When the last wisp of dusk was swallowed up by the horizon, the afternoon class ended, and the pattern protection class finally entered the focus with Teacher Yisu's explanation - the protection of the pattern brand. It was the first time that Mo Lun had used Zoro and the pen to inscribe on the wooden board, and the new experience made him forget the rustiness of the first practice, and his attention was devoted to it, including the complicated mood, and he was also calm because of the inscription.

From the initial failure, to the later success, it only took Morun an hour. After understanding the meaning of the protective pattern, he vaguely understood the law of balance of the seal. If a year ago, the indiscriminate combination of printing methods would lead to poor qi and blood, and if you go crazy, then try again at this time, there will be unexpected surprises.

The comprehension of basic printing methods and protective patterns.

Although this does not give him the ability to create new ninjutsu, it is also a solid step in this direction.

For ninjutsu, his idea is: the future will be long.

Back in his room at the tavern, Morun took out the bottle of "Elixir of Rebirth" and did not take it immediately. The digestion of the "rebirth elixir" takes a while, whether it is to improve the meridians or molt, it takes a few days to complete, and he still has to go to class, if it is not necessary, he really does not want to wear a cloak to class.

At night, it was cloudy and windy.

Bang!

There was a thunderclap and heavy rain poured down.

A heavy rain that fell as soon as it was said was not prepared at all. Moren put away the elixir and pushed open the window, contemplating in the endless rain.

Outside the window, a cypress tree stands quietly in the rain, and the wind occasionally passes between the branches, breaking the raindrops all over the ground.

This night, a long and short night, was spent quietly in the noise of listening to the wind and rain.

......

In the early morning, the sun rises.

Through the trees, Morun saw an incomplete sun, a warm golden light shining, the mist in the forest was filled, and after being reflected by the sun, a layer of brilliant golden glow appeared.

There was a heavy rain last night, and the heavy rain seemed to wash away all the filth, and the world returned to simplicity, which was simple and touching.

Burst!

Bang!

The invisible blade of wind sliced through the trees at Morun's side, leaving a deep scar on the muddy ground. Moron dodged the wind blade, his toes lightly touching the ground, and the figure shot backwards.

A blue-white elk approached, its pure eyes flashing, and behind it, a handsome boy followed. He glanced at the fallen tree, the scars left on the ground filled with the fierceness of the Wind Attribute Zhuoluo.

"If you keep hiding, you won't fight back?" the handsome young man whispered.

Before the words fell, three kunai shot out of the forest, and the blue-white elk jumped quickly, wanting to get out of the range of kunai's blow. The boy also dodged sensitively, the man and the deer were separated instantly, he sealed with one hand, and an invisible crescent moon suddenly appeared in front of him, the air trembled slightly, the boy pointed forward, and with a buzz, the huge wind blade disappeared.

Ping!

Syllable!

The three kunai volleys collided, each changing its direction, two of them shot at the elk, the speed was even faster than the previous three points, the boy dodged in embarrassment, but the elk happened to be blocked in the direction of escape, the kunai inserted into the soil, and did not shoot the elk. Rao was so, and the pair of pure deer eyes still inevitably showed panic.

The young man was annoyed, and his handsome face was stained with the mud splashed by Kuai, which looked a little messy compared to the smoothness just now.

"Wind Escape: Smash Bros.

The young man let out a low roar, and wind blades appeared in all directions, shooting out like a lotus flower blooming around.

This is a large-scale ninjutsu that hurts the enemy, and it is generally only used if there are no teammates around, and the boy is obviously in a hurry.

"Click..."

There was a soft sound, and the young man's expression moved, "Here!"

With a flick of his hands, two black lines shot out violently and formed a large net in the air, covering the surrounding ground in one fell swoop. "Got it. The young man was overjoyed and directly used the instantaneous technique.

"Hmph..."A brown wild boar was trapped in a large sturdy net, and its four small short legs were shaking and struggling.

The young man's face became ugly, and he put away the black net, just about to leave...... At this moment, the wild boar, which had regained its freedom, suddenly moved, and crashed into the boy like lightning, and the boy felt a huge force surge, and his eyes went dark.

"Poof!"

The boy fell to the ground.

At this moment, the brown boar changed back into human form, and it was Molun.

He glanced at the boy with a blank face, and then landed on the rushing elk.

The figure did not move, the red lotus knife came out of its sheath, a flash of fireworks bloomed, and a scorched knife mark was cut out on the ground. Frightened, the elk did not dare to attack, and retreated in front of the boy, wary of Morun.

