Volcanic Spirit

13, this is a foregone conclusion.

청천빙화주().

Lee Hwon made two bottles.

But not fairly cast.

After separating the ice crystals from the ice plant, most of them were put on one side. The other side was just a well-ripe green wine.

So he gave the old soldier some extra wine.

He wished his long-cherished desire to be fulfilled.

After Lee Hwon returned to Korea, he was the first person who wished for good luck. However, how could I have known that I would meet another person who unexpectedly did not meet Jiwoo, whom I would never meet in my life?

'You're starting.'

Lee Hwon focused, smacking his lips.

The old man wore the figs of the volcano, and stretched out a sword that looked rather ethereal. It is a hydration sword that can be received when one becomes an official student on the bandit of volcanic waves. The strength of the hydration sword is the midpoint between the strong sword and the soft sword. Therefore, it was possible to conduct both flamboyant and shady tests of volcanoes.

Lalalalalalalalalalak!

From the moment the old man shook his sword, he could not take his eyes off him. Isn't it a military feat of a high-ranking national student who may be more than a super-tremendous, or more than that.

A monstrous wind blew, and the pot of liquor screamed.

The plum trees shuddered, scattering the plum blossoms.

One old man didn't care.

Every time I stretched my sword, whirling ceaselessly among the petals, the purple glowed. That's how much he expressed his feelings about the ice wine. When I felt it, Lee Hwon's heart also shook with unprecedented speed.

The alcohol was different, the situation was different.

No matter how good Yeo Ah-hong is, it cannot be compared to the blue ice wine that did not exist. There was also a surge in popularity as a warrior rather than the fallen official's mind.

"Ah."

I clenched my fist before I knew it.

My hips fluttered up and down and down.

I have never missed my previous life since my return. But at this moment, I missed the achievement of the perforated helix so much. If he had kept his old style, he would have mingled with the old man right now.

With the blue ice wine as the stage and the plum flower as the background.

I want to go crazy until I run out of my balls.

'Oh! Now I get it.'

The more he watched the old man's sword, the more convinced he was. I understood why Roh tried to persuade the old man for thirty years. This is the Maehwa inspection method that I watched for more than half a year in Nogun-dong.

However, the plum inspection method of the elderly was completely different.

The number of plum blossoms used to be twenty-four, but only twelve remain. Therefore, the real twenty-four-four-year-old's painting technique is shocking.

'If I didn't have alcohol...'

Lee Hwon would have devoted his life to getting that, too.

As such, the real plumage test was enough to push out the sunlight with its glitzyness, and it was attractive enough to cover the moonlight with its subtlety.

'I want to have it.'

Alcohol and plum blossoms, all of them!

It was when Yi Hwon was completely assimilated to the old man's every move. The old man thumbed out the stopper of the ice wine. Then he held his liquor in his mouth and let out a silent exclamation. Perhaps it was because he felt sorry that even the main scent of his mouth would escape.

Lee Hwon was envious of the old man's silent joy.

The evidence dried up his lips, and several times his throat wriggled. Fortunately the old man remembered his promise. As soon as he threw the bottle, the flying plum blossoms split on both sides as if to open the way. Lee Hwon unwittingly tried to catch a bottle of alcohol that flew out of his arms. But the bottle is cold enough to reach the tip of the nose, and then it turns around and goes back. In the meantime, the mouth of the bottle shook and the blue ice wine was scattered weakly.

"Oh, my gosh."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes.

All he had left was a few drops of blue ice wine with a slight wet lip. The old man would have wasted his life after tasting the ice wine, and he would have only pretended to give it because he had promised.

Haljjak

The moment I licked my lips, my eyes opened wide.

With this taste, Lee Hwon would have been in the same situation. The annoyance and resentment of the old man melted away like snow.

This liquor is acceptable.

Lalalalalalalala!

The old man safely accepted the blue ice wine, and began to perform all kinds of tricks. With the last bottle in hand, brilliant sword dance continued as if celebrating victory.

Smoothed

Yi Hwon took the old man's sword dance into his eyes and silently took out the bottle of alcohol in his arms. Originally, it was a real cheongcheon ice wine that no one wanted to drink in a quiet place.

Hana Lee Hwon unmindfully pulled out the stopper.

And drank it in.

The old man's cheerfulness poured funnyly in. The smell of alcohol, which makes us certain it is this kind of scent, spread explosively if ice flowers exist with the freezing coldness that makes our mouths tingle.

“······.”

Yi Hwon kept his mouth shut and savored until the aroma disappeared. Everything in the world was different from when I just looked at the old man.

No plum flower, no old man, no plum flower inspection, and myself.

It was as if everything had been crushed together and spread with alcohol.

When Lee Hwon poured the last drop of the bottle into his mouth, the old man's sword dance ended. The whole body was as cold as being stuck in an ice pit. However, the satisfaction of the ice wine did not go away easily.

"Uh! When did your eyes turn so red?"

Lee Hwon smiled back at the old man's words.

"Give me some good luck."

