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Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 562

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”Is this true?”

“…….”

“Why do you look at people like that?”

Baek Cheon smiled when Chung Myung asked, as if he was full of energy.

“Chung Myung-ah.”

“Yes?”

“It’s only natural for everyone who knows you to look at you with these eyes.”

“…….”

At those words, which were so confident, even the world-famous Chung Myung was at a loss for words.

Baek Cheon stared at him like that and asked again.

“Is that true?”

“No, these yangbans?”

Chung Myung beat his chest in resentment and glared at Baek Cheon.

“No matter what, would I purposely give him a pill with less medicinal effect? Do I look like someone who would go that far?”

“Uh.”

“Yes.”

“You do look like that.”

“Oh, really?”

Chung Myung smiled awkwardly and scratched his back hair.

‘I said it wrong. Hehehe.’

All the other disciples also looked at Chung Myung with a gaze as if looking at a man they couldn’t trust. Baek Cheon asked.

“Then why did you ask him to get another Jasodan?”

“Sasuk. Think about it. What’s this yangban disease?”

“Two and Half Yin Severed Meridian?”

“No, it’s a Three and Half Yin Severed Meridian.”

“What’s so complicated? At any rate, it’s a Yin Severed Meridian.”

Chung Myung nodded.

“Yes, the Yin Severed Meridian. What is Yin Severed Meridian? It is a disease in which the large meridian is blocked due to too much yin energy in the body.”

“That’s right.”

“What about Ice Crystals? Aren’t this the essence of the coldness of the North Sea?”

“… Right?”

At that moment, Baek Cheon, who had a clue in his head for a moment, blurred the end of his words. Chung Myung continued with a click of his tongue.

“What would happen if you stuffed Jasodan made of Ice Crystals into your body? The cold energy becomes a poison, and the body is crushed upside down.”

“…….”

“I gave him something that fits his body. Look at these people.”

Everyone turned to Tang So-so in unison. She was the only one who could medically verify this fact. Tang So-so, who received all the gaze, made a mysterious, difficult expression.

“Well…… you’re right, but……. There’s nothing logically wrong with this, but…….”

“But?”

“I can’t conclude because of the person who said the word.”

“…I understand.”

It is also important to consider whose mouth the words came from. No matter how right the word is, how can they believe what someone says when the person who says it is not trustworthy?

“So you didn’t give him that on purpose?”

“Ahem! I gave him everything he wanted. That’s about right for him!”

“Yes, yes. I get it. Our Chung Myung is very nice.”

Except for the fact that he didn’t bother to say that the disease couldn’t be cured with just one shot, and even though he used the most expensive Ice Crystal among the materials of Jasodan cheaply, he asked for money to the limit, and while manufacturing the pill, he rolled a person to the point where he wanted to jump off a cliff. He’s nice.

He’s so nice, but it doesn’t really stand out.

It was also a talent that good intentions did not appear to be good intentions.

“Then what happens to Nokrim King? Can’t he be cured for the rest of his life?”

“Just three or four more times. That’s why I made it beforehand.”

“Then you can give it to him right away.”

“Tsk, tsk. Dongryong?”

“The fuck?”

Baek Cheon flashed his eyes, but Chung Myung continued without caring.

“What have you heard so far? If he consumes a pill that contains Ice Crystal’s yin energy and fills his body with too much yin energy at once, will his body be harmed? He must wait until he fully recovers before attempting to eat again.”

“…How long does he have to wait?”

“Half a year at a time?” “……How many more pills does he have to take?”

“Three…… to four?”

Baek Cheon closed his eyes tightly.

‘Trapped for at least two years.’

According to Chung Myung, Nokrim King should take at least four more pills to heal his body completely. In other words, it means that Nokrim King will have to live in slavery for at least two years.

Baek Cheon was seriously troubled.

Chung Myung has been fishing for people more than once, but he couldn’t tell whether it was an illusion that the means were becoming more sophisticated or not.

“That…… by any chance.”

“Yes.”

“What happens if he doesn’t take his pills?”

“Ei. Why are you asking such an obvious thing?”

“As expected… He’s going back to the way he was.”

“No, he’s not.”

“Huh?”

