The former main house, the living room.

Araki and Maemoto sat opposite each other on tatami mats, the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and Maemoto Ichiro went to get the scroll.

It was some time again.

Maemoto Ryuji plucked up his courage, stared at Araki and said, "Haven't you learned to build before?" ”

"Nope." Araki immediately shook his head.

"You've got a lot of talent for crafting." Maemoto said: "Have you ever thought about joining the industry in the future? ”

"Part-time job." Araki smiled.

"If you want to be a good builder, you have to put all your energy into it, otherwise you won't achieve much." Maemoto shook his head, not seeming to hear the answer he was looking for.

"I don't care about too many achievements, just build a little ninja to make money." Araki said with a smile.

"Hey......"

Maemoto Takashi sighed helplessly, he actually felt a little regretful about Araki's reply, but there was no other way, and to create this kind of thing, he had to follow his personal wishes.

Along the way, they will also meet all kinds of people who have come into contact with the building, including some geniuses.

It's just that the vast majority of the geniuses who are suitable for going on the road of building have not chosen to build this industry, which has also made the creation begin to decline.

"It's definitely not just about forbearance, it's a misunderstanding of building, but I'm not qualified to say this kind of thing, after all, I can't even fight ...... forbearance."

Maemoto Takashi was quite helpless, and he still felt a little sorry in his heart, thinking that it might be more appropriate for Araki to build, so he said so much.

Araki took a deep look at Takashi Aemoto and found that this person was also quite interesting, joy, anger and sorrow were written on his face, and a little emotion was all revealed, and he had no ability to hide it at all.

To some extent, such people are better to get along with.

"Finally found it!"

At this time, Ichiro Maemoto trotted back, still holding a scroll in his hand, judging from the degree of yellowing of the paper, it seems that it has been some years, and it is estimated that it is pressed in a corner, otherwise he would not have looked for such a long time.

"Look at it."

Ichiro Maemoto placed the scroll on the table in front of Araki, then picked up the teacup and drank the cold tea inside to relieve his dry mouth.

"Thank you!"

Araki thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and now there is actually nothing owed between them, and Ichiro Maemoto has done everything he can and can't do, and it can be said that he has done it in place, and he can't find any fault.

He doesn't take everything for granted!

Where he should be grateful, he still has to be grateful, otherwise his heart will not be comfortable.

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture, I just don't know if I can help you." Maemoto Ichiro waved his hand casually, looking like he didn't care about such a thing at all, and suddenly thought of something after speaking, and added: "You can only look at this scroll here, you can't take it away, if you don't finish reading it, you can see it again next time." ”

"Understood."

Araki nodded, there was nothing wrong with such a request, and even if Ichiro Maemoto didn't explain this, he wouldn't take the scroll away.

Suddenly.

He spread out the scroll.

I looked straight inside.

The pictures depicted above are all human shapes, and from the point of view of action, it is the most basic building technique.

It's just that there are lines on top of that graph.

Each line is blue, which is supposed to represent the chakra, and if you count it carefully, there are fourteen interlaced lines in total, running through the entire body.

Araki casually looked at one of the lines, from the sole of his left foot to his calf, through his thigh to the core of his waist and abdomen, then to his right shoulder, and then through his right arm to his right hand.

There are seven such lines in total.

Then there's the other direction.

From the right foot to the left hand.

"That's the case?!"

Araki's widening eyes shrank violently, and when he used the basic crafting technique, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong, and it seemed a little awkward, so he asked Ichiro Maemoto a question.

Now seeing these chakra lines, he immediately understood that he had made a mistake.

"Hmm...... You...... You guys...... Is it also a line that crosses left and right? ”

When Araki opened his mouth at the moment, he realized that he didn't know what to call Ichiro Maemoto, as long as he did it.

"What line?" Maemoto Ichiro was confused.

"It's when I swing the hammer, the kind of thread that spreads directly to the whole body, and when I just lifted the hammer, I felt the whole body tighten, like pulling a bow." Araki explained.

"What?" Maemoto Ichiro couldn't understand it even more, thought about it, and said, "Are you stretching your muscles?" ”

“……”

Araki was speechless for a moment.

But.

This made him understand one thing.

That is, Ichiro Maemoto shouldn't know what was going on, maybe the line on his body just now was pulled like a gossamer, not the muscle line brought by this action, but probably related to the green chakra overflowing in his heart.

Could it be that the Chakra Line?

Just by instinct there is no combed thread.

And then it didn't follow the right way.

Come to think of it.

Araki jumped up from the tatami mat and stood on his feet, reminding him of the picture he had seen on the scroll.

His left hand reached forward and took the clamp, and his right hand was raised high, as if holding a hammer, although he didn't really hold the hammer in his hand, but it was enough to make the muscles around his body tense.

In a flash.

Araki felt the thread again.

It is the gesture of drawing the bow.

It's just that the line is from the right foot to the right hand, and there is no second extra line, although it is a full bow posture, but it always feels a little awkward.

"Change the ...... a little"

Araki slowly closed his eyes, immersed his mind in the chakra line in his body, controlled the line of his right foot, and moved it in the direction of his left foot.

This process is still relatively long.

If he hadn't been inspired at this time, he would have even wanted to go back and practice slowly in the woods.

Now Araki needs to come up with a preliminary result, so that the comparison of the contents on the scroll can form a reference.

……

While Araki was doing these actions, Ichiro Maemoto and Takashi Maemoto kept staring at Araki, their eyes full of confusion and doubt.

