I Will Be Your Disciple If You Pay Me! (Strong!!! Guys, if any of you have tickets in your pockets, please give me some. He didn't even ask for a little more. I don't even know what's hanging there!）
After nearly two hours of meditation, Weasel finally stood up slowly.
"How is it? You've recovered?" Hyuga. Ice. He walked over and asked.
"Yes, not only have I recovered, but my chakra capacity has also increased to a certain extent. What exactly is your strength?" Weasel was puzzled and even a little skeptical. He was younger than him. How did he cultivate? How could he be stronger than him?
"When you can force me to pull out the White Snow Sleeve. When will you be qualified to have a serious battle with me? Do you have a target now?" Hyuga. Ice. He deliberately provoked her.
"Don't worry, that day will come. Don't forget to bring me the negative heavy metal tomorrow.”‘Weasel said stubbornly.
"Your development direction is still within the limits of your blood inheritance. In the Shilunyan, training with weights was only to temper your body. I'm just making you stronger. Don't neglect the essentials and pursue the trifles because of this." Hyuga. Ice. He emphasized. Don't change the illusion genius into a body technique cultivation maniac. It would be troublesome to make it like 'Kai.'
"Got it. I'm leaving." Weasel nodded. He turned around and left the Forest of Death.
"You run really fast…" Ice. He turned around and sat down. He held the White Snow Sleeve in his right hand and started cultivating. Anyway, it was nothing much when he went home. No one was waiting for him at home. No one would ask him where he went. He might as well cultivate quietly here. It also saved him the trouble of listening to those idiots in the family.
At this moment, Hinata. Ice. He didn't know that the third-generation successor was observing him from a big tree in the distance. It wasn't that it was Hinata. Ice. Too bad. One had to know that the third generation was one of the few remaining fruits of the ninja world. The strength of a Shadow Grade was no joke. If someone said that the ninja doctor didn't even know how to conceal his aura, then he would be able to do it. Then I guess he's not too far from being an idiot.
Three generations of observation days. Ice. More than an hour passed. Suddenly, the third generation rushed to the sun. Ice. He rushed forward.
" Fire Escape-Fire Dragon Bullet!"
"Breaking the 32-Yellow Fire Flash" Ice. He used Instant Steps to dodge the incoming Fire Dragon Bullet, and then he retaliated with another attack. Because other than the ferret. Those who were looking for him were probably not his friends. Other than Weasel, no one else would come looking for him. And Weasel couldn't return, nor could he launch an attack of this level.
The Yellow Fire Flash did not hit its target. The third-generation successor dodged the attack and was in the air, ready to step on the trunk of another tree and jump out.
"Binding Dao (9)-Strike" A red beam of light quickly bound the third-generation successor just as it was about to touch the tree trunk.
"King's Descendant! A mask of flesh and blood, a myriad of creatures, a thing that flapped its wings and soared into the sky, a thing that bore the name of mankind! Truth and temperance, unaware of the walls of sinful dreams, stand only upon them!”
"33rd Dao Breaking Technique-Blue Fire Drop!”
"Boom!" A large number of trees were hit. The third-generation successor's body, which was bound by the red light beam, was also hit by the sun. Ice. The Blue Fire Pendant came crashing down.
"Bang!"
"Shadow clone?" The sun is rising. Ice. While he was still in shock, he heard an elderly voice.
"What a surprising little fellow. You already have the strength of a Jounin?" The third-generation successor's voice rang out.
"Third generation old man?" Hyuga. Ice. He was shocked to find the third-generation successor beside him. That meant that his hiding had been discovered!
"Are children nowadays so rude? You're really not cute." The third generation still had that face that could smile at any time. However, the current third generation did not seem particularly old. Perhaps it was because the fourth generation was still alive.
"Tsk. You are an old man. Why else would his beard be white?" Hyuga. Ice. He said without hesitation.
"Our Muye's little genius. Everyone has been deceived by you. Don't you want to say something?”The third-generation successor asked tentatively.
"Since you asked, I'll tell you. I'm hungry…" Hyuga. Ice. She said aggrievedly.
"Erm... I'm sorry. There's nothing else?" The third-generation successor was helpless.
"I'm still a little sleepy..." Hyuga. Ice. She said weakly.
"If you have such great power, why don't you show it?”The third-generation successor asked directly.
"Show it to who? My parents were taken away by you to do those damn missions. When the others saw me, it was as if they saw a bug. They didn't even have time to hide. What do I have to show?" Hyuga. Ice. He said angrily.
"Erm... I'm sorry. Why didn't you fight back when the children in the village bullied you?”The third-generation successor asked.
