I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 127



[Episode 127] Dangjihwa

Cheong then focused on the exchange window again.

For now let’s just train him efficiently and put the rest on hold.

Later when I feel like I’m feeling better I’ll raise it little by little and use it like a purification spell.

After completing the exchange of 2000 points Cheong was very impressed when he called up the next exchange window.

“Why three thousand points…”

If it’s two thousand points isn’t it two thousand five hundred points?

Why is there 3000 points?

I may mutter this out of resentment but in fact based on numerous experiences isn’t it common sense that this type of exchange gradually consumes more resources?

This also meant that from now on instead of five hundred points one thousand points would be exchanged.

It was even more scary that I didn’t know whether it would be 1500 or 2000 points later and I was even more scared because I didn’t know how many points I could exchange for 1000 points.

If I had known this would happen I would have postponed the station repairs.

But regret was always already too late.

If Yeokgeun Washer knew ‘What would the vassal do with what he has already learned? Since this Buddha has already settled in the Danjeon it is not a victory for Hinayana.’ He must have given them the teaching of not giving up on others.

I thought there were two free martial arts left but in fact there was only one.

Expected future income also fell by less than half.

Cheong sighed and put the exchange window away.

I decided that I should secretly ask the teacher later and make a decision.

Then he brought in Mugongchang and raised Yeokgeunse Sugyeong to the level of yukseong.

Cheong glared at Mu Gongchang for a long time.

Then as I focused my gaze on one point the bar grew and the numbers changed until it reached the twelve stars.

Sosu magic. Daesung.

It is said that when you reach Daesung you will reach the Diamond Buddha statue below your elbows.

I can’t even sense the climax.

Because there must be more means to deal with the strong forces.

Plus I have a grandpa to help me with the performance test.

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Above all stop the river with your bare hands?

Isn’t it so cool?

After roughly estimating the remaining training points Cheong raised one purple martial arts skill to twelve stars.

Tathagata God Daeseong.

If you think about it even if your hand taste is Yeongmaengtang there is no other martial art that was as helpful as Tathagata Kidney.

Cheong took a look at the parasite-like new herbivores that had burrowed into his brain.

It was an amazing sight swinging the Sosu Demon Gong with his right hand and the Tathagata God with his left.

If someone saw it they would rub their eyes and check again thinking ‘Even with my open eyes I see something in vain. I have vision but I don’t have it. What’s the use?’ It was a sight worth lamenting.

Moreover freely performing completely different martial arts with the left and right hands separately is a wonderful art in itself.

In fact it was a difficult technology that was only made possible by world-class new craftsmen or the development of top-tier combat.

However Cheong did not learn and train martial arts from the beginning.

It was just a way to bring out a certain movement that was embedded in the brain so what does right or left hand have to do with it?

In many ways it was like eating raw food.

Or um. How about learning some kicks?

He holds a sword in one hand tears with the other hand fires a long pole and even kicks when necessary.

Cheong thought it was a good idea.

However when I actually looked for a way out with the martial spear there was no purple at all only one gold no inscription and even a few red borders.

what? Are each method underdeveloped?

Was it early access?

Because Cheong could not contain his curiosity Choi Lyon clicked his tongue and answered.

“The feet are basically the beginning of all martial arts. Whether you extend a spear or a fist the feet go out first and support the body to gain strength so aren’t almost all martial arts used with the feet? So you have to learn the expulsion method but you can’t use it together like the left hand’s decision or the karate method. You can just learn it as a single targeting method and that’s it.”

“ah. Then the martial arts called Musangkak….”

“Isn’t Musanggak a festival of Shaolin? Since they are fundamentally attacking and attacking they at least made a few ingenious moves.”

“oh. Shaolin.”

“However it would be good for women to learn at least one thing. Originally a woman’s skeleton had an advantage in various techniques and if she used it as a gentleman’s awareness she would be very difficult to deal with. “If you ask your teacher he will tell you at least one thing.”

Gunjagak is not a separate martial art but simply refers to a martial arts technique performed by a woman wearing a skirt.

Its power is doubled because the shape of the legs can be hidden under the skirt.

In some ways it’s almost like a dirty trick but who can say anything about a woman wearing a skirt?

As long as a man doesn’t wear a skirt because he wants to have fun there won’t be a problem.

However the act of fighting wearing a skirt itself is uncomfortable and it interferes with the walking technique making it a disadvantageous situation so it is not something that should be targeted and trained.

This was the reason why female warriors liked to wear ugly skirts with open sides.

Thus all the riddles were solved.

Each law was trash!

If the Shaolin monks had known they would have nodded their heads with crumpled faces and concluded.

It’s not that it can’t be said that the Hangma Yeonhwansintoi is an excellent season because it is Musangkak but it is true that it would be better to learn other new techniques.

“Well Grandpa if I were to learn just one martial art what do you think I should learn?”

“Well that’s fine. “My concern is that it would be good if you learned your own merits.”

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“Are you a gentleman?”

“Don’t you have special supernormal abilities that allow you to manipulate various magical powers?”

“uh? Did you know?”

“Then he doesn’t know either.”

Choi Lyon snorted.

Choi Lyon dispersed the magical attacks and gained more valuable divine attacks so he benefited greatly in the end but he ended up breaking all the enemy attacks.

