Approaching the door, a sound of conversation came to Sato Shin's ears.

"Fang Jian, when did you say Xin would come back?"

A gentle woman's voice rang out, with uncontrollable worry in her voice.

"I don't know, I inquired, the new mission this time is to escort the caravan to the country of Kawanoku, according to the time, it should be back."

The middle-aged man said after a slight groan.

"Did you say that Xin had eaten well and was he injured?"

The gentle woman's words were still full of worry.

"Don't worry, the new is so good, it will definitely be fine, once again his mission this time is a C-level mission, at most he will encounter some bandits, with his new strength, are you still afraid that he is not an opponent?"

The middle-aged man said with relief.

"I know that, too, but ...... I'm just worried about ......."

The gentle woman choked slightly.

"Alright, alright, Shin will come back well, I promise."

The middle-aged man said categorically.

Hearing this, Sato Shin couldn't hold back any longer, pushed open the door of the Japanese room and walked in, and shouted loudly.

"Father, Mother, I'm back."

Because of the reason of rebirth with memories, he was quite uncomfortable at first and suddenly changed a pair of parents, but as time went by, he deeply felt the love and care of the two for him, which was no different from his parents in his previous life, so he slowly opened his heart and accepted the two.

"New, it's new, let me see, are you hurt?"

Hearing Sato Shin's shout, the gentle woman ran out of the room quickly, came to Sato Shin, looked Sato Shin up and down carefully, and saw that there was no external injury, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but then choked up again.

"This kid is not only dark, but also thin, hasn't he eaten well?"

"Okay, isn't Xin coming back well, I'm afraid Xin hasn't eaten yet, do you want Xin to be so hungry?"

The middle-aged man also walked out of the room, although he did not express his affection like a gentle woman, but his eyes were also full of deep concern.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to have a hot meal!"

The gentle woman remembered this and immediately hurried to the kitchen.

A month later, in the grove where Sato Shin usually cultivates.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of the clash of fine iron kept ringing.

In the clearing, Sato Shinmasa kicked and struck the fist pile one after another, each kick with all his might, and the force was so heavy that even the fist pile trembled violently, as if it would be overwhelmed and break apart with a snap in the next moment.

But even so, the stake held on.

The fist pile in front of him is not quite the same as the iron and wood stake that Sato used to cultivate in the past, the whole is black, with a metallic texture, this is a metal fist pile.

Because the iron and wood stakes are easy to break, Sato bought two new metal fist stakes, one for use here, and one for the ninja scroll, so that it can be used for cultivation even when going out on a mission.

Of course, the price of this metal fist pile is by no means comparable to that of iron and wood piles, and for these two metal fist piles, Sato Shin not only spent all the money earned from this mission, but even exhausted his savings in the past few years.

But it's great value for money.

This metal fist pile is forged with a special alloy unique to this world, which not only has the right hardness, but also has super toughness, even if it is slightly deformed by the blow, it will recover immediately in the next moment, as long as it does not exceed its strength limit, it can be used forever.

As for the limit of its strength, Sato Shin has tested that even if he withstands his full blow, it can recover instantly, and according to the people in the ninja shop, even if it is a shinobi, relying on pure physical skills, it is not possible to destroy this metal fist pile.

In short, Sato Shin is very satisfied with this metal fist pile.

An hour later, Sato Arata stopped out of breath.

It's been a month since he last returned to Konoha, and in this month, he has spent almost all of his time cultivating, except for the necessary rest.

The impact of the encounter at the gate of Konoha was too great for him, causing him to hold back a ruthless energy in his heart, and his cultivation was even harder than before.

Thanks to this ruthlessness, Sato's new residual energy has risen almost upward, and when he called up the ninjutsu panel to check it last night, he already had 13013 remaining energy.

This number is a height he has never reached.

According to the exchange rules of the Ninjutsu panel B-level ninjutsu 1 universal or less, it is more than enough to exchange any B-level ninjutsu, and there is even a surplus.

