"Toba," Uehara came early this morning, "are you there?" ”

"Hmm," Tuba poked his head out of the mess with spider pills wrapped around his head while he was turning over something, "little ghost, it's early today. ”

"Stop!" Seeing that Tuba was about to dispense medicine for himself again, Uehara hurriedly stopped his movements, "I still have medicine, and besides, I came this time to ask about the medicine that can keep people energetic for several days in a row, do you have it?" ”

"You're talking about the Soldier Food Pill?" Tuba opened the drawer and took out a box of Bing Food Pills and threw it to Uehara, "Try not to take too much, your body is still recovering." ”

"No, no, no," Uehara shook his head repeatedly, "You misunderstood what I meant, what I said is that you don't need to have sustained combat effectiveness, you just need to have energy, and you can stay awake to become a ......"

"This medicine, there is." Toba skillfully took out another box of medicine and threw it to Uehara, "I can give you the medicine, but what are you going to do with it?" "Toba was a little curious.

"Me? Hehe......" Uehara smiled very sinisterly, and left without looking back.

……

Uehara, who returned to his residence, didn't make any other moves, he just had a good meal and then slept beautifully.

"Ha~" yawned fiercely, and after stretching his waist, Uehara felt that he was full of essence and blue, and his state couldn't be better. It takes a long time for ordinary people to fall asleep in broad daylight, but they can enter a deep sleep within five minutes, and this ability is available to the people of the 14th detachment who survived on the battlefield.

"Uehara, wake up." It's the one who has been gone to the shadows for a long time and hasn't seen him, and the chubby bird is still there, as if he can never wake up, and has been napping on his shoulder. In the distance, other chirping birds kept circling and fluttering, guarding the surroundings.

"Yes." Rubbing his cheeks with his hands, Uehara nodded to Chaoyu, "It's time to start, Yu." ”

Hearing Uehara's words, Yu didn't say much, and took out an arm-length scroll from his backpack, "This spiritual ninjutsu cultivation scroll has helped me a lot, thank you, Uehara." ”

"It's settled, don't say thank you, Yi, let's start quickly, or the dead bird will come back in a while......" Speaking of the damn owl, Uehara looked at the mountains in the distance with unpredictable eyes.

"There are many ways to apply spiritual power in the scroll, but if you can help Uehara in a short period of time......" If the ninjutsu scroll is spread out, it is very long, and Yu lay on the ground and looked at it very carefully, line by line, "This technique is fine, the technique of concealment." ”

"The principle of the technique is ......," explained Uehara word by word, "the mental power of the brain controls the body all the time, and if the brain and mental power no longer control the body, the mental ability that gathers can form a preliminary perceptual ability......

"Removing the connection between mental power and the body, isn't this the principle of the Eight Gate Dunjia......" Uehara listened very carefully, but the more he listened, the more strange he felt, "But the Eight Gate Dunjia is to develop the power of the body, and the technique of concealment strengthens the spiritual ability......"

"Uehara, Uehara?" Yu's mouth was dry, and when he looked up, he found that Uehara was outside the fugue and didn't know what he was thinking, and he shook his hand helplessly in front of his eyes, and finally regained his attention.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Uehara touched his head embarrassedly, "I'm thinking about the principle of this technique......"

"It's not that troublesome, this technique is to be combined with my bird bird prosthetic technique, and the other technique will teach you later......"

He said that the art of concealment was very easy to learn, and it was really easy to learn, and before Uehara could react, he took out a piece of yellow rune paper full of red lines, and then pressed it on Uehara's forehead with a snap.

Uehara, who was dazed, took off the rune paper, a little puzzled, "What are you doing?" I'm not a zombie......"

This rune paper is obviously a kind of ninja tool, but it's just poor Uehara, who has little basic knowledge of ninjutsu, but he doesn't recognize what it is.

"Don't move." Yi, who had already made his handprint, reluctantly pasted the rune paper on Uehara's head again, "Come together, look at my handprint, ninja - the art of concealment!" ”

"Ninja - the art of concealment!"

