Chapter 131: The Uchiha Strikes
Everything in front of him turned into a burst of green mist and dissipated, Lin Hong opened his eyes, and saw an illusion talisman pasted on the door, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Is it really an illusion?" How powerful is this illusion? ”
Yes, powerful, Lin Hong had to wonder if his illusion had reached the same level as the blood inheritance limit of the Kurama clan.
Because he really felt a hot pain on his face, although he couldn't see anything on his face on the surface, the feeling faintly coming from the depths of his nerves would definitely not be wrong.
I took down the illusion talisman on the door, and looked through it carefully, and sure enough, it had lost its activity, and it was not that it had not been detonated, but that there was no special external performance when the illusory talisman was detonated.
Lin Hong drew a few more illusory talismans, and then he picked up one of them and condensed a bunch of chakras into it.
It wasn't until he saw that the lines on the rune paper were similar to the patterns of the illusory rune he had just used, that he stopped and replaced the next rune paper to continue pouring chakra.
But when he entered the chakra into the first illusory talisman he drawn, he found that he couldn't enter it at all.
His brows couldn't help frowning, and he grabbed the rune paper to take a closer look, but he didn't find any difference from other rune papers, indicating that the problem was not on the rune paper.
After checking for a while, Lin Hong thought of a possibility, and hurriedly picked up his pen and drew another illusion talisman.
After waiting for a few minutes, he began to input chakra into the illusion talisman, but found that he couldn't enter it at all, and suddenly understood, "It turns out that there is a time limit for this way of injecting rune paper to fill chakra?" ”
Figured this out, Lin Hong sighed, but he didn't feel much disappointed, some restrictions are some limitations! After all, it was powerful enough to meet his expectations.
I took out the drawn rune paper and tested the time limit, and found that there was a five-minute time limit.
Then he tested the attack range of this illusion talisman again, and the result was exactly three meters.
In other words, he happened to be in the range of the attack just now? Don't you want to be so good! Lin Hong put away his things with a somewhat strange expression, and then walked back to the room and obediently closed his eyes to cultivate.
The next day, Lin Hong spent a day converting another corpse talisman in his mind into a kind of curse mark that this world could use to release from Chakra, the death curse seal: the corpse.
On the third day, Lin Hong practiced the Illusion God Ten Thousand Dao Decision at night, and made all kinds of talismans during the day, among which he mainly made illusion talismans and explosion talismans, and made some enchantment talismans and sealing talismans accordingly.
The next half a year passed in a flash, and Lin Hong's skills were also well familiarized and mastered.
He also gradually adapted to the ninja fighting style under the training of his cheap father. This is thanks to a companion who trained with him, named Styx.
As the saying goes, there is contrast to make rapid progress.
And Shenzhu is indeed a genius, although it is not as good as Lin Hong, but compared to his peers, it is a genius among geniuses.
Because looking at the appearance of the cheap dad almost vomiting blood, you can see how frustrated his self-esteem is by the two guys he taught.
Lin Hong is just a demon, who knows that the child Lin Hong met casually outside is actually a genius, or no less than the kind he used to be, do you want to hit people so hard? This thief, my God! Lin Zhan was full of grief and anger, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.
So, under the domination of complex emotions, Lin Zhan trained the two little guys all the way to the strength of the lower ninja.
Because many things are not prescriptive now, this evaluation of the strength of the lower ninja is only the approximate range of the level that Lin Zhan thinks he thinks.
All in all, almost everything at this stage is based on experience! And all the education of the child largely depends on the parents.
Therefore, in this era, the son of an ordinary person is an ordinary person, and the son of a ninja is a ninja, and all the potential of a race has not been brought into full play.
Lin Hong wanted to change this situation, but his strength couldn't get into the eyes of his cheap father at all, so almost everything he said was blown by Lin Zhan as a deaf ear.
When he was five years old, Lin Hong knew about this situation, so he kept his mouth shut and practiced desperately.
Over the years, his chakra has already reached the level of upper ninja, but his skills or fighting style and experience have not yet reached the requirements of upper ninja, so he is just an empty shell.
If you count his physical strength, speed, and strength, he can now fight with people of shadow-level strength without falling behind, but it is impossible to win at all, and he can only guarantee not to lose.
This is an embarrassing situation that Lin Hong is facing now, and there seems to be a sense of unevenness in strength.
"Lin Hong, Shenzhu, you two come here, I'll teach you a secret technique!" Lin Zhan beckoned to the two little boys who were fighting.
When the two heard this, they glanced at each other, Lin Hong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly beckoned Mingzhu to follow, this father is afraid that he is finally willing to teach himself the secret technique of time and space: a thousand hidden treasures!
As he expected, following Lin Zhan to the data room, Lin Zhan took out a scroll from a more hidden place.
Lin Hong looked at the wall mechanism he uncovered, and couldn't help but be stunned, how could it be hidden so hidden? Didn't even the blue light group uncle find it?
Seeing Lin Zhan handing the scroll to him again, Lin Hong hurriedly came back to his senses and took it, spread out the scroll and looked at it, he couldn't help but be stunned again, this secret technique seemed to be much simpler than he imagined!
