The World's Greatest Troublemaker

Chapter 87

"That would be good too. Especially since the horn is said to be really amazing."

The leaders of the Huashan Sect said that if they made the horn into a decoration inside the Huashan Sect, it would look good.

"But will they obediently give them up?"

Of course not. Who would willingly give up such a treasure? But the Huashan Sect leader said it was no big deal.

"What's the problem? We are the Huashan Sect."

The thought that there were plenty of ways to make them give it up. That was the power of a huge sect. The leaders of the Huashan Sect were accustomed to such a way of thinking.

"Good. This will save some face."

"It would be a spectacle if we took the horn and placed it in a place where it can be seen well."

"People will be amazed every time they come."

Everyone agreed, and so it was decided.

"Let's hurry. The sooner we cover up the rumor that Shaolin has spread, the better."

"Let's do that. And send people to Chang'an too."

The Huashan Sect decided so. But although Huashan and Chang'an were not that far, they were not very close either. The decision of Huashan was not yet known in Chang'an.

At that time, Mok Wigun, who had put the horn at the front, passed through the main street of Chang'an and finally arrived at his destination.

"The manor in front is the place where we will be staying temporarily."

Mok Wigun pointed to the manor right in front.

"I'm looking for a place to build a new manor, so please understand even if it's a little inconvenient for a while."

Mok Wigun's manor in Chang'an was a little smaller than the detached villa on Mount Yakwang. So it was impossible for over a hundred people to stay there.

"We're fine. We were able to come out like this thanks to you, young master."

"That's right. That's enough. We can do it even if you tell us to stay on the ground."

The people of the Folding Snow Valley, who were to become Light Wind Unit members, said there was no problem at all.

"It's good that you follow well, but if there's anything inconvenient or strange, ask me right away. So that we can both be comfortable."

"Yes. We will."

The people of the Folding Snow Valley unconditionally followed Mok Wigun's words. The Light Wind Unit was also like that, but the people of the Folding Snow Valley were a little different. Should I say they revered him like a god?

Mok Wigun thought of pointing it out, but he thought it would naturally get better as they got used to life outside.

"Young master. Welcome. Phew. So this is that creature's horn."

Steward Wang was waiting with the main gate open.

"I'm glad you returned safely."

"Was there anything special?"

"What special thing would there be here? But there's a guest."

He said they were people from the Divine Physician Valley. It seemed they had heard that Mok Wigun would be arriving soon and had come in advance to wait.

"Young master. We were safe thanks to you. Thank you."

When Mok Wigun entered, the people of the Divine Physician Valley who were inside stood up and greeted him. If they had gone into the gorge together, the Divine Physician Valley would have been annihilated. Because most of them didn't know martial arts.

"Did you come because of the medical book?"

"That's right. The Divine Physician was going to come himself, but he sent us because of the treatment."

"You're in a hurry."

"Because it's that important to us."

Mok Wigun handed over the medical book that he had organized in his spare time. When they received the medical book, the physicians bowed their heads repeatedly. And then they asked cautiously.

"Is this all?"

"It's all I know."

The physicians murmured something among themselves, then bowed and left the manor. Just when he thought he could rest a little, the guests were not over.

"You said you came because the magistrate sent you?"

"Yes. He told me to bring the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass. He will give you as much as you want for the price."

As Shaolin spread the rumor, the story of the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass also became known. Didn't Great Master Jongheo even see it for himself? So the rumor that what was in the Flame Pond was the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass and that Mok Wigun had obtained it had spread.

"I'm going to take it anyway, but you're in a hurry."

"Isn't it a very precious spiritual medicine? He was very worried that someone else might take it."

A spiritual medicine like this is worth whatever you call it. But there is a rough market price. The magistrate offered a slightly more generous amount than the market price.

"Take it carefully. There might be people who are after it."

"So I came with the government troops."

No one would try to confront the government troops in the city, at least here. And no one would know that they were taking the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass now.

He was going to use it for treatment anyway, and the amount was not bad, so he handed over the item. As all the guests left like that, Pyon Juksu approached.

"Kiya. The treatment is finally starting. Wow. I'm really looking forward to this. Hehehe."

The old lady's treatment would be a very interesting task. A task that requires breaking the solidified cold energy, melting it, and restoring the body's condition. A very complex and delicate task.

"You have to help too, so don't overdo it."

Pyon Juksu also had to help with this treatment. A treatment that was that difficult.

"Of course. This is not something you can experience often. I have to observe the process of change and the condition in detail and record it."

The guy was completely hooked on the old lady's treatment.

"Be a little calm. You always make mistakes when you're too engrossed in one place."

"I know. I know. I won't be like that when I'm actually treating her, so don't worry."

The guy muttered continuously, saying that if he observed the action of the spiritual medicine well, it might be helpful when making potions. In a way, it seems he was looking forward to the treatment much more than Mok Wigun.

Mok Wigun muttered, thinking he was an incorrigible fellow.

"I'll go tomorrow and check the patient's condition first and then set a schedule."

* * *

"The world is really interesting."

Mok Wigun said as he looked at the Divine Physician and the few physicians from the Divine Physician Valley, and the magistrate in front of him.

