at it shining, Chung-Myung grinned.
"Really, I didn't have a plan."
The light of the nightlife was really brilliant and clear.
You can't make a fire in the cave. Since the entrance is down, when you make a fire, the inside of the cave is quickly filled with smoke.
No matter how Chung-Myung is, he can't drink in that acrid smoke. It's possible, to be precise, but why should you do such a thing, which is not asceticism?
'Then you've got a nightlife liquor in you.'
How much is that?
'I snuck one of the prizes that came into Hwasan.'
At that time, so many things came and went that it was not noticeable at all even if they did something like that. He would have vomited blood in the long death penalty and the finance ministry later to set the books.
"What can we do about the past?"
It was Chung-Myung who realized how unprepared the plum blossom inspection in the past was.
Oh, that's me.
I keep forgetting.
Chung-Myung looked calmly inside the lit cave.
"Hmmm."
Inside, which was neither large nor small, was a bed to lie down comfortably, a small attic, and a chest.
And yet it is somewhat antique. There seems to be something about weathering over the years.
"Oh, this is how it works."
Realization came upon me.
What if Chung-Myung didn't come back to life and died, and then someone in Hawasan discovered this place a long time later? Wouldn't it have been crazy to think of it as a safe haven for the master?
What if you fell off a cliff and stumbled across it?"That's the cliff shoes. Cliffs."
It's actually just a place where you're stuck and drunk, and it would never have looked like that to the eyes of the future.
He probably did everything he could, thinking there must be a hidden secret in the cave.
"It turns out this is how all the cliff-shoots were built."
Chung-Myung grinned and walked toward the chest. And open the lid with a feisty touch. Dust, which had been piled up for almost a hundred years, rose acridly.
"Cough! Ugh! Cough! Cough!
Chung-Myung, who waved his hands and pushed the dust away, looked inside the ark.
The first thing that catches my eye is a bottle of alcohol. When I saw various bottles of liquor, I drooled...….
No, no, no! Drinking isn't important right now.
Desperately pushing the bottle out of sight, Chung-Myung turned to a small box next to him.
This is it!
Chung-Myung grabs the box and pulls it out. It's a little bigger and heavier than I remember.
"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooah.
Chung-Myung, who inhaled deeply, opens the lid of the box with a careful touch. At the same time, a deep plum blossom scent spreads into the cave.
It feels like the plum trees in full bloom filled the surrounding area.
Click.
When the lid is completely opened, you can see a round danhwan filling the box. There is something small at the bottom of the box and five snow-white circles are placed on it.
"Wow!"
I'm so moved that I'm overwhelmed. Tears welled up around my eyes.
The ones on the floor are not just buffers to protect the single ring.
It's the Plum Blossom Squad.
"What a nut."
No matter how common the plum beds were.But I can't believe they stacked it up like that. Do you mean how greedy people are to do this? If Jang Moon-hyung had seen this, he would have grabbed the back of his neck.
"But you didn't plan on it. Death penalty."
It was Chung-Myung who made excuses for embarrassment.
It's not that I didn't plan it. To be exact, I couldn't touch the Jasodan. Like the Great Hall of Sorim, Jasodan was the highest quality medicine even in Hawasan. Therefore, no matter how old he was, he could not touch it carelessly.
The Jasodan is a product that can be taken out only when the medical center and the long-term writer have permission at the same time.
Other plum beds can be taken as long as you are an elder. Of course, you have to be a powerful elder among the elders to touch the platform, but who is Chung-Myung? Hawasan's highest number, plum blossom screening.
-Hwasan, you're the biggest trouble maker!
I feel like I'm hearing voices from somewhere.
"Whatever."
For now, it is important that we have the hospitality. With this, you'll be able to fix your body.
Chung-Myung took a platform out of the box and carefully closed the lid. It used to be a hangover reliever, but if you change your position, the value of the product changes. Now, for Chung-Myung, these pills were nothing short of nothing.
"Oh, I'm shaking."
Chung-Myung, who carefully laid the box down in the chest, looked dear at the platform in his hand.
