CHAPTER XLIV

"Starting tomorrow morning, you will start teaching to the Thousand Hands Deed Deeds, except for the rest of the morning, you will leave it to yourself, and if you have a need for cultivation, you can come to me at any time."

The Thousand Hands Budguma said that for a genius who can develop ninjutsu on his own at the age of five, it is fortunate that Tsuruma has his own ideas in practice.

Therefore, he did not plan to arrange the patriarch's master to teach the pillar all the time.

Because sometimes, the level of the imparter kills the upper limit of the imparted himself.

The Buddha believes that the pillars have great potential to surpass themselves, so even if he teaches them himself, it may affect the heights that the pillars can reach in the future.

"Yes!"

Zhu Jian suppressed the smile in his heart, and suddenly said, "Patriarch, I have one more request. ”

The Buddha said: "Say." ”

"When I was teaching the art of shadow clones, I wanted Kazuma to sit in on the side."

Pillar said that he now really wanted to know how long it would take Senjukuma, who was the original developer of the Shadow Clone Technique, to learn this technique if he was just studying.

However, it is also possible that the current door room will not be able to practice at all, after all, even if the shadow clone technique is only to distribute its own chakras evenly to create entities, it still needs a certain amount of chakra as a foundation.

Kazuma is only three years old this year, and his chakra may not be enough to support the minimum of completing the shadow clone.

But if he takes the lead in front of the Thousand-Handed Buddha and the rest of the Thousand-Handed High-Level, these guys' shadow clones are the arts...

Hey~

At that time, the expressions of the Thousand-Handed Buddha and others must have been very exciting.

And Pillar did this, there were other considerations, that is, if Kazuma showed a superb talent in ninjutsu, these old guys of the clan would not only focus on him.

After all, this kind of thing is quite tiring that day.

Ordinary people like you can't understand the inner anguish of the pillar at all.

"Well, it's all because I'm too good." Pillar thought to himself.

"No problem."

In the face of the request of the pillars, the Buddha immediately agreed.

Anyway, it's just that there is one more child to observe, and it won't make any impact.

"Thank you, Patriarch."

After chatting between the pillar and the thousand-armed Buddha, he immediately left the big tent to inform the door.

Before leaving, he glanced at Senjude, who looked at him with a look that was different from before.

That seems like a look of adoration?

As the elite of the Thousand Hands Clan, Thousand Hands Deed is certainly extraordinary, but he also does not have the ability to develop ninjutsu by himself.

What's more, it is still such a technique that can be valued by the patriarchs and elders.

Seeing this, Zhu Jian immediately gave Qianshou Qi a look, and finally shook his head and left, leaving no trace of clouds.

"Don't be crazy obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend." The pillar sang a certain earthy song in his heart, with a self-satisfied face.

After that, he immediately informed Kazuma, who was practicing, about teaching ninjutsu.

After listening to this, he looked at him with an almost incredible look.

"I see."

He replied faintly, and his gaze at the pillar was still full of doubt.

"Dead imp, what are you..."

Pillar understood what he wanted to express in his eyes.

Probably - you idiot actually developed ninjutsu?

He immediately wanted to roll up his sleeves and blast the white-haired little ghost, and then he thought that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the questioning between the doors.

The shadow clone technique wasn't originally invented by the pillars...

I have already plagiarized the idea of the house, and if I beat him again because of this, it will be a bit like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

So, the pillar forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Life is so good, but I'm so irritable, not good, not good~"

Zhu Jian thought to himself that he was a good young man of the 21st century who had received nine years of compulsory higher education, had quality, and was full of positive energy, how could he be like this group of mountain and wild villagers who had never even attended kindergarten and could only fight and kill.

Take a step back and open the sky, endure for a while... The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

But when the pillars turned around and prepared to clean up the room, the latter had already left...

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The next morning.

The pillars packed up early in the morning, and went to the river next to the family to wash their hair, after all, it was the first time in life to be a teacher, and there was no shame.

When he came to the teaching place arranged by the Buddha, more than a dozen thousand-handed elites, including the Thousand Hands Deed, had already arrived, lined up and waited.

More than half of them have practiced with Zhuma in the past two years, and they are familiar with each other.

As the eldest son of the patriarch, the status of the pillars is not lower than that of them as the elite of the clan.

And although the two sides do not have the title of master and apprentice in name, when they see that the person who teaches them is still a child who is much lower than him, he will inevitably feel strange in his heart.

Among the more than a dozen thousand-handed elites, the only expression that is normal is the thousand-hand deed.

Seeing their different faces, Zhu Jian was a little unhappy, and then coughed lightly twice: "Ahem!" ”

"I'm here to teach you."

Because the people present basically know each other, even if they don't know him, they know him, so there is no need to introduce themselves.

And although these thousand-handed elites in front of them felt strange, they were not stupid people, and it was necessary for them to study the techniques that the patriarchs and elders valued so much.

As for the person who teaches the class, even if it's just a five-year-old child.

People can have a place for people to learn at this age, so what is there to be depressed about?

As a result, all the thousand-handed elites got up.

Tsuruma was very satisfied with their transformation, but he had planned to appease the appetite of the group of guys, but then when he noticed that the elders of the Buddha and the Thousand Hands Clan had already arrived, he didn't dare to skin it anymore.

The Kazuma had already arrived, but he was standing behind a tree in the forest behind him.

Although this little guy is usually arrogant, when he learns ninjutsu, his expression immediately becomes very serious.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, brother."

Pillar Ma withdrew his gaze from the serious Tsujima, and finally apologized for plagiarizing his idea, and then stopped being verbose, folded his hands, and formed a "Ren" seal.

He faced more than a dozen thousand-armed elites, and the eyes of everyone and the people around him were all focused on Zhu Jian's body at this moment.

"At first, it was a demonstration of ninjutsu, and the name of this technique is called..."

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

"Bang bang!"

Immediately afterwards, two "bang" sounded next to the pillars, and two shadow clones identical to him appeared in front of everyone.

The number of clones he can create has long been more than one, but in the previous battle, the excessive amount of chakras was allocated to the clones, which did not help to improve the combat power, but was just a waste.

But there's no need to think about it so much just for a demo.

When the two shadow clones appeared, the pupils of everyone around them were slightly dilated.

For the expression on their faces at this moment, Pillar was very satisfied.

This is the first time since he crossed into this world that he really feels like a time-traveler.

The traverser must be the protagonist who has attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people, and the people around me shouted 666 and it was over.

Row noodles.

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