Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 14 First Test
The seventh practice field.

The shuriken roared in mid-air, and then plunged straight into the bull's-eye.

"Mo Feng, your shuriken skills are getting better and better."

Mo Feng smiled and said, "Thanks to your guidance. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my shuriken and body skills wouldn't have improved so much in the past year."

Shinnosuke touched his nose and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to work so hard."

After a year of getting along, the two have already become friends.

Shinnosuke, as the son of Hokage, needless to say about educational resources.

In addition to being in the Ninja School, there are also special special teachers to guide him.

It's like Konoha Maru had Ebisu's special guidance when he was a child.

Even so, Shinnosuke could still feel that the gap between him and Mo Feng was shrinking.

During this period, Shinnosuke made great progress.

When we first met, Mo Feng was no match for Shinnosuke.

But as time went by, Mo Feng and Xinzhisuke fought more and more, and in the end, the two were on par in terms of physical skills.

Of course, Shinnosuke's guidance to Mo Feng was unavoidable.

The relationship between the two is also a teacher and a friend.

And Shinnosuke admired Mo Feng's efforts very much.

Because he asked himself that he couldn't achieve such self-discipline.

With this kind of appreciation, the relationship between the two is getting closer.

Mo Feng admired Xinzhizhu in another way.

That kind of frankness and straightforwardness is a friend worth making no matter which world you are in.

"Mo Feng, I have already told my father that I will graduate early, and he has already agreed."

During the break, Shinnosuke said suddenly.

Mo Feng was taken aback when he heard that.

When Shinnosuke said this before, Mo Feng thought that the third Hokage would not agree.

After all, as the son of Hokage, every word and deed will become an example for others.

If everyone graduated early, wouldn't it be a mess.

"Hey, maybe we can be assigned to the same team then."

Shinnosuke said quite proudly.

"Shinnosuke, do you really want to graduate early?"

"Actually, for me, it doesn't matter much whether I graduate or not. Under the guidance of Teacher Nara, I have already mastered the school courses. Staying in school is just an experience. Originally, I planned to live in peace and stability. After these six years of school life, I became a ninja again, but now the only friend I admit is leaving, and it doesn’t make sense for me to stay alone. Let’s go together.”

Shinnosuke said indifferently, but he was quite moved by the friendship towards Mo Feng shown in the words.

On the surface, Shinnosuke is a very kind person, but after getting along with him for a year, Mo Feng knows that in fact, Shinnosuke also has his own pride in his heart.

He can become a superficial friend with anyone, but Mo Feng is the only friend he really recognizes so far.

This is a kind of aloofness in character, and also a kind of stubbornness towards friends.

Speaking of which, the personalities of the two are not similar, and being able to become friends is also a kind of fate.

"Well, let's all work hard. The ninja world is not peaceful, and war may break out again one day. At that time, I also want to become a generation of legends like Uncle Orochimaru and the others."

As Shinnosuke said, a look of longing flashed in his eyes.

As the son of three generations of Hokage, Shinnosuke's desire for fame is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

Under the halo of such a father, it was a kind of pride at first, and then it became a kind of constraint.

Today's Shinnosuke no longer simply worships his father, but also has ideas beyond him.

Mo Feng nodded with a smile and said, "I think we can do it."

"Hey, that's for sure! Come on, Mo Feng, before we take the graduation exam, let's fight again!"

Shinnosuke stood up as he spoke, looking eager to try.

"Not good? If I hurt you, wouldn't you be unable to take the graduation exam?" Mo Feng teased.

"Good Mo Feng! How dare you underestimate me. Look at the trick!"

After Shinnosuke finished speaking, he raised his head and punched him!
That fist, which was no more than the size of a tennis ball, actually gave out a grinning fist.

Seeing this, Mo Feng calmed down, propped his right hand on the ground, and bounced off the ground like a spring.

The body flew across the air and landed in another place.

"Come on then!"

In a year, there are too many exchanges like this.

In the end, the two ended the fight again in a tie.

Of course, this is just a physical contest.

As for offensive ninjutsu, neither of them has the ability to retract and release freely, and it will inevitably be dangerous to use it.

Cloud house.

Mo Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes tightly.

The chakra in the body keeps growing and gradually spreads throughout the body.

After a long time, Mo Feng opened his eyes, and his black and white pupils seemed to brighten up a lot.

"In the past year, the growth of Chakra has been much faster than expected."

With strong mental power and crazy physical exercise, Mo Feng's Chakra is much stronger than before.

There is no exact unit for the amount of chakra, so it can only be said in general terms.

Compared with his peers, Mo Feng's Chakra is definitely much more than them.

At least compared to Shinnosuke, Mo Feng has only a lot more Chakra.

"Chakra has reached a certain level, maybe you can try that..."

Mo Feng stretched out his right hand and spread out his palm.

As soon as his heart moved, a transparent writing brush appeared in his palm.

The color is noticeably brighter than before.

"As the number of chakras has increased, the use of the Yunju brush has also become smoother. With my current number of chakras, I should be able to complete a painting."

While speaking, Mo Feng held the Yunju brush in his hand.

"Using blood as ink, can the ability of the blood master be reproduced?"

Mo Feng murmured, there seemed to be no suitable blood right now.

"That's right! Am I not one?"

Thinking of this, Mo Feng picked up the Kunai beside him and cut his left hand.

A slight stabbing pain made Mo Feng frowned slightly, and then the blood that was about to seep dripped continuously on the Yunju brush.

The Yunju pen directly sucked up all the blood, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"This……"

Mo Feng was amazed by the scene in front of him.

A thought came from Yunju's pen, and Mo Feng's heart moved at will!

The Yunju pen kept waving in the air as if it had a self-awareness.

Every stroke consumes the huge Chakra in Mo Feng's body.

"This consumption rate..."

Mo Feng was astonished, at this rate of consumption, he was afraid that he would be drained.

Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "I don't believe it anymore, with my current Chakra, I still can't finish drawing a picture!"

The mind turned sharply, and Mo Feng's speed became faster.

Eyebrows are formed!

Sweat slid down Mo Feng's cheeks.

All fours!

Mo Feng's face turned pale.

Draw it!

People now!

Mo Feng lost all his strength for a moment and fell limp on the ground.

(End of this chapter)