The pure scent is constantly flowing out of the white pill. The scent alone made me feel better.
"You said people don't know how precious they are when they're around."
When former Hawasan was crossing the line of the world's most influential people, he didn't even look at the platform. The only thing that was prized was the Jasodan.
Isn't that why Chung-Myung was able to take care of plum blossoms so much?
It's not just Chung-Myung. Such an atmosphere prevailed within Hawasan. If it's obvious, it's of course. Who would pay attention to a lower command, when there is no shortage of better commanders?But now that I'm in this situation, I feel that Young-dan, who was nothing special at the time, is so many people.
"Oh, my God, how did I end up like this?"
I'd rather die than suffer.
Chung-Myung immediately sat there with his seat turned. It's enough to lament afterwards. For now, you have to recover completely. In the meantime, it would be nice if I could build more experience.
Chung-Myung, who turned on the cusp, threw a sled into his mouth. The Seolmaedan, which entered the mouth, melts without a break and crosses the throat.
The pure scent spread through my mouth.
But Chung-Myung began to feel the scent without a second thought.
Eating Youngdan does not automatically increase its history. The energy of the Youngdan must be completely made to its own, so it can be built up.
A subtle problem arises here.
When you're young, you can't fully absorb it even if you eat Youngdan. This is because they lack the ability to operate energy.
On the other hand, when you're old enough to handle energy?
But the effect is not complete. This is because it already has a lot of history. Youngdan is a way to fill in what is lacking. It doesn't add up to what's already full.
"If the history of eating Youngdan was full, Shaolin would have chewed up ten Daehwandan and become the best in the world."'
Like this, zero or nothing is to fulfill a poor bet. The younger and weaker the better, but on the contrary, the younger subhairs cannot fully absorb the energy of the elixir.
But what about Chung-Myung?
I can suck it to the bone marrow!'
Here is a child who is the only one in the world who has perfect energy management.
An experienced newcomer who is said to be a legend. No, he's a rookie with a great career.
"Whoa."
The sledding squad, which entered the ship, began to run on a blood vessel.
Woooowoooowoooowoowoowoooowoong.
I feel a lot of energy in my body. I feel proud of the huge energy I haven't felt in a while.
"Nervous!"
Filling the power strip with energy so that it won't break through the semicircle? It's nothing to Chung-Myung now. But what Chung-Myung has to do now wasn't that simple.
Incomplete birth control needs to be filled.
A thick, blunt ritual becomes sharp as a blade. But Chung-Myung went further from there. Chung-Myung, who sharpened his consciousness and sharpened it like a pointed needle, perfectly controlled the energy of the sledding group and pushed it into the power failure.
'Careful, careful.
Smooth and delicate like a baby.
In the image of Chung-Myung, who sank into the interior, his power failure emerged clearly as if he could hold his hand.
But Chung-Myung's goal is not a power failure. The deepest part of the danjeon. Where there is a source that humans have held since birth.
"No, you can't!"
Chung-Myung, who was about to lead the energy and push into the power failure, suddenly returned the swirling energy.
Impure.
Basically, Yeongdan was made to take only the good energy of the spirit medicine that exists in the world. In other words, it can be said that the tablets were refined to extract only pure energy.
However, there were too many impure parts of Hawasan's pride in Chung-Myung's danjeon. If the energy flowing in Chung-Myung's danjeon is clean water in the mountains, the energy of the Seolmaedan seems to be stagnant and rotten water.
Chung-Myung made a firm decision.
"I'm taking it out!"
If the government filters out the energy of the Lunar New Year, most of its medicinal effects should be discarded. It was not an easy choice.But there's no point in accepting all this energy. Hasn't he come a long way back so far to create the most complete and perfect foundation? You can't mess things up with an urgent mind right now.
'Leave the purest energy behind and throw it all away!'
The energy circled around Chung-Myung's body. Then it's being shaved off little by little. The impurities mixed in the snow bed were mixed with impurities in Chung-Myung's body and escaped from the body.
Soon after, Chung-Myung's body began to sweat thick and dark.