The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 359
Episode 359
The snowy mountain day and night passed quickly.
The place where Jinmu and Yangjin were located was a perfect place to absorb the rabbit’s inner layer as there were no people due to the rough mountain conditions.
The two spent five days and nights in a place littered with rabbit carcasses.
The center of the clearing where the snow has melted and revealed a round field of grass.
“Whoa whoa…”
Long, even breathing continued without a break, and Yangjin’s chest swelled and subsided repeatedly.
His neatly seated body was flowing with a luster that had never been seen before.
Jinmu, who had touched Yangjin’s Myeongmyeon Blood and helped him operate his unique skills, opened his closed eyes and stepped back.
“The heat generated by absorbing internal energy is no joke. You don’t have to light a fire.”
Jinmu, who woke up while relaxing his stiff muscles, stuck out his tongue at the hot heat he felt in Yangjin’s body. Well, at this point, the snow must have melted.
“Now, the rest is for Yangjin to take care of.”
Jinmu passed on the Yukyangjingi that he had learned to Yangjin’s body.
Although he is a disciple, judging from his mentality, he is not suitable for evil and evil.
The shaman’s disciple is just right.
Cheong-sang is a genius who grows up quickly even if he gives a few teachings, and Chung-woo will be a bit disappointed, but since he is an honest guy, he will accept it well.
Considering the personalities of the three, the compatibility will be somewhat good, so I will lead the shaman well in the future.
Anyway, since Jinki has been induced several times, all that remains is the process of removing impurities through repetition to leave pure Seonggi. It probably won’t take very long.
Yang-jin ingested about a dozen small rabbit buns.
There is almost no impurities in the inner layer, showing how capable this rabbit is.
Rather, it was a problem because it was too pure.
Thanks to this, Yangjin’s Danjeon was filled with energy. Jinmu captured the remaining energy and led it to the three veins.
Because of that, the guy who was only at the level of loyalty had an internal energy close to that of
tangi.
Jinmu looked at Yangjin with a worried look, then shook his head and headed toward the rabbit carcass.
While Yangjin is doing fortune-telling, I’ll have to peel the captain’s skin.
Snug.
Perhaps because he was beaten without missing a spot, the softened leather peeled off easily after several pocket knives.
Did you just kill him?
They know how to gather pure energy like this… I’d rather catch them and breed them.
If you feed and raise cheonsanseolcho, it might become a warehouse in a few decades or even a few hundred years.
Of course, there is no guarantee that all rabbits have inner hem, but it is still a waste.
Later, I will tell the Demonic Cult members that if they find rabbits with a bluish aura, they must be classified as a protected species and ordered to be sure to capture them alive.
And this celestial snow plant. this is the real one
I don’t know about the rabbits, but all of these guys have weak spirits.
It’s like a poisonous plant to the Demonic Cultists, but it’s like a blessing from heaven to the guru.
It can be eaten raw, or it will be possible to make it into a spiritual altar through the elimination technique.
Yeah, I’ll have to send it to the shaman at this point.
Isn’t Jinmu a monopoly on trade with Xinjiang anyway?
To the Demonic Cults, they buy all of the cheonsanseolcho, which are nothing but vegetables, at a cheap price, and send them all to shamans.
With that, they randomly raise unmanned soldiers.
Gupa’s horse stone? That’s a thing of the past now.
From now on, he will be reborn as the strongest Taoist school in the central plains.
At this point, I will have to push out all the old factions and take the position of the political leader. Shouldn’t that be enough? What a place this body belongs to.
In any case, you should never speak out about Cheonsanseolcho. If rumors spread for no reason, the guru might risk their lives and even go to war.
This is all our shaman’s, shaman’s.
Jinmu, who was just as pleased, moved his gaze and looked at his ship.
The virtuous spirit of the commander who feels full of Danjeon.
Didn’t miss a single drop.
