Naruto: I survive in the land of blood mist

"Uncle Taro, is this your home?"

Wuxin followed behind Takeuchi Taro, observing his home, or mansion, which was more appropriate. In addition to the living quarters, there were also forging rooms, training rooms and other buildings in the courtyard. Compared with where he lived, it was a world of difference.

"I run a small ninja tool shop, with a little bit of assets. There's no need to make such a fuss."

Taro Takeuchi had a warm smile on his face and led Wuxin into the forging room.

The forging room was equipped with all kinds of tools, and the materials were in the material room next to the forging room, so they could be forged at any time and taken at any time.

At this moment, Wuxin understood that no matter what world, those who sold weapons and munitions were all wealthy merchants.

"Wuxin, I'll make iron for you. After the chakra iron melts, you have to complete the forging as soon as possible."

Taro Takeuchi fumbled on the forging table for a while, lit the coal and bellows under the table, and the temperature in the forging room gradually increased.

"Understood!"

Wuxin nodded in reply, took out the storage scroll from his sleeve, and summoned the banana leaf.

Tarou Takeuchi saw this and threw the chakra metal into the furnace and started to forge it.

Although Wuxin was a little awkward and inexperienced in forging a treasure for the first time, he was very calm and natural in his heart, and quietly watched Tarou Takeuchi busy.

After forging for a long time, both Wuxin and Tarou Takeuchi were sweating from the high temperature in the forging room.

"Pour it into the mold!"

Taro Takeuchi shouted loudly, forged the chakra iron into liquid metal, and poured it into the mold.

Wuxin took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the bottle cap, and poured the liquid in the bottle into the red liquid melted from the chakra metal in the mold. As Wuxin moved, the red liquid seemed to heat up even more, and billowing white smoke came out.

Wuxin didn't care about the white smoke. He took out a short stick that was thinner than chopsticks from his arms, put the short stick into the red liquid, stirred it and stained it with chakra metal liquid, then took the stick out and wrote on his banana leaves.

Tarou Takeuchi, who was standing by, was very interested in Wuxin's peculiar forging and watched Wuxin's movements intently.

Wuxin held a small short stick and wrote and painted on the green leaves. The small short stick was stained with the hot and smoking red liquid smelted from chakra metal. It was very hot at first glance, but it strangely did not cause any damage to the leaves.

"Tsk tsk, what kind of forging method is this?"

Taro Takeuchi was amazed. The chakra metal liquid, let alone the leaves, even if it was dripped on the tree, it would probably burn through the tree. However, under Wuxin's operation, it strangely had no power.

Wuxin looked serious. After the chakra metal liquid on the small iron stick was gone, he put it into the mold beside him to stir and stain it, and then continued to write pictures.

After about ten minutes, Wuxin finally stopped. At this moment, many patterns and words were drawn on the edge of the emerald green banana leaf in Wuxin's hand, emitting red light, the same color as magma and metal liquid.

The shape of this banana leaf looks like a gourd on the plane. Wuxin put down the short stick and began to make seals with both hands. After about forty seals, Wuxin separated his hands and grasped the handle of the fan. As Wuxin's chakra was transmitted, the red light along the edge of the fan became stronger again.

"It's useful. I can feel the extension and conduction of chakra, as well as the properties of wind."

After Wuxin engraved the wind escape ninjutsu of the country of craftsmen, he used chakra to sense it and confirmed in his heart that the experience of the craftsman ninja water tiger was a feasible method of making ninja tools.

Wuxin turned the fan in his hand over, put it on the table, and engraved it again.

Both sides of the Wind Release Treasure Fan need to be carved. Wuxin only completed one side. After feeling that it was feasible, he carved again with great interest.

Ten minutes later, Wuxin's carving was finally completed. The banana leaf fan and the gourd-shaped edge all had red lines. As the carving was finished, the red lines seemed to cool down, and the color slowly turned black, like a picture of words.

"Production is completed!"

As the magma color cooled down and disappeared, Wuxin also breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You painted such precious chakra metal on a fan?

Although I don't know how you managed to prevent the fan from being burned through by the hot chakra metal liquid, you are wasting it too much..."

Taro Takeuchi, the owner of the Ninja Tool Shop, saw that Wuxin spent three million taels to buy chakra metal, not to make weapons such as swords, but just to paint on a fan, and couldn't help feeling a little painful and incomprehensible.

Although the painting on this fan has some unique features, such as preventing the chakra metal liquid from burning through the fan.

But what is the use of this fan? Can you use it to beat the enemy to death?

"Waste HeavenArt? Uncle Taro, don't you think this fan is art?

Look at the shape and the pattern, it's perfect. "

Wuxin was holding a fan that was taller than himself, a little intoxicated.

The fan was picked from a banana tree, shaped like a flat gourd, with mysterious rune patterns and the induction of wind attributes, just like the legendary artifact banana fan.

"Art...art?"

Taro Takeuchi's mouth twitched.

Wuxin noticed the expression of Takeuchi Taro looking at a prodigal, felt a little strange, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Takeuchi, let me borrow your yard to try the power of my fan. "

After Wuxin finished speaking, he held the fan in one hand, walked out of the forging room happily, and came to the yard.

In the yard, there are many buildings and houses, as well as rich green trees and vegetation. Rather than calling it a yard, it is more appropriate to call it a palace. The area is indeed not small.

Wuxin stood in the yard, raised the fan, and the chakra on his body surged and transmitted to the fan. The black runes on the fan suddenly glowed with a magma-colored red light.

"Wind Style: Whirlwind! "

Wuxin shouted softly and fanned the fan. With Wuxin's movement, a strong wind blew in the yard and a tornado was formed out of thin air.

The leaves of the green trees and vegetation were blown down, and the green leaves were fluttering in the tornado.

Wuxin did not transmit much chakra. By controlling the consumption of chakra, the power of ninjutsu can be controlled, and the fan has the effect of saving chakra.

Compared to ordinary ninjutsu, this treasure fan can use less chakra to perform more powerful wind ninjutsu.

"Wind escape: wind reversal! "

Wuxin waved the fan again, and with a light shout, the tornado became even more powerful, sweeping in front of Wuxin. Not only the entire yard, but also the streets were suddenly filled with strong winds.

Fortunately, Takeuchi Taro's residence was in a remote location, and there were not many people nearby, otherwise he might be held accountable by the police department for this attack.

Wuxin was very satisfied after experimenting with two wind escape ninjutsu. He stroked the fan and looked at a big tree not far away, and waved the fan again.

"Wind escape: Wind slash!"

A gust of wind mixed with several sharp blue-white wind blades cut the tree into several sections.

"Hahahaha, it's really wonderful! "

Wuxin was very happy that the treasure was forged successfully. He raised the fan and shook it twice. The fan became smaller out of thin air, as big as a thumb.

Wuxin swallowed the thumb-sized fan into his mouth and hid it in his mouth.

There are many ninjutsu in the ninja world that can enlarge ninja tools, and naturally there are also ninjutsu that can shrink ninja tools. The ninjutsu of the Takunin-ryu ninjutsu shrinking technique and the ninjutsu that Wuxin engraved on the fan were all successful.

Behind Wuxin, Takeuchi Taro, who was watching Wuxin's experimental weapon at the door of the forging room, had a dull look in his eyes.

"So this is really art..."