"Smack!"

"Bang Bang!"

"That's amazing. ”

The forest suddenly became lively.

Dozens of figures appeared, most of them young boys and girls, and in front of him was a tall man with a goatee, who walked to the fallen boy and squatted down, checked it a little, and beckoned the two to lift the boy and put him on the improvised medical bed.

"Qingliu! Keen perception, qualified physical skills, perfect emergency treatment, no flaws in transformation techniques, and proficient in skills. Overall Score: Excellent. The goatee man picked up a record board, and after writing, he put on a straight face, "The sixth group of beast forest simulated sparring, four to two, and the ninja beast team will lose one point." ”

"The next group begins!"

Leaving two men and one beast in place, Morun followed the others and left.

Today's "trial class", because it's a ninja beast training, so I didn't go to the rocky school, but came to the beast forest. Not everyone has ninja beasts, so the trial teacher 'Oro' divides the students who don't have ninja beasts and those who have ninja beasts into two teams - the ninja team and the ninja team.

Mo Lun didn't have a ninja beast, so he was naturally assigned to the ninja team. In the first five sparring sessions, only Xue Ling won alone, and the rest were defeated. Obviously, a ninja has a ninja beast to assist in combat, and in individual battles, the strength is much stronger than that of a person who fights alone.

The people who can enter the elite class are not weak, and there are even a few who have completed the cultivation of the beginner meditation method, and there is a lot of Zhuo Luo in the body, and they can release the formal ninjutsu at will. The boy who fought against Moron was one of them. Speaking of which, Mo Lun is still quite close to him, and when he visited the Ranshi School for the first time, this guy smiled at him proudly.

But it's a pity that the measure of a person's strength is not determined by the amount of Zhuo Luo Shuhe, the young man has not gone through a life-and-death struggle, and his strength cannot be half of it at all. Hearing a little movement, a ninjutsu passed, and there was a big fight, and those movements were just deliberately created by Mo Lun.

Until the winner was decided, Mo Lun only used a basic ninjutsu 'Transformation Technique'.

More often, it is still the use of 'treacherous arc kunai' to deal with it. With the birth of Zhuo Luo, Mo Lun has a deeper understanding of the Arc Kunwu, and many skills that originally only existed in theory have been realized with the cooperation of Zhuo Luo and the chip. Now his kunai skills have entered a peak period, accounting for one-third of the overall strength.

His evaluation of the treacherous arc kunai is "unpredictable", which means that no one can predict and guess the direction of kunai's shooting, which is varied.

But that's it, in front of Mr. Oro, he only got a proficient evaluation.

Mo Lun didn't care, his lack of skills, all of which he had gained through hard practice, without anyone's guidance, was already his proudest offensive method.

The short bloom just now was not all his strength, and against a tsundere boy who had not been killed tragically, Mo Lun really didn't want to spend much effort. Although the meditation method had only been cultivated to the third level, there were very few Zhuo Luo in the body, and although the physical cultivation was only barely qualified, the strength, agility, and reflexes were not as good as most of the students. However, with the assistance of Ruixing, his strength has been 100% exerted, and his combat effectiveness is far from being comparable to these students.

Compared with ordinary students, another young student in the same class is more worthy of Mo Lun's attention. In the previous sparring exercises, the cooperation between the opponent and the ninja beast was extremely tacit, and the offensive methods were sophisticated, and they had already formed their own fighting style. Mo Lun asked himself, even if he was against him, he was not very sure.

The young student was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and those who came to attend the advanced course at this age were undoubtedly the same as Mo Lun, who had been recommended by a certain family and signed up with a token.

......

The morning passes, and class ends.

Morun tried to refine the 'Elixir of Rebirth' again in the tavern, but unfortunately failed.

In the afternoon, Moron arrives at the Rocky Schoolyard, where they will hold a trial with another elite class, which is the official course, the real trial class. The sparring in the morning is just a test for Teacher Oro to understand the strength of the students, and the real trial is allowed to "see blood".

The young man who was knocked down by Morun came to his senses, and his eyes were still full of resentment when he looked at Morun, in his mind, Morun won him by sneak attack, and he was a coward who did not dare to compete with him.

Sensing the young man's gaze, Mo Lun smiled in return, and the other party snorted, don't look at him.

In the rocky school field, the people of the first class left the sight of the seventh class and hid.

The trial begins immediately.

Class 7 is ready.