And I let my blood flow out to the fullest because I wanted to run wild.

*

The old man did not hide his suspicious expression.

Lee Hwon's physical condition has changed rapidly since he requested good law.

The cold air has turned white to a certain degree, and from some point on, it seems like it's going into a fire pit.

'Hmm, did you learn it before you came to the volcano?

He recalled Lee Hwon's words.

Since he said he didn't like volcanoes, he would have stayed for some reason. So there's nothing strange about learning from life before volcanoes. However, in addition to his extensive knowledge and passion for alcohol, his military exploits were mysterious, which led to his curiosity.

Then a strange thing happened.

It turned white, then red, and at some point I found myself. And then they repeat the same act again.

'It's weird. It's weird.

He had already figured out the level of military capability since he came to Nakanbong Peak with Yi Hwon. He had only a weak inner strength. So such extreme changes couldn't happen. In addition, if the ice wine he drank contained the characteristics of the ice pack, it would have been a problem.

'Will you be able to handle it?'

If you do something wrong, you may fall into the mouth of a coin.

We can't afford to lose such a drinking buddy we got in our later years.

The old man sighed.

At the top of Nakanbong Peak, it is only himself and his old army, and even Ju Won-kyung is protected by the truth. So it won't be a problem even if you don't do good law.

He operated his subjugation with polarity and scattered his inner workings to the outside. When I saw Roh and Yi Hwon, they were like this. Didn't you happen to know that Lee Hwon's top exhibition was opened? He set up a tent around him, trying to find even a slight change.

At that moment I found something shocking, and my eyes opened wide.

'That's, ··.'.'.'.'

The top of Lee Hwon's head was literally a battlefield.

Originally, it was necessary to open up the white blood cells in the upper part of the exhibition, and after the opening, they accepted the natural flag themselves and filled their spirits. Therefore, he who was trained until the top of the game did not become exhausted, and he did not get tired even if he fought for three days and nights.

But Lee Hwon was the opposite.

It's not about accepting natural energy as a top game, but about getting out of the body. The old man looked at Lee Hwon for a moment, found out the condensed milk, and laughed in vain.

"Huh, that bastard, he gave me the blue ice wine."

When he was a child, he had a connection with the Ice Palace by refueling the whole world. Therefore, it was not unaware that the energy escaping from Yi Hwon's body was similar to that of the Ice Rink.

One smile was for a while.

The old man agonized with a stiff expression on his face.

Some thought that the opening of the Sangsangjeon Hall was absolutely good because it reached the foreground. However, those who are on the verge of absolute crisis like the elderly did not forget to say that they are too much of a burden.

The opening of the top game was too great for Lee Hwon, who was not as smart as he is now. As time went by, growth was often blocked at some point by the opening of the top game.

"Hmm."

The agony continued.

Helping Yi-hwon was like pouring out a history. In other words, it was no different from giving hives and washing to disciples who had been together for decades.

One reason why he was agonizing was that he had a separate history.

"Yes, he's not a volcanic disciple."

The old man took a step.

"It won't be a problem."

I rolled up my sleeves at the second step.

"Nobody knows."

He reached behind Lee Hwon's back, overlapped his hands, and closed his eyes. When I opened my eyes again, the figs swelled like they were going to tear apart. And as soon as it died down, all my work was in both hands.

"Ha."

The old man sent a message with his hands on the top of Yi Hwon's head.

[You bastard! Do it right if you want to. Are you going to drink this good liquor and throw it away?]

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth in response to the old man's outcry.

I didn't expect much from the beginning.

I just believed that an old man who still didn't know his name would watch him.

Lee Hwon peeped into the new world through an old man.

Isn't it true that he showed an unknown world of alcohol, even though his lead is not perfect? As he peeped into the old man's world, so would the old man have seen his lead. The lead of each other did not overlap, but it was enough to admit. Alcohol is a mysterious medicine that can be used to blend in with strangers.

However, I didn't expect him to help me.

Lee Hwon accepted the deep history of Nodo through Baek Hoe-jeol.

The old man trained in martial arts for nearly a hundred years.

The vision of Volcano, one of the three zeniths of Jeongjongmuhak. If such a pile of history is pushed in, it would not be enough to welcome the gate wide open.

Yeah, it's a foregone conclusion.

It was clear that there was a real eccentricity that could not be compared to any situation encountered after the regression.

Now, the energy of ice crystals and the inner workings of the old man mingled with the blood vessels and swelled like a torrent. Nevertheless, there was no strain on the body, as well as on the blood and veins.

After Lee Hwon's blood vessels, his physical condition has improved day by day by day.

The muscles became fine, the tendon became tense, and the waste of the vein flowed through the pores, albeit faintly.

'This is the icing on the cake.'

In addition to that, the ice crystals were pure, and the inner workings were pure.

When Yi Hwon enjoyed the harmony of the three energies, he heard the old man's voice.

[You bastard!] This is a real nutty. Is the Danjeon a cover? What kind of a madman in the world has done nothing for you to use your body as a power failure.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun