Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 60 Assassination of the Innate Warrior
The next day, there was still a trace of coldness in the air, but Bei Han had already gotten up to practice.

Now it's November, and although it's not very cold in this southeast corner of the Cangmang mountain area, the weather has become cooler and drier as the seasons change.

The autumn wind was rustling, blowing the black hair on the young man's face, slightly bending the track that was gradually sliding down the sweat, and shattering the young man's slightly painful dark shouts.

"Give it to me!" The young man gritted his teeth and shouted secretly with a trace of pain on his flushed face.

The dense fire spirit power came together, but it only roughly formed the backbone of a fire bird, and then disappeared.

"Failed again."

After easing his breathing a little, Beihan looked at the flying and chirping fire sparrows around him and murmured.

"Come again!"

Without stopping for a moment, Beihan started to paint again with the little spiritual power left.

This is just the quantity, not the speed.

If Beihan can use his body, feet, and eyes to summon the Firefinch like Binger, then he can summon dozens of sparrows in an instant.

That's enough to defeat the opponent by one level.

But now Beihan is still in the initial stage of imprinting. Although he is already familiar with the way of imprinting, Beihan still summons these six firebirds by relying on the strength of his whole body and using both hands and feet.

Although Qiuhuang Qianshu is powerful, the road is still very long for Beihan.

wow~~
Ripples of spiritual power spread out, carrying a scorching breath, and the imprint in Beihan's hand also disappeared under the riot of spiritual power.

He failed again.

"Come again!"

The boy still did not give up, carrying a huge brown gourd, biting his lips tightly, and started a new round of training.

……

Before you know it, it's already dark.

And Beihan practiced on the top of the cliff for a whole day, but the seventh firebird still didn't appear.

The young man lay panting on a rock, closed his eyes, and didn't want to make any more movements.

After a day of practice, Bei Han is too tired now.

This is a difficult process, several times more difficult than Bei Han's leisurely life of refining spiritual sources the previous month.

And this process cannot use spiritual sources to restore physical and spiritual power.

Because this is the process of overcoming the shortcomings of Lingyuan and constantly consolidating one's own foundation.

It can also be said that this is the process for warriors to exercise their spiritual energy.

Because in the process of cultivation, the spiritual energy is the center that affects the spiritual energy of all parts of the body and the external spiritual energy. Only the stronger the spiritual energy, the warrior can absorb and distribute spiritual energy faster and more efficiently.

The disadvantage of upgrading the spiritual source is that it cannot effectively train the martial artist's spiritual energy, but simply strengthens the body and strengthens the soul.

Therefore, in order to make up for this shortcoming, one can only continue to train hard, fully mobilize all one's spiritual power, and then exhaust it.

At the final extreme state, that is, the point where the spiritual power in all parts of the body is almost exhausted, it is the central mobilization ability of the spiritual essence that can be fully exerted.

That's why Bei Han practiced continuously in this way, to challenge his own limit, to adapt to his own extreme.

But now Beihan is indeed fully cultivated, because there is almost no trace of spiritual power in his body, and now he can't even beat a small warrior in the first level of body tempering.

"Go back and continue practicing tomorrow."

After absorbing a little bit of spiritual power, Bei Han struggled to stand up, moved his sore body, and then walked towards his home halfway up the mountain with a huge gourd on his back.

Passing through the slightly decaying woods, in the silent mountain, as if sleeping on the vast land, without a single sound, the weak Beihan moved down the mountain with heavy steps.

The lights at home were already close at hand, and Beihan could even see Xianxian's slender figure sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, but at this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling rushed into Beihan's heart.

Sand~~~
The little spiritual power absorbed immediately drove the sand in the gourd, quickly covering the whole body, and the armor of sand quickly condensed.

"careful!"

Binger's cold and anxious voice passed through Beihan's mind.

At the same time, a venomous snake-like light appeared on Beihan's chest, and the powerful murderous aura made all the hairs on Beihan's body tremble.