Chung Myung smiled brightly as Baek Cheon raised his eyes slightly.

“The yin qi kicks where it shouldn’t be and changes one’s own nature, right?”

“That’s right.”

“If it doesn’t heal completely…… it’ll erode faster than it did before it was cured. It will erode twice as quickly and be worse than before because it is a situation where a mountain is crushed, and a bridge is built on the river. It’s gonna be a real Nine Yin Severed Meridian, then…….”

With a playful smile around his mouth, Chung Myung pretended to slit his neck with his thumb.

“Quite so.”

“…….”

Baek Cheon’s eyes bent gently when he saw Chung Myung like that.

‘Our Sajil, how hideous he is.’

“…Where Nokrim King?”

“He’s in pain.”

In response to Jo-Gol’s reply, Baek Cheon wiped the sweat from his eyes.

‘That’s understandable.’

‘It’s understandable.’

If you think about it with common sense, even if it is three… … Anyway, since the Three and a Half have become One Yin Severed Meridian, it should be celebrated, but isn’t it Chung Myung that makes happy things sad?

‘Scary bastard.’

No matter how old Im Sobyong is, he is still Nokrim King. But how can he fool someone like that with a single pill…….

“Anyway, so the business with Nokrim are roughly organized now.”

“Has it been sorted out? I have a calculation left. I still have to work hard to calculate and the money I have to receive in the future, the money I have to receive after that, and the money I have to receive after that.”

Baek Cheon was momentarily speechless.

Sometimes he couldn’t believe his body had the same red blood flowing within.

“Right… Yes. Don’t be too harsh.”

He sighed and nodded towards the sack surrounding Chung Myung.

“But why are you holding it? Let’s store it at the Medicine Hall.”

“Storage my ass. Whether it’s medicine or food, you have to make it fresh and eat it when it’s hot. Gather all the kids.”

“…… Right now?”

“I made it hard, so you’ll eat it quickly. I heard they can’t use their strength because they’re too weak.”

“You said you’d take them to real battle?”

“Who is going to take responsibility if the weak go out and fight and come back sick? Real battle or whatever, we should make them full first.”

“… Got it.”

‘Yes, Chung Myung.’

‘But I’m so glad you don’t at least skimp on Mount Hua.’

‘Really…….’

A moment later, all of Mount Hua’s disciples gathered in the Training Field and gazed forward, speechless. To be exact, they were looking at Chung Myung doing something busily. On a large table moved to the front of the Training Field, something round was lined up.

“…You saw it, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I’m used to it.”

“Yeah, I’ve seen it…..”

Mount Hua’s disciples opened their mouths as if they were dumbfounded by Chung Myung’s doing.

“It’s Jasodan.”

“Yes, it’s Training Field.”

“No matter how you look at it, it’s Training Field.”

Even after seeing the round pill emitting a subtle purple glow, there is no reason to wear eyes if you don’t know what it is.

‘Why is that there again?’

‘Are elixirs just made from time to time like that?’

‘It’s not just one or two, what is that… … .’

What is elixir in the first place?

Even in Shaolin, the richest of all sects in the world, the rare item given only to the best of the best is the elixir. Isn’t that why some say that Shaolin’s Great Rejunevation Pill cannot be saved even with ten thousand gold?

But…….

“… Can it be just spread out like that?”

“…I know right?”

But in front of their eyes, as precious as Shaolin’s……. No, Jasodan, even more precious than Shaolin’s, were spread out like dog snacks in the neighborhood.

“…I don’t think you can make that with only money.”

A small snowball that began in Yakseon’s tomb rolled over and now covered Mount Hua as a whole.

“But what’s he doing again?”

“Right?”

“What’s that bottle?”

“… I’ve never seen Chung Myung treat something so preciously.”

The person who had roughly rolled Jasodan on the table, which other sects would overturn their eyes for, treated the bottle in his hand as if it were a sacred jar.

That’s….

“Is it alcohol?”

“…….”

That makes sense.

Everyone whispered and murmured constantly, but nothing was heard in Chung Myung’s ears.

He was pushing his concentration to its limits, as he did when he faced the Bishop in the North Sea.

Ttoook.

“Ah, shit!”