Now, what if you finely adjust it with a few roots of cheonsanseolcho and achieve a balance with Mukryonghonwongong?
Completion of Taegeuk. An unprecedented, absolute soldier will be born.
Northern Lidocheon? haha! You are now something like that.
After all the heads of the Million Gold Army have been removed, Hwang… is still… If he does wrong, he will become a traitor… Let’s think about it after achieving Taegeuk.
In any case, I was very satisfied. Heaven gives a chance to those who help themselves!
So, where do you train?
It would be nice if it was quiet and not a single ant approached.
A place that can be a sacred place for this body that will become the sole infant of heaven and earth.
As Jinmu looked around, he suddenly heard an unpleasant sound in his ears.
The sound of a weapon? did you have a fight?
Have you already completed what the Sadongcheon guys ordered to annex Samdongcheon, which lost its owner?
Then it’s even better
Taegeuk-hap-il is a very sensitive task, so I’d rather call the Emperor and the children to build an escort.
Jinmu couldn’t hide his satisfaction and moved slowly while waiting for Yangjin to wake up.
* * *
Cheng! Damn!
Clash of swords against swords.
The warriors, who had gathered in a circle to form a shield, breathed heavily with exhaustion.
Everyone was injured here and there and was in danger as if they were about to collapse at any moment.
caught up
In the situation where the Eunwidan was wiped out, they couldn’t erase their traces, so they couldn’t resist their pursuit.
Those who hold black swords in black.
They narrowed the siege as if they were hunting game.
Cheongsang, Unam, Cheongwu, and the warriors of Gammuban tried their best to attack, but that too was reaching its limit.
Needless to say, the damage suffered by the inspector soldiers under Unam’s command.
Shih!
The sword, which flew through the air with a sense of resentment, was bounced off by Cheongsang’s Yuun sword technique.
“Ha ha ha….”
Even Cheongsang, who was considered the strongest of the group along with Unam, could not hide his tiredness.
Each one of these is strong.
Each of them was inferior to their own, but when two or more gathered, they were overwhelming.
Could it be that the grown-up Geomhye failed? The person who reigned in Jungwon in the name of Jeongmu Chilseong is dead?
It was an unbelievable fact that he had already made up his mind to some extent when he left her.
But now there was no time to even ask such questions.
If you keep going like this, the damage will only increase. First of all, we had to reorganize the battle lines to reduce damage and find a way to break through their shields.
I am sorry to rely on Sasuk again, but there is no other way for now.
If you cross the boundary of Samdongcheon, there will be an escape route.
“Unam Dojo!”
“…?”
“Lead the headquarters and protect Jegal Sojeo from the inside.”
It was an order that omitted the explanation of the front and back, but Unam threw himself without delay.
“Jegal Sojeo! The Gabmuban protects the outer periphery and the main camp protects the interior. Hurry up and analyze the enemy encirclement and find Saint Lo!”
“yes!”
At Cheongsang’s words, Jegal Sansan nodded.
It was the most appropriate choice in the current situation.
It was unsettling that the enemy’s pursuit continued before the teacher arrived, but Jegal Sansan was well aware of his role.
We must not let go of hope just yet.
Not only the teacher, but also the old man who appeared before them has not yet appeared.
The master is a strong martial artist.
Never…
Jegalsansan tried to erase the ominous thoughts from his head, and with sharp eyes observed the formation of the black lip fighters repeating attacks and retreats from all directions.
Fortunately, it wasn’t bad yet.
Thanks to Cheongsang’s timely formation of circles, the defenses became stronger.
“Cheongwoo!”
Whoa! Wow!
With a short cry, Chung-wu threw his whole body and threw down the approaching warrior of Black Lip, and the sword of Cheong-sang, who did not miss the moment he stumbled, extended like lightning.
Shuat!
Blood gushed out like a fountain. For the first time there was a victim among them.
Thanks to this, the warriors of Black Lip began to be wary.
