Qingxi's eyes were more gentle, and he smiled and bent down to get closer to the little little one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm sorry, there's something going on in the lab, I'm late."

Another Makoto came over in an instant, his robe still showing some messy marks, and he said apologetically, approaching.

It's still a shadow clone.

Although as his strength gets stronger and stronger, Cheng can already use shadow clones to carry out different jobs, but there is still an upper limit on the number and duration, and squeezing out the arrangement to let the different shadow clones hold on a little longer to accompany the rainbow before dissipating is already the best he can do.

Knowing how hard it will be after this kind of "a little more" fatigue is fed back to the body for a long time and multiple times, Qingxi has never blamed Cheng in the slightest.

Qingxi straightened up, Hongzhong raised the grass in his hand again, and the smile on his face was still as bright as before: "Father, look what I found!" ”

Makoto looked over with an apologetic smile when a drop of rain passed in front of his eyes.

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"Teacher! It's not fair! ”

"Quiet!" Sang Ming's face was serious, and he frightened a group of noisy students, seeing that these children, who were no older than 14 years old, were unwilling to be quiet, he softened his face a little, and explained: "I know everyone wants to try this thing too, but the teachers in the laboratory have specifically requested that only those who are qualified in terms of chakra and weight can do it." ”

Next to Sang Ming stood a thin girl, she was cleanly dressed, although it was only a nylon cloth issued under the planned economy of the association, but the girl obviously cherished it very much, the dark brown long sleeves and long pants maintained a brand new look just sent down, after all, compared to her previous life of wearing the leftover clothes of the elders who were full of patches or even simply not covering her body, this set of uniforms that may be far more practical than beautiful, is already the first new set of clothes she has in her life.

The discussion about popularizing chakra education has been around for a long time within the association, but due to the lack of large-scale practical evidence, it only remained in controversy, until the rise of chakra factories and the emergence of a large number of workers who became chakra practitioners.

The mastery of chakra is indeed closely related to the individual's qualifications, from a few days to a whole year, the time it takes for different people to master chakra shows a very huge difference.

However, even the most stupid and sluggish people who are the most sluggish in their cultivation of chakra will definitely be able to produce chakra under long-term, difficult physical and psychological conditions.

It's just that the amount of chakra varies according to physical aptitude, and by the way, the difference in the amount of chakra between workers with different talents is even greater than the difference in the time it takes to master chakra mentioned above.

As for the study of ninjutsu, Konoha's ninja school has long concluded that there are indeed some people who can't use ninjutsu on their own chakra alone anyway, and Makoto's student Maitkai can testify to this.

Chakra workers have never been exposed to the knowledge of ninjutsu, and out of some tacit understanding, there is no ninja in the entire ninja world who will allow others to do so, and the Ninja Revolution Association does not dare to risk the world's condemnation, so there is no further research in this area.

Just talking about Chakra, the class in charge of the Sangming generation is the group that has the fastest grasp of Chakra among all the underage children in the entire New Rain Country.

In other words, it is a "genius class".

Keeping them independent is, on the one hand, necessary to quickly cultivate talents, and on the other hand, it also provides empirical evidence and information for some of the association's research on popularizing chakra cultivation methods.

Shockingly, these children are all "experimental subjects", and they usually have blood tests, fluoroscopy and other physical examinations, but in addition, the ninjas of the association regard them as their own, believing that they will be the new seeds of the association and the hope of the future.

Of course, this Sana's mission is not these studies.

Sang Mingxiu - As the daughter of a poor man, the girl also has no surname, and she likes the surname of the Sang generation as a teacher, so she pestered the "Sang name" registered for her by the staff of the association as her surname, and her name is the single word "Xiu", not the common "Xiuzi" for women.

Sang Mingxiu took off his long-sleeved uniform, revealing a special lining inside.

It is also dark brown, slightly fitting to outline the girl's flat and thin body, but a hole is made in the back, revealing a large part of the girl's back.

Thin and rough-skinned, although children like Sang Mingxiu have never been disturbed by the hunger that tormented them in the past since the establishment of the New Rain Country, some traces of malnutrition caused by long-term starvation can still be seen in her.

Exposed to the cold air, although it was a sunny day, the tepid sunlight did not feel any heat at all, and the already thin girl trembled, looking even more pitiful.

"Hurry up, don't freeze!" Sang Ming urged the first generation, and the other two girls, who were assistants, stepped forward with a huge object in their hands.

Sang Mingxiu silently bent down slightly, and the shoulder blades on his back protruded from under the emaciated skin, shaped like butterfly wings.

Bit by bit, tadpole-like spell marks emerged.

Then a skeletal purple exoskeleton sprouted from beneath the spell mark, fitting in with the massive sheet that the two girls held up behind them.

The girl straightened up, and the sensation she had never experienced before came from her back made her tremble again.

The air currents rose, scraping the clothes of the people around them.

Even if they couldn't help but raise their hands to block the wind, all the children still looked at Sang Mingxiu without blinking.

Where they were, there was a protruding rock next to the rice paddies, and the sun was shining down and painting everything a bright color.

Sang Mingxiu was on the edge of the rock, she took a deep breath, and then puffed out her wings-

Yes, she flew.

The fierce burning of gas in her wings provided the power, the engine made a low, steady turning sound, and the curse bones were controlled by her, but with some kind of "setting" on their own, helping her to maintain a complex balance, a drop of rain from nowhere on her wings, but she didn't care.

The golden, endless rice fields, neatly planned, white buildings and factories galloped at high speed below her, and the teacher who was ready to catch her as she fell did not attract her attention in the slightest.

She just looked at the sun that grew in the land of rain and was rarely seen, flying towards the brilliant, bright sky, trembling and trembling, but finally calming down.

She looked at the sun, her eyes shining brightly and she couldn't help but shed tears, but she was still reluctant to blink, and there was a light in her eyes.

Sang Mingxiu laughed happily, she put her hands in front of her mouth, and shouted loudly:

"Hello, this is the country of new rain, my name is - Sang - name - Xiu - "