"Out on a mission?" Tsunade had just returned from the hospital, and before he could take off his white coat, he heard the news that Wang Yan was going on a mission.

"Be careful, although the war is over, there will be no villains to keep it."

Tsunade thought for a moment and took out a huge scroll from the house.

"This is the psychic scroll of the Thousand Hands Family, and the contract object is Lord Slug, one of the three holy places, you write your name, and when you encounter danger, you will summon Lord Slug."

Is this the contract scroll of the slug, one of the three major psychic beasts in the ninja world?

Wang Yan looked at the huge scroll that had been opened in front of him and nodded, "I understand." ”

Underneath the large Senju Tsunade's name, he wrote down Senju's name one by one and injected his own chakra into it, and it wasn't long before he felt a mysterious connection.

Unlike Valhalla's sense of connecting to the depths of the soul, this connection seems to be built only on their own chakra.

"I'm going to teach you spiritism, you have to master it in less than two seconds before you go." Tsunade's indifferent and ruthless words slammed Wang Yan awake in a daze.

As we all know, using spiritism requires biting fingers, and training spiritism must also bite fingers, that is to say, Wang Yan's training this time is actually biting fingers.

Gan!

...

"Oh roar, let's go!"

Led by the old and unscrupulous Jiraiya, they don't look like they're going on a mission, but like they're going on an outing.

This was Wang Yan's first feeling when he saw Zilai also carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Looking at him and Mizumon again, they didn't carry a large package for the convenience of their movements, but more of them were Bing Food Pills, Detonation Charms, as well as Kunai and Shuriken.

Carry a tent shelf at most, and that's all.

Look at this old and unserious one again? Good guy, what a big photo album of Tsunade, this guy really thinks a lot about his master!

Wang Yan was furious, but was quickly suppressed by Jiraiya's temptation to use ninjutsu.

It's not that I betrayed the master for a few ninjutsu, I just want to give this hero a chance, how to say that he is also the master of the future prince, just give him a face.

Wang Yan thought about it like this, and began his own practice of ninjutsu.

No way, in the draw caste

Before the heroic spirit of the job provider, Wang Yan didn't have much to replace ninjutsu.

After all, this is the ninja world, and no matter what, the practice of ninjutsu is always necessary.

...

"And then, and then, fairy, what about the back?"

In the carriage of the caravan, Jiraiya lay in it leisurely and told Jiu Sinai, Shuimen and Wang Yan about his past experiences.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a great writer in the whole ninja world who sells well in the little yellow book, although these stories add a lot of oil and vinegar, self-beautification a lot, and omit the link of going to the custom street and peeping at the women's bathhouse, but it is indeed very exciting.

Even Wang Yan, an old white who has read online articles for many years, was deeply attracted and couldn't help but fall into the world of the book.

Wang Yan is like this, not to mention the little whites like Shuimen and Jiu Xinnai, who have never been exposed to this kind of writing at all, they are directly addicted.

Jiu Xinnai has a lot less practice every day, just to tell stories for himself, this obsessive look is very similar to when Wang Yan first came into contact with online literature.

At that time, Wang Yan really read novels day and night, so much so that his mobile phone was almost smashed by his parents.

The carriage came to a slow stop, it was already dark, and the caravan did not dare to rush in the night, something would definitely happen.

Wang Yan stretched his waist and began to practice his swordsmanship by the river, hoping that one day he would be able to dominate the side with only one hand of swordsmanship even if he didn't have Chakra.

"Do you want to be a samurai, Breeze?"

Zilai is also very curious about Wang Yan's practice, after all, ninjas are more about practicing ninjutsu, and even if it is a physical technique, it is rare to say that they practice this simple form.

"I'm not a samurai, but I just think that if I blindly rely on Chakra, sooner or later I will show my flaws."

This is the feeling of Wang Yan's own heart.

He's not Naruto Uzumaki, nor is he any human pillar force, and he doesn't know how much of his chakra will be when he grows up, but there is no doubt that under the kind of high-intensity battle in the future, his chakra will be insufficient sooner or later.

Ninjutsu is indeed very useful, but you can't blindly rely on ninjutsu, in case there is no blue, Wang Yan still has a hand of swordsmanship to protect himself, so as not to become a fish on the chopping board for others to slaughter.

"I see, that's what you think." Jilai also smiled, and finally understood Wang Yan's thoughts.

"What's more, it's too inconvenient to practice ninjutsu on the road."

This is the real reason why Wang Yan did not practice ninjutsu, and he did not want to attract unnecessary attention.

He has now mastered two B-level and one C-level Fire Escape Ninjutsu, two B-level Water Escape Ninjutsu, and one B-level Wind Escape Ninjutsu.

This level of mastery is actually quite an astonishing amount for the lower forbearance, and after accumulating some more, Wang Yan can sprint to the middle forbearance.

But, as you can see, it's almost all B-level, and there's just one C-level. This also led to Wang Yan's slow progress in mastering these ninjutsu, and he often couldn't control the level of effort.

That's why Wang Yan didn't want to practice these ninjutsu on the road, so as to prevent accidentally making a lot of noise and causing unnecessary trouble.

"Ahh After understanding Wang Yan's distress, he scratched his head and pulled out a scroll.

"Since there is no way to put it into practice, let's look at the theory more."

With that, Jiraiya patted his ass and walked away.

Wang Yan held this scroll, and it was full of some understanding of ninjutsu, and these things were priceless.

Wang Yan could feel the touch and emotion in his heart, of course, this had to ignore the current appearance of the white hair who ran to peek at the young lady.

..

"Enemy attack!"

In the middle of the night, when Wang Yan was sleeping, there was a sudden shout of the water gate, Wang Yan suddenly fell asleep, pulled out a big sword, and hurriedly rushed outside.

As soon as he came out of the tent, a white light struck instantly, Wang Yan did not dodge, the big sword in his hand was already raised high, and he blocked the blow with a huge sound of metal colliding.

Wang Yan reacted very quickly and kicked it, and then quickly sealed, and a huge fireball in his mouth was immediately spewed out, and the enemy was reduced to charcoal on the spot.

"It's ninjas, they have ninjas!"

The scene of Wang Yan spitting fireballs in his mouth was particularly conspicuous in this dark night, and it also made the gang of robbers understand that their enemy was actually a ninja they usually didn't dare to mess with?!

"Let's go!"

The bandits dispersed in a hurry, and Wang Yan stopped frowning after killing several people one after another.

It seemed like a farce, but Wang Yan always felt that something was wrong.