Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 270

Episode 270

Ratu guided Jin Cheon-hee inside and made her sit in the tea room.

“Uh… then let me explain the basics of witchcraft.”

Even as he said this, Ratu thought in his heart.

‘No matter what, don’t you have to practice for ten years to properly practice witchcraft? I’ve learned a lot here in a few days…’

Well, from that perspective, it doesn’t really matter.

After all, the fist is close.

Jin Cheon-hee listened to his explanation with bluish eyes and began to repeatedly ask questions whenever there was something she didn’t understand.

“Then it’s strange. What role does dancing and singing play?”

After understanding the basic driving principles of witchcraft, no matter how much I thought about it, dancing and singing seemed unnecessary.

“Oh, it was to pray for the patient’s spiritual comfort. Hehehe! “When patients feel spiritually comfortable, we attract more customers.”

‘…Could it have been a show?’

As Jin Tianxi looked at him with suspicious eyes, Shaman Ratu cleared his throat.

“Kuhm! The patient’s faith enhances the effectiveness of treatment. Daehyup!”

‘So, if you dance well, you’ll look more relaxed?’

I thought it wasn’t entirely wrong.

‘Spells are effective, but they have the disadvantage of having significant side effects. Every time, I expressed it as God’s will. In the end, for it to be God’s will… you have to persuade it based on faith. To do that, it would be better if it seemed magical.’

In the end, there will inevitably be a patient who dies.

Didn’t the insects grow profusely just for the Three Princes?

‘okay. The visuals were truly amazing.’

“Then I will teach you the basic dance beats. “Daehyeop.”

Ratu politely gives a hug and prepares to shake his pelvis.

“no. it’s okay!”

Jin Tianxi quickly blocked it.

If you don’t need dancing or singing, this is a great advantage.

Rather, it is fortunate.

After removing the basic theory, Ratu said.

“Now, let’s find out if Daehyeop has any talent for magic.”

Jin Cheon-hee responded to those words with blue eyes.

“yes. It seems like witchcraft, like a martial arts skill, depends on one’s constitution. “You said it uses the main energy within the body, so are you looking at it through blood?”

“Ah… uh… you got it right. “Daehyeop.”

Beyond rapid absorption, we began to predict what would happen next.

It almost felt like Ratu had come to the stage where he had developed a hypothesis before giving an explanation and continued to review whether his hypothesis was correct.

‘Or it seems like he is predicting the future…’

That can’t be possible.

Fortune-telling is usually about predicting the future through stars or fetishes, but this is not the way to do it.

‘And most people give up witchcraft here.’

This type of magic from outside the world is more dependent on talent than martial arts.

If you don’t have the aptitude, you can’t do anything no matter how much you struggle.

This is the floor where most of the time, even if 100 people try, not a single suitable candidate comes out.

“Let’s draw the magic circle first.”

Ratu is definitely a capable shaman.

Using chicken blood, a magic circle is drawn on the floor in an instant.

Without hesitation, Jin Cheon-hee cuts her finger and lets a drop of blood fall.

The moment the blood drop touched the chicken blood, the blood glowed and vaporized.

Toung –

To call it an explosion sound, it is similar to the sound of beating a drum.

Jin Cheon-hee asked.

“Didn’t you say you heard a popping noise?”

“Oh no… that can’t be possible.”

Jin Cheon-hee thought while looking at Ratu who was embarrassed.

‘Am I not talented? Then, wouldn’t it be a good idea to kidnap Latura and use it at the Hakurin’s headquarters?’

A person with such good manners would likely adapt well to the Confucian countryside.

Just as Eunwangya was looking for Jin Cheonhee’s kidnapping, Jin Cheonhee also began to see Ratu’s kidnapping plan.

Ratu said.

“Uh… So, witchcraft is based on blood, not heart.”

“I know that well.”

“I’m embarrassed because this is my first time reacting like this, but it’s definitely not that you don’t have talent. “But I have no idea what this blood reaction means.”

“….”

Jin Tianxi looked down at the wound from the stabbing just moments ago.

‘If you don’t know, I don’t know any more.’

Ratu asked back.

“Do any of your ancestors have any ties to shamans?”

How does Jin Cheon-hee know that?

All I know is that when Jin Cheon-hee was possessed, she suffered a head injury and died once.

That I had no connection with anyone.

It was said that it was heading to the Demonic Bridge.

An extra who would have died early in the story without a single line of name in the novel.

When he attempted to transform to save his teacher, the Baekhoehyeol had already been opened for some reason.

From a small white dragon, he becomes a white divine dragon.

Even though he won the Yongbong branch and his face became known to this extent, no one was connected to him.

‘It’s understandable if you just came from living in the countryside. ‘It’s not even the era of TV.’

Isn’t Jin Cheon-hee’s portrait made by Geumhyeolbang selling like hot cakes these days?

I thought it might be possible if it was a place where Geumhyeolbang couldn’t reach.

However. Does it make sense for such a country kid to have a body like this?

And does it make sense to head to the Demonic Cult?

Without anything coming to light.

Jin Cheonhee just looked at her palm.

“Well… I don’t know either. “It doesn’t seem like a very well-established family.”

“Hahaha, that’s right.”

