Chapter 147: Daoxiang

Naruto, who was worried about his appearance after several nights, suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and subconsciously flashed to the left.

"Smack." The black rod in the hand of the Fukasaku Immortal hit him firmly on the back.

"Oh oh...", a scream made Jiraiya, who was drinking, take a drink.

This wine is delicious.

Naruto rubbed the redness on his back and asked, "What kind of stick are you, it hurts so much?" ”

It hurts more than my self-explosion, I'm afraid that your black rod is not seeking Dao Jade, right?

But this time he didn't hold a grudge, and the grudge is also a matter of circumstances.

"This is specially forged for the natural energy in the body, and the pain is because the natural energy leaves the body in an instant, making the body too sensitive." Fukasaku Immortal explained.

This toad elder is very patient in teaching, and he can explain everything, but he is a little heavy.

"Did you see the change you just had?" Fukasaku Immortal asked.

He asked about body frogging, not eyeshadow.

Although Naruto's eyeshadow is somewhat special in two colors, this eyeshadow varies from person to person, and it is not surprising that it becomes a dark color.

"Well, I see." Although the focus was on the face just now, he also saw the changes in his body, his hands were webbed like toads, and there were many bags on his body.

It's like being lucky by a swarm of hornets.

Fukasaku Immortal took the black rod behind his back, pointed to the frog stone statue and explained, "This is the consequence of poor control, if you don't hit the natural energy in time, it will eventually become like that." ”

After listening, Naruto had a teachable expression: "Got it, Fukasaku-sama." ”

"Well, you remember how you felt just now, and we'll move on later."

"No need, Fukasaku-sama, let's continue now."

"Don't be in such a hurry, you're still young and have time."

Looking at the group of toad statues, which numbered at least sixty, Naruto felt that he was really running out of time.

His other conditions are stronger than the original prince, but there is only one thing that he is much worse than him, and that is to empty his brain.

I haven't stopped all kinds of fantasies in my head, how can a person who can even play with a separate doppelganger be so easy to empty his head.

That's why Sage Mode can have a few seconds of air.

"Go on, Fukasaku-sama." Naruto said as he sat back down in front of the oil pool.

Fukasaku Immortal jumped next to Naruto: "Okay, then I'll look at you." ”

Posing as a cultivator, Naruto closed his eyes and sat down.

This time, Fukasaku didn't use toad oil.

The environment of Mt. Myoki is very suitable for cultivating senjutsu, and the position in which Naruto sits is also the best.

Although the oil falls from the waterfall straight into the pool, it also diffuses some of it, which reinforces the perception of natural energy in the vicinity.

Naruto was perceiving nature, Fukasaku was watching, and just looking at Fukasaku felt that something was wrong.

Why is this child's head slowly turning?

After some time, Naruto was woken up by the sound of opening a meal.

During this period, I can occasionally perceive natural energy, but it is all fleeting, but the effect is much better than sitting in the classroom in a daze before.

It's just that my neck hurts a little.

Rubbing his stiff neck, Naruto asked, "Fukasaku-sama, which direction did I just look at?" ”

Fukasaku stretched out his hand and pointed: "That direction." ”

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Naruto carved a line into the stone slab by the oil pool with kunai.

Next time, sit facing that side, so you don't have to twist.

After thinking about it, he carved an arrow on the line again.

He was afraid that he would sit backwards.

The Zhima Immortal who shouted to open the meal just now had already walked in front of them, still holding a plate in his hand, and there was a toad's delicacy - insects in the plate.

Jirai, who had drunk a lot, also rushed over after hearing about the opening of the meal.

Handing the fish cake to Naruto, Jiraiya said drunkenly, "Naruto, how do I usually treat you?" ”

"General." Naruto said, rubbing the slightly alcohol-stained fish cake.

It's really average, just kick me if it's okay, and don't let me speak, I want to give you a bad review.

"How can it be general, it should be... Good! "I'm a little drunk.

"Yes, yes, okay." Naruto didn't want to be like a drunk.

"Treat you so well as a teacher... How do you repay? ”

"old man, what the hell do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, hey... Send me to the City of Fire..."

I drank it to my heart's content, and I wanted to take the material from the inspiration.

Green crystal is good, but it lacks the thrill of being caught when peeping.

"Okay, be safe."

"You underestimate me? I'm but..."The drunk Jiraiya wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Naruto's clone.

The doppelganger was sent by him to watch Jiraiya.

Although Jiraiya calls himself an immortal, he is still a mortal in the flesh, and if he is stabbed after drinking too much, he will also die.

Naruto was also heartbroken to have such a master.

"Little Naruto, how are you doing?" Zhima Immortal asked.

It's very familiar, and it's not seen at all, after all, Naruto is a magical boy who signed a contract with their Myoki Mountain.

"I feel something."

"Okay, would you like to eat some?" Zhima Immortal asked after setting the plate.

"No, no, no."

Those colorful bugs, Naruto felt as if they were still alive no matter how he looked at them.

His body is good, but he doesn't have the stomach that can eat anything.

Take out the barbecue from the warehouse: "I brought my own..."

At this moment, Naruto is really glad that he has this plug-in, otherwise it would be unbearable to eat insect ramen like the prince of the original book.

But when it comes to eating, as long as you look at the flavor of other people's food, you always want to taste it.

Seeing that the two of them were eating so deliciously, Naruto's ghost, who had come up again as a dead soul, asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

After saying that, he wanted to open the bow left and right to give himself a few mouths.

This stuff is delicious!

Shima Immortal handed over a ball: "Larval rice balls, it's delicious, do you want little Naruto to eat it?" ”

"Uh..."

Although this thing has six times the protein of beef, this looks...

In the end, the bugs were still eaten by Naruto, but he fried them, and he had the pot, oil, egg liquid, and breadcrumbs.

This stuff is quite delicious.

In the evening, he hasn't come back yet.

At the end of the day's training, Naruto was lying on a huge leaf in Myoki Mountain and skewering on a skewer, listening to the never-ending croaking of frogs in Myoki Mountain.

The atmosphere of Mt. Miaomu is very peaceful, very similar to his ideal paradise.

It would also be a good choice if you could settle here in the future.

Jumping off the leaf and taking out the piano from the seal scroll, Naruto wants to deliver a song to Myokiyama.

The fragrance of Jay Chou's rice.

The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

It doesn't get much more suitable for Miaomu Mountain than this song.

The dappled moonlight shines on the piano through the leaves, and the sound of the piano and the croaking of frogs echo each other.

There is also the humming of a little boy.