"My dad said that everyone in the village is our family. That's something I'll protect with my life when I grow up. Are you stupid? I've already destroyed them now. What's there to protect in the future?”Hyuga. Ice. She looked at the third-generation successor innocently. That kind of gaze made the third-generation heir blush.
"Ahem. Then who did you learn ninjutsu from?”Coughing, the third-generation successor concealed his embarrassment and asked.
"I learned it myself. Ah! That was not right. I learned it from White Snow Sleeve." Hyuga. Ice. He raised the White Snow Sleeve in his hand and said.
"Sleeved Snow?" The third generation looked at Hinata in confusion. Ice.
"That's right. One day, I realized that there was a 'knife' in my body. I took him out. Later on, I found out that it was called 'White Snow Sleeve', and there were many things inside. I'll learn whichever is fun. Do you want to play? I'll teach you. Let's play together. It was very useful to have one to chase away insects. Look. I'll teach you." Hyuga. Ice. As he spoke, he raised his right hand.
The air of the "Dao Breaking One Charge" contracted.‘Peng! . A gust of air blew past.
The third-generation successor broke out in a cold sweat. You call this chasing away bugs? Fortunately, there are no bugs in your house. If this method was in the room. Not to mention bugs. Even the house had to be chased away by him.。。
As a ninja doctor, he could easily tell that this was no ordinary ninjutsu. This was because there was no such ninjutsu in the ninja world. It should be a kind of blood inheritance limit. Because he said that he had a 'knife' in his body, he took it out. This meant that he only had these abilities after the Blood Successor Awakened.
Suddenly, he thought of Hinata. Ice. That sentence. "Everyone in Woodleaf Village is our family. That's something I'll protect with my life when I grow up. Are you stupid? I've already destroyed them now. What's there to protect in the future?”
"I stopped taking in disciples a long time ago. How about I be your teacher?" The third-generation successor smiled kindly. For the third generation. The wooden leaf was his everything. It was something he had to protect and defend with all his might. And Hinata. Ice. His words made the third-generation successor very happy. His heart that had been frozen by Orochimaru for a long time. But the sun shines on me. Ice. He opened it.
"You're going to be my teacher? That works too! If you give me money, I'll be your disciple!" Hyuga. Ice. He said excitedly.
"Erm... I'm sorry. Why do I have to pay you to be my disciple?”The third generation looked at the sun. Ice. Love and hate. This was the first time he had heard of it. If he, Yuan Fei, wanted to take in a disciple, he still had to give the disciple money? Who was the master and who was the disciple?
"Of course I have to pay. Don't tell me I don't have to pay for food? My parents are not at home. I'm going to spend all the money they gave me. How am I going to eat if I spend it all? You have to be my master. Of course I have to pay. Otherwise, if I starve to death, whose master will you be?”Hyuga. Ice. She said weakly as she rubbed her stomach.
"Erm... I'm sorry. This... Alright then. In the future, when your parents are not at home, come to my house for dinner.”The third-generation successor was touched. A child. He couldn't do anything about not being by his parents 'side at such a young age. Perhaps this was the tragedy of a ninja.
"Well... I like Uncle Yile's ramen. If I run out of money, can I put it on your tab?”Hyuga. Ice. She lowered her head and asked softly.
"Hehe. I'm not sure. Sure, just come and tell me when the time comes. I'll get someone to pay.”The third-generation successor chuckled.
"Really? That was great! Then I won't go to your house for dinner in the future. I'll just go to Uncle Yile's place to eat.”Hyuga. Ice. This sentence almost made the third-generation successor vomit blood. So after talking for a long time, if it weren't for the ramen, he wouldn't have bothered with me?
"What's wrong? Master? Why is your face so dark? Could it be that he was affected by the smoke just now? Let's go. There's a river over there. I'll take you to wash your face." Hyuga. Ice. He pulled the third-generation successor away.
"Ahem. * Cough * No need, let's go back. It's already so late. Go back and sleep." The third generation hurriedly pulled the day. Ice.
"Ah! I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. I'm so sleepy. Then I'll go back to sleep." Hyuga. Ice. As he spoke, he turned around and walked back. After taking a few steps, he turned around and shouted at the third-generation successor.
"Right! You have to keep it a secret for me. I can't let anyone know that I'm very powerful. I still have to give my parents a surprise. Don't forget to get someone to pay for my ramen tomorrow!”The third-generation successor wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and turned around to head back to the village.
"Although it's a little strange. However, he had a good temperament. It seems that Mu Ye's future will be glorious even without me.”the third-generation successor said as he walked. There was still a faint smile on his lips. Obviously. He faced the sun. Ice. He was very satisfied. He was also very happy tonight.
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