They could all tell from Araki's movements that Araki was now in a posture of crafting, and realized that Araki was learning the contents of the scroll.

It's just that......

How does it feel so magical!

This kind of thing is too scary!

The crafting technique that I learned just a short time ago can now immediately add chakra to it?

Can it really be done?

All of a sudden.

Whether it is Ichiro Maemoto or Takashi Maemoto, the eyes that look at Araki have changed.

……

"It worked!"

Araki opened his eyes reluctantly, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and even he didn't know how long it took to finally guide the chakra thread through.

It was at that moment.

Starting from the heart, another line is derived, which naturally leads to the right foot, and the other side leads to the left hand.

"Huh?"

A doubt immediately appeared in Araki's mind, and now he had two lines, crossed by each other, and after the movement of his raised hand, it was as if he had drawn a full bow.

Both of these lines go through the heart.

On the scroll, he only cared about the number of threads, but he didn't fully notice whether it had anything to do with the heart.

Forthwith.

He immediately lost his strength and turned back to the table, quickly flipping through the scroll and staring at the picture on it.

"I see!"

Araki suddenly realized, and he was shocked to find that the fourteen lines almost all passed through the heart without exception.

It's just that the previous line was too complicated.

So that he was not able to see clearly in the first place.

Now Araki can be sure that the thread he has just re-drawn is the feeling that he can perform chakra.

Followed by.

Araki made the same gesture again, and two lines were formed, through the heart and through the body.

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, it's hard to breed a third line.

"It seems that it takes time to precipitate!"

Araki sighed slowly in his heart, he didn't think about becoming fat in one bite, it was almost impossible, even if he was a genius, if he wanted to master a skill, he had to study hard.

After all this is done.

Araki put away his posture, he didn't attach Chakra in front of the former father and son, he still had to hide it somewhat.

"Success?"

Maemoto Ichiro asked suspiciously, of course he must have failed after Araki, but if he failed, it seemed as if he didn't think Araki could win from the beginning.

It's still not good to talk like that.

"Nope." Araki shook his head, there was a thoughtful look on his face, he didn't hide it too much, it was true that he hadn't succeeded, after all, he hadn't done it yet, and he hadn't been able to cast more lines, no matter how you looked at it, it wasn't a success.

"Keep up the good work, you're only on your first day!" Maemoto Ichiro couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hospitality today, I'm a little tired and want to go home after the continuous building just now." Araki said bluntly.

"Normal, normal." Maemoto Ichiro nodded, if this is not tired, it will be a big problem.

Between words.

Maemoto father and son sent Araki out of the clan land together.

Araki walked straight in the direction of his house, but he didn't plan to go home, but went to the grove to experiment.

"This posture of building, no matter whether or not I can create any forbearance equipment that suits me in the end, even if it is just to create some kunai and shuriken, the process of this kind of exercise will be more intense than simple core cultivation!"

Araki thought as he walked, the problem with the art of forging is that the consumption is too large, and picking up the hammer will cause a lot of consumption, and if it is strictly in terms of strength, it must be stronger than ordinary cultivation.

It's just that because of the particularity of building, you can't stop easily at all, so no one will use building to practice.

However, Araki was different, and he suddenly found that after obtaining the Crafting Technique, his cultivation efficiency would increase by one level.

In the future, you don't need to run all over the woods, and you don't need those complicated squats and push-ups, just a few hundred times a day.

And......

He can't just pick it with his right hand!

You can also use your left hand!

You can get a full workout left and right!

It can also stimulate the chakra in the heart faster, so that his chakra will continue to climb until he can gradually control the Mu Dun Ninjutsu.

Thinking of this......

Araki felt more and more that now his cultivation had become more perfect, not only to exercise the strength of his core muscles, but also to exercise the control ability of Chakra, and eventually he could exchange money for the ninja equipment he had created and the detonation charm he had made.

These two abilities can also have a direct impact on physical and medical skills.

As Araki walked, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he felt more and more that life in the village had become better.

However......

It was at this time.

Araki suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

It was the feeling of being watched, staring at what was going on at him, giving him a cold feeling, and he instantly felt the temperature around him drop.

"Who?"

Araki's heart suddenly became nervous, but he didn't dare to look back, so that the other party didn't know that he had found out.

"Little guy, you're very sensitive, you found me so quickly."

Slowly, the voice sounded from behind Araki's ears, as if the owner of the voice was beside him.

Followed by.

Araki felt something squirming and rubbing on his shoulder.

Cool silky.

It feels bad.

"Hiss-"

Araki heard a strange sound in his ears again, which made his heart feel extremely uncomfortable, and his research eyes looked over his right shoulder, and suddenly saw a pair of long, narrow yellow snake eyes, staring at him.

Snake!

On Araki's shoulder is a snake.

Now I'm staring at him spitting letters.

This visual impact, no matter how calm Araki is, has a chilling feeling like falling into an ice cellar.

Wait a minute!

Araki immediately gathered his mind and calmed himself down, the feeling of staring at him was not the snake's.

This snake is something else!

That cold look is still there!

Could it be......

Araki has a name in his heart, there are not many people who play with snakes in Konoha Village, and there are only a handful of existences that can bring him such oppression.

Orochimaru!

There are few other possibilities other than Orochimaru!

Syllable!

Suddenly.

A hand slapped Araki's left shoulder.

"What are you thinking?"

The voice became softer when he said this, and then Araki felt a little itchy in his left ear, as if it had been touched by hair.

He slowly turned his head to look to the left.

In the sight, a bloodless face suddenly appeared.

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