However Cheong took it well and learned it thinking that there must be a way to use it without conflict since he handles various colors of magic.

However since I couldn’t see the purple energy of the bicycle master I thought he was worried about people’s eyes.

“Jashingong and Jajeonmagi are similar to the eye and cannot be distinguished so if you learn them you will be able to use them without worrying about others.”

However Choi Lyon had a misunderstanding.

It’s not that Cheong doesn’t use his bicycle machine he just can’t use it.

Jajeonmagong is originally a martial art that must rise up at will and appear in the form of a thunderbolt according to the owner’s emotions.

However in reality he was busy running away from sleep and being chased by the girl Hwanhee so he was just continuing his sad run with the other magicians without anything to do.

The magicians made a cute plan to fight against Hwanhee Jin-gi by increasing their energy through automatic training but they were frustrated by one Buddha and collapsed by two Buddhas.

Anyway Cheong who didn’t really care about the bicycle wanted a different answer.

“Other than the Naegongsimbeop?”

“When it comes to swordsmanship isn’t Taegeukhye sword the best? “The method I have is in line with the principles of the world so it will help me achieve my goals.”

“and. Taegeuk!”

Jahashingong Taegeukhyegeom.

Cheong glanced at them and found that they were both magical weapons with bright purple edges.

When I think about it I was too negligent in swordsmanship.

The Wolnyeo Sword Technique that achieved great success was actually not the Wolnyeo Sword Technique but the Wolnyeo Sword Technique!

Shinnyeogeomgyeol has an exciting taste but it is blue.

Seomun Surin evaluated that it was much better to practice Wolnyeo Swordsmanship a rigidly formalized swordsmanship of the world rather than a new swordsmanship and just sparred (nuclear bombing under the pretense of sparring) diligently.

In the end there is no single correct sword method.

Of course by the standards of the Qing Dynasty the only martial arts that were proper were those that were considered unrivaled in the eyes of the purple-rimmed public.

It has to be gold to be of some use.

Now that I think about it it seems like there was a gold sword method registered?

Why weren’t you learning it?

Were there any side effects?

Cheong thought about it seriously but couldn’t remember anything so he made a quick decision.

The world’s ten greatest magic swords Hundred and Eight Sura Sword.

Nurture Achievement.

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Tang Nan-ah seemed to have realized that sleeping close to other people was quite difficult.

Seeing as we haven’t asked each other to sleep together since then.

then.

It’s a privilege only someone with a dull mind like me can do.

If you try it carelessly it is a big mistake that could end up messing up your water rotation.

After spending several days training the day of the final battle finally arrived.

A group of gang members arrogantly kicked down the gate of Dangata in the morning.

Of course it was not a surprise attack but they walked confidently down the main road and attacked so the elites of the Four Heavenly Dang Family who had heard the news in advance rushed out to greet the enemy.

The fat guy in the center who looked exactly like Dongtak opened his mouth.

“Ha they are like the traitors of this world. How dare you all go out on your own as ordered by the Emperor so how can you not lift your heavy buttocks and make this old man go out on your own? “How on earth does he have a heavy butt because he has sucked so much blood from so many people and put so much in his poop?”

Oh wow. It’s a bit strong from the start.

Cheong recalled Dantujuk’s words.

They’re coming to scratch you so you shouldn’t hit them first.

Then Dantujuk responded politely.

“You mean going out? “From what I heard he would definitely come so didn’t I tell you to wait?”

“Tsk tsk. “Isn’t that what you mean?”

And then Doorsa clicked her tongue again.

“Even so the attitude of those traitors is extremely disrespectful. I clearly told you to wait with the appearance of a sinner. Is this the appearance of a sinner?”

If you were a sinner you had to let your hair down wear linen clothes and place your forearms and knees on the ground.

However I am saying this because everyone is standing confidently on their own two feet.

But Dantujuk was still proud.

“What are you saying? I have not committed any crime under heaven so how can I call myself a sinner for something like slander? “Isn’t it a sin against the Emperor for an innocent person to accuse someone of a crime and confuse the real culprit?”

“under. I mean it’s a very clear water flow. good night. Then wouldn’t it be time to find out whether he was truly plotting treason or not? Hey everyone rush in and scrape it off without missing a single word.”

“ah. “That’s a bit troublesome.”

Dantujuk interrupted Doosa’s conversation.

“What? So are you admitting that you plotted treason? “It was proof that the evidence was in there!”

“That’s not it. “Actually last night an evil wild cat ran into the warehouse and caused a ruckus and as it happened it ran around with a bag full of poison in its mouth so Dangata was all over the place.”

It’s a ridiculous excuse to begin with.

If it is a poison warehouse it is probably the most dangerous thing to do among dogs but it is absurd to say that a cat was in there.

Moreover a cat running around with a poisonous pouch in its mouth is considered to be an invincible cat.

Even if an invincible cat actually existed and robbed the poison warehouse how could it spread poison on this wide dangata and turn it into a limb unless it is an infinite pocket?

Doorsa was also shocked her nose was clogged she was confused by the bullshit and her words were cut off so all she could do was open her mouth.

Cheong was impressed by this.

and! Judge!

It’s all the cat’s doing!