Return of the flowery Mountain Sect English - Chapter 734

Chapter 734 For your good (4)

“Um.”

Seeing the scene unfolding before his eyes, Hyun Jong smiled broadly.

What should he say……

Fiery passion.

Sweat drops.

Teachers who do their best and students who follow the teachings with all their might.

There was only one thought that crossed his mind while watching this beautiful and moving spectacle.

‘Will this be okay?’ – thought the sect leader

Seeing the students shaking with a huge rock the size of a house and Hyun Young standing on the rock giving a long speech, he couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

“Hmm? Have your feet stopped now?” -said the financial elder

“Keuuu.” -groaned the student

“Auuugh…….” -groaned the student

“I told you to join the training, why are you standing in place? Hah? Was there such a martial art on Mount Hua? Maybe it’s better if you just change sects?” -said the financial elder

Sweat poured down from the students carrying large stones. The ground they stepped on was so wet that it turned dark.

“I did all this for your good. If you can’t even do this, how are you going to earn money! “-said the financial elder

That’s just now.

“Ugh!” -groaned the student

While moving his feet against a large rock, Jong Hwe could no longer hold on and fell on the spot. At the same time, the rock he was carrying fell on his head.

“Aargh!” -groaned the student

“NO!” -said Jong Hwe

Kuuuung!

Jong Hwe closed his eyes tightly. But, strangely, he didn’t feel the anticipated pain.

‘Am I dead?’ – thought Jong Hwe

‘No, I don’t think so.….’

When he opened his eyes, a person with his back to the light was standing in front of him. Jong Hwe’s face slowly turned pale as he stared at the person.

‘Hey.’

He would rather die.

Hyun Young’s face holding a rock looks more like a devil than a human.

One hand supports the rock and the other hand…

‘Hah?’

‘One hand?’

Kuuung!

Hyun Young, who threw a large rock the size of a house aside, glared sharply.

“Why do you look so tired even though you’ve only been training for a while?!” -said the financial elder

“…….”

“Eiiiiii! You cannot continue this practice! Sahyung!” -said the financial elder

“Yes.” -said Hyun Sang

“He’s crossed out! Please supervise his mental training properly.”-said the financial elder

“Leave it to me.” -said Hyun Sang

Hyun Sang approached with a big smile. Then, he grabbed Jong Hwe by the back of his neck and lifted him up.

“Hoho. Let’s go somewhere nice, you and me.” -said Hyun Sang

“…….”

“Hohoho.”

Then he walked casually to the side of the thick bushes.

After a while, bloodcurdling screams began to echo from within.

“Aaaaaaack! Aaack! Elder-nim! Elder-nim! Forgive me! Elder-niiim!” -said Jong Hwe

Hearing that scream, the disciples’ faces immediately turned pale.

‘W- What happened?’ -thought the student

‘I’m curious. But I really don’t want to know.’ -thought the student

‘I can’t drop this, even if it kills me!’ -thought the student

Hyun Young smiled happily while looking at the students who were still holding large stones.

“Yeah, yeah. You are okay. You all are amazing.” -said the financial elder

Then he peeked at Chung Myung and said,

“Chung Myung-ah.” -said the financial elder

“Yes!” -said Chung Myung

“Add one more stone each.” -said the financial elder

“…Again?” -said Chung Myung

“Fast.” -said the financial elder

“Yes.”

Baek Chun closed his eyes tightly as he watched Chung Myung stagger towards them with an extra rock.

‘Chung Myung-ah.’ -Baek Chun thought

Why do you always choose me first?

evil bastard.

* * * time skip * * *

Vibrate, vibrate, vibrate.

“…….”

Baek Chun stared at the grains of rice scattered from his chopsticks with a very sad expression.

The Saje had stopped eating rice with chopsticks and buried their faces directly into their rice bowls.

“…Friends.” -said Baek Chun

“Yes?” – said the student

“You guys can swallow rice?” -said Baek Chun

“….It feels like chewing sand, but we have to eat to survive.” – said the student

Baek Chun took a deep breath, looking gloomy.

That’s right.

‘We have to eat. We need to eat to survive.’ -Baek Chun thought

Finally, Baek Chun also put the rice bowl in his mouth and stuffed the rice with difficulty.

‘It really feels like chewing sand…….’ -Baek Chun thought

It was then.

Soy sauce, soy sauce, snicker, snicker, snicker, snicker, snicker!

“…….”

Soy sauce, soy sauce, snicker, snicker, snicker, snicker, snicker!

Baek Chun turned his head weakly.

Chung Myung, who was sitting next to him, really enjoyed his rice. Chung Myung, who had emptied the bowl of rice cleanly, picked up the entire bowl of fried pork in front of him and put it in his mouth.

