Chapter 59 The correct way to use the golden finger
Shuimen scratched his head in embarrassment, turned his gaze, put his hands in his pockets, and almost hummed a song: "Well, anyway, I have an idea." ”
Cheng stared at him silently, and Shuimen said dejectedly: "Okay, except for the prototype of the Flying Thunder God, which I can use to imitate the spatial nature change, I haven't developed any of the other spatial change applications, let alone replace the original wind attribute concept and develop a new spatial attribute spiral pill." ”
Cheng looked at him speechlessly: "Water Gate, this kind of thing is like becoming stronger, but it's like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." ”
Shuimen was stunned, suddenly remembered something, and stared at Cheng in turn: "Why do you think I've been so busy in the past few years that I don't even have time to concentrate on research and cultivation, and bury my head in documents all day long-who am I sharing the work that should have been done by him!" ”
"Ahem," Makoto turned his gaze away, his hand tucked into his trench coat, "the limit of the change of the nature of the fire attribute chakra, [Inflammation], its derivative application, and the combination with the Spiral Pill of the limit of morphological change. ”
Makoto's progress has obviously surpassed that of Watergate, and although he knows that Makoto is changing the subject, Watergate is still interested in listening.
Just as Cheng can't use the spatial nature like the Water Gate uses the Flying Thunder God, and the Water Gate can't use the Fire Attribute Yan, this is not only the difference in the attributes of the two, but the lack of long-term hard cultivation between the two is the more fundamental reason.
Even if Makoto told a pure fire-attribute shadow-level ninja the mystery of the Yan Flame completely, without the excellent control ability of Rucheng, and without the long-term and diligent practice of fire-attribute chakra change, it would still be impossible for him to learn this ninjutsu.
But for Shuimen, the real meaning of the exchange of cultivation experience between the two is to obtain the sincere research ideas, relevant knowledge, and inspiration of the two people, and to use them to enlighten their own research and cultivation paths.
"Also, [Internal Force], I call this secret technique this name."
As he spoke, the young man in red also took out a scroll from the innermost ninja bag: "It's probably a combination of Tsunade-hime's 'Yin Seal' and the Autumn Dao clan's 'Multiplication Secret Technique', which can be used to store physical strength and energy, which can generally be doubled." ”
Doubled the ability to continue the war? Watergate's eyes lit up, and Tingcheng continued.
"You can practice anytime and anywhere, and combined with a little medical knowledge, you can recuperate your body and repair your dark wounds."
"That is to say......"
Shuimen took the scroll in Makoto's hand, and Makoto nodded to him, "As you think, it can replace the repair effect of the Tailed Beast Chakra, so that cultivators can be like human pillar forces, even if they give up sleep, they will not cause irreparable damage to their bodies." ”
Except for Makoto, a pure combat ninja who has been specially cultivated by the family, adult ninjas spend about half of their time working and cultivating in a day, and sleeping accounts for a quarter to one-third of a day, which is on the premise of having a stable job.
The extreme method of giving up sleep, in general, can make a cultivator double the cultivation time than the hardest working ninja in the ninja world.
The meaning of this does not need to be repeated, although this desperate method has all kinds of drawbacks, such as after no sleep, many problems in the ninja's psychology and spirit, as well as the upper limit of cultivation brought by talent and blood, etc., but for a group of ninjas, after all use such a golden finger with double the effort value, over time, what kind of advantages will there be, as long as Mizumon thinks about it, he feels a little dry.
Of course, it's not that ninjas don't like to practice because they're lazy, and not everyone is enthusiastic about getting stronger, but the Ninjutsu Innovation Association is one of the most enthusiastic organizations in the history of the entire ninja world.
Thinking of Jiu Sinai next door, Mizumon couldn't help but clench his fists, and said to Makoto a little impatiently: "It takes about a month to adapt, right?" Cheng, in the next month, you will preside over the work of the association? ”
"Yes," Cheng replied lightly, and the turn of Gou Yue in his left eye accelerated imperceptibly: "I will 'personally' inspect the physical fitness of the members of the association, and let them also cultivate their internal strength in batches." ”
Although it was judged by Cheng himself, it was a golden finger that would be more beneficial to take it out and share, but Cheng would not let this thing be leaked out casually.
Some of the bugs in the association, it's time to clean them out, looking at the water gate that is browsing the ninjutsu scroll unconsciously, Makoto thought coldly.
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Uchiha Residence, a certain conference hall.
After receiving a notice from Tomoo, Makoto came early this day, and chose a random place to sit down and practice with his eyes closed.
They were also followed by Uchiha and Shuto, who sat behind Makoto with a calm expression, and did not have the arrogance of turning over after two years of silence, but all the Uchiha people who saw the two understood that the tide was rising, and with Makoto's return, their status was no longer the same.
A few days ago, the Uchiha patriarch committed suicide to pay for his crimes, and the Great Elder died of a sudden illness, and it was Makoto, a well-known genius in the clan, who stood up at a critical moment and retrieved the family's lost Sharingan from the Hokage family.
When the family suddenly lost two pillars, the back of the young man who stood in front of all the clansmen under the protection of the steam-transparent Susa was firmly engraved in the minds of everyone present.
The strongest of the family, Makoto Uchiha.
Combined with the pre-existing prestige, this impression is like a plague circulating within the clan.
That's exactly what Makoto wants.
Uchiha Sazo go, the strongest person in the family before this, has not received such treatment. The reason is that the old lion, the de facto controller of the Uchiha clan, the existence of the Great Elder.
His existence is enough to suppress anyone in the family, and the so-called strongest must also live under his snort.
However, now after the Great Elder's "death", everything is naturally different.
The cultivator calmly and comfortably enjoyed the gaze of the other ninjas, as a person trusted by the leader of the clan, if it wasn't for the fact that the time was too short, the application to join the Cheng lineage would have drowned him like snowflakes a long time ago, but in the past few days, the faint revelation of several famous powerhouses, as well as the change in the attitude of ordinary clansmen, were enough to make him feel that the silence and hardship of the two years had not been in vain.
The ninja who came and went, before taking their seats, glanced in awe at the chakra light that swirled between Makoto's fingers, and then nodded lightly.
It was a pure cyan chakra as clear as a stream of water, and the light was not dazzling, and even a little cold.
But the mere fact that they had never seen before was enough for them, as Shangnin, to understand the gap between them and the chakra wielder.
There were more and more clansmen, but they seemed to be suppressed by something, and there was silence.