Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 356

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The village under the protection of the Heavenly Forest Lord, Xiahou Weijin, appeared peaceful on the outside.

A place where the loud sounds of chime blasts and hammering echoed in all directions across the blue sky. It was closer to a town where craftsmen clans lived than a mysterious place of dragons.

And it was also the hometown of the short Dangga siblings.

The twins, dressed in green silk, their sleeves fluttering long enough to belittle their small stature, wandered around, their big eyes widening even more.

“Sir, can I touch it? It’s a mineral I’ve never seen before.”

“Look at this. It’ll be easy to put on. If you make it with a flying feather, an iron lotus, and a scattering needle and layer them on top of each other, one disc will make an incredibly awesome Mancheonhwawoo… … .”

“There, there! The light is white!”

The dexterity of the Tang people in creating all kinds of extraordinary secret weapons is widely known throughout the world.

The village craftsmen did not reveal to the siblings the exclusive nature of the village.

When two people stood in front of a stall or store, they would show off various weapons, minerals, and the like with a smile, as if they were looking at a good game.

It was a whole new world.

The Jin-eun-gwang (眞銀鑛) that has been passed down through word of mouth from the previous generations of Tang sect, the casting method that makes the surface of the sword ripple with light, a furnace of a form never seen before, and the natural wonders that fill the surroundings.

There was no time to feel bored.

They were skilled field marshals, as they had acquired martial arts talents postnatally. They had many opinions to share about new things they encountered.

There were two siblings, but they were one.

“Let’s do it with sword and disc.”

The poisonous dragon standing on a quiet street spoke. Dokbong, who was facing him, nodded as if he had expected that.

“good.”

“It’s finally my chance to strike that stupid old monster. You said that Eun-gong’s Mancheonhwawoo didn’t have enough time, right?”

“Yeah. Even though there are three of us, time is meaningless.”

“Eun-gong is not like us. You can tell just by looking at him that he has grown up so much. I don’t know how he did it, but his body feels like a new soldier… … .”

“I get it.”

It is natural to speak and act in a way that lowers the status of the person in question and elevates the status of the person in question.

King Hwajungam, who gave the Mancheonhwawoo technique to the family and dealt a huge blow to the nearby Sipjeonmun and Sunmalyeon, finally giving the Tang family a breath of fresh air.

Geumsimunju, who put his father, Danggaju, on the brink of death.

As I was looking around, the conversation turned to Jeong Yeon-shin. Everything was a process of waiting for him.

And as the sun began to set slightly towards the west, it cast long shadows down the houses of the village.

The siblings were greatly disappointed when they heard from the village chief that Jeongyeonshin had already left.

“Are you avoiding us?”

“We met again in such a pitiful state… … Who would have thought that I was the Yongbong Ssangdok after seeing you as the prisoner of Geumsimun?”

“I didn’t see it that way.”

The old man with the iron clan, who had a long history with the village chief and the Tang clan, spoke while brushing his beard.

The siblings of the Tang family had high self-esteem as much as they possessed talents. They quickly regained their color and continued talking about this and that.

“But King Gwimyeong is marrying Lord Seonmok? Isn’t she the female of the previous generation of the Peng family? Among the twin kings, isn’t the male the supreme head of the Hwangbo family? King Shinsuhye (神手暳王) Hwangbo Gon (皇甫琨).”

Dokbong asked. It was a statement that proved that he had quickly become familiar with the surrounding martial arts world.

The old man laughed.

“Peng Yeo-ran’s nickname is ‘Pae-wang’. It means that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do. Whether it be male or female. The Eight Great Families are essentially a group of clans, not a teaching, so from generation to generation, there has always been at least one person from each family who is the embodiment of pleasure.”

The dragon’s brow furrowed.

“If you still have that kind of spirit, your martial arts skills must be strong, right?”

“It’s so incredibly strong.”

“How much?”

“The Twin Kings are said to be peerless masters who have achieved Banbakguijin and Banrohwandong. They have been given the nickname of King because they enjoy omnipotent power due to their martial arts skills. Even though they are masters of previous generations.”

After hearing the old man’s answer, the siblings exchanged glances. They remembered the sword hanging on Jeongyeonshin’s belt.

Dokbong opened his lips first.

“I feel uneasy.”

“you also?”

“Eun-gong has a lot to protect. It looks like that’s why you came this time too.”

