Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 58

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That was the end of the story before the party.

In some ways, he knew something that would overthrow his family and the Medicine King Party just by revealing it, but before participating in the competition, he was only a child a little over ten years old at most.

Regardless of whether the words were credible or not, even within the Medicine King Party, it was impossible to distinguish between enemies and enemies, so he would not have been able to speak the truth.

The same goes for participating in competitions. You wouldn’t have been able to trust the King of Darkness, the King of Dogs, or even the Bongguardae. Because I don’t know if any of them are related to the Medicine King Party.

However, he would have been trustworthy if he was the son of Yeon Yeon-myeong and Dokbong, who became the new head of Soga, and who lost his father on the same day as the head of the Medicine King. That’s why I decided to tell the story like this.

After a moment of silence, Yeon Myeong opened his mouth.

“before.”

“huh?”

“If your grandfather returns to normal, will he be able to function properly even if we kill the head of the Medicine King, Danil, and all of his subordinates?”

“what…?”

Dang Ijeon asked back in surprise. It wasn’t because he said he would kill the people of the Medicine King Party. By now, I had a good idea of ​​Yeon-myeong’s nature of not hastily handling grudges or repercussions.

“Do you really think you can cure my grandfather? Do you know what kind of poison he suffered from?”

“Don’t expect too much. You’ll have to see for yourself to find out. If it’s really just poison, there may still be room for action.”

“…My grandfather suffered from cerebral poisoning. It is a type of brain poisoning that affects the head. I don’t know if you know, but brain poisoning poisons are weak, but spread very finely throughout the body. In particular, once cerebral poison begins to seep into the brain, it does not even respond to treatment, so it must be dealt with in the early stages of addiction.”

Disbelief and despondency were evident in Dangjeon’s words as he continued to explain things without asking. No matter how obvious it was, he seemed to think that he couldn’t do anything about his grandfather.

Originally, there were not many factions that dealt with brain poison. It was natural. Because German literature usually placed emphasis on the killing power of poison. Brain poison, which kills people or turns them into idiots over a long period of time, is not only difficult to use, but also requires a lot of effort to manufacture.

At least there was some demand from the Beijing imperial family and political figures, but even there, the poison’s poison was so weak that it often did not work for those without health problems.

Even within the party, the Medicine King Party was the only one that dealt with brain poison. At one time, An Chalsa, the head of the Jehyeong Anchalsa Temple in charge of prisons in Sichuan Province, called the head of the Yakwang Dang with symptoms of dementia of unknown origin. At that time, the head of the Yakwang Dang discovered that Anchalsa was addicted to brain poison, which led to the study of brain poison. This has continued until now.

And what the Medicine King Danil created was none other than Thunder Poison. Not only is it difficult to detect it early due to the weak miasma unique to Brain Poison, but it also has a poisonous effect that clouds reason, so if people around you feel strange and do not take action, you will be stuck. There was no choice but to leave it alone until the poison seeped into the brain.

My grandfather had already been addicted to brain poison more than ten years ago, so it was safe to say that his brain was not simply invaded by the poison but was completely pickled.

Treating a grandfather like that? It had to sound completely absurd.

Yeon Myeong said.

“Do you remember that I took the extreme poison you made without any harm? Things like the poisonous heat of the heart.”

“…I remember. This is a different story. It’s about detoxification.”

The party transfer committee was mistaken. It is said that the reason Yeon Myeong survived even after consuming extreme poisons such as Danjang Yeoljidok was because of his high resistance to poison.

I was saying this because I didn’t know that it was possible to consume the supernormal power of poisonous madness that had reached great maturity and turn it into a rare weapon.

Yeon Myeong didn’t say anything more and said with a slightly somber smile. So, if your grandfather is completely cured, can we erase the Medicine King Hall?

“…There won’t be a big problem. There may be a shortage of workers right now, but… If we recruit a certain number of people who are outstanding in medicine, I think the Medicine King Party will be able to handle the work that the Medicine King Party is doing now within a few months. “I can’t say my level is much lower now than it was that day, so I’ll teach you well.”

