Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 117

Episode 117. Zhongli Myeongjeongsimbeop encompasses the entire

yin and yang danjeon.

In addition, the poison of Ma Dok-woong-ri weakens the energy of Great Law Hong Mong, and the bet converted from the precious blood of Hyeong-heun Seon-ga is in a tense confrontation with the bet of Great Law Hong Mong.

It’s a tense situation where you can’t even foresee the future.

But appropriate tension is also an element of vitality.

So now, Han Ibi was so full of energy that she couldn’t control the energy overflowing throughout her body.

However, since I did not know this complicated story, it was true that I was scared that my body had been damaged by the poison.

‘I think I need to study poison… but I don’t think they’ll teach me just by asking the Four Heavenly Halls… Uhm.’

‘It’s not like you’re going to be taken away in one hit like this…’

Suddenly.

Then I heard the door opening.

He was none other than Pangmoha.

Peng Moha asked with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn’t believe it.

“Why are you up? “My body won’t be fully developed yet.”

Han Ibi also stood up in surprise and said,

“Ah, you were Bridge Head Fang.”

“Fang Bridge. Isn’t it absurd? “Now the training is over.”

“aha. Yes. Rep. Pang.”

Han Ibi continued speaking while scratching her head with the most apologetic expression on her face.

“I was a bit harsh last time. “I guess I was just a little nervous.”

Then Pangmoha glared at this person with eyes full of suspicion, wondering why he was suddenly acting like this.

If you take a too low-key stance here, you may end up raising suspicion.

Ebi Han said.

“But it is usually difficult for a martial arts person to listen to criticism of a monk.”

Then, Peng Moha must have been embarrassed, so he cleared his throat a few times and said:

“Adventure. “I would say that I also have something to apologize for in that regard.”

“no. Rep. Pang.”

Then he politely raised his head and asked gently.

“By the way, if you have any books on poison or detoxification, could you lend me them? Ahaha. As you know, I know a little about medicinal herbs… but I don’t know much about poisonous plants. But after going through life and death like this, I felt like I really wanted to learn.”

“If it’s poison, isn’t there a gate to the four heavens?”

“no way. Isn’t that a poisonous drink? What I’m trying to study is detoxification. “It’s true that a renowned doctor like Dr. Paeng didn’t even study on his own, right?”

Then, Paengmoha cleared his throat once and said, ‘Ahem’.

After all, this kind of person is the type of person who dances when praised.

“Of course, I have never neglected research on addiction.”

At those words, Han Ibi smiled brightly and said.

“That’s good. “Then, I would be grateful if you could lend me some books related to self-study.”

Peng Mohe thought for a moment and slowly looked at Han Yi Fei.

Then, didn’t Pengmoha’s expression suddenly change?

“No, but… wasn’t your skin originally white?”

Han Ibi said with a frown on her face.

“It’s white. But it wasn’t like that from the beginning.”

“It wasn’t like that from the beginning?”

“That’s right. Actually, I ended up taking ‘Cheonpyeonggwa’.”

In fact, it seems like he was taken by Cheonpyeon-gwa…

Then Pang Mo-ha said in surprise.

“Cheonpyeonggwa… Are you saying you ate the legendary Cheonpyeonggwa?”

“Well… so to speak.”

“Uh huh… Cheonpyeongwa is famous for its extreme yin properties.”

Then, as if he realized something, he looked at Han Ibi and said.

“And you said that you ate the precious blood of the Hungheunseon family not long ago?”

“I did it to survive, but I didn’t do it on purpose…”

“Oh! This is truly an unusual case. “Because the precious blood of Hyeongheunseonga has the nature of extreme yang.”

Han Yi-bi said with doubt about Peng Mo-ha’s reaction.

“Has my appearance changed much?”

Peng Moha shook his head and said.

“exactly. “Please check Tokyo later.”

Yes.

Han Ibi looked down at her arms and saw that she had a normal skin tone.

Han Ibi was startled.

He checked various parts of the body and said:

“How on earth did this happen?…”

However, Peng Moha didn’t seem to care at all about what Han Ibi said, and muttered to himself as he thought about something and then said.

“I see… So that could be it.”

“What do you mean?”

“…the extreme yin and the extreme yang. Polar qualities meet and harmonize with each other…”

Mutter mutter mutter.

Peng Moha spoke to herself for a while, then eventually shifted her gaze to Han Yi Fe and spoke.

“Good.”

“yes?”

“I will lend you my books related to self-study.”

“ah! thank you “Senator.”

“But there is a condition.”

“Conditions?”

“exactly.”

“What are the conditions? If I have to pay money to borrow it, I will…”

“I will research it.”

“Research? “What do you mean?”

“I will study the body of Zhongli Xiaoxiao.”

“My… my body?”

Han Ibi’s pupils were greatly dilated.

* * *

Han Ibi’s physical condition wasn’t that bad when she thought about it.

No, I would rather say it was good.

He had not been able to participate in education for more than a week.

So it was no wonder that impatience reared its head.

Han Ibi announced her intention to return to education through Paengmoha.

However, the salt society did not allow him to return.

The intention is to take more rest until you feel completely well.

Having said that, there was nothing more to say.

As a few more days passed, I was able to interact with other students.

He wanted to receive educational content through the easy-going Gilson Rok.

Gilsonrock said.

“Now here is what I wrote down. “You must look at it and return it carefully.”

Ebi Han said.