They were a clan of craftsmen with a miraculous bloodline, and at the same time, they were direct descendants of the Tang clan, the most powerful clan in the Sichuan region.

He has no choice but to be proficient in both studying the human body and memorizing things.

The siblings don’t just scan the sword with their eyes. They sense it with their sense of energy.

Just as Eungong Jeongyeonsin skillfully manipulated the subtle energy streams to play with the internal energy skills of the Geumsimun Woohobeop, Yongbongssangdok was able to use such harmony on iron.

“That thing hanging around Eun-gong’s waist was a famous sword from Liaodong, right? I heard it from the elders. It has the constellation of Chilseong engraved on the handle.”

The poisonous dragon Dang Yeo-hwa approached the nearby moru and spoke.

While the village chief and other iron craftsmen gave way, he followed his younger brother, roughly tying up his hair with a thin string that he was about to pull on.

A faint green mist leaked out from her small body.

Tangmunbigi Banwonsamyanggong (反原三陽功). It was an all-purpose internal study that was widely used in metallurgy and blacksmithing.

“It was so elaborate that it was visible as is. Even though an unknown person had worn away the sword’s markings.”

Dang Ryeo Ryeo said. Dang Yeo Hwa’s mouth corners went up.

“It’s probably not Eun-gong’s work. It must be the work of a funny person like Iphwangdaehyeop or something.”

“It’s the Meteor Sword of Liaodong, right?”

When the older sister asked to confirm, the younger brother nodded calmly.

“It’s true.”

“Right? But how did Murong Jiazu’s beloved sword… …? Didn’t Zhuge Jiazu behead Eun Gong?”

“You must have both been killed.”

“Does that make sense?”

“I don’t know either.”

Dokryong Dang Yeohwa answered calmly.

His demeanor was different. He stood before the brazier and the chimney, holding a hammer and scanning the surroundings, looking like a craftsman. His sister Dangryeoryeo, standing next to him, was the same.

“If it were the King of Guimyeong, it wouldn’t be strange if it were to break in an instant. It seems like the Murong family leader used it very harshly.”

“Let’s make it new.”

That was their purpose in sitting in front of the brazier.

The Bukmyeong sword that the Tang clan gave to Jeongyeonshin in the past was a weapon tailored to him at the time.

The handle, hilt, and blade that accept internal energy were designed to accept the ‘Blue Warrior’s Sharpness’.

In today’s world where even the length of our limbs has changed, it is inevitable that we will not be able to derive full benefit from it.

“I think you can handle it now even if the sword’s spirituality and divination are raised to the extreme.”

“You originally used the Quick Sword. The palm of your hand’s No-gung point will be incredibly elastic. You need to start from there.”

“The method of phasing was to release the strength of the index finger, right? That’s what it looked like.”

“I saw it that way too.”

“Now the shin muscles have become more distinct.”

“That’s right. I think you can handle it even if you shift your center of gravity a little bit forward.”

“You just have to move it by a tiny amount.”

“I know.”

The siblings fell into a state of ecstasy, leaving each other alone in the world.

The sky-blue light constantly flashed in the eyes of the two people who had begun to design the weapon, and they designed a divine sword by integrating the physical condition of Jeongyeonshin, the method of holding the sword, the sense of balance, and the true energy they felt at the time, all thanks to the qualities they had been given postnatally.

The sibling who most resembles Jeongyeonshin.

There are only two people.

They are the ones who can make the sword that best suits the contemporary Magwangikju.

The knight of Sacheondangmun was there.

Repay kindness twice over, and retaliate tenfold.

Just by reuniting with Jeongyeonshin, he finds himself holding a hammer in one hand and drawing the shape of a sword that came to his mind on the anvil with the other hand.

A completely possessed look. Different from usual.

The skills of the Baekhoehyeol branch of the upper abdomen that branched off from Jeongyeonshin. Their talents become sharper as time goes by.

The siblings’ talents were shining brighter than ever, like a flame on the verge of dying out.

“Use this.”

Added to this was the support of the villagers who wanted to escape the oppression of the twin kings.

Bam-

The former village chief dropped a large chunk of silver mineral in front of the siblings.

Jin Eun-kwang.

It was a strange material. It seemed very light for its size, and the sunlight rippled on its surface like waves. Occasionally, a splendid white glow could be seen.

“They say a true swordsman can fight a thousand men with just a blade of reed.”