” Keuu! The rice we eat after training is always delicious!” -said Chung Myung

‘That rotten bastard…’ -Baek Chun thought

‘You really eat well. But does he really have to shove his rice in his face like this by my side?’ -Baek Chun thought

Finally, Baek Chun wrinkled his face and asked,

“Is it Tasty?” -said Baek Chun

“Nice!” -said Chung Myung

“……Right, eat a lot.” -said Baek Chun

What’s the point of saying it? What’s the point of saying anything… …

He didn’t even have the energy to speak. Baek Chun shook his head and tried to eat, but Jo-Gol, who lifted his face from the rice bowl, opened his mouth weakly.

“Hey, Chung Myung. ” -said Jo-Gol

“Hm?” -said Chung Myung

“I don’t understand…… Why is the Elder suddenly so strong?” -said Jo-Gol

Baek Chun’s ears perked up. He didn’t say it, but he was also curious.

“Is the Violet Mist Divine Art that extraordinary? If we learn it, can we become like that?” -said Jo-Gol

“Are you dreaming?” -said Chung Myung

But Chung Myung put down his chopsticks with a sour face.

“Do you think the Violet Mist Divine Art is some kind of divine fruit? You can’t become strong just by studying it.” -said Chung Myung

“……N- No. But elder became very strong.” -said Jo-Gol

“The situation is different.” -said Chung Myung

Chung Myung clicked his tongue as if he was annoyed.

“Of course, it cannot be denied that the Violet Mist Divine Art is the best martial art of Mount Hua.” -said Chung Myung

It can increase by at least one level just by learning the Violet Mist Divine Art.

Hence, it was clear that if you learned the Violet Mist Divine Art, at least the usefulness of your internal strength would increase dramatically.

But that didn’t mean they would see the same effects as the Elders.

“So the new technique is like a kind of chef,” said Chung Myung

“Chef? The one in the kitchen?” -said Jo-Gol

“Yes.” -said Chung Myung

“…What do you mean?” -said Jo-Gol

Do I really have to explain it in detail for you to understand? Chung Myung grumbled with an annoyed face and began to speak earnestly.

“A skilled chef, they can make better food with the same ingredients,” said Chung Myung

“That’s right.” -said Jo-Gol

“In short, if you get a new, better technique, you can use stronger power with the same amount of internal energy, and you can use more controlled internal power. The output will be stronger compared to the same amount of internal force.” -said Chung Myung

“Oh…” -said Jo-Gol

Jo-Gol nodded as if he understood. Yoon Jong, who had been listening, quietly added a question.

“So how is our situation different from the Elders?” -said Yoon Jong

“I told you, the new technique is like a chef.” -said Chung Myung

“Hah?” -said Yoon Jong

“How many years do you think the Elders and Sect Leaders have been training their internal strength?” -said Chung Myung

“…Uh, that….” -said Yoon Jong

40 years old? 50 years?

The exact number of years might not be known, but the Elders had definitely been training for a longer time so they couldn’t even compare.

“There are no shortcuts to internal strength. It just depends on how long you practice and how consistently you put it together.” -said Chung Myung

Then Yoo Iseol raised her hand.

“Okay, ask your question.” -said Chung Myung

“Jasodan.” -said Yoo Iseol

“Correct. The thing that solves it is Yeongdan (Medicinal Pill). But there are limits to Yeongdan. No matter how well Yeongdan is made, it cannot be as pure as internal strength built with your own strength. “-said Chung Myung

“Jasodan. Impure.” -said Yoo Iseol

No, that’s not it……

After all, he couldn’t say anything in front of her.

“However.” -said Chung Myung

Chung Myung, who was confused for a moment, cleared his throat and opened his mouth again.

“So far, the Elders and Sect Leaders have passed down the fine ingredients they have developed and collected over decades to poor chefs. But this time, the cook is…….” -said Chung Myung

“They have turned into imperial chefs?” -said Yoon Jong

“Yeah, that’s how it feels. It’s natural that tastes have changed now that the best chefs in Beijing are cooking.” -said Chung Myung

Baek Chun nodded his head. The analogy was a bit strange, but thanks to that, he could understand it easily.

“Fifty years …….” -said Baek Chun

“Yeah, fifty years.” -said Chung Myung

For martial artists, their internal strength training was like the beginning of the day. Hyun Jong and Hyun Sang must have consistently trained their internal strength for 50 years, and even though Hyun Young gave up swordsmanship, he will not give up his internal strength training.

This means that they have built up an internal strength close to the first rank.

