Chapter Seventy-Two: The Perfect Sword

There are no ninjas in Iron Country, but unique samurai.

Although these samurai, like ninjas, also possess chakras of various attributes.

But their way of fighting is completely different.

Ninjas will transform chakra into various ninjutsu, illusions to strike opponents.

The samurai, on the other hand, applied their chakra to the katana, forming a sword aura.

As a result, the strength of these samurai is very limited.

Especially in the late Hokage period, all kinds of ninjutsu bombardment made the combat effectiveness of the samurai very weak.

Even if it's Mifune, the strongest man in the Iron Country, it's just that for expressiveness.

"However, if I can master the fighting style of these people, I don't know if quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes."

Xu Fan silently followed behind the inner corner, and couldn't help but start thinking in his heart.

I have more chakra than ordinary people, and if I inject chakra into a shallow fight to form a sword qi, I don't know if it will reach the level of an ex curry stick.

Let's take a chance to experiment.

Just as Xu Fan began to think crankily, Li Jiao led them through the forest and came to the town of the Iron Country.

As Mifune's guard, Rikaku had already arranged a residence for Sarutobi and the others according to his orders.

"After a tiring journey, Lord Mifune has specially instructed you to rest well for the night and wait until tomorrow to start talks."

The inner corner still maintains a respectful attitude.

Although the national strength of the Iron Country is far inferior to that of a large country like the Fire Country and the Thunder Country.

But being the only neutral country in the world that can stay out of countless wars gives them a strong sense of self-confidence.

Whether it was receiving the Hokage or the Thunder Shadow, Mifune did not come forward directly, but was conveyed by his own guards.

At the time of the meeting, they will see themselves.

"I see." Ape Fei Ri nodded his head, indicating that he would have a good rest.

"Then I won't bother you, I still need to report to Mifune-sama later."

After saying that, he gave a samurai salute to Xu Fan and the others, and then turned around and left here without looking back.

"I'm so tired, Hokage-sama, I'm going to get some rest." Xu Fan watched the inner corner leave, and then yawned lazily, looking like he couldn't wait to rest.

"Okay." Naturally, there is no reason to refuse, "Yamanaka, you have also worked hard for a day, so take a good rest." ”

"Yes, Hokage-sama."

Yamanaka responded directly to the ape flying sun, and then went to his room.

Xu Fan didn't say a word, said goodbye to the ape and came to his room.

Although the Iron Country is not abundant, under the leadership of Mifune, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment.

Although the room is not gorgeous, it is clean and tidy, and the things that are usually used are neatly arranged.

Xu Fan sat cross-legged on the tatami mat and directly opened his eyes.

Although he has obtained the Chakra between the pillars, the five escapes mastery, and the wood escape technique, his perception ability is his weakness.

Sometimes, even if he is face-to-face, Xu Fan can't quite tell the difference between Chakra.

But fortunately, he has white eyes to make up for his weakness.

When he opened this pupil technique, three hundred and sixty degrees could be seen.

After confirming that no one was eavesdropping and spying on himself, Xu Fan concentrated on extracting the shallow punch in the inventory.

Although he rarely uses such weapons himself, he has not been exposed to them.

He grasped his shallow punch and swept forward.

"It doesn't seem to feel any different from those weapons."

Xu Fan couldn't help but mutter, and began to inject chakra into the shallow fight, wanting to see if it could directly affect him, and then turn it into a real slashing knife.

However, this did not work out.

"Come to think of it, I just got this weapon, how could it be possible to turn it into a real slashing knife so quickly."

Xu Fan looked at the silver-white blade, stopped injecting chakra, and then stood up from the tatami mat.

Although the sign-in small support rewarded him with this shallow fight, he did not give the matching scabbard.

"Speaking of which, the land of iron is a country of samurai, and each of the samurai here wears stacked armor and at least two or more swords, and the blacksmith field should be extremely developed."

Thinking of this, Xu Fan glanced out the window, the sky was still bright.

"Let's go out and take a walk."

Xu Fan simply hung the shallow dozen around his waist, and then left the room.

Although the countries are different, in the Naruto world, everyone speaks the same language.

"It's still quite lively on the streets."

Xu Fan looked around, although the Land of Iron was a country with closed traffic, it was not very backward.

The streets are also full of people, and all kinds of vendors are doing business.

Of course, as a samurai town, ironware is well developed here.

Xu Fan didn't even need to ask for directions, and at a glance, he could see a blacksmith shop standing there.

Then, Xu Fan glanced at the shallow fight in his hand and strode over.

"Hello."

When the forger here saw Xu Fan, he was also very enthusiastic.

However, in the next second, his gaze was attracted by the Taidao in Xu Fan's hand.

With just one glance, the blacksmith's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth gasped.

"That sword ......" the blacksmith rolled his throat and swallowed a long mouthful of saliva, he thought that he was well-informed in the entire Iron Country, and even the weapons used by the samurai in the samurai group were mostly from his hand.

It's no exaggeration to say that he hates the word perfect to describe a weapon.

Because for a true forger, the best weapon should be the next one.

It's the next generation.

Because the technology will be constantly updated, under the enthusiasm and sweat, the exquisite craftsmanship will become more and more excellent.

And this belief has been supporting itself, constantly studying and working hard in this field.

It is no exaggeration to say that once you put a perfect name on a certain weapon, it is tantamount to denying your own efforts all along, and even the future path.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to a forger.

However, these thoughts only existed before meeting Xu Fan.

"Perfect ......"

Under this extreme shock, the blacksmith could only spit out such words.

He even felt that he was lacking in words, because he could think of no other words to describe the weapon than perfection.

"Can ......"

"Let me see?"

Condensed time seemed to turn anew at this moment, and the blacksmith wiped his trembling hands with the apron on his chest, his eyes shining as if he were uneasy to see a child of his favorite toy touched without the permission of an adult.

Xu Fan couldn't help but wonder, this shallow ...... Isn't it amazing?