"The task has been adjusted, and the number of quenched kunai has doubled."

Hemlock instructed Lotus Mist to increase the number of quenching poison bitterness, and the demand could not be reached at first.

Don't ask too much if you shouldn't ask, throughout the afternoon, the lotus mist is mainly to quench a large amount of kunai and place it neatly.

"You've finished quenching the poison?"

Hemlock didn't believe in Lianwu's words, quenching poison itself is a meticulous job, especially providing six basic toxin raw materials to match, it is by no means as simple as quenching the six toxins one by one.

I thought this kid was a smart person, could it be that he was like other stupid ninjas, and he sent himself away with poison casually?

When the hemlock arrived at the kunai placement area, his eyes lit up when he saw the various kunai tails marked with different colors of kunai.

Picking up a quenched kunai, hemlock was amazed, this guy's craftsmanship is really good, at least the toxin mix is perfect, and the amount of condensed venom on the kunai is also moderate.

Each type or even the same type of quenching poison with different degrees, the lotus mist marked a unique color on the tail of the kunai, and then compiled a list and handed it to the hemlock.

"Why are there four colors of the same toxin?"

Lian Wu hesitated for a moment and explained: "Bee tail poison, the amount of bee tail poison is different, the power is different, the lightest degree is only hallucination, and the heaviest degree is direct brain death. ”

Hemlock nodded, the basic test of poison art, it was obvious that this little guy had met his requirements. And he is very satisfied with his work efficiency.

After doubling the workload before, Lotus Mist not only did not perfunctory, but on the contrary, the follow-up work completed by quenching the poison was properly disposed of.

After the explanation was perfected, hemlock handed a cultivation notebook to Lian Wu: "This puppet cultivation experience is a trophy captured on the battlefield, since you need to practice puppetry, then take it." ”

"Good..."

"After you complete the basic sixteen joint swings of the arm in the notebook, you can come to me for the follow-up puppet cultivation."

Hemlock agreed to instruct the Lotus Mist Puppet Technique, and at the same time, he was also required to complete other quenching work.

Walking out of the lotus mist room, several shadows appeared around the hemlock.

"Now that the mission-critical special kunai is ready, why don't you dispose of this shinobi?"

The mysterious black shadow asked coldly, this mission plan is very important, there can be no problems in any link, and the choice of this lower forbearance at the beginning is to fancy that he has no background, and he will not be discovered if he is killed.

Hemlock shook his head at the Black Shadow's request: "He still has the value of existence. ”

"You..."

There was silence for a few seconds, and the ninja in the darkness didn't expect Hemlock to answer him like this.

"Don't forget your mission and mission."

Just after the black shadow sneered and left, only a helpless hemlock was left.

Lotus Mist, who didn't know that he had almost walked around from the ghost gate, was not in a hurry to go home now, and closed his eyes for recuperation.

Daye sent this illusion-like recuperation technique, which is a kind of ninjutsu of concentrating and cultivating, so the way Chakra is cast is very simple, and it doesn't need to be sealed.

Concentrating a part of the chakra on a certain meridian acupuncture point in the depths of consciousness and carrying out special impact condensation can allow consciousness to enter deep sleep.

The moment the spell was completed, Lian Wu found that he had not fallen into a deep sleep, but had reappeared in the hallucination of the metropolis.

Compared to the previous times when he was unconscious, he was in a daze, but after this recuperation, Lianwu's own consciousness became very clear.

Suddenly, Lian Wu found that the sword behind his back had disappeared, and the pupils of his eyes were scorching and stinging.

In the silent night, the wind flowed between his fingers, and the lotus mist that slowly closed his eyes, finally shook his head and stopped caring about it, and walked easily on the busy streets.

He walked under that dim sky, leaving no trace of every step he took, and the earth was perfect as the first birth, the wind dissipated, silent, hard and barren.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and finally the lotus mist appeared on an empty prairie.

He knew exactly what he was waiting for, and he was waiting for a red light in the thick clouds to cut through the unreal sky and bring him a full, eternal clear sky.

When I looked up at the sky, there were circles of tears in the corners of my eyes. Or maybe it's not tears, but raindrops, a huge web woven by wind and rain, which instantly encompasses everything about him, and his face is also covered, and the emotions that have been precipitated in his heart for a long time can't go out.

No, someone is controlling their emotions!

Lian Wu suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, Daye may have given him an ordinary recuperation technique, but because of his own particularity, his consciousness fell into a huge illusion.

It's drizzling in the sky...

He cried out in a suppressed manner, but the cold rain wrapped around his limbs, his wide sleeves soaked in the dirty mud and sand, and in the endless wilderness, he dragged his soaked body and raised his eyes to find shelter from the rain.

The little boy in white stood on the hillside and beckoned to him, and the well-defined clouds divided the earth into two acts, one side was the sun and the flowers and plants, and the other side was muddy and water.

"Prometheus..."

At the same time as the mysterious little boy appeared, he was holding Lian Mist's own sword. The surroundings changed again, and the little boy stepped forward step by step.

"Now the big brother's body still can't withstand the power of light normally, so he can only compress it further."

The little boy in front of him is not an ordinary slashing knife, but a special soul existence that simulates a slashing knife, so the little boy in front of him cannot be understood by the standards of the world of death.

With the words of the little boy, the original light source directly split into twelve kinds of long swords, and at the same time pointed at the lotus mist, and a silent sense of oppression came towards him.

"Each one has a special power and a name."

Lian Wu suddenly opened his eyes, the long sword in his hand, the same situation as the consciousness world, a special seal appeared on the long sword, and the seal mark revealed was similar to the Five Elements Seal Text, but it was slightly different.

Compared with the five elements seal, the imprint text on the sword body is more similar to an ancient Sanskrit...

This...

There is no rejection or discomfort, as if it is the power of the lotus mist itself.

The first of the twelve light sources, as if it had a heart-to-heart connection with the lotus mist, and in the process of connecting with each other, the lotus mist gently silently recited...

Sharpshooter!

At the moment of silent recitation in his heart, the hilt of the sword underwent a strange change, and then the whole body of the lotus mist was extracted a lot in one breath, and soon the long sword was quickly stretched out and stabbed out.

It can only be stretched out to a certain distance, which is equal to the liberation power of the real name of the original magic spear, and it will take a long time to cultivate the path from the beginning of the solution.

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