However, Sato Shin is not in a hurry to redeem it, now that he is in Konoha and does not need to fight with the enemy, and the ninjutsu exchanged in the ninjutsu panel can be fully mastered once exchanged, and the sooner he cultivates and masters, the more pure this is true, at least for him.

"Teacher Ibi asked us to meet at the practice field in the east of the village at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it is just right to go back and take a shower at this time."

Glancing at the time on his watch, Sato Shin left the grove and walked in the direction of home.

As the leader of the team, in addition to leading the three Sato Shin out of the village to carry out the mission, Ibika also has the responsibility of guiding the three Sato Shin to practice, so he will ask the three Sato Shin to meet at the practice ground from time to time to give them guidance in ninjutsu.

When Sato Shin arrived at the Murato training ground, Uchiyama Yunobu and Nakatani Terumi had already arrived, but Kamishinobu Ibika had not yet arrived.

Sato Shin walked over and nodded to Uchiyama Nagasobu, but Nakatani Terumi ignored it as if he didn't see it.

This guy has never given Sato Xin a good face since Sato Xin joined this team, and Sato Xin naturally can't pay attention to this kind of arrogant little kid, so the relationship between the two has always been very cold.

"Boy, are you going too far?"

Seeing that Sato Shin greeted Uchiyama Einobu and ignored him again, Nakatani Terumi couldn't help but say angrily anymore.

"What, what advice can't be given by the seniors?"

The corners of Sato's mouth curled slightly.

Although Nakatani Huishui has always been at odds with him, with his mental age of more than thirty, he naturally won't bother with this kind of half-grown child, but if the other party wants to take the lead in making trouble for himself, he doesn't mind teaching him a good lesson and letting him know why the flowers are red.

"Advice?"

The corner of Nakatani Huishui's mouth sneered, and his voice said coldly.

"I can't talk about instructing, Teacher Ibi hasn't come yet, and I'm idle, so why don't you pass two tricks?"

"Okay, it's just that I can't ask for it, and I've long wanted to ask my seniors for advice."

Sato Shin had a smile on his face, but there was a cold glint in his eyes.

Hearing that the two were going to duel, the third person in the field, Yushin Uchiyama, consciously retreated to the sidelines, his eyes were still indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, obviously he didn't mean to stop the two.

In the training ground, Arata Sato and Terumi Nakatani stood opposite each other.

"Water escape, water starch takes the original."

Nakatani Terumi took the lead in attacking, he had been wanting to teach Sato Shin a lesson for a long time, and now he finally had a chance, so he was not relentless at all, and as soon as he made a move, he was the best C-level ninjutsu.

Mizukura: Mizukasu Nahara, converts chakra into ninjutsu that Mizuki spits out of his mouth.

This type of ninjutsu is generally used to make sticky ground, spraying a layer of water on the ground, and as long as the enemy's foot steps on it, it will be immediately glued.

However, when the distance to the enemy is very close, this ninjutsu can also be used as an attack, spraying the water directly on the enemy, which can immediately immobilize the enemy, which is what Nakatani Terusui is currently using.

I saw a large amount of viscous liquid ejecting from his mouth, in the shape of a waterfall, rushing towards Sato Shin.

"Hmph-"

Sato Shin sneered, his eyes full of contempt, and stood in place, his hands began to seal quickly.

"Tu Dun. earthen walls. ”

An earthen wall rose from the ground and instantly stood between the two of them, easily blocking these water dumplings, these water dumplings were full of stickiness, but they did not have the slightest attack power, how could they break through the C-level earth escape defense ninjutsu.

"That's all there is to it?"

Scattering the earthen wall, Sato Shin stood in place, coldly looking at Katsumi Nakatani, who was slightly panting because of his C-rank ninjutsu.

"You, you ......"

Hearing Sato Shin's mocking words, Nakatani Teru's face was flushed with anger.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Sato Shin's unpreparedness and use this C-level ninjutsu to catch Sato Shinichi off guard, but he didn't want Sato Shin to react so quickly, so he easily cast a defensive ninjutsu and blocked these water dumplings, which made him feel like a clown who was "entertaining himself" for a while.