After roughly scanning the contents of the scroll, Lin Hong had a spectrum in his heart, the so-called secret art is actually a kind of ninjutsu that seals items in the scroll forbearance.
This kind of ninjutsu, Lin Hong thought about it, it seems to be very common in later generations! Isn't it just a kind of scroll storage! What kind of secret art is this?
With a little doubt, Lin Hong took a serious look, only to find that his thoughts from the beginning had fallen into a misunderstanding!
The Secret Art of Time and Space: Thousands of Treasures is not only about sealing objects into scroll ninjutsu, but also about the cornerstone of time and space ninjutsu.
That's right, it's the cornerstone.
It's not too apt to use the word cornerstone!
Whether it is the technique, the operation method, the flow law of the chakra, and the seal gesture, it is all the most basic form.
With Lin Hong's current vision, he can see several directions that can be studied.
You know, he's only a graduate student in the ninja world now! If you give this cornerstone to Dr. Ninja to study, it is estimated that you will be able to develop a lot of powerful space-time ninjutsu, right? Lin Hong thought so.
After reading it, Lin Hong took a deep look at Lin Zhan, he really didn't expect that the strength of the race he was reincarnated in was not strong, but it had so many treasures.
Handing the scroll in his hand to the Dark Bamboo next to him, Lin Hong could probably understand why Lin Zhan gave this secret technique to the two of them so quickly.
It is probably because of his and the talent of the dark bamboo that the ambition of the cheap dad has swelled a little!
In the next week, Lin Hong specialized in developing this secret technique, and soon mastered it and could use it proficiently.
But Lin Hong still didn't feel very satisfied, so he was tinkering with some research directions to see if he could come up with some offensive ninjutsu.
After all, the ability to hook up with time and space seems to be very sharp, and there are too many examples to mention.
Another half a year passed, and Lin Hong was finally ten years old.
At the age of ten, he is already 1.6 meters tall, his face is immature and fair, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes are also a little red lips and white teeth, and he looks like a little white face.
Walking on the street, it was three generations of killing, up to grandparents in their fifties and sixties, down to babbling babies, seeing him, they couldn't help but smile, and they had a good mood for the day.
Listen to who's old and who's saying, beautiful things always make people happy.
The night crept in, blindfolding God's eyes, like a bad boy who likes to play tricks on the elderly.
Forbearance is a clan, a clan.
A middle-aged man dressed in black, with black hair and a handsome face, slowly paced down the street with a short sword on his back.
His dark eyes rolled, and he looked around as if he was looking for something, causing the people to frown and look at him, but after looking, they did not make any moves to stop him.
The reason is very simple, because the people of the ninja clan are all black haired and have a pair of black shining eyes.
They thought of him as a man who had been away for years and couldn't find a home when he returned.
But if they look a little longer, they will find that under the black cloak lies a red and white fan family emblem.
The man wandered around the clan for several laps, and seemed to have finally determined something.
He stood in the center of the clan land, raised his hands and quickly sealed.
His sealed hands shook to himself, and he shouted in a low voice, "Fire Escape, Hao Fireball Technique!" ”
A flash of fire came out of his mouth, and then quickly expanded like a balloon, turning into a large fireball with a diameter of two meters, burning towards a building in front of him.
The speed of the fireball was so fast that only a rumbling sound could be heard, and the building was quickly ignited, exploding a few times in the fire, and completely turning into a pile of ruins.
"Hey! What are you doing, kid! ”
"This guy is crazy, isn't he? How can he do anything in this place! ”
"Ahh Oh my house! You who have suffered a thousand cuts, you will pay me for the house! ”
The scene suddenly fell into chaos, and many people who saw this scene of the incident couldn't help but be taken aback.
Then, the crowd came back to their senses with the roar of the ruins collapsing, and someone shouted, "Catch this arsonist!" When the time comes, it will be handed over to the patriarch! ”
Everyone was immediately indignant, and they all looked at the strange man who made the masterpiece with appreciative eyes.
The man in black, named Kazuma Uchiha, looked at the fire burning in the house for a while, and when he saw that everyone's attention was finally on him, he couldn't help but smile toothily, "Idiot! ”
When a few clansmen who were closer to him heard this, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they shouted in a low voice: "What? What a guts! Fast! Everyone, let's take him down! ”
"Good!"
"Good! Let's go together! ”
Everyone agreed, and then rushed forward in a swarm, wanting to punch and kick this strange man.
But before everyone rushed over, Uchiha and Mako's slightly lowered heads lifted slightly.
The moonlight fell, and the two scarlet pupils were like demons with glowing eyes in the middle of the night, trying to choose people to devour.
When the clansmen who rushed to the front saw this scene, their faces changed greatly, and they were about to exclaim, "Uchi......"
But before he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed, and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a thud.
When the people who followed behind saw this scene, a touch of shock flashed in their eyes, "What a speed!" ”
He didn't have time to think about it, he was about to take advantage of the fact that Uchiha and Magang had finished their moves, and before they had time to stop, he made a move, but unexpectedly, it was dark in front of him, and a pair of scarlet eyes had already come to him.
Then, with a pain in his neck, he didn't know anything.