Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 69 Invitation from the City Lord's Mansion

After finishing Tianyuan master's work, Beihan didn't say too much to Xianxian, and went directly to the top of the mountain to practice again.

Qiuhuang Qianshu, in this lower Tianwu world, can be regarded as a very good set of spiritual arts. In this Yanyun Nine Nine Dynasties, I am afraid that there are only some middle-grade and low-grade sixth-grade spiritual arts, and Those are only available to the big shots at the pinnacle of martial arts.

Therefore, as long as this set of phoenix-seeking thousand skills is cultivated to the extreme level, in this lower Tianwu world, it can definitely run rampant among warriors below the intermediate level.

Beihan believed in the set of spiritual arts that Bing'er had chosen for him, so he practiced again after returning.

Sand~~~
Guided by Beihan's spiritual power, streams of sand sprayed out from the gourd on his back, rushing towards Beihan's whole body. In an instant, the armor of sand was formed.

After getting ready, Beihan waved his hands to draw complex marks one after another, and his body swayed naturally with his hands. Soon after, eighteen firebirds appeared beside Beihan.

Trying to use this set of spiritual skills to the later stage, the No. 19 Firebird burst into flames after it was roughly formed.

There are still 19 Firefinch, but with Beihan's hard work, the No. [-] Firefinch is almost ready.

Without stopping to rest, Beihan knew that he had fallen into another bottleneck now. The spiritual power in his body was enough to support Beihan to condense eighteen fire sparrows, and No. 19 was Beihan's limit.

Challenging the limit and surpassing the limit, this is the way of Beihan's cultivation, and it is also the fundamental method for all warriors to make continuous efforts to improve.

Waving his hands, trying hard to seal the mudra, regardless of the slipping of sweat, Beihan gritted his teeth to resist the discomfort caused by his body.

Boom~~
After the fifth failure, Bei Han had completely collapsed, and the sand all over his body slowly flowed back into the gourd. He was so tired that even maintaining the sand armor was a bit powerless.

wow~~
The white light fell, and the cold and beautiful Bing'er appeared in front of Beihan, looking at Beihan with a trace of unbearable in his heart.The young man in front of him worked too hard, and the suffering he suffered during this period of time almost caught up with his own cultivation path of becoming King Wu in the past ten years.

It's no wonder that Beihan worked so hard, mainly due to the pressure on his body, not only the preliminaries of Fenglingwei after more than a year, but also Bing'er's entrustment, and Beiyanteng, who was pressing down on Beiyan like a mountain. The characters above Han and Bei Mingtian, as well as his almost impossible dream of returning to the Naruto Realm.

However, Beihan is really used to this, because in the Naruto world, he has been here for five consecutive years, otherwise how could she have become the pinnacle of Jonin in just five years? .

"Take a rest first, you are too tired."

Bing'er was holding a demon core in her hand and was just about to refine a pulse source to help Beihan recover from physical fatigue, but before she could do it, Beihan grabbed her slender hand.

"The current state is the fastest way to break through. If you fully recover your physical and spiritual strength, you will not be able to touch your limit."

Looking at Beihan's firm eyes, Bing'er pouted her little mouth slightly.

But she knew Bei Han, this stubborn young man with the heart of a strong man.

Seeing the limit, challenging the limit, and then surpassing the limit, this is Beihan's deepest understanding in his five years as a ninja.

Geniuses just have more capital than ordinary people, but their own hard work and sweat are the main way to break through.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing Binger's resentful expression, Beihan gently touched the tip of his nose, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

"Then, go ahead and strive to break through nineteen firebirds within half a month, and then break through twenty firebirds within two months."

Struggling to stand up, Beihan gritted his teeth and became condensed again.

Bing'er, who was standing on the side, looked at the boy helplessly. Although she was very worried, a smile did appear on the corner of her mouth.

Because of the restriction of the mysterious stone, Bing'er can't stay too far away from the stone. Looking at Beihan who is practicing hard, Bing'er also takes out the demon core that Beihan brought, and slowly refines it.

It was going to be dark again in a blink of an eye.

Putting away his hands, Bei Han lay down on the rock, quietly looked at the mysterious and brilliant starry sky again, and missed that passionate world.

"Why, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Beihan lying in a daze, Binger stepped forward and asked.