Then, Namgung Chang-wi, who gained courage, was in charge of sitting meditation, and Lee Baek-ui of Haenam pushed the enemy with a quick sword.
done. Wonjin is properly positioned.
Quickly figuring out the size of the enemy and how to attack, Jegalsansan issued an order through telephony.
At the same time, Unam jumped into the enemy camp, unfolding the Eightfold Movement of Cloud Dragons toward the enemy camp.
Fain! Papang!
The jangbeop integrated with the light gong exploded powerfully.
Ping pi pi ping!
Daegung, standing in the camp inside, shot an arrow with all his might.
Although they were unable to break through the siege, as the situation became more relaxed, the soldiers of the Gabmuban began to show their skills.
Now, the only way to break through the siege…!
The eyes of Jegal Sansan, which had been filled with hope, were instantly stained with despair.
It was because of the appearance of additional black people all over the place.
Thirty… no fifty.
Damn. Wouldn’t that be like having doubled?
“Jegal Sojeo!”
To make matters worse, the Grand Palace’s urgent cry was heard. The arrow is out of stock.
“Keugh!”
As the tide of war reversed, damage began to pile up again.
Is this really the end?
Even the sky is indifferent…
Then something strange jumped into it.
A giant… white beast’s fur in his hand… Simmani?
* * *
Jinmu, who moved slowly with Yangjin and approached the battlefield, opened his eyes wide and tilted his head.
What else is this? Why do you feel good?
Maybe more mutant rabbits? Is there such a windfall?
Seeing that the energy he felt was very good, it seems that the rabbit who became a spiritual creature and generously gave himself even his skin was not all.
I must have filled up the Yuk Yang Jingi. These guys will definitely be captured and put on a leash.
Feeding Cheonsanseolcho as stock later to our Cheongsang and Cheongwoo…
What Jinmu, who was in a state of joy and sorrow, caught sight of the scene of a fierce battle.
The ones wearing the black lip and attacking are the ones I’ve never seen in the Demonic Cult, and the rest are the ones I’ve seen a lot from the political faction.
Unam, deer’s eyes… and even Cheongsang, Cheongwoo, which I had just been thinking about.
i’m dreaming now why do you guys come out here?
The moment Jinmu blinked his eyes in absurdity, Chungwoo, who was dodging the attack with a backward roll, was cut in the shoulder by a black sword.
My baby… got hurt by someone I’ve never seen.
Ignorant but naive, stupid but honest, my son. Be my first subordinate!
Jinmu’s eyes lit up.
Wow!
The moment Chungwoo, whose life was on the verge of death, distorted his face, a black shape covered the warrior of the black lip.
Waddeuk Kwajik Peruk!
“…?”
Uh… so it’s definitely not a sound coming from your own body.
Chung-woo, who had no time to pay attention to anything other than a very close distance, looked at the suddenly appeared man with a blank look.
A man with a very familiar face who appeared wearing a mantle and fluttering white hair and crushed the black-ripe monster like an iron plate.
“Sasook!”
Everyone, including Chung-sang, turned their heads at Chung-wu’s cry filled with joy or joy.
Who would be the man Chung-woo calls Sa-suk?
The Shaman District Prosecutor and the Master of the Sapae, Jinmu.
When he appeared, who deserves to be called a knight-resurrected man, Jegal San-san barely endured the fact that his legs lost all his strength and almost collapsed in relief.
“crazy! Jinmu! Long time no see! thanks!”
Unam exhaled his snort and became excited.
Jinmu didn’t care about their greetings and spat out curse words at the warrior who hurt Chungwoo.
“Do you dare to scratch my baby’s body with these pitch-black things that aren’t even buggy?”
The ferocious dragon, who lavishly smokes black magic with eyes glistening with life, jumped into their battlefield.
The warriors of Black Grain swung their swords without knowing the greatest and worst misfortune that had come to them.
expeditiously.
towards death.