Chapter 658: Mu Dun 2/3 (Ask for Subscription)

Kakashi led the members of the Sixth Detachment on a mission a few days ago, so Hanfeng didn't have to go to the bathhouse to check in, and a few days after he returned, he first ordered the shadow clone to go to the major countries to capture the bandits, and then stayed at home.

He wanted to accompany his family to make up for the past year or so, but unfortunately, he made himself amorous and empty hatred, and this hatred lasted forever.

Megumi Hospital, the mansion is two points and one line, the Moonlight Hoshino Mansion and the Moonlight Clan gathering place are two points and one line, the little brother is either the task is to accompany Mao Yue Xiyan to play with the sword, and Xiang Ryu takes Hinata and Naruto around to cause trouble in addition to going to school, just like a tyrant in the village!

Coupled with the performance of the previous cold wind shadow clone, Han Feng completely became a handsome terracotta warrior at home!

I can't live this day anymore.

The cold wind left a shadow clone and ran away from home.

He first went to the underground base of the Death Forest, threw today's gathering technique to the first generation, and after kneeling three times, he left online, and went straight to the capital of the Iron Country.

It's now May of the 56th year of Konoha and the weather in the Land of Fire is mild and gradually hot, but the Land of Iron is the autumn wind, and the cold wind wraps a coat and puts on a hood, and comes to the Konoha izakaya in a very low-key manner.

Yakushidou was still cooking ota on the counter, and he was busy until 3 p.m., when he finally saw off the last customer.

The pharmacist walked outside with a smile on his face, flipped the sign, and closed the door.

"Your Excellency, please."

The pharmacist turned around and respectfully rushed to the underground laboratory behind him with the cold wind.

I haven't been here for more than a year, and the underground laboratory has expanded a lot, it looks like it is at least seventy or eighty square meters, and there are a few more instruments that look quite advanced on the wall.

So he went to the iron cage in the corner and looked at the strangely shaped white rat inside.

A white mouse as big as a cat, a white mouse with green grass on its head, and a white mouse with dead branches on its armpits......

"It doesn't look like the experiment was ideal." Hanfeng frowned slightly.

The pharmacist laughed and said, "My lord, the activity of the first generation of cells is too strong, and once transplanted, the experimental subject will have a terrifying rejection phenomenon, and then various 'woodenness' phenomena will appear, and then die. This will happen even if I keep diluting the first cells, but with the variables in mind, it will work. ”

"What do you mean?" The cold wind looked at him puzzled.

I always felt that this little brother was bluffing him.

The pharmacist pushed the round-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, pointed at the big white mouse and said, "My lord, look at this experimental subject, except for its huge body, there is no 'woodenness' phenomenon. ”

The cold wind was stunned: "That is to say, ......"

"Although the rejection of the subject by the first generation of cells cannot be eliminated, it can be weakened, as long as it is weakened enough for the subject's body to withstand this rejection, the experiment can be successful." Yakushidou explained.

Han Feng subconsciously looked at the white mouse in the iron cage, and his face twitched: "But this volume is too big." ”

The pharmacist shrugged, "This is already the closest thing to success. ”

Han Feng closed his eyes, his brain replenished the giant version of the water, and he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Continue to study." ”

"Yes." The pharmacist nodded in response.

After staying here for a while, the cold wind crawled back to the land of fire along the 'net cable'.

In the next few days, Hanfeng continued to collect the first generation while paying attention to the security of the Fire Country.

Since the end of the Third Ninja World War, there are obviously fewer bandits in the Fire Country, and once the bandits go too far, someone will issue a bandit suppression mission on Konoha side, which has dealt a serious blow to the bandit cause in the Fire Country!

Today, most of the bandits in the Fire Country have 'moved' to the border between the Fire Country and neighboring countries, although there are ninjas on the border, but the duty of these ninjas is to guard the border, and they will never let go of the border line to encircle and suppress them, so the bandits have finally gained a foothold here.

But the good days didn't last long, and the shadow clones of the cold wind flew over like flies that smelled, buzzing over to catch people.

Catch three today, catch five tomorrow, and four the day after tomorrow, after a long time, the bandits are panicked all day long, and many of them directly leave their companions and change their ways.

On the other hand, the cold wind sacrificed the bandits captured by the shadow clones to the glorious sacrifice, and reincarnated the huge amount of white-eyed masters recovered from the moon one by one, and then collected them.

It's just that the accuracy of the collection is not very high.

What is the soft fist method, the point point method, the split palm, and the return to the sky......

There are also the physical moves of the big barrel wood clan, all the bells and whistles are collected by the cold wind, and as for the white eye blood limit, there are very few.

Fortunately, there were thousands of pairs of white eyes in the Cold Wind Scroll, and with such a huge base, it was enough to push his white eye blood limit to the perfect level!

But it takes time, as well as ...... Enough bandits!

Late that night, after the cold wind sacrificed the last bandit in the underground base, he put his body in the scroll, and thought about another collection today, so he dug up the coffin of the first generation.

"Drill Mu Dun." The cold wind knelt on the first generation so much, and he had already knelt down with a steady mentality, without any fluctuations.

The first generation of Mo De's feelings began to seal, and the speed was very fast.

The cold wind calmly threw out the collection technique.

The green light cluster in his mind quickly surged and boiled, and then a pale red point of light erupted.

Hanfeng waved his hand: "Okay, okay, stop acting, go back and lie down." ”

After burying the first generation into the ground again, the cold wind reacted after realizing it, and quickly projected the spiritual will into his mind.

In my mind, there were already thousands of blue points of light revolving around the green light cluster at this time, which was beautiful, and among the blue light spots, there were also rare reds, purples, and even rarer purple and dark purple stardust!

The cold wind was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so he turned his mind and soon came to the two pale red points of light that swirled and rubbed against each other in the corner.

Mu Dun: 2/3 mutilated!

The collection was successful just now?!

The cold wind is overjoyed!

Although he can no longer collect anything from the first generation, there is still Tenzo outside!

He can keep the three chances of Tianzang!

And Cold Wind has been trying to maintain the relationship between the two all along, so three chances, how can he succeed once, right?

However, this will be Tenzo running around with Kakashiman Ninja Realm, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

In desperation, the cold wind had to leave all the gathering techniques to the bandits!

It was night, after dinner, Xiang Lian rarely did not go out to wave, but honestly lay on the table to write homework, a request for 800 words of bitter throwing experience.

As a person who came over, Han Feng was obligated to guide him by the side, until Xiang Lian drove him out in a frenzy.

"Really, it's going to make trouble, big brother, your set is already outdated!" Xiang Lian shook his words and slammed the door shut.

Cold Wind was not convinced, and wanted to argue a few more words, but suddenly a wave of memories flooded into his mind.