The old man, who saw the siblings’ sky-blue eyes, stepped back as if he was just watching.

“What would happen if someone who can show off such prowess with just a single leaf were to wield a divine sword that fits his body?”

The old man concluded his speech.

The siblings did not answer. The blacksmith shop was open on all sides.

Before they knew it, dozens of the village’s artisans were surrounding them, and smoke was rising from beneath the siblings’ feet along with the sound of loud chisels.

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Fully armed.

It was a word that suddenly occurred to Jeong Yeon-shin.

The external air waves touching my skin felt like arrowheads.

I felt like I had to wrap my whole body in self-defense gear and hold on to my strong weapon like a top military veteran.

Damn it.

As dusk began to fall on the blades of grass brushing against his legs, the lantern lights from the distant manor made the sunset even darker.

Finding the wedding venue for King Guimyeong wasn’t difficult.

The sound of laughter and chatter is heard boisterously.

A wide, yellow-brown uphill road leads towards the noise.

It was just as Xiahou Weijin had told him to, sitting on the village chief’s seat and seeing him off. All he had to do was follow the large mountain path.

Saaaaa―

The Pengga that Jeon Dae had worked for. How many Iron Troops had they plundered during that time? As they got closer to the top of the hill, the roof of the magnificent palace, like a castle, stood out greatly.

With the invisible energy waves flowing out like clouds from that palace.

‘They say it’s a breakwater for veterans.’

The overlapping aerodynamic waves are incredibly dense. An environment with more old-time masters and natural guardians than anywhere else.

Regardless of the actual weaponry, the amount of energy accumulated by the members of the breakwater is bound to be enormous.

It was proof that Jeongyeonshin had come to the right place.

Finally, I got close. I found Xiahou Weijin, one of the three seniors I had to take back, and I saw Tian Xiaoxiao right in front of me.

But Jeong Yeon-shin was not at ease. Her heart was in the abyss. She had seen things she did not want to see from people she had never thought of.

‘The Tang family, the Taishang family… … .’

An old monster that is now dead and gone.

The old man took a poisonous pill and died for colluding with the Blood Flame Cult leader. It was none other than his own family.

The man who was crazy about Mancheonhwawoo made a deal with the Blood Flame Cult Leader and gained something. He was qualified to recreate the Divine Sword.

The Taishang family, who received the human body diagram from the island of Ip Hwang Seong, used some great law to embody the diagram on the bodies of their grandchildren.

Thanks to the supernatural power of the upper body that flashed along with the Shicheon method, Jeongyeonshin was able to glimpse the perspective of the Tang siblings at that time.

A large stone chamber, the head of the Tang clan wearing a thin robe and golden silk, a dagger in the old man’s hand, and the bizarre and peculiar magic formation of the Blood Flame Sect spread out around him…

Should I have told Yongbongssangdok?

They have less than two weeks left to live.

It was the price of infusing his qualities into a fleshly body, not a body of Jeongyeonshin.

What the Grand Master of the Tang Clan has cast is not a great law. It is a poison technique that slowly causes death.

The leader of the Myunggyo sect, Dokbong Dangryeo-ryeo, Dokryong Dang Yeohwa. These are the characters who remind Jeong Yeon-shin of a cracked mirror in her mind. It seemed as if the mischievous heavens were showing him the end that would come to him one day.

It can’t help but be uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the nickname of my maternal uncle, Majin, flashed through my mind: Naraksal (那落撒).

“I’ve never seen that face before.”

“Could it be that you have done a half-hearted retreat?”

Two old men stopped Jeong Yeon-shin in front of the main gate of the manor.

They were the ones who deserved the word “pure”. The sight of them wearing light green robes was clean and outstanding. Even the invisible energy waves that swept over their bodies like a breeze.

It seems that he has practiced Taoist martial arts to a high level, and he could act as a servant, dharma protector, or elder in any sect.

Anyone who saw them would think that they were not old people who would be gatekeepers. They were people who attested to the position of the King of Evil.

“It looks like you’ve put a lot of effort into the deposit. What’s going on with your reputation?”

“bride.”

“moore?”

“Tell the bride to come out.”

Either one. Jeongyeonshin nodded briefly.

Damn it―

At the same time, the ground beneath his feet began to roughly spiral outward.

The trajectory of the halo wheel that returned from his heart was engraved on the ground along with the thick dust, and in an instant, the completed ring in his hands let out a thunderous roar.