Only those who have experienced it know how difficult the Desert of the Wind is close to winter.

During the day, the hot wind and sand blow the skin to the point that the skin is about to crack, and at night the cold air that falls from the sky penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the unprepared people will be frozen to the teeth chatter.

The temperature difference between day and night is too large, which is the most intuitive feeling of people in desert areas.

Fortunately, Sand Shinobi is not an ordinary person, and he has been prepared for a long time. Everyone prepares their sleeping bags, digs a pit, puts them in, and burrows into their sleeping bags, covering them with a windproof cloth and letting the night wind blow the sand to cover them.

The thick layer of sand blocks out the cold air, allowing the sand ninjas to sleep peacefully in their warm sleeping bags.

In such an environment, as long as you are not a ninja with a particularly good perception, it is impossible to notice that there are a few resting ninjas hiding under the sand that is no different from the surrounding environment.

Before dawn the next day, Daimaru woke up early to remember whether the right near was able to turn the corner of the day.

The pain from the right near body has subsided a lot, and the damage between the chest and abdomen has not recovered, and it is only temporarily blocked by leukoplastic cells to prevent blood from flowing out.

However, the heart did not stop beating, and it was still weak but tenaciously working.

The injured visceral abdomen did not deteriorate, and the effect of the four black mist arrays sealing the black magic seal was still good.

"Fortunately, it's a right near stroke, if it's me, the severe pain can make people faint, not to mention the weakness of excessive blood loss, and the body covered in bruises......

If that's the case, it's a question of whether or not you can manipulate the puppet ghost and escape with your subordinates.

In skirmishes, strength is important, and intelligence is the key to defeating the enemy, but sometimes, it is ethereal luck that determines the outcome.

Seeing that the situation was improving, Daimaru, who was a little worried, also relaxed.

In the east, there was a white fish's belly, and it was not far from the rising of the sun, and when the cold and heat alternated in the early morning, the air convection was the most intense, and the empty desert stirred up a tornado from time to time, and the fierce wind and sand rushed to the face, and when it passed by Omaru's side, it was like encountering a natural enemy, and roared and spared the past.

Without any scruples about the image, a big pill sitting on the ground, a puppet debugging as usual, and a black blood vessel playing with the palm of his hand.

The fragment of the resentment from the corner capital is not peculiar in itself.

As for how he turned the originally ordinary blood vessels into such a tough and almost infinite life force, Daimaru does not know for the time being.

Earth resentment is not a blood inheritance limit, but a secret art, which can be passed down through teaching.

However, except for Kakuto, I have never heard of other Taki Shinobi resentment.

Perhaps the beginning of the creation of Taki Shinobu was too confusing, and some historical records were lost.

In the past, Daimaru didn't care much about it, and how to practice the Secret Art of Taki Ninja, Daimaru was not interested, but wondered if he could find information in his favor.

Unlike the near-perfect immortal body of the flying segment, the horns are all critical, and as long as the five attribute hearts are broken, they can be put to death.

Kakudu's immortal body is derived from the effect of secret arts, as long as it is a technique, not its own instinct, it will definitely have its shortcomings.

Use the life energy supplied by Bai Jue to temporarily maintain the vitality of the remnants of the earth's resentment, and prevent them from completely decaying.

From the appearance of the pitch-black blood vessels that were still trembling slightly, Daimaru found nothing of value.

However, what shocked Daimaru was that this half-dead thing actually reacted to Daimaru's star puppet line.

You must know that the Star Puppet Line only has an effect on things that also have spiritual power, and the fragments of this kind of ghost thing are actually alive.

No, it should be dead, and he was barely used by Daimaru to use the white clone to hang a breath for him.

Although the earth resentment is a secret art, if you insist on classifying it, it obviously has nothing to do with physical arts, ninjutsu and illusions.

If you identify it further, the scope will shrink and shrink.

After a while, Daimaru withdrew his spiritual power from a section of pitch-black veins in front of him, his face shocked with shock.

"The Secret Technique: Earth Resentment is actually a psychic technique, which is really unexpected......