It was an amazing story. The head of the Medicine King clan is a person who can be said to be the best in medicine and other medical arts within the party, even if he does not know poison. However, Dang Yi-jeon, who was only about fifteen years old, was evaluating himself as having skills that were not much inferior to that of the head of the Medicine King.

“Okay. That’s it then.”

Yeon Myeong nodded without being overly surprised. This is because he knew well the capabilities of the previous party. In most cases, I saw people preparing poisons rather than medicines, but this is a story about how they quickly created a variety of extreme poisons even in communal mountains that were not properly equipped with medicinal herbs or poisonous plants. He must have had some knowledge of pharmacy.

Above all, because Dayil, the head of the Medicine King, was his teacher, he would be able to make a more accurate assessment than anyone else.

“It’s a long story.”

“really.”

Tang Yu-li said with a slightly surprised look at Yeon-myeong’s words. The day was already getting late. The sunlight coming through the window is reddish.

“As for Mi-ryeo… let’s hear about it after the Medicine King’s work is over.”

“okay.”

“If you’re not going to go back to the Medicine King Hall right away, come with me.”

“…Is that okay? It’s been a while since I last met my mother. I don’t think I’m inconvenienced for no reason.”

“There’s nothing we can’t do. We haven’t been together for a year or two. I think your mother will like it too. I’ve never taken a friend with me.”

Dangyijeon, who thought for a moment about Yeon Myeong’s words, nodded slightly. The resonance of the word friend was strange. Of course, I was worried about my grandfather’s safety, but nothing would immediately change just because he was gone. Rather, he will be placed under surveillance on the day of the Medicine King. It would have been better to move with Yeon Myeong, who had become the head of Soga.

“Well then, let’s just leave.”

Yeon Myeong said as he got up.

It was a day with a lot of work.

The work wasn’t completely finished yet, but the urgent work was roughly sorted out, and the things to do in the future were roughly decided, so I was about to go see my mother.

‘mother.’

A small boy who left the family three years ago succeeded his mother as head of the small family.

As Sogaju Dokbong left the room he was using, Sogaju Yeon Myeong muttered. It’s starting now.

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“…Is it true that he is the son of the Tang Dynasty Dragon?”

A middle-aged man dressed in a literary style muttering with an expression of surprise.

He was the current head of the Medicine King Party on the same day.

While he was doing routine treatment, prescriptions, and research on poisons and medicine as usual, he received surprising news a little while ago.

It is said that the three elders, Dang Seok-hyung, and the great elders, Dang Seok-jung, who were influential figures in the Presbyterian Church, have died. According to the family law by the new head of the small family.

I wasn’t very interested in how such a thing was possible. Anyway, I was planning to leave the Tang family sooner or later and start a new family. He planned to lead the Medicine King Party and create a new medical family under Heuksaryeon.

The thought was that if he received at least a trace of the martial arts of the Ascension from Heuksaryeonju Yoo Gil-jun and then took the Needan of Ten Thousand Years of Hwari, he would be able to form one of the leading forces in Sacheon at once.

However, what was concerning was that the new Sogaju was the natural name. Many people call him Dokbong’s son, but for Donl-il, it was a little different.

‘Son of Tang Weilong’

Long ago, when it is unclear what was being said, there was an argument with Tang Wei-ryong and he was poisoned.

It may be extremely rare, but if this incident became known, it was unlikely that Yeon Myeong, the head of the So family, would remain silent.

‘I’ll have to deal with it slowly.’

The eyes of the day flashed fiercely. The only people who knew what happened at that time were members of the Medicine King Party and Tang Ho-yeol, the former head of the Medicine King Party. Since the underlings of the Medicine King Party were no different from accomplices, all they had to do was stop them from joining, but his teacher, Tang Ho-yeol, was different.

It is said that Tang Ho-yeol cherished Tang Wi-ryong very much, as if he were his secret son. He was now addicted to thunder alone and could barely come to his senses from Dalpo, but if he found out that Tang Wiryong’s son had become Soga’s master, he didn’t know what he would do.

