Chapter 6 What is this?
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"Guanyue, aren't you really going?"
"Go ahead."
Guanyue sat in the corridor under the eaves, his legs hanging in the air, and waved goodbye to Yahiko and his party who were far away.
Yahiko and the three of them went to the town to purchase, and they took the three little guys to deliberately choose this relatively remote place, with the intention of protecting Yahiko and them, so as not to be disturbed by the rain ninja.
Although the safety is a lot safer, but the relative distance from the village and town is relatively far, with the ninja's footsteps, the time to travel back and forth, plus the effort spent on shopping, it will take at least half a day, and with that time, Guanyue is more willing to stay at home and study ninjutsu.
In essence, the moon-gazing temperament is more homely, not that it does not mean that it does not move its nest at home, but that it likes to find a quiet corner, immerse itself in its own world, and enjoy its own fun.
The blurred backs of the three of them quickly disappeared into the rain, and there was no other sound between heaven and earth except the sound of wind and rain, and in an instant it seemed that the whole world was quiet.
"It's quiet."
Sighing softly, before he knew it, he had become accustomed to the sound of wind and rain, and he had stayed here for the tenth day.
I don't know what happened to Otome and Rope Tree, Kumazaburo was lured away by him, they should be safe, right? There is also Jiu Xinnai, thinking of Jiu Xinnai, Guanyue's heart became more and more melancholy, carefully calculated, there has been no news for nearly half a month, but there is a water gate, and his sister is not weak, and Yiyu's second goods, presumably they are all doing well.
Watching the moon sit upright, quietly watching the falling rain outside the eaves.
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Guanyue put his right hand in front of his eyes, and the pale thunder on his fingertips jumped, focusing on the overly unruly thunder in the center of the god, wanting to restrain and control it.
In the past few days, he has been pondering how to improve his combat strength, and while he has personally experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, he has also deeply realized his own shortcomings.
After holding it for three days, I really came up with an idea.
Because there is no short knife, ordinary bitterness is useless and not very handy, he pondered to solve this problem, from the very beginning of thinking about finding someone to recreate a short knife, to the end began to try to condense the thunder into a blade, yes, Guanyue's idea is to use the form change, the thunder and lightning into weapons, more precisely, he wants to make the thunder and lightning material, not a simple form change, but to maintain the change form.
Nowadays, most of the ninjutsu are instant hairstyles, that is, they have a very fast onset of effect, and they also last for a very short time, putting aside the blood inheritance limit and very special secret arts, only a few ninjutsu can last long enough.
But after thinking about it carefully, he also understood the trick.
The reason why the mainstream ninjutsu is an instant hairstyle is nothing more than the following two reasons, one is chakra, the number of chakras restricts the hands and feet of ninjas, even if it is a simple C-level ninjutsu, the longer it is maintained, the more chakra will naturally be consumed, and the second is because ninjas have extremely high mobility, and the pursuit of efficient combat methods is of course, of course, in the final analysis, it is because of the problem of chakra.
All in all, for various reasons, hairstyle ninjutsu is the main theme of the ninja world.
There must be whimsical guys like watching the moon, but the number is scarce, and most of them are short-lived, and then there is no sound.
"Ugh! The difficulty of this form change is really not low! ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Guanyue looked at the thunderbolt short knife in his hand that was more than fifty centimeters long, and had a headache.
It's not so much a short knife as a stick! The blade and back of the knife are completely indistinguishable, and from time to time there are thunder arcs jumping wildly.
"But······ This thing should be able to stab people to death, right? ”
Holding a short knife······ Or rather, the stick waved in the air, and the pressure formed by the high-speed movement made the thunder and lightning that tended to stabilize go violently again, and the thunder arc crackled and splashed, and the hair stood up in shock.
"Damn, still can't you?"
Scattering the thunder and lightning in his hand, Guanyue looked at the scorched black right hand and sighed deeply.
It's so hard!
The difficulty of simple form change is acceptable, and if you practice a few times, you can fabricate the general form, and there is no problem with spending a little more attention to details and other things.
However, the real problem lies in how to stabilize this powerful thunderbolt in high-speed movement, once running and sprinting quickly, the air resistance formed is quite strong, especially during the battle, the speed is erratic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the relative air resistance is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it is almost impossible to maintain the stability of thunder and lightning.
Other issues, such as the high cost of chakra, are not necessary to be raised.
"No wonder no one has ever done this, the difficulty of cultivation is too high, and the practicality is low, it is better to use a metal blade directly! I thought it was a good idea, but it still failed? ”
The blackened scabs on his hands fell off, the pain began to wane, and Guanyue lay in the hallway, sighing leisurely, with an unconcealable bitterness on his face.
Failed! Failed again!
Looking at the palm that had become smooth again, Guanyue's heart was bubbling like boiling water, and a sense of dryness that had nowhere to vent filled his heart.
"Zizi!!"
The silver-white arc of thunder danced between the five fingers wantonly, and the bright light could dazzle the blind eyes, but the moon-gazing only strengthened the eyesight, and this level of brightness was still within the range of bearing.
"Thunder Escape, Thunder Beast!"
The development of the new ninjutsu failed, and it was not a matter of declining like this, so he simply exercised ninjutsu, although the idea of using thunder to make blades failed, but the change in the form of the thunder escape technique has grown to a certain extent, which can be regarded as a lost harvest of Sangyu, and his efforts were not wasted in vain.
The blue-and-white thunderbeast shuttled through the rain, vaporizing all the raindrops it touched, and then crashed headlong into the ground, leaving a deep crater in the earth.
"Thunder Escape, Thunder Beast."
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Watching the moon had a lot of fun, a row of shadow clones sat in the corridor, and at the same time released ninjutsu, one thunder beast after another crashed into the rain curtain at the same time, bombarding the ground one after another, competing their respective powers, and almost doubling the land in front of the house.
"Shhhh It was actually detonated in advance, if only it could be more obedient. ”
With a meaningless complaint in his mouth, it was a little difficult for the Moon Viewing Committee to accept such a thing as losing to his own shadow clone.
"Thunder Escape, Thunder Beast!"
Once again, he released the shiny and hideous beast, and pounced on it with a kick of his four claws, and had fun in the field, jumping left and right to dodge one thunder beast after another······
"Huh? Buddha-figure, this ······ What a! ”
"I'll go, what is this? I can't play anymore! ”
"It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair at all······"
Looking at the nimble and jumping thunder beast, the shadow clones issued a strong protest, what is this!
Bang! Bang! Bang······
The shadow clones of the comic disappeared one after another, the noisy voices all disappeared, and Guanyue sat alone in the corridor, looking at the thunder beasts jumping on the field and fell into a sluggish state.
"What's going on?"