The blood of the Hokage follows the snare

In a secluded canyon.

The morning sun had not yet risen, and when it was slightly bright, a figure had already rushed out of the village and rushed towards the depths of the canyon.

Ultimate burst speed.

Dozens of miles of wild running, sweating slightly, and then crazy push-ups until the sun rises, squeezing all the strength.

Eat the breakfast you brought with you, and regain your strength without forgetting to refine Chakra.

Eight or nine o’clock.

After recovering his physical strength, Qianji once again practiced to the limit, flashing several thunderbolts all over his body, and the afterimages swept through the depths of the canyon one after another.

“Boom!”

A huge stone the size of a table, shattering under the fist.

I have been practicing to the limit all morning, improving my strength in all aspects, Qianji is very clear, what I am confused about now is that I am too weak, as long as I am strong enough, why fear the price after failure?

Had lunch alone.

A thousand traces came to the cliff wall, leaving a large number of tiny holes in the cliff wall, which were left again and again with their fingers.

“Xiao Ye doesn’t believe that he can’t conquer this mountain!”

Ten fingers pierced hard into the cliff wall, little by little climbing.

Until exhausted, the last shred of strength remained, allowing himself to fall to the ground without risk.

Panting, his body was dripping in sweat.

At dusk, the small figure stretched out in the canyon, and walked towards the village with vacant steps.

Such a terrifying cultivation passed for months.

Another ordinary day.

“Yo, did the kid go to cultivate?” Ai, who got up at the same time as Qianji, said.

He looked at Qianji with a happy smile in his eyes.

In the past few months, because of the task, Ai has not been able to accompany Qianji to cultivate, and Qianji’s strength is enough to protect himself in cultivation.

Ai Ben thought that with the character of a thousand traces, one person would definitely steal and play tricks.

But he didn’t expect that every day, Qianji would drag his tired body back to the limit, and it was almost late at night.

This is beyond the expectations of Ai and the three generations of Lei Ying.

I didn’t even believe that Qianji was actually so diligent, secretly following, when he saw the intensity of Qianji’s cultivation all day, Ai couldn’t help but secretly scold, perverted.

Ai looked at Qianji with a strange look, this kid has really grown?

“By the way, smelly boy, you can’t go to cultivation today, don’t forget what day it is, but it’s the day your kid goes to school.”

“Eh?”

Qianji really forgot today’s day, and when I think about it, last year today was indeed the day of admission.

Today is the day of the first grade to the second grade.

“Oh, got it.” Answered casually, continued to walk towards the door, paused at the door, turned back and looked at Ai embarrassed: “Brother, I feel that my right eyelid has begun to jump again, really, you help me.” ”

“.”

Ai disappeared instantly, and sure enough, it was easy to change and difficult to move.

Qianji pouted, really not righteous.

Looking at the blood snare, the two attributes of thunder and wind that have been full, and the water attribute has reached 95%, and soon the three different attributes can be made full again, and the blood stain can be fused again.

But there is no one to protect.

Qianji did not dare to gamble with his own life.

Sighing, Qianji, who had a bitter face, silently walked out the door, and it was really too weak.

But becoming stronger is not something that can be obtained overnight, even if it is extreme cultivation, but the strength of the young thousand traces is still a huge gap from Ai.

“Who are you looking for?” The eyes of the thousand thieves, looking east and west, at this moment all the upper ninja of Yunnin Village, sneezed at the same time.

“What is this kid doing again?”

Ai in the dark, can’t help but feel cold in his back, this kid is bad.

“Brother, I know you haven’t left yet, come out, let’s talk.” Qianji still thinks that the old brother is the most suitable.

“Get out of here.” Ai did not hesitate to rush into the distance, he decided to go on an S-class mission and never return for a short time.

He just wants to stay away from this scourge now.

“No righteousness.” Qianji despised the old brother.

………

Ninja schools, six-year, first-year grades, all have promotion exams.

Upgrading exams is simple and almost always passes.

The first grade is promoted to the second grade, the simplest, as long as you can accurately remember the twelve most basic forms of ninjutsu, extract a trace of chakra, and the written exam is all the most basic common sense questions.

Therefore, even if the class is scum, there is talk and laughter at this time, there is no pressure at all, and the promotion exam is not a graduation exam, and the pass rate is as high as 99%.

In a twitter classroom.

Instantly quiet, the teacher took the report card and walked in.

“Congratulations to everyone, they all successfully passed the entrance exam, but….. Night Moon Senji did not arrive, so he failed. The strange-looking teacher glanced at the only vacant spot in the class at this time.

The students also looked here.

“Qianji is really bold, he actually dares not to come to the entrance examination, does he want to repeat a grade?”

“He skipped class and got used to it, I guess he forgot today’s day.” No one has yet thought that Qianji could not pass such a simple entrance exam, and when he entered the school, Qianji showed great strength and had already used Chakra.

And now a thousand traces.

He is cultivating in the canyon.

He certainly did not forget today’s day, on purpose.

“Whoever wants to graduate so early, graduation means becoming a ninja, and becoming a ninja means going on a mission.” Qianji pouted.

Most of the tasks are trivial matters, which are too time-consuming and affect cultivation.

Or it’s a dangerous task.

Qianji hopes to become strong enough to face it again, and there is only one life.