“It seems to be Yak Seon who made the Sword Tomb.”
After hearing the explanation from Baek Cheon, Hyun Jong looked at the box in front of him with a shocked face.
‘Soul Vitality Pill.’
There was no doubt about it.
Just the smell of this pill made him feel like his dantian was shaking. Besides, if this box really came from where Baek Cheon said, then there was nothing more to doubt.
Who would put a fake in such a place?
If it wasn’t Yak Seon, no one would do it. And if it wasn’t Chung Myung, no one would find it.
And,
Hyun Jong looked at Chung Myung with bright eyes.
‘He stood on equal footing with Wudang’s Heo Sanja?’
It might be a little exaggerated.
However, it was clear that Chung Myung didn’t simply lose the fight.
“Huhuhuhu.”
He couldn’t stop himself from laughing.
Would Hyun Jong be able to achieve the same results after fighting an elder of the Wudang sect?
Their elders were powerful to the point of absurdity.
However, it was not only Chung Myung’s strength that truly surprised Hyun Jong.
Chung Myung’s power was nothing new, and Hyun Jong had long since given up on understanding him.
What really surprised him was Chung Myung’s heart and how he perfectly grasped the meaning behind Yak Seon’s arrangement to find the real tomb.
Even Hyun Jong didn’t understand why Yak Seon’s tomb would be there despite hearing it explained so clearly. Didn’t that mean Chung Myung alone understood everything that Yak Seon had hinted at?
‘I’ve thought this child was clever since the Eunha Merchants incident in the past, but….’
He didn’t expect it would be to this extent.
At that moment, Hyun Young glanced at the pill box and opened his mouth.
“Then…”
Hyun Young took the box from Hyun Jong’s hand, almost like snatching it away. Hyun Jong, who found his hands empty, felt a lingering regret for not holding the box tighter but remained silent since he could understand Hyun Young’s intentions.
“Well, then, this, this is the Soul…? So-Soul Vitality Pill?”
“… Yes.”
“The same pill that is said to have been Yak Seon’s finest creation?”
“… Yes.”
Hyun Young looked at Chung Myung with blank eyes.
Hyun Young’s pouting face had changed several times in the last few minutes.
“T-this, a-are you really the God of Fortune? Just how in the world did we get a guy who keeps bringing such things every time he goes out?”
‘What are you asking!?’
‘Am I a dog that brings in things from outside!?’
“uh, huhuh… are you sure you don’t have any more work to go out and do?’
“…”
“No, no! No! You are such an accomplished person! Feeding you meat for three days straight wouldn’t be enough to show how I feel, that will not be enough! Let’s go! Let’s go and catch you a pig! No, I will bring a whole cow for you! What would the guy who brought the Soul Vitality Pill want me to catch?”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...