Chung Myung, who was concentrating as much as he could, screamed with his eyes glaring.

“It went in a little bit more. I have to take out as much as ant eye mucus.”

Then, with the prepared needle, the liquid that fell on the pill was quickly rolled up and moved to the side.

Hyun Jong sighed because he couldn’t see it from the side.

“…… Do you have to go this far?”

“Do Sect Leader know what this is?”

Chung Myung stared at Hyun Jong with his bloodshot eyes wide open.

“I can make Jasodan whenever I have the ingredients, but this cannot be obtained with money!”

“I, I know.”

Hyun Jong nodded violently.

Gongchong.

He has only heard of it but never seen it with his eyes.

‘It feels unreal.’

Gongchong, which is said to cause bloody storm in Kangho even if a single drop appeared, was slicking around like alcohol in a bottle, so he couldn’t feel the reality at all.

“We have to share evenly, evenly! They will have a grudge if you receive as little as an ant’s eye mucus or more as much. I know that when Sect Leader gives Baek Cheon Sasuk tea, Sect Leader gives better water than me. I didn’t forget!”

“……You don’t drink tea, you leave everything behind.”

“But it’s a matter of mood, mood!”

‘Cheap guy.’

How can you be such a jerk? He didn’t even mention that Hyun Young was giving him more meat.

“So I can’t give more as much as an ant’s eye booger or less.”

“Oh, I see.”

Hyun Jong replied reluctantly and shook his head. Sometimes Chung Myung shows excessive obsession with really useless parts.

‘A man needs to know how to be bold…….’

“It’s done!”

Then Chung Myung straightened his back and wiped sweat on his forehead. His face was filled with pride.

“You’ve done a great job, but……why did you leave this out?”

“Oh, it belongs to Sect Leader and Elder.”

“…… Huh?”

Chung Myung whispered softly, pretending to cover his mouth with his hands.

“It was specially added two drops of Gongchong.”

“…….”

“It’s good for your health, so hurry up and eat.”

Tears welled up around Hyun Jong’s eyes.

‘How can he be so polite and respectful of his superiors?’

‘I can’t believe I’ve scolded this good boy!’

He was overwhelmed with emotion. However, Hyun Jong refused his share.

“What’s the point of eating this when we’re old? Take care of the kids a little bit more.”

“I heard that some of the effects of Gongchong can increase lifespan, so I added some more.”

“I think there’s a little bit left in the bottle, then one more drop…….”

“…….”

“…….”

Hyun Jong cleared his throat and slightly turned his head.

“… I’ll try adding some more.”

“Thank you, keuhum.”

‘Our Chung Myung is pretty, too.’

Hyun Jong stepped forward and said loudly, as if he was trying to cover up his shyness and awkwardness.

“Listen, disciples!”

“Yes, Sect Leader!”

Mount Hua’s disciples, who were lined up, knelt down on one knee and answered loudly.

“It is a pill made of materials that people who left for the North Sea saved after much hard work. Even if it is natural for Sahyung to help and lead each other, we must not forget the gratitude.”

“Yes, Sect Leader!”

The eyes of the disciples of Mount Hua sparkled. They looked at Chung Myung’s group standing around the pills.

How can they not be grateful?

No one does not know how important a pill is. No matter how easily Mount Hua created their secret pill than anywhere else, the value of that pill does not diminish.

‘Chung Myung’s is the best at this.’

‘He has a problem as a human, but no one cares more about us than Chung Myung.’ ‘He’s nice, but mean. He’s mean but nice.’

Then Chung Myung smiled as he looked at them pleased.

“Eat well and meditate well. You’ll have to eat now to survive from now on.”

“…….”

“I’ll roll you guys hard until you can’t stand it without consuming the pill.”

Behind Chung Myung, Baek Cheon and the group were smiling. Indeed… oddly.

Mount Hua’s disciples somehow lost sight and closed their eyes.

Giving medicine and suffering.

This was now a natural truth in Mount Hua.

Return of Mount Hua Sect

Return of Mount Hua Sect

Return of the Blossoming Blade, Return of the Huashan Sect, Return of the Mount Hua Sect, RMHS
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
The 13th generation disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Three Great Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect.

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