The flames in the tent danced softly, and the orange-red light was exceptionally warm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ming Yuan flipped through the ninjutsu scrolls while trying to change the chakra qualitative transformation little by little. In the palm of his hand, the blue chakra had been mixed with a faint trace of qualitative change chakra.

"The understanding of the qualitative change of Chakra is still not enough, and at this pace, it will take about a year for Chakra to complete qualitative change."

Ming Yuan silently estimated his progress, although he felt that it was a little slow, but this kind of thing was not in a hurry.

"With my current combat strength, once I burst out with all my strength, I should be able to suppress or even kill the elite Shangnin, and it is okay to escape in front of the shadow level who is not good at speed. Then there is no need to be too anxious for quick success, laying a good foundation is the last word. ”

There were faint shouts of killing in the distance, and Ming Yuan looked at the time.

"It's already two o'clock in the morning, and it's still scuffling."

"Well, they've slept all day during the day, and it's normal that they can't sleep now. I'd better go to sleep, chakra qualitative transformation is not something that can be completed by staying up all night. ”

The lights were extinguished, and soon, Ming Yuan fell into a deep sleep. With the quality of his sleep, four to five hours is enough to regain all his energy.

……

Just as the ninjas in the Konoha camp were regaining their strength and energy, the rain ninja, who had just fought them for a day during the day, was still fighting another group of Konoha ninjas.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

From time to time, the kunai with the detonation charm attached to it will be thrown into the position of the rain ninja.

The violent explosion and loud noise were enough to make all the rain shinobi nervous, but the ninjas of Konoha were at ease.

Always hovering on the edge of the rain ninja's attack range, stepping forward to harass when the attack has passed, and retreating when it is about to be attacked by concentrated fire, this is how Konoha ninjas fight. When the rain shinobi on the other side felt that they were not a threat and even ignored themselves, a kunai with an detonation charm would make their spirits tense again.

After just throwing a kunai and watching it explode in the rain ninja position, a Konoha ninja quickly retreated to avoid being attacked by the rain ninja's concentrated fire.

And near him, another Konoha ninja also retreated.

"Hey, how's your side going? Lost a few detonators? ”

"There are eleven or twelve of them lost, and there are still seventeen or eighteen in the ninja bag, which is enough to play with them for another night."

"This kind of battle is really easy, just throw a detonation charm."

"Yes, the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I advance, and the enemy is tired and disturbed. It's so ......."

"Insidious, too insidious. But I like it, the rain on the other side is not comfortable! “

"Hehe, who let them dare to stand in front of us? Our opponents are only the land of wind and earth, and a country of rain is also delusional to fight us? Dream on! “

Just as the two were talking, Rain Shinobi's counterattack thinned out. The two of them each laughed playfully, and once again launched an attack on the opposite position.

At this time, on the position of the rain ninja, the feeling of irritability spreads everywhere. When they attack with all their might, the enemy turns hands and flees, and when they get tired, the enemy attacks again. Go back and forth like this a few times, and anyone will hold back the fire in their hearts.

"Ahh Those cowards of Konoha don't dare to fight head-on! “

"What kind of big country ninja?! It's just going to run away, like a sparrow! “

"Damn, I want to fight hard!"

Under the influence of this sense of irritability and exhaustion, the number of injuries to Yushinobi is also increasing dramatically. So far, almost one-fifth of the rain ninja has been injured to varying degrees, and the number of injured people is still increasing.

It's not just the fighting ninjas who are irritable, the medical ninjas of the rain ninja are even more irritable in their hearts than the fighting ninjas.

Taiguang is a member of the Rain Shinobi Medical Force. He had recently been transferred to the medical unit after he had recently been discovered to have a talent for this area, and several of his companions had only recently been transferred, and they were not yet familiar with the various medical methods. But even with these inexperienced medical ninjas, the total number of medical troops was less than ten.

After all, medical ninjas need a complete cultivation system, even Konoha has just been set up, don't think about a small country like the Land of Rain that can't even afford to eat.

Now, however, in the face of the rapidly rising number of injuries, even an inexperienced medical ninja like Taiguang has to take the blame alone.

"Are you alright? Where's the pain?! Taiguang almost trotted to a wounded man wrapped in bandages.

"Ho, ho." The injured man looked so painful that he couldn't even seem to speak, and could only point to his shoulders and abdomen with intact fingers.

Taiguang's brow furrowed suddenly, and by the light of the torches, he could clearly see that there was something wrong with the bandages in those two places. The bandage is not tied in the right way, and the disinfection is not thorough, and if the wound is touched by such a bandage, it will quickly become infected.

"How long have you been injured?!" Taeguang asked eagerly.

The wounded man gestured to indicate that he had been wounded in the daytime battle, and that it had been almost ten hours now.

Taiguang's heart sank.

For more than ten hours, under the humid air of the Land of Rain, the infection was definitely infected, and maybe it had begun to suppurate by now.

He took a deep breath and carefully removed the haphazardly tied bandages.

Sizzle, he gasped.

In the wisps of blood oozing from the wound, there are clearly dots of disgusting pus!

"It's suppurated......" Taiguang looked at the wound in a daze, and the expression on his face was extremely stiff.

His fingers trembled a little, and he slowly opened his medical kit.

"God bless, God bless, bless and anti-inflammatory drugs......"

When he touched the familiar touch of the medicine bottle, Taiguang let out a sigh of relief.

"Great, there is still medicine, there is a salvation! There is salvation! “

He opened the pill bottle with trembling hands, and there were still the last two white pills in the bottle.

Click, click, Taiguang carefully grinded the pill into powder and then covered the wound of the wounded.

Slowly, a faint green light lit up on his hand, and the medical ninjutsu, which was not skilled enough, slowly acted on the wound. The process of killing germs, healing wounds, and promoting drug absorption continues slowly.

Thirty minutes later, Taiguang staggered to his feet as he tied the sterilized bandages for the wounded with trembling hands.

"Okay, that's fine. Pay attention to the wound and don't let it touch the water, it should get better in a few days. “

Taiguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the feeling of saving a life made him feel satisfied.

"Doctor! Doctor! “

However, the shouts from all over the position made his heart sink heavily, and there were wounded everywhere, but the medical ninja could barely be found.

Somehow, Taiguang felt like she was about to cry.

The anti-inflammatory drugs on my body have been used up, and according to this momentum, the medicine in reserve will last for two days at most.

"What will I do in two days?"

Such a cruel question appeared in Taiguang's heart, and a heavy and suppressed sense of despair rose.

Orochimaru's eyes were closed, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the midst of the rain ninja's position, Hanzo's eyes were gloomy and his fists were clenched. The demigod had already seen the enemy's intentions, and for the first time he felt a taste of despair.