Doctor’s Rebirth

Episode 194

“Let’s go to the Murim Alliance in a few weeks.”

“Ah, it’s Yongbong Branch.”

Although it was later than usual due to the bloodshed of the shaman faction, the Yongbong branch meeting will begin as usual this year.

Zegalin nodded.

“okay. Of course, this is just a blindfold…”

“Blindfold?”

Zhuge Lin paused for a moment at Jin Tianxi’s words.

The sound of two priests drinking tea echoed in the tea room for a moment.

Finally, Zhuge Lin opened his lips.

“It was claimed that the people who caused bloodshed among the shaman faction some time ago were not demonic sects.”

Jin Cheon-hee realized that this claim was related to Tao Baek-ha.

Samjeolchuho is the only one who identified the identity of blood mission.

Zhugelin continued speaking.

“If it was a Demonic Cult, then the Demonic Cult must be subjugated, but if it is not a Demonic Cult but a third force, that is also a problem and an investigation is needed. “For that purpose, all the factions of the Murim League are planning to gather and hold a meeting.”

At those words, Jin Cheon-hee’s brain immediately figured out the target number.

“In that case, I guess they are using the Yongbong branch to cover it up.”

“okay. Thanks to you, I think you too will participate in the war. “Winning will be a given anyway.”

Jin Cheon-hee responded to those words with slightly surprised eyes.

“Do I really need to go out there and win? “I took so much elixir that I won’t have any enemies in the latter period anymore.”

“Do you think that just because they are from a different sect, they don’t take elixirs? In any case, the requests from other late-stage indices were too strong, so the situation was structured in a bad way to abstain.”

A mother’s friend’s son… no, a teacher’s friend’s student.

Jin Cheon-hee realized the cause of this situation.

The later exponents who suffered from Baekrin’s actions raised a flag of resistance.

Other teachers must have also played a part in that.

The feeling is, ‘He boasts so much about his students, but I wonder if it’s really true!’

‘Hehehe… yes. When it comes to discipleship, even a seventy-year-old person becomes a child.’

In Kangho, a disciple is like a biological child.

And the Yongbong Branch is a place where their skills are officially recognized.

In modern times, he only brags about his son a lot and has never once shown his test report card.

‘I wonder how much Master brags about it when I’m not around.’

I could guess that what Cheonwoo said was also not normal.

Even after being caught, Jang Mun-in, a shaman, looked at Jin Cheon-hee with pitiful eyes, asking why she was caught by such a guy. The independent power system was also like that…

‘No. Our teacher is just expressing his happiness that his student is outstanding! It’s not like I went around cursing a bad student, but what’s wrong with bragging about a good student?’

Just as Zhuge Lin was a disciple with eight qualities, Jin Tianxi was also a teacher with eight qualities.

That’s how the relationship between the crazy priest and the unrivaled one in the world burned down.

“Master. “This student will definitely win.”

sorry. Cheonwoo.

As the flame of passion bloomed in Jin Tianxi’s eyes, Zhuge Lin nodded.

“I think it would be a good idea to learn a few more martial arts in the meantime.”

“You’re learning additional martial arts?”

This was unexpected. Zhugelin continued.

“okay. When this teacher replayed the fight in the shaman faction the other day, it seemed like there must have been some inconveniences in many ways. For example, if you need to defeat several minions at once.”

It was accurate. Jin Cheonhee nodded.

“yes. “I did.”

“To put it bluntly, the Taeeuldanseongeom is definitely two moves lower than the Taegeukhyegeom until it reaches Shingongjeolhak or greatness. Of course, it goes very well with the Hyeonwonjeondansin technique and the Five Elements technique, but the problem is that it takes a lot of time for the Taeeuldanseongeom itself to become great, and in the meantime, it is difficult to use it only as an anti-personnel martial art.”

It was unexpected.

Usually, they cover it up and say that the martial arts in the text are unconditionally the best in the world.

Although it was assumed that this was before Daesung, I had no idea that he would speak so calmly.

Jin Cheonhee just nodded.

“Of course, this is the same as any sword technique. “In multi-player battles, other types of martial arts are more powerful than swordsmanship.”

“What do you mean by a different type of martial arts…?”

“For example, there is memorization and poison.”

“When it comes to memorization and poison, Sacheondanga is what I specialize in. And I am learning from the blood teacher.”

“okay. However, because you were focused on avoiding memorization and blocking, you rarely wrote and threw it yourself in these situations.”

Jin Cheonhee nodded.

Zhuge Lin looks at his disciple with satisfaction.

“There are a few more things besides that. Expedient (whip) dual-wield archery techniques….”

It is about subduing subordinates at once in a melee, not one-on-one.

Certainly, compared to the teacher’s example, the sword can be said to be a weapon specialized for fighting.

“Among them, what this teacher recommends to you is memorization. In fact, it can be seen as knowledge rather than memorization. “If you are at your level, you will be able to use it with just a little bit of learning.”

Local law.

I got greedy.

“What kind of martial arts is it?”

“Tanjicheontong (彈脂天通).”

It was my first time hearing martial arts.

Zhugelin lifted up his large, thick fingers one by one and snapped them.

“This is a martial art that originated from Jeonjin Bridge in the past. Jinjin Bridge, now gone, is famous for its unique and powerful martial arts skills among the Taoist schools. Their martial arts and teachings had a great influence on the Shaman faction and the Hwasan faction, but for some reason, their traces disappeared in the past.”

At those words, Jin Cheon-hee was also able to recall a memory.

Jeonjin Bridge!

In the novel, it is a sect that appears to have been destroyed in a conflict with the Blood Mission.

