Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 59 Magical Uses
Mo Feng looked embarrassed, and indeed looked a little miserable.

But it doesn't appear to be life-threatening.

Minato smiled and said, "You can't blame me. I have six ninjas, one Jōnin, and two Chunin. It's pretty good to be here so quickly. How do you feel?"

Mo Feng stood up slowly and said, "I still can't die, and I will gain a lot."

Seeing Mo Feng's happy face, although Minato was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions.

The most urgent task now is to get out of here.

"Mo Feng, are you seriously injured? We have to get out of here as soon as possible. These grass ninjas can come to intercept us. It means that our whereabouts have been completely exposed. These people are just the vanguard. Once they don't go back, they will soon There will be new people coming to intercept us."

Hearing this, the joy on Mo Feng's face gradually faded, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Minato was right, now is not the time to relax.

"We have already sent out the information, and Mr. Jiraiya will pick it up at the original place. From here to there, we need to cross the border, about an hour away." Mo Feng whispered.

"I'm afraid there are still many grass ninjas on this road. With our current situation, I'm afraid it's not good. Especially your current situation, Mo Feng."

Minato looked worriedly at Mo Feng's injuries.

With such an injury, it would be difficult to break through the border.

Mo Feng looked at his bruised body and said with a smile, "Don't worry about that."

"do not worry?"

Shuimen was stunned, then thought of something, and said seriously: "Mo Feng, I won't leave you alone."

Mo Feng's heart warmed when he heard the words, knowing that Minato thought he wanted him to leave first.

"Brother Shuimen, that's not what I meant. It's just that the injury is nothing."

As Mo Feng said, he threw a ration pill into his mouth, replenished his chakra, and then made a seal with his hands.

"Blood ink clone, solution!"

A trace of blood emerged from Mo Feng's body and dissipated like smoke.

"This……"

Under Minato's shocked gaze, the wound on Mo Feng's body slowly healed until it formed a scar.

Seeing this, Mo Feng shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "The chakra is not enough, even if the blood and ink clone is removed, it cannot be completely healed, but this is enough. At least it will not affect the action."

"Mo Feng, what's going on here? Medical ninjutsu?" Minato asked in surprise.

"It's not medical ninjutsu. It's the protective measures I set outside the body with Mo Dun in advance, which can effectively block attacks. As long as this layer of protection is removed, the wound will heal a little."

Mo Feng believed in Water Gate.

But I don't want to completely expose my hole cards.

Some things, the less people know the better.

Mo Feng's explanation can dispel Minato's doubts, but it won't shock the world.

"I see. Although this idea is simple, it may be difficult to implement it."

Minato looked at Mo Feng in surprise, wondering when he developed such a defensive ninjutsu.

It's really not easy.

"In this way, the probability of us escaping will be even higher!" Minato said happily.

Mo Feng's eyes fell on Shuimen's arm.

There, there is a deep wound.

Mo Feng frowned, and whispered, "Brother Shuimen, are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

Minato raised his arm indifferently, signaling that he was fine.

But from the subtle changes in Minato's expression, Mo Feng could tell that the injury was not serious.

Presumably, he just adopted the method of exchanging injuries for lives in order to quickly resolve the battle.

Injured, the combat power must also be damaged.

In this way, it is even more difficult to break through the border.

If Jiraiya is allowed to create riots again, I'm afraid it may not be as smooth as last time.

How can I leave safely?

"Brother Shuimen, don't force yourself, heal the wound first."

Mo Feng said, took out the wound medicine, and bandaged the wound for Minato.

Minato didn't refuse either.

"Brother Shuimen, I have a solution, which should help us leave the border of the country of grass, and the risk will be much reduced."

"What way?" Minato asked curiously.

It would be a good thing if he could really leave the Country of Grass safely.

"My Mo Dun has advanced to a certain level, and I can use a secret technique. This kind of secret technique is not like ordinary transformation techniques, it can completely simulate a person's breath and chakra."

Minato was amazed when he heard this.

There is such a ninjutsu?
It is simply ninjutsu specially prepared for infiltration work.

"But because my Mo Dun has not been fully developed, the maintenance time is only about an hour. We must grasp the time well."

"One hour? Enough." Minato whispered.

"Before that, I hope Brother Shuimen can keep it a secret."

"Secret?" Minato asked puzzled.

Mo Feng smiled helplessly, and said, "I don't want to be assigned to the spy team because of this secret technique."

Minato suddenly realized, smiled and said, "Okay, no problem."

"That's good, let's try it now. Brother Shuimen, wait for me."

Mo Feng walked to Si Gu's body and cut a hole.

Yotsuya had just died, and the blood hadn't dried up yet.

Feeling the Chakra digested and decomposed by the Bingliang Pill in his body, Mo Feng took out the Zihao Pen again, and a golden light attached to it.

The appearance of Yunjubi is faintly visible.

Mo Feng didn't want to expose the existence of Yunjubi.

The Zihao pen absorbed the blood, and Mo Feng once again outlined Sigu's appearance on the scroll.

Soon, the drawing is finished.

Mo Feng sealed with both hands.

"Blood ink incarnation, come out!"

The same Yotsuya flew out of the painting and landed in front of Minato.

This time, Mo Feng didn't pursue combat power, so he only allocated a small amount of Chakra to make blood ink clones.

"Brother Shuimen, now I will cover your body with this avatar, you relax and don't resist."

Minato nodded, looking forward to it.

With a light tap of Mo Feng's right hand, the avatar of blood ink penetrated into Shuimen's body.

For a moment, Minato's face changed drastically, and turned into Yotsuya's appearance.

"so amazing!"

Minato took out a mirror from somewhere, looked at himself in the mirror, and was quite shocked.

The same.

Different from the phantom-like changes of the transformation technique, the possession of this blood-ink incarnation simply turned into this person.

Even if the most familiar person stands in front of him, he can't see the slightest flaw.

"That's enough. Brother Minato, you take me to the corpses of other Kusanagi, I also need to pretend."

"Okay! Let's go now."

After the two finished handling Yotsuya's body, they left the place.

A few minutes later, "Yotsuya" and "Takagi" left here and headed for the border.

And the traces of the battle were completely erased.

(End of this chapter)