Chapter 35 What is Art?
Before the recording office.
A very young ninja walked over, Guanyue knew this, he was one of the subordinates of Teacher Shuomao, his strength and talent were very good, and he was already the elite of the middle ninja.
"Watching the moon, Lord Shuomao will let you pass."
"Well, okay, I'll be right over."
was stunned for a short time, but Guanyue didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly responded, Shuo Mao will not be idle and bored to find someone to do homework, every time he looks for him, he has something to teach him, or to check his recent cultivation progress.
He turned and greeted his two teammates.
"Yi Yu, Tianshan, you go back first, I'll come when I go."
"You······ You guy, get out of here, don't scream in front of my eyes. Yi Yu's eyes rolled, and he waved his hand again and again, like chasing flies.
"Go quickly, or you'll be jealous of us······"
Tianshan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
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In the middle of the camp, a small training ground has been carved out.
"Attack me."
Shuo Mao stood in the middle of the training ground and hooked his hand at the moon.
The moon-gazing cat bent on his waist, holding a short knife in his right hand, slowly inhaling and exhaling, controlling his body according to Shuo Mao's teachings, his calf muscles rose up, and he exploded violently, leaping out like a crossbow arrow, and rushing forward.
The figure flickered, and it was ten meters away, and the short knife of the cold light shimmered out diagonally, cutting into Shuomao's waist ribs.
"Slow down!"
Shuo Mao raised his eyebrows, his left hand flicked forward, and the palm that was originally slightly pale instantly turned into iron gray, and when the sound sounded, he blocked the short knife with his bare hands, making a sound of gold and iron, feeling that the short knife was not slashed by the human body, but a solid granite.
When he caught a glimpse of the discolored palm, Guanyue felt that something was wrong, and immediately contracted his strength, and after touching the palm, without waiting for Shuo Mao to make a move, he bent down and rolled out, and the short knife in his hand slashed at Shuo Mao's ankle.
Compared with Shuo Mao's tall figure, he is too short, unless he jumps, he can't reach the head, neck and other vital parts at all, but the small man also has the advantage of being a small man, which is convenient for attacking the next three ways, facing the ankles and knee joints, and the lethality is also not low.
As for rolling on the ground, the image is not good-looking······ Guanyue didn't dare to care about these things, fighting was not a show.
"Ghost Witty."
Shuo Mao shook his head, spouted strength under his feet, jumped off the ground in an instant, and the short knife brushed against the soles of his shoes, without even touching a single hair, and Shuo Mao turned sideways in mid-air, kicked out, and kicked directly on Guanyue's ass, and Guanyue suddenly rolled out like a ball.
"Phew!"
The short knife was inserted into the sand, and Guanyue stopped the force of rolling, turned over and got up, pulled out the short knife and rushed forward again.
Failed again and again, but Guanyue is not angry, if you can hurt Shuo Mao in three or two strokes, then it is called hell, and the master-apprentice practice is not once or twice, every time Guanyue is beaten to the nose and swollen face, it is called a miserable.
However, this small training ground was requisitioned by Shuo Mao with the power of the commander, except for the two masters and apprentices, there was no third person, as long as this training ground was not demolished, it was difficult for the outside world to perceive what was happening inside.
Through repeated beatings, under Shuo Mao's careful guidance, Guanyue corrected his mistakes and omissions little by little, and learned how to cut a person's neck, heart, and intestines with minimal force consumption.
"It's time to stop."
Shuo Mao stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the moon that was rushing over, and lifted it up like a chicken.
"You've made a good progress, and to be honest, you've exceeded my initial estimates." Shuo Mao put the quiet Guanyue back on the ground, and his face showed that gentle smile again, looking at the Guanyue nose is sour, the sky is pitiful, since he worshiped the teacher, Shuo Mao has always had a straight face for him.
"Your physical fitness is very good, I should say that the Uzumaki clan is really amazing, it's just ······ Perverted. ”
Seeing the bruises and scars on Guanyue's face slowly dissipate, Shuo Mao still couldn't hold back and spit out these two words, he didn't know that even the Vortex clan would be difficult to achieve such a point, this was the powerful vitality and resilience that Guanyue had obtained only by developing the fruits of everyone.
"I originally wanted to let you exercise your physical skills to improve your physical fitness as much as possible, and wait for another year to teach you ninjutsu, but now it seems that you don't have to wait that long."
Shuo Mao said very embarrassed.
Watching the moon and hearing the words is a boost of energy, and I can finally learn ninjutsu, as for things like Shuo Mao's comments, I should take it as a deaf ear.
"To make sure, come." Shuo Mao took out a square piece of white paper from his pocket and handed it over, a chakra test paper.
Holding the small test paper between his two fingers, Guanyue carefully poured the chakra into it, and in an instant, the paper shrummed up, and when it shrank into a crumpled ball, it was like a weathered rock, shattering and scattering little by little.
"Hmm, thunder and earth, good, good!" Shuo Mao nodded, his face full of appreciation.
"Looking at the moon, I ask you a question? What is a chakra? Shuo Mao pondered for a moment, and instead of teaching Guanyue to learn ninjutsu, he asked questions.
Guan Yue paused for a moment, and almost blurted out a sentence of 'the power contained in the fruit of the divine tree', but fortunately, his brain turned fast enough, and he went back in time, and muttered slightly for a moment, before he considered according to the teachings of the elders of the family when he was a child: "The so-called chakra is the source of power extracted by combining the physical energy taken from the cells and the spiritual energy condensed through exercise. ”
"That's right, then ask another question, what is ninjutsu?" Shuo Mao asked.
Guanyue is a little big now, is this a test? I couldn't help but start racking my brains to figure out how to answer this question.
However, when he really thought about this question, he was stunned, what is ninjutsu? Cool stunts? A weapon to kill? I have never considered this kind of problem, I was silent for a long time, and Shuo Mao was not in a hurry, anyway, there was a shadow clone outside to deal with things, and he had plenty of time.
After a long time, Guanyue said slowly: "Ninjutsu is a means to transform chakra into energy with other characteristics, and then harness this energy. ”
“······ Very good, in fact, it's not just ninjutsu, illusion, body art, these are all means of guiding and controlling chakra by transforming it into other more intuitive, more destructive or confusing energy, to put it bluntly, it is the method of using chakra. Shuo Mao stomped his foot slightly, and a mound rose from the ground, and he sat directly on it.
"Originally, the human body could not directly control energy such as water and fire, and relying on the power of the flesh alone, except for talented guys, people could not compare with beasts, but with Chakra, people can do all kinds of incredible things through ninjutsu, illusion, body arts, and even secret arts, and blood inheritance limits."