As long as it is a technique, it is theoretically possible to be learned by others, and the outstanding "master inventor" of the ninja world, Thousand Hands, has contributed so many forbidden techniques in his life.

After his death, whether it is the technique of multiple shadow clones, or the technique of flying thunder gods, the reincarnation of filthy earth, etc., there are descendants to inherit and learn.

But since Kakuto, why hasn't anyone in Taki Shinobu learned the secret art of Earth Resentment? Because the core of this secret technique is in the strange "psychic beast" of Daimaru's palm.

If the "Three Ninjas" Jiraiya, Orochimaru, and Tsunade don't return to Konoha Village and take away the contracts of the three psychic beasts, will anyone in Konoha Village still know the immortal mode?

Perhaps, but most likely it will be lost.

The secret art and earth resentment that Kakudu took away was not a cultivation method, but the smallest "psychic beast" that Daimaru had ever seen.

The key to the resentment lies in how to use this extremely special parasitic "psychic beast", which is actually somewhat similar to the parasite of the oil girl family.

The oil girl family made a pact with the bugs, using their own bodies as their nests and their own chakras as food in exchange for the bugs' help in the battle.

The Secret Technique: Earth Resentment is at the cost of parasitic blood vessel cells, in exchange for the immortal body after the "parasite" possession.

Daimaru could only vaguely perceive the collective will generated by the collection of countless extremely small creatures through spiritual perception.

"What type of psychic beast is this?" Parasites, bacteria, or fungi?'

Does anyone in the ninja world know the reality of Kakuto's immortal body?

Perhaps, the former Taki Shinobu should have known, but after a few decades, it is difficult to say whether anyone has understood the truth.

This "parasite", after being separated from the parasite's supply, will soon die, and if it weren't for the little activity that Daimaru casually preserved for it, it might have died long ago.

"Interesting!"

Orochimaru smiled playfully.

Ninjas in the ninja world, the knowledge of psychic beasts is no bigger than tailed beasts, and the small ones are insects, and as for the smaller ones, they basically don't know anything.

Except for a madman like Orochimaru, who is obsessed with research, and a very small number of skilled medical ninjas, it would be nice to know more about several microorganisms.

In fact, the name Resentment is likely to hide the essence and true meaning of this technique.

"Hide your life under the battlefield!"

The moral is probably a strange creature parasitic in an immortal body. Yu, symbolizing death and sacrifice. Earth resentment should refer to the parasitic "psychic beasts" that are given immortality and the abilities they bestow.

The history of the ninja world is not short, and there are many strange things that have been born, but this is still a type that people can understand. Like the owner of the sea, what is it?

Mountain Spirits? Not at all Hokage, okay!

Thoughtful Omaru, put these things away, thinking about what the use of these ghost things is!

Turning into the eerie appearance of Kakuto, Daimaru definitely doesn't want to, for Youjin and Hakujue, this thing is a bit redundant.

"I always feel a little useful, but it's not like how to use it, it's sad!"

To this psychic beast...... No, it should be called a "psychic bug" or a "psychic fungus", and it may be dangerous to use it rashly without understanding its characteristics.

While he was thinking about it, the eastern sky finally sprinkled with the glow of the morning sun.

In a few moments, a windbreak cloth lifted up on the flat slope of the sand and rolled the sand aside, and Temari, with slightly curly blond hair, came out of the sleeping bag.

"Yo, wake up so early!"

Daimaru smiled brightly and waved in greeting.

"Daimaru?"

Sleepy-eyed hand bow, looking at the big pills that were stained with a little cold dew on their bodies,

"Why did you wake up so early?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the sunrise in the winter desert!"

In fact, with the vitality provided by the white doppelganger, Daimaru's physical strength recovery speed is amazing, and the sleep time required is much less.

Even if you go to bed late and wake up early, you won't feel too tired.

"It doesn't feel like you're a guy who likes to wait patiently for the sun to come up......"

Temari yawned and said lazily.

"Don't talk about me, do you want to tidy up your appearance first?"

Daimaru smiled and pointed to the saliva marks on the corners of his mouth, as well as the messy clothes, which were almost gone because of the excessive movements.