Do you think you have offended the White Dragon?

Ratu spoke unnaturally.

“Anyway, although your reaction is strange, it’s clear that you have a talent for magic! If it wasn’t there, there wouldn’t have been this reaction. “Maybe Daehyeop is a genius in this field!”

He rubs his hands together and tries his best to cheer Jin Cheon-hee up.

“Wow, that’s amazing! Not only is he skilled in swordsmanship, but he also has a talent for magic. Indeed, a white-robed divine dragon! I am thrilled with this Ratu!”

‘…Why are you so scared of me?’

Was crumpling and unfolding the coin so stimulating?

Or did you hear something from the nickname of White Clothed Divine Dragon? this guy?

I was a little skeptical that I was being too polite, but I guess it doesn’t matter.

Because it’s best to use what’s available.

“Thank goodness you have talent!”

“Yes? Hehehe, now you can learn the next level of witchcraft!”

“When is it?”

“Neab. Just like using a sword, you can express your words with blood. Two things are needed: the will of the shaman and the correct shaman words to respond to the spell. “This can save someone’s life or kill them.”

Jin Cheon-hee answered with cold eyes.

“I just need to learn medicine.”

“I guess so. Why would you learn something like a curse? Leave the knife aside. Cursing is much more inefficient than swordsmanship.”

What kind of rumor has Ratu been hearing?

I wanted to ask, but decided to hold off.

Ratu continued speaking.

“It is said that magic words are ancient subjects. Something handed down from ancient times! If this is not done properly, the magic will not appear even if there is will.”

‘It was this kind of setting.’

There was no time to gauge the strength of the enemy since Yeo Ha-ryun was breaking the head with a three-second cut while showing the magic spell.

A person is a creature that can die even if half of his neck is cut off, but isn’t magic much slower than martial arts?

“The basics of witchcraft begin with gathering magical power. And in order to collect it, the basic thing is to engrave on your body the ancient subject that collects magical power.”

‘Eh… tattoo?’

When Jin Cheon-hee’s expression became uncomfortable, Ratu quickly continued talking.

“Of course, you don’t have to get a tattoo. You can draw it with ink or blood at any time. However, it is annoying to have to draw it every time I practice collecting spells… but it doesn’t matter!”

As he said that, he showed me the easiest ancient script.

It was a character that resembled both Chinese characters and Sanskrit.

Jin Cheon-hee drew the letter on the back of her hand and recited the magic word that Ratu had taught her.

Then something started to catch on.

‘Is it energy…? But it’s more dense and squishy than what I usually gather.’

It seems that this is called magical power.

However, Jin Cheon-hee, who has sensitive senses, thought that this was also energy of a different nature.

The energy collected during Ungi Tonap is light and pure, similar to wind or fog, while it is similar to mud or heavy water.

* * *

Jin Cheon-hee began to gather whatever magical power she could find.

There is no need to mix two qi with different properties in one body.

Separately, I started working on storing magical power in the solar plexus.

Then, he was immediately taught the art of healing and the art of purification.

“Is there anything else besides this?”

“Well… have you already cooked it all?”

Jin Cheon-hee immediately displayed the healing and purifying arts in front of him.

‘I’m using the magic power I gathered today, so it might be funny from a professional’s perspective.’

It was embarrassing, but I thought there was nothing I could do.

“….”

Ratu looked at it and said.

“That… Daehyeop.”

“yes.”

“…Are you not planning on doing business together? Daehyeop, if you have outstanding beauty and are talented at this level of intelligence, you will definitely become a celebrity outside of the world.”

The tone was like that of a headhunter from an agency handing out a business card to a future idol.

“Do you think I have talent?”

“…No… I learned everything in one day and unfolded it. If you ask me if I have talent.”

‘Is it because of Hyeonwonjeondanshingong?’

Ratu said in a desperate voice.

“I will take only five halves… no, I will only take four halves.”

“I’ll go once I’ve learned everything.”

“Daehyeop Daehyeop! I will take only 30%. Daehyeop will keep the seventy percent!”

“….”

As Jin Tianxi stood up, brushing off the hem of his clothes, Ratu quickly spoke.

“Great! I can take whatever I have to work with. Daehyup!”

Ratu’s desperate voice rang loudly through the house.

* * *

A week has passed.

Since I had time left, I eventually learned the theory of witchcraft.

I didn’t go to the actual battle, but I thought it would be possible to destroy the curse.

After completely mastering the theory down to the bottom, I was able to use it whenever I wanted without having to go to practice in front of Ratu.

Meanwhile, a telegram arrived.

It was Jeon Seo-gu who set off with Bunta surgeons and surgical tools and equipment.

It looks like the starting top is the Eunwangya side, and it looks like they will meet the Three Princes side in the middle, change horses, and run again.

In this way, you can maintain your movement speed without stopping in between, so you can run like a wave.

“Jim plans to stay until the surgery is over. “There are a lot of things that need to be taken care of anyway.”

Is this a measure to prevent war?

In this village, I could not feel any strange atmosphere that could make me feel war.

‘But you don’t know. After all, in this day and age, war is decided by the superiors.’

Jin Cheon-hee decided to do what she could in the meantime.