"I'm thinking about my master and my partners." Without the slightest precaution, Bei Han said it casually.

"Your master? Is it the powerhouse who gave you the powerful spiritual or holy arts?"

This was the first time that Beihan mentioned his master to Binger, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he immediately came over and asked.

"Yes. He is far more powerful than me, and he has always been someone I respect very much." Bei Han said with his hands behind his head.

"But why do you only have such low strength now, and you are not as powerful as the first time I saw you?" Bing'er still expressed her doubts. The Martial King master has turned into a powder, but now he has become a small warrior who is difficult to defeat even a second-order monster. There is indeed a big gap between the two.

After hearing Binger's question, Beihan turned his head and smiled slightly, "You will know later."

Looking at that hippie smiling face, Binger glanced at her mouth, "If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares about you."

Beihan smiled and sat up, trying to comfort Binger who was a little angry, but suddenly a loud voice came, and Binger immediately disappeared into a stream of light.

Turning around to look, it was his elder brother Bei Mingtian who came again.

"Brother, why are you here again? Could it be that the Lin family has played some tricks again?" Bei Han stood up and walked to Bei Mingtian and asked.

"Is that right, but there is one thing that requires you to come forward." Sitting on a rock, Bei Mingtian looked at Beihan, who was covered in sweat, with a smile on his lips.

"No wonder your strength has grown so fast. It seems that you haven't relaxed your demands on yourself all the time. But practice should be done in moderation, and don't hurt your own origin, then you will be in trouble."

Hearing his brother's advice, Beihan nodded.

"Actually, I'm here today to tell you something." Looking at Beihan nodding, Bei Mingtian's face turned serious, "Because your performance this morning was too dazzling, and now you have shocked the entire Cangmang Mountain Region, including Several surrounding cities already know that our Bei family has invited a third-rank Tianyuan master."

"So today, Lord City Lord, he personally came to visit our Bei Family, and said that he would invite you to come to the City Lord's Mansion in ten days' time."

"At that time, not only the four major families of our Qingming City, but even some of the more famous families around, and even the city lords would come to meet."

"This is a great opportunity for our Bei family, so Xiaohan, you'd better go there. With your disguise technique, no one should be able to recognize it as yours."

Facing Bei Mingtian's expectant eyes, Beihan grinned, "No problem, why don't we just come out to socialize, and then I'll simply talk about the alliance relationship with the Bei family."

"Yes." Bei Mingtian looked at Beihan with a smile, a trace of pride welling up in his heart.

"Brother, it seems that our Beijia should have established a firm foothold in the Lingyuan industry." Since the Beijia established the Beiyuan Store, Bing'er has been refining Lingyuan every day, and now there are at least tens of thousands of people. The first-grade spiritual sources, thousands of second-grade spiritual sources, and hundreds of third-grade spiritual sources have been hoarded in Bei's warehouse.

"Haha, our Bei Family has already occupied one-third of the spiritual source market in the Cangmang Mountain Region. After today's deterrent, I'm afraid it will soon occupy the entire spiritual source market." Bei Mingtian said with a smile .

"However, the recent demon core industry is not very safe. On the one hand, the Lin family also intervened in the market. On the other hand, a mysterious thief recently appeared, who stole thousands of demon cores from our Bei family."

After hearing Bei Mingtian's words, the corners of Beihan's mouth twitched involuntarily.I remembered that some time ago, Xiaobai was asked to find food by himself. Damn, that guy must have mistaken the Bei family for the Lin family.

"Okay, let's practice first, I'm busy first, and I have to discuss this matter with my uncle and grandpa."

After finishing speaking, Bei Mingtian patted Beihan on the shoulder, looked at Beihan approvingly, turned and left.

Looking at Bei Mingtian's back, Beihan thought of Xiaobai as a foodie, and was a little annoyed.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed past, and Xiaobai appeared directly on Beihan's shoulder with a red ribbon in his mouth.

"Little guy~~! You idiot @￥@"

Beihan scooped up Xiaobai, wishing he could roast it.

"Yeeeeeeah~~!!"

Xiaobai looked at the "scarce" Beihan with big innocent eyes and cried out aggrieved.

"Yeeeeeeah~~"

(End of this chapter)