Driven by powerful spiritual power, the extremely sharp white light quickly penetrated Beihan's sand armor and directly penetrated into Beihan's chest.

wow~~
A dreamlike blue long sword slashed across, directly cutting off the connection between the man and the white light, and Bei Han also fell down slowly under this powerful attack.

The beautiful, high-spirited goddess of ice and snow appeared in front of Beihan in an instant, blocking the black-clothed and masked killer.

brush~~~
The blue dreamy long sword charged forward with surging spiritual power, stabbing the man ten feet away with one blow.The powerful spiritual power rippled away, rolling up layers of fallen leaves on the ground.

"who?!"

The huge fluctuations attracted figures from all around, and Bing'er immediately turned into a white light and disappeared on Beihan's chest.

"Xiaohan!"

The figure rushed to see the two people lying on the ground, and immediately rushed towards Beihan. It was Beihan's older brother Bei Mingtian.

Quickly picked up Bei Han who was in a coma, ignoring the blood stained on his body, Bei Mingtian quickly ran to the back hall of Bei's house.

……

Snapped!
Hearing Bei Mingtian's report, Bei Fenglie slapped his palm hard on the wooden table in front of him, and the originally extremely solid carved black wooden table was instantly reduced to dust.

How many years have passed, and today someone came to assassinate a core member of their Bei family, and he was also the most outstanding child of the new generation. Bei Fenglie, who had been restless for the past few days, immediately became irritable.

"Who is the killer, have you figured it out!" Bei Fenglie implied a strong murderous intent, and the slightly twitching corners of his eyes showed his agitated and irritable mood at the moment.

"The killer has been shot dead, and the body is outside the house now, but it is an old acquaintance of our Bei family, Lin Yong." Bei Mingtian stood in the middle of the hall, his muffled voice was not loud, but it was full of murderous intent.He absolutely cannot tolerate someone assassinating his younger brother who has just started growing up.

"Bring the body in."

Following Bei Mingtian's shout, the attendant outside the door immediately carried a corpse covered by a long white cloth, put it in the hall, and quietly retreated.

wow~~
Bei Mingtian glanced at the corpse, waved his right hand casually, and the huge spiritual power surged away, rolling up the white cloth covering the corpse.

Immediately, a pale and bloodless face appeared. It was Lin Yong, the middle-aged backbone of the Lin family's long-time rival of the Bei family.

Bei Fenglie frowned, his cold gaze fixed directly on the corpse as if a sharp blade with murderous intent. "Hehe...Since your Lin family started a dispute again, then I will play with you to the end!"

"Xiaotian, this is the information that our spies from the Bei family got recently." Bei Fenglie turned around and picked up a white paper full of handwriting from the desk, and sent it to Bei Mingtian.

Taking the paper with both hands, Bei Mingtian looked at it immediately, then frowned and stopped talking.

"Recently, many regular customers of our Bei family have been inexplicably attacked by mysterious people during the process of sending demon cores to the store. The quantity and quality of demon cores sold by some small families in the city have also decreased recently. A lot. Because of this, our Beijia’s profit dropped by nearly [-]% this month.”

"Also, according to our eyeliner report in Cangyun City, in the past two days, the Lin family has entered and exited the house of the Li family, a giant demon core merchant, and there are signs of hoarding demon cores alone. I don't need to say more about what this means. Alright."

Staring at Bei Mingtian, Bei Fenglie said coldly.It seems that all kinds of incidents in the Lin family have attracted Bei Fenglie's attention and dissatisfaction. In addition to the assassination incident last night, it is no wonder that the old man lost his temper.

"Continue to inform that a family meeting will be held tomorrow night. All core members of the family must be in place. Since their Lin family has made a move, we will accompany them to the end."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

A burst of flaming spiritual power surged into his hands, burning the paper to ashes, Bei Mingtian lowered his head and replied.

(End of this chapter)