‘Jeon Jeon’s martial arts skills…’

I never thought it would lead to something like this.

“In the past, this teacher saved the survivors of Jeonjin Bridge. “He eventually died due to worsening chronic diseases and mental health, but he was able to survive for several more years thanks to this teacher’s treatment.”

Is he the lone survivor?

It was difficult to imagine the despair he must have felt.

“At that time, I taught him one martial art to repay the favor, and that was Tanjicheontong. “The power of this martial art, which is both an earthly technique and a memorized technique, can be called Shingungjeolhak.”

The fact that the word ‘Shin Gongjeolhak’ came out of the mouth of Jegalin and not from anyone else means that it has a certain amount of power.

“I will teach you that starting today.”

“thank you. “Master.”

Jin Cheon-hee accepted it without a second thought.

Since ancient times, when a teacher gives a ride on a bus, the disciple has to do whatever it takes to get on it!

* * *

Training hall.

First, Zhuge Lin gave a demonstration to make it easier for Jin Tianxi to understand.

“You can start by practicing with this metal ball.”

He put a metal ball the size of his thumbnail between his fingers and flicked it out.

Tatang!

Then, the target that was 10 feet away (about 30m) was penetrated very easily.

What was surprising was that he was able to make a hole in the wooden board just by snapping his fingers without any internal energy.

‘It’s a pistol. ‘What….’

Zegalin said.

“Let’s start with ten chapters first. After that, if you complete 100 pieces (about 300m), the first task will be completed.”

Jin Cheon-hee nodded somewhat seriously.

Jegalin is happy for such a student.

He smiled and continued speaking.

“It is said that when Tanjicheontong reaches the pole, it will pierce the sky. The basics are like this. “You surround two fingers with energy and make a small explosion of energy between your fingers to bounce the iron bullet.”

“Master, I just saw you shooting without a flag on?”

At those words, Zhuge Lin stroked his disciple’s head.

“That’s because I’m starting to reach the season of deep radish. “If you do it purely with physical strength, it will be difficult to do even five steps (approximately 15 meters), let alone ten, so don’t try to do that.”

Nod.

“A properly fired bullet flies at tremendous speed, so it is similar to a crossbow. But that’s the basics here.”

“Then what happens next?”

“If you infuse energy into the bullet itself the moment you fire it with your finger, the penetrating power and speed are further doubled. “If you are a swordsman and have reached the level of a swordsman, you can do something like this by wrapping a sword with iron bullets.”

Master lightly held the second iron bullet.

I just snapped my fingers in a comfortable position as if I was eating breakfast.

Tatang-!

The iron bullet hit the second target with a clear and clear sound. However, this time, a large hole was opened, more than five times the size of the previous one.

It didn’t end there.

A tree a hundred meters behind the target suddenly fell down with a loud noise, and the tree behind it fell, and the tree behind it also fell.

Kwagwagwagwang-

the penetration is not over.

Cheoltan continued to grind its surroundings and advance.

“Well, I guess I adjusted my strength a little bit wrong. “What I wanted to show you was at a weaker level.”

“….”

“Anyway, the iron bullet gains rotational force and begins to move forward, plowing the surrounding area. Penetrating power and destructive power increase together.”

…It was scary.

‘No, the teacher said he would teach me how to subdue multiple underclassmen…’

What Jin Cheon-hee expected was a martial arts skill comparable to that of a lightweight magnum.

That alone was enough to subdue several subordinates.

But what the teacher brought was the magic wand of Allah.

He came with a rocket cannon that was said to send an anti-tank gun to God’s side with one hit.

‘No… Shit…’

Zegalin, who was happily looking at his student’s violently shaking pupils, added one word.

“If you make it weak, it is also good for divination from a distance.”

Jin Cheon-hee’s pupils stopped shaking at the mention of a long-distance acupuncture point.

“Oh, and if you practice a little more…”

Master cheerfully fired Tanjicheontong again.

Quagwagwagwang!

The target exploded and disappeared.

And the fallen trees behind them exploded all at once.

Penetration and explosions continued.

Jin Cheon-hee welcomed the wrath of Allah in a distant martial arts world.

“The principle is to infuse a bet into an iron bullet and make it explode. Its power is about half that of Jincheonroe (a type of bomb used by Gangho. Its power is equivalent to that of an explosion of Ganggi, and is equivalent to TNT in modern times). “With that alone, there is no big problem in sweeping away the sewage.”

At those words, Jin Cheonhee realized the hidden meaning of the teacher’s words.

‘Oh, I see. Jincheonroe is strictly managed by the government, so if you use it, the government will lead the army to subdue it, but I guess it’s okay to use Jincheonroe with my fingers.’

So, the teacher was saying that when a sewer appears, do not worry and shoot Allah’s magic wand.

‘Is there an RPG-7 in my fingers?’

It wasn’t at that level.

“The method that is simply used is called direct bullet, the method of adding rotation is called continuous firing of charcoal, the mixing of briquettes and pulverization is called crushed charcoal, and the explosion like this is called bomb.”

Jin Cheonhee repeated.

This is a world where humans run on water and cut rocks with swords.

Perhaps it would be natural to learn something like this for self-defense.

“Are the five herbivorous diets all there are?”

“okay. Simple and strong. “If it becomes successful, it will be able to have many applications.”

For a moment, Jin Cheon-hee realized that his teacher really loved his student.

“I wonder if this teacher is causing you trouble because he is so worried. Hee-ya.”

Zegalin spoke kindly as he gave his disciple the magic wand of Allah instead of the lightweight magnum.

“no. Master. “I will study hard!”

“If you say so, this teacher is also happy.”

Zegalin smiled brightly.

That smile was so bright that it was almost blinding.