"So the Divine Physician Valley will do the treatment?"

"That's right. As you know well, knowing in theory and actual treatment are different."

The Divine Physician said with a natural expression.

'This bastard. So that's why he asked for Yutak's medical book so quickly.'

He had wondered why he was in such a hurry, but it was to do this. Well. He must have hated hearing that the Divine Physician Valley had been pushed back in medical skills. It's understandable, but that doesn't mean it's forgivable.

"So step aside."

"I also think that would be better."

The magistrate also chimed in.

"It would be better if I treated her."

"Just because you've read a medical book doesn't mean you're a physician. If you do it wrong, you could just waste a precious item."

The Divine Physician spoke, almost certain that Mok Wigun would waste the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass.

"Do you know how to use the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass?"

"I know."

Although it was in front of the magistrate, his words did not come out politely.

"How could you? Have you ever handled the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass?"

"It's not the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass, but I've handled something similar."

The heart of a red dragon. Since it was a dragon heart, it was much more powerful than the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit grass. Besides that, he had also treated with various medicinal herbs and potions.

"When would you have handled something that is so hard to get? And something similar? If the type is different, the method also changes."

The magistrate also nodded at the Divine Physician's words.

"I think it would be better to leave it to the Divine Physician Valley. I'm a little sorry to you. I will compensate you enough for your trouble."

Look at this.

Mok Wigun looked at the Divine Physician and the magistrate. This was not a problem that could be simply overlooked.

- Hey. Do something. Can't you just stomp them to death?

Pyon Juksu seemed to be anxious that he wouldn't be able to do the treatment.

- Wait a minute. They've gone beyond the level of just being beaten a few times.

Thinking about it, the fact that the magistrate had taken the fruit of the thousand-year-old flower spirit so quickly would be related to this. Perhaps he had talked with the Divine Physician in advance and had done so.

"Then I'll know that."

At Mok Wigun's words, the magistrate asked.

"If that happens, there will be a problem, but will you be okay?"

"What problem will arise?"

"If you change the treatment method in the middle, it will be a great burden on the patient."

At that, the Divine Physician stepped forward.

"We can just treat her while observing her. Can't the Divine Physician Valley even do that much?"

"Oh? Then I have one thing to ask."

"What is it?"

Mok Wigun was about to speak but stopped for a moment.

"It would be better to do it where the old lady is than here."

"Haha. That won't do. What trick are you trying to pull?"

"If it's not a special matter, I can't allow you to meet my mother."

The old lady had taken Mok Wigun's side a lot. So it seemed she had talked with the magistrate in advance.

"It's a matter related to the old lady's life. If you listen and it's a lie, I'll give you my head."

At Mok Wigun's words, the magistrate was a little flustered. Because it would be a big deal if it was really related to his mother's life. He thought for a moment and then allowed it.

"Alright. I'll listen in front of my mother. But if you've planned something with some intention, I'll cut off your head."

"I'm fine with that too. Then let's go right away."

But the Divine Physician objected.

"She's asleep now, so how about we do it tomorrow?"

"Oh? Then let's do that."

It seemed he was trying to buy time and prepare. But it would be useless. Because there's something really important that you don't know.

* * *

"What's this again?"

After leaving the magistrate's residence and returning to the manor, this time the problem was with the merchant group.

"I've tried to protest, but it was useless. I'm sorry."

Heo Songon bowed his head.

"No. They said the government official here came at them with a plan, right? So what can you do?"

Hearing the story, it was not a part that Heo Songon could do anything about. The government official had acknowledged that the owner of the Dongcheon Merchant Group was the Jang family.

Although Mok Wigun was the owner on paper, the actual owner was Lady Jang, so the authority to dispose of it was also with Lady Jang.

"So this was it."

This was what he meant when he said there was a problem.

"I looked into it a little, and it seems the Jang family's side was trying to sell the Eastern Heaven Merchant Group and other assets to the Three Thousand Merchant Group."

"Is Yuk Samcheon also involved?"

That was not certain. But it was certain that Lady Jang was involved.

"I think we need to solve it quickly. Because once it's handed over, it's impossible to get it back."

They had made up their minds. Seeing that they were trying to sell off not only the Eastern Heaven Merchant Group but also all of Mok Wigun's other assets.

"It's clear that this is unreasonable, so I think there will be a way if we appeal to the magistrate."

"The magistrate..."

For some reason, it didn't seem to go that way. It was because he had felt that the magistrate was keeping him in check a little while ago.

'Well, the Mok family and the Baek family have weakened, but since I suddenly popped up, he must be concerned.'

The magistrate is the one who sent the government office's masters to reduce the power of the Mok family and the Baek family. Now the target would have changed to Mok Wigun. So he would do whatever he could to weaken Mok Wigun's power. This would also be proceeding with the magistrate's permission or acquiescence.

"Young master. Shall we try to appeal?"

"No."

Mok Wigun shook his head.

"Wait. I think I can solve it in a different way."

Mok Wigun rather thought it was a good thing. Because it had become possible to sort it out for sure this time.

(End of Chapter)