If you add the internal strength built with the Yeongdan given by Chung Myung, they surpassed most of the elders in the Ten Great Sects in terms of internal strength alone. Until now, the internal techniques that utilized their internal strength were rated so low that they were invisible, but now the techniques internally changed and Chung Myung adjusted their internal strength to match the internal strength. Violet Mist Divine Art, so now its true power is starting to show

“…But that would be too much.” -said Baek Chun

“Did you see Elder lifting a stone as big as a house with one hand?” -said Yoon Jong

” ..I don’t feel elder using internal energy . but the Elder lifted the stone as if throwing a pebble,” said Yoon Jong

When the story about the Elder’s strength came out, all the disciples of Mount Hua, who were lying helplessly, stuck out their tongues and entered.

That’s only natural. It was a sight rarely seen on Mount Hua.

Even Chung Myung, who was recognized by others as the best disciple in Mount Hua, did not have extraordinary inner strength compared to the other disciples.

Therefore, they could only gawk when they saw him lifting a huge rock, shooting out sword energies with chopsticks, and lifting a pillar stuck in a grinding stone like a stick.

“So, the Sect Leader and Elders are already masters?” – said the student

“Master my ass.” -said Chung Myung

Chung Myung sneered at the question someone asked while swallowing dry saliva.

“If you became a martial arts master just by being strong, would Sasuk and Sahyung survive until now? You would have been beaten to death by the Nokrim bastards a long time ago.” -said Chung Myung

“Ah… Right.” – said the student

“They haven’t reached that stage yet… but…” said Chung Myung

“Yes?”

Chung Myung, who prolonged the end of his words, smiled with a sly grin.

“I’m sure the story will be a little different once they master the Plum Blossom Swordmanship Final.” -said Chung Myung

And he lifted her chin and pretended to slit her throat with his thumb.

“…….”

They could understand the meaning of the action very well without having to hear it in words.

Baek Chun thought with a smile.

‘Don’t mess up.’ -said Baek Chun
Of course, even until now, he hadn’t even thought about challenging the Sect Leader, but now he didn’t even dare to dream of doing so.

“But apart from that…” said Yoon Jong

Yoon Jong said as if he didn’t understand at all.

“How could Elder Hyun Young know such a torturous training method?” -said Yoon Jong

“…..I wonder about that too.” -said Chung Myung

He couldn’t even imagine it. Swinging a sword in the water, performing the Footwork Method with a house-sized rock on your shoulder. Are these the thoughts a sane person would have?

Even Chung Myung had just trained them hard and hard, he didn’t torture anyone this creatively.

“What’s scarier…” -said Yoon Jong

“Yes?”

“……does this method work.” -said Yoon Jong

The Mount Hua disciples nodded in unison.

Swinging the sword underwater, they could instantly feel how and how much their internal strength was flowing. They had to exert more force than usual every time they swung the sword, which clearly highlighted their mistakes in martial arts.
Furthermore, when they were carrying stones and doing Footwork, they would fall if their center of gravity was slightly off, so they had to keep their body’s central axis more sensitive than usual.

“How could Elder Hyun Young discover this training method…” -said Yoon Jong

Everyone admired with slightly tired faces, then Yoo Iseol opened her mouth calmly.

“…………answer.” -said Yoo Iseol

“Hah?”

Baek Chun looked at Yoo Iseol and asked again.

“What did you say, Samae?” -said Baek Chun

“Maybe he found this method because, previously, he couldn’t find the answer in ordinary training methods.” -said Yoo Iseol

For a moment, everyone was speechless. Baek Chun imagined a young Hyun Young while biting his lower lip.

The image of him, who had to learn low-level martial arts that were not comparable to the advanced techniques of the South End Sect or other sects of the Ten Great Sects, swung his sword underwater and practiced his footwork while carrying rocks. matter what it takes it must somehow make it come up with such a training method. Although he couldn’t force this training method on other students.

Baek Chun, thinking for a moment, picked up his chopsticks again.

“Eat. We also have to survive this afternoon.” -said Baek Chun

“Yes!”

“I will never give up!” -said Baek Chun

Everyone started pushing their food more enthusiastically than before.

“Another bowl here, please!” – said Soso

“Soso, this is your third bowl.” – said the student

“Then I’ll have two more bowls!” -said Jo-Gol

Seeing them stuff their faces with rice as if they were going to explode, Chung Myung secretly sneered.

‘That’s good.’

The predecessors lead silently, and the descendants follow without hesitation.

Perhaps this is the Mount Hua that Chung Jin imagined.

‘Correct?’

Hng? It seems a little different from what you thought?

‘What would you do?’

If you think it’s unfair, live again.

Kikikikik .