After the qualifiers.

The next day was a sunny day, and the shinobi who passed the qualifiers and won the place in the third exam of the Naka Shinobi selection after January were all very busy.

Either they began to practice in full swing, or they began to investigate information about their opponents.

Of course, the same is true for students who do not pass the exam.

For example, Xiao Li, who stayed in Konoha Hospital for one night, couldn’t contain his excitement the next day, and began a special training journey of youth with his teacher ‘Konoha’s proud blue beast’ Kaisan.

Yamanaka home.

Den.

Yamanaka Haichi held a book and looked at it seriously.

In his spare time, he enjoys reading books.

Bang bang.

There was a knock on the door.

“Come in.”

“Dad!”

Ino ran in, her ponytail swaying behind her back, and she came to her father in a purple battle suit with the Yamanaka family crest printed on it.

“It’s Ino, is something wrong?”

Yamanaka asked as he closed the book, gently rubbing Ino’s blond hair.

“Dad, teach me to practice!”

Ino’s delicate little face was full of firmness.

In this Zhongnin exam, although she did not pass the pre-selection, she was not discouraged, but understood the lack of her strength and worked hard to improve her strength!

She saw Shinobu fight with that woman, and she was now… It’s not enough.

The secret art of the mountain family has always been an auxiliary.

He is good at the secret art of cooperating with Nara and Akimichi, as well as excellent perception ability, and the ‘Heart Transmission Technique’, this trick is used in war, it is simply not too buggy.

“Practice…”

Yamanaka smiled.

“Good.”

He couldn’t help but look out through the window of his study.

The sun is shining.

Well~

I heard that the two brats of Chiba and Shikamaru have entered the third exam, and this girl in Jino, also feels that her strength is getting more and more unable to keep up.

He rubbed Ino’s hair, “That trick should also be taught to you, Ino.” ”

A slight smile.

……

Nara house.

Shikamaru lay bored in the shade of the tree in the yard, holding a thin grass that he didn’t know where to pick in his mouth, and holding Jiro’s legs, looking at the sky from the gap between the leaves.

With the wind blowing, the stars are dotted, constantly shaking, like a kaleidoscope of scenery, ever-changing and beautiful.

A gentle wind, carrying the heat characteristic of summer, brushes the face, bringing a feeling of comfort.

“Shikamaru, aren’t you going to cultivate?”

Shikamaru’s mother asked when she came out of the room and saw Shikamaru resting under the tree.

“No, I’m going to take a nap.” Shikamaru replied.

Shikamaru’s mother didn’t care, just shook her head and muttered in her mouth, and when his father was a child, it was simply carved out of a mold.

Konoha, somewhere in the forest, next to a babbling stream.

A tall white-haired uncle with the word ‘oil’ on his forehead, long white hair up to his waist, wearing a red coat, brown clothes underneath, and clogs on his feet, such an iconic outfit, he is one of Konoha’s three Shinobi.

And in front of him, there was a blonde imp in an orange jacket.

“Na, na, lecherous immortal, quickly teach me powerful ninjutsu!”

Naruto tugged at Jiraiya’s sleeves.

Zi Lai is still immersed in memories, this kid is the son of Watergate…

Pulled back to reality by Naruto’s actions.

“It’s all said, it’s not a lecherous immortal, it’s a toad immortal Zilaiye!” Zi Lai also corrected a little helplessly, this kid is still addicted, he shook his head helplessly, “Look, today this immortal will teach you a powerful ninjutsu, called a psychic technique.” ”

“The order of the seal is, Hai-Jun-You-Shen-Wei, give me a good sound, stupid!”

Jiraiya’s eyebrows jumped wildly.

……

Chiba’s backyard.

Chiba sat cross-kneeled under a tree, letting the shadow of the leaves help him block out the sun.

The clothes on his body had long been wet with sweat, and Qianye had been exercising before, but at this time, he was a little tired before stopping and resting for a while.

Qianye closed his eyes and pondered.

Ordinary exercise, naturally can not pull down, those abilities, can be trained into muscle memory, but without a strong body, it is impossible to control those forces!

The body is the capital to temper everything, this is naturally not false, but the experience summed up by the predecessors for the descendants, and the descendants are also accepting the inheritance of the predecessors while innovating.

Passed on from generation to generation, civilization will continue.

“Lei Dun…”

“Qilin!”

Qianye gently muttered the name of a dunjutsu, obviously Lei Dun’s S-grade forbidden art level, Qilin!

This is an extremely powerful move.

Wide range, extremely high attack power, and because it borrows thunder and lightning in nature, the magic consumes less chakra, the speed is extremely fast, ordinary ninjas can not dodge at all, can be called the fastest thunder ninjutsu in history, faster than the speed of sound, only a thousandth of a second, which shows its horror.

But any technique has drawbacks!

Kirin is no exception.

The most difficult thing for the unicorn is to create thunderclouds, after all, it is not nature’s own son, and every time it can be so just right and directly condensed thunderclouds.

So, the only way is to use the powerful Fire Ninjutsu, which causes the surrounding air to heat up sharply, resulting in updrafts, which generate cumulonimbus clouds, which generate lightning!

This trick requires the Sharingan to see the speed and flow of lightning, not to mention that Qianye now has the Sharingan, and it is still in the state of Sangoujade! As far as Chiba’s own [dynamic vision] characteristics are concerned, it is enough to deal with it.

“Whew…”

Qianye shook his head, and threw out the slightly chaotic thoughts in his mind, this is just a general idea of Qianye, but unfortunately there are no conditions for experimentation now, and he only has a very vague impression of the unicorn, just like the Chidori flow, he needs to explore it himself…

Have to wait!

Almost rested, Qianye stood up and continued training.

Three feet of ice, not a day’s cold.

Practice, you still need to work hard!

Qianye will not cultivate because he can ’empty gloves white wolf’ because of the prompt sound, he will not cultivate, on the contrary, he practices very regularly every day.

For seven years, thunder has not moved!

His cultivation time can be said to be more than anyone else, even the hard-working genius Xiao Li can’t compare.

Qianye is honing his body.

He is like a jade, it takes time and effort to polish, and if one day, his ‘golden finger’ really disappears, then these have been integrated and become his own things.

Time passes slowly…


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