“then. of course. ha ha ha. thank you.”

The parts I was learning now covered the martial arts and light techniques of the Demonic Cult, but in reality, it could be said to be nothing more than a boring theoretical tirade.

The bridge is Maeng Gapson.

This was the person who greeted Han Ibi when she first came to the Murim Alliance with Jong Ri-hyeok and others.

At that time, Gilson Rok said while looking at Han Ibi’s eyes.

“But…”

Han Yi-bi looked at Gilsonrok.

Then Gilsonrok shook his head and prepared to leave.

“no. No. rest.”

“why? “What are you trying to say?”

“It’s useless. Rest well. “I will return now.”

“Uh-huh! Are you trying to stop me and kill me because I’m curious about you? “Can’t you talk sooner?”

Only then did Gilson Rock begin to cautiously open his mouth.

“Are you sure?”

“what?”

“what is it. “My brother bit that guy that looked like a weasel and killed him…”

“What? This is really funny Murimmaeng. “You’re telling me you’ve put a silence order on me and the rumor has already spread?”

Then Gilsonrok said in surprise.

“Hi! “So does that mean it’s all true?”

“I don’t know. I never answered. So it’s not like you disobeyed the instructions of the Murim Alliance.”

At that time, Gilson Rock looked around carefully and said.

“Brother Zhongli. “There’s a lot of talk about you these days.”

“Yes? “What do you mean?”

“You said you killed all the precious poisons in the Four Heavenly Halls? Wow… how can those scary poisons….”

Then Han Ibi said with an expression of bewilderment.

“You really believe all those stories?”

“It’s not just me, everyone is whispering. “It’s the same with Ki Mun-jin and Bi Do-sul… They’re talking about whether he’s a spy for the Demonic Cult.”

Wow….

It’s getting more and more mountainous.

This is why you shouldn’t leave your seat.

Ebi Han said.

“So what do you think?”

Then Gilson Rok smiled awkwardly and said.

“Well, of course I thought it was nonsense.”

“Then that’s it.”

“Okay then, I’ll just go in.”

“okay. “See you again.”

“yes.”

Gilson Rock seemed to glance around the table as he left.

Han Ibi tilted her head and looked in that direction.

‘Achacha! ‘I forgot to put it away!’

Yes.

There were all kinds of self-study books lent by Pengmohe.

Complete Book of Poisoning, Murim Poisoning Company, History of Poisoning, Modes of Poisoning, etc…

Han Ibi thought while savoring her appetite.

‘Tsk. It was worth it to be misunderstood. But self-studying… is quite interesting…’

* * *

Han Ibi was supposed to stay there for a few more days.

But my body was so itchy that I couldn’t bear it.

So, with Pengmoha’s permission, I went outside.

I decided that it would be better to practice rather than sit and play.

I would also like to check my current status.

Han Ibi went into the dark nearby grass.

This is a time for education, and at this rate, you will be able to escape people’s attention.

He opened the status window once.

[Specifies the player’s current status.]

[Player Information]

Name: Han Yi-bi (Zhong Li-mae)

Level: 35

Grade: Intermediate warrior

Star name: Zhong Li Murai Affiliation: Blue

Star Sect Occupation

: Charmancer

Power: 350

Strength: 260

Dexterity: 304 ( +100)

Wisdom: 99 (+200)

Charm: 131

Reputation: 0

[Inner Attack]

– Zhongli Mingjeongsimbeop: Level 8

– Hongmong Great Technique: Level 4

[Outer Attack]

– Dark Monster Attack: Level 5

[Herbivorous]

– Zhongli Mingjeongsimbeop: 7 Stage

– Gyeongpyeon Sohaegeom: Stage 5

– Mahyeondobeop: Stage 5

– Maehojangbeop: Stage 5

[Gyeonggong]

– Jong-ri Pyopyohang: Stage 8

– Baguabo: Stage 5

[Other martial arts]

– Sihugong: Stage 3

– Halpaengsul: Level 5

– Eung-an Art: Level 5

– Secret Art: Level 6

[Infrastructure (Rare Skill)]

– Necromancer Art: No level

‘Tsk.’

Although I was still a bit dissatisfied with being a magician, I could see that my skills were steadily improving.

Moreover,

‘your reputation has finally risen to the break-even point. Ah… I’m so touched.’

He looked at various items and thought.

‘Even if you play the game, you have to be good at the skill tree… but I’m a little concerned that the investment is too diversified.’

Han Ibi thought it would be a good idea to focus on these martial arts in a specific order.

He decided to try out various martial arts skills one at a time.

Zhongli Myeongjeongsimbeop, Gyeongpyeonsohaegeom, Mahyeondobeop…

Then he soon used the Zhongli Myeongjeongsimbeop, which can be said to be the pure mind method of the Zhong family.

This magnificent energy surrounds the bet gathered in the Danjeon.

If it were not for the purity of internal power that was close to that of the Taoist school, it would not have been possible to control these complex source forces.

In this way, time and space merged and came together as one.

I am the world. The world is me.

Yesterday is like today and tomorrow is like yesterday…

Infinite, deep and clear consciousness embraced every moment.

Was that why?

His ears were sensitive enough to hear the sound of an ant crossing a blade of grass, and his mind was clearer than the blue sky

….

what? Sreuk?

Han Ibi’s consciousness returned to the present in an instant.

Meditation is broken.

But he did not act rashly and listened quietly.

Sreuk.