Successor of Naruto

The next morning.

After a day, the blood in the whole body has been completely fused with Mu Duan’s blood, and the strength of the body has been sublimated step by step, and because of the increase of vitality, the medical ninjutsu of his own ability is completely comparable to the Thousand Hand Pillar, and the damage outside the body can be recovered without any movement.

Now, Ao sat cross-kneeled next to the bloodstained ball, with a pair of special white gloves in his hands, and put his hands on his knees, exhaling evenly, as if he was asleep, but also like he was practicing immortal arts.

And Lu Shihao, he was lying more than ten meters next to Ao at this time, watching with his huge eyes, and he didn’t mean to disturb at all.

After a while, a circle of eye shadow appeared on Ao’s right eye, which was similar to the immortal pattern between the thousand hand pillars, and the left face and the left half of the body turned into dark green wood at the same time.

This is the symbol of the elf mountain being devoured using fairy magic, which is different from the state of Myoku Mountain turning into a toad.

The moment that appeared.

Lu Shihao didn’t make any moves, but still watched quietly.

Ao immediately stretched out his right hand and shot it towards the left half.

Once touched, the eye shadow in the right eye circle and the wood on the other half of the body all dissipated without a trace.

This is also the difference from Myoki Mountain, where Fukasaku helps Naruto force out the natural chakra with a large mallet, and Elf Mountain’s is a pair of gloves.

He opened his eyes, looked aimlessly ahead, and sorted out the experience he had just experienced.

Wei Shihao watched him cultivate immortal arts, recalled the scene between the Thousand Hand Pillars at this time before, and couldn’t help but sigh.

“You and the talent between the pillars are really incomparable, I think it took him five days to reach this level, but you only used three hours, no wonder the adults would choose you to inherit his strength”

The adults they say are the Otsuki Hamura, and in their hearts, this is the character they respect the most.

Under the arrogant and flat response, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate, as for the talent it said, this is really incomparable, the two lifetimes joined the training of Uchiha Ban, the spiritual strength is already at the top of the ninja world, the cultivation of any ninjutsu, is precisely this the most important, so the control is strong, and it is easy to learn anything.

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Today is the day of arrogant cultivation of immortal arts, and it is also the day of negotiations with Shamen between the thousand hands.

On a flat patch of ground fifty miles away from the Konoha camp, Shamon sat at a table with a T-shaped wall of sand behind him, shielding himself from the warm sunlight.

Fifty meters behind him, stood a neat and trained Shinobi, numbering three thousand, most of them carrying weapons, with a faint cowardice in their eyes, looking straight ahead.

With so many people, it seemed like he wanted to cause war again, but this gaze seemed a little afraid, not like the power of the dead fight.

Similarly, on the opposite side, there are two thousand Konoha ninjas, Yan, Shimura Danzo, Uchiha Kitamura, Uchiha Chen, Uchiha Cold Snow, these strong people are all included.

Yu Zhibo and others did not come with him because of yesterday’s negotiations, and only by resisting the outside first and then taking care of the inside, is the real invincibility.

In the middle of the road where he was sitting at this time, he did not follow the ninja next to him, he walked without hurry, and his body constantly exuded the power of a rainbow, and he was completely afraid of the other party’s more than a thousand ninjas.

Shamen had a gloomy face, did not look at him, his eyes moved towards the two thousand wooden leaves, as if he was looking for the monk Fufen or Guo Ao, but he did not see the figures of the two of them for a long time, and turned to look at the thousand hands angrily.

Pass by for a while.

Qianshou came to the opposite side of the sand gate, pulled out the chair and sat down directly, and a wall of water was derived behind him, covering himself, no less than his sand wall.

Silence.

Neither of them said, also waiting for the other to speak first.

The ninjas of both sides looked at each other’s mouths in terms of angle, the Konoha ninja was fearless, and the sand ninja was hanging his heart, wary of the surroundings, not afraid of a thousand hands.

It is afraid that he will not be able to talk, proud to use space ninjutsu, and instantly appear next to him and kill himself.

His heart was already branded by the bloody Asura name, and he had no place to extricate himself.

For a long time, Shamen couldn’t breathe, and took the lead in saying in a deep voice, “Our people’s pillar power, bring no?”

Thousands of hands on the back of the chair, hands environmentally friendly, stared at him, did not answer immediately, the negotiation is about momentum, as a seasoned politician, how can you not understand.

After a while, he slowly said, “It has been pulled out of the crane by Guo Ao, and he died”

This sentence indirectly turned some of Shamen’s anger towards Guo Ao.

“What” Shamen gulped and stood up with a pat on the table, his eyes filled with anger.

Syllable.

“You are the loser, just your attitude” Senju then slapped the table angrily and stood up, as a winner, if he showed cowardice in front of him, there would be no drama in terms of material compensation.

I have to say that the personalities of the two brothers are completely different, Senjukuma kowtowed for peace during the first meeting of the Five Kages, and he liked to be a saint, but he would not do this, his personality was similar to that of Uchiha, and he was only strong, so that he could make the ninja world peaceful and not be looked down upon.

As for yesterday’s incident, he was helplessly pinched by Guo Ao’s braids, and he had to be soft first and then report.

The ninjas on both sides couldn’t hear their words, but seeing the two clapping up, they immediately tensed their muscles and saved up, and many ninjas couldn’t help but pray in their hearts, hoping to end the negotiations quickly and not have another war, which had been worn out by the war and Guo Ao.

Shamen exhaled a few angry breaths in his nose, and said in a deep voice, “Then you are not going to return Shouhe”

Senju was still the same as before, ignoring his words, withdrawing the hand on the table, making it back into the chair, and slowly said, “Look at your attitude”

This (good Zhao’s) is almost the same, although the dead monk Fufen this strong man, but can return the war weapon of the crane, enough to withstand several artifacts.

Sitting back in his seat, his eyes stared straight at the thousand hands, and said, “Say, how much compensation do you want?”

Senjuma took out a piece of paper from the ninja pouch around his waist, put it on the table and pushed it to him, which wrote the various quantities of the requested materials.

This move made Shamen angry a little more, helpless his loser, wanted to fight again, but Sha Ren was already panicked, had no fighting spirit, so he had to swallow this breath temporarily.

Picking up the paper on the table, the more I looked at it, the darker my face became, and finally reason told myself that I couldn’t be so angry anymore, and I had to calm my mind, otherwise I would be robbed of more materials by the other party.

Put the paper back on the table, and said flatly, “You lion open your mouth, these compensation sand hidden can’t do it”

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