Knotting the handprint, Uehara closed his eyes tightly, concentrating on perceiving the kind of spiritual power that cannot be described in words, compared to Yu, Uehara has his own advantages, for example, he knows the existence of the pineal gland......

The body's sense of existence became weaker and weaker, and Uehara finally realized what was the use of the rune paper attached to his forehead, which cut off most of the connection between the spiritual power and the body, leaving only a small part to maintain the basic functions of the body.

After waiting for a long time, Uehara had strange feelings, such as he closed his eyes and felt a leaf floating in front of him, and there was a small insect on the leaf, and when Uehara opened his eyes, it was indeed like this.

"It's amazing!" It's an unscientific thing, but it can't stop Uehara's strong curiosity.

"The words of the body......" raised his arm and tried it, Uehara's brows were slightly furrowed, and his body felt light, but when he raised his arm, it was as heavy as pouring lead, "The body has no strength, and at most it can only be sealed." ”

Seeing that the sun overhead was already in the west, it took so long to finally achieve the goal from almost noon, and Uehara gave up the idea of using this strange rune paper to fight.

"Anyway, where is the dead bird...... "Maybe it's been too long, the owl flies around all day and all night, it even dares to take the initiative to harass others, several times Uehara has seen angry ninjas chasing owls all over the village, and the devil knows what this guy has done. Letting such a guy come out and disturb the neighbors, Uehara felt very bad. However, if the dead bird is dealt with, everything will be solved, and Uehara keeps comforting himself.

"Roar~" The owl flew back with a dried fish in its beak.

The reason why it is dried fish must be the owl leaving, whose dried fish hanging under the eaves has been taken away.

"Owl, you're back, are you having fun?" Watching the dusty owl land on the fence and tidy up its feathers, Uehara asked pretendedly.

"Hey, Uehara Kid!" The owl fluttered and landed on Uehara's shoulder, the owl was very large, and the weight was naturally large, pressing Uehara's shoulder across. "Uehara little ghost, you are much better than that guy Han, that guy always won't let me out, Uncle Ben ......"

"Owl," Uehara had already made his handprint, and his tone remained unmoved, "Do you want to continue flying out to play?" ”

"No," fluttered up and flew low a few times, and the owl landed on the fence again, "Uncle Ben is tired." ”

"Ao~" Uehara stretched his tone and smiled brightly, "I'm tired, it's good to be tired...... Ninja - the art of the bird's fake body! ”

The technique of concealment provided Uehara with the ability to use the minimum of mental power, and launched the technique of the bird's dominion, Uehara rolled his eyes, and thought he was going to faint, but Uehara rolled his eyes and woke up.

"It worked!" There was a burst of surprise beside him, "I asked Teacher Mao Di to help me simplify this technique, and it really worked, Uehara, you succeeded in one time." ”

The technique succeeded, and Uehara felt amazing, he had both the perspective of the owl and himself, and the owl struggled several times without success. "Don't waste your efforts." Uehara's eyes widened, then closed, then widened, closed again, and the owl on the opposite side seemed to be controlled, and the sharp eyes kept opening and closing with Uehara's movements.

"It's fun." A smile appeared at the corner of Uehara's mouth, "In this case, if I don't sleep, you don't want to sleep." ”

"You dead bird!" Uehara said with spittle, "You are Lao Tzu's psychic beast, why don't you cooperate with my attack?" Also, next time, pat Lao Tzu's head with his wings and see if Lao Tzu doesn't stew you! ”

As if drunk, the owl staggered to get up and fly, a behemoth, now living like a drunken chicken.

"In my hometown," Uehara said with a loud voice, taking the nuts thrown by the gourd with his mouth, and eating them, "this kind of game is called boiling eagles." ”

The owl was obviously not convinced, it stopped struggling, and the people stood very close to each other, and no one would blink an eye.

"Owl, let's try and see who can't hold on first." Uehara found a comfortable position to sit and said word by word, "If I lose, I will cancel the spiritism, where do you want to go, if you lose...... You have such a high IQ, you should know what I mean. ”

After Uehara's words were finished, the owl was in good spirits, and with a snort, he stretched his neck and stared at Uehara fiercely, as if he was going to stare him to death with his eyes.