‘It’s a shame that we can’t completely remove the toxicity of Naedan, but…’

It was during the battle with Ma Gwang-cheon that Dan Dae-ri became aware of its existence. The power of the family that was prosperous enough to be called the Sega was cut down in an instant due to an attack by crazy demons who demanded that they hand over Dokbong Tang Ji-hye.

The force itself was great, but there was something like madness among the demons of Ma Gwangcheon. If their skills were lacking, most of them would choose Dong-Gwi Jin instead of stepping down. The family’s leaders died countless times.

In a crisis situation that made you wonder if it was going to go extinct like this, Dang Ho-yeol, who was the head of the Medicine King clan at that time, inadvertently spoke up. I said I would have to present the inner altar of Mannyeonhwari to the head of the family. He even went so far as to visit it in person before reading it.

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I was shocked that day. It’s the inner altar of a thousand years old! Did such a noble person really exist?

However, the head of the family stubbornly refused to take Naedan. He said that even if he were to use his talent to consume the Naedan of Ten Thousand Years of Hwari, it would be difficult to achieve great results. He said it was better to save it for posterity.

And right after, during the battle with Ma Gwang-cheon, the head of the family died.

Somehow, the fight came to an end, and the Presbyterian Council, which had newly taken over real power by driving out Dokbong, the head of Soga, seemed unaware of the existence of Mannyeonhwari’s inner circle.

Dang Ho-yeol also made a request to him. If the existence of Naedan becomes known, there could be a lot of bloodshed, so be sure to keep quiet.

From then on, the day started planning some kind of plan. I was planning to somehow ascend to the position of the head of the Medicine King and consume the inner sweets of the Ten Thousand Years of Hwari.

Originally, he had his heart set on martial arts, but because his qualifications for martial arts were poor, he joined the Yakwangdang. Surprisingly, he had a talent for medicine, so he caught the eye of Tang Ho-yeol, the head of the Medicine King, and became his disciple, but he was not satisfied on the day. He wanted to accumulate great military power and act as a strong figure in the martial arts world.

However, when he learned about Mannyeonhwari’s inner altar, his forgotten dream became a desire and was revived.

Then, a quarrel with Dokbong’s husband, Tang Wiryong, became the source of trouble.

‘disappointed. I can’t leave the Medicine King Party to you.’

At the words of Tang Ho-yeol, the head of the Medicine King, the day was completely turned upside down.

It felt like I could grasp Mannyeonhwari’s inner altar, but then it felt like it was completely far away. After staying up all day thinking about it, he made a decision. I decided to get rid of everything that was in the way.

The first thing to do was to neutralize Tang Ho-yeol, the head of the Medicine King and his teacher. He used thunder alone to cloud the mind and poisoned the Tang figures, who could be Tang Hao-yeol’s henchmen, with extreme poison and killed them. The same goes for vice-ownership, which was tantamount to the death penalty.

Tang Wei-ryong, who had caused great shame, was also secretly poisoned. Dokbong was very heartbroken over that incident, but he felt that the Presbyterian Church was happy about it.

They defined what happened in the Medicine King Party as an internal power struggle and recognized Dong-il as the new head of the Medicine King Party.

On the same day, for the last time, he tried to kill Dang Yi-jeon, the son of the vice president and grandson of Dang Ho-yeol, but he soon changed his mind.

This is because his teacher, Tang Ho-yeol, had nothing to lose anymore. He wanted to use it as a means to sway his mind.

Because Tang Ho-yeol was the only one who knew the way to completely remove the toxicity of the treasures of the Ten Thousand Years of Flowers.

But now it’s too dangerous.

Now that Tang Wei-ryong’s son has become the head of the So family, it is time to take care of himself.

It was clearly said that the party transfer also came back from the competition. When I come to the main temple to see the face of my beloved, I will send my grandson to the nether together with him. A deep murderous intent appeared on his face as he thought that day.

< Episode 57 > End

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