Chapter IX
Xiamu Residence.
At the training ground, Natsuki waited for Hatata to wake up and sent her to a street not far from the Hinata residence before returning home.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
As he practiced the drawing technique over and over again, Xiamu's mind was completely immersed in the straight tachi in his hand.
Sweating profusely, Xia Mu, who was only six years old but had strong self-control, couldn't help but feel gratified and proud when he saw his mother poking her head out to observe him from time to time.
This was her son!
The Xiamu friend that she was proud of.
After watching for a while, her mother left to prepare dinner. Now, she would go home half an hour earlier to take care of Xiamu, who was in contact with the saber technique, in case anything unexpected happened.
After all, Xiamu was using a real straight tachi, a very good straight tachi left behind by his late father.
About half an hour later, after completing today's saber technique training, Xiamu began to think about the use of his White Eyes Blood Following Limit.
"The use of White Eyes is mostly for attacking, but it's more for soft punches.”
Xiamu thought to himself,"
"Soft Fist, even if I pick up a card in the future, I can't use it before I become powerful! However, what would the result be if I were to combine eye-rolling with my saber technique?”
Xiamu's One Blade Style pursued a one-hit kill!
Therefore, the place where the attack was usually placed on the target's weak point. With the least amount of attack, it would achieve the greatest effect!
The chakra acupoints of ninjas were the weak points of the human body.
It was not impossible to replace it with a saber technique instead of a soft fist!
To be honest, Soft Fist was not the style of the Steel Fist Style. It used chakra to attack the acupoints and cause explosive damage. It was similar to Xiamu's One Blade Style's method of directly attacking the Death Acupuncture Point.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. There was a smile on Xia Mu's face.
"Perhaps I can even use some of the Demon Eye of Death.”
Of course, it was only the kind with a virtual chart!
There were many powerful aspects of rolling one's eyes, but they were not so easy to show.
Even though it was the first Blood Successor Limit, it was not very practical!
It was not bad.
After making up his mind and using the white eye technique in conjunction with the saber technique, Xiamu thought for a moment and said,"
"Looks like I need to prepare a wooden dummy for myself!”
He was always slashing at the air. Other than familiarizing himself with his saber techniques, he did not make much progress in other aspects.
……
At night, in the bedroom.
Looking at the mirror in front of him, Xiamu's face was solemn.
After raising his hand to form a seal, Xia Mu opened and closed his eyes.
"You rolled your eyes!"
She rolled her eyes.
Although the Hyuga clan's supercilious eyes were not naturally activated, they needed to be trained hard to activate them.
Although not 100% of the Hyuga clan could activate the White Eyes, it was not a problem for more than 90% of them to activate the White Eyes. It was much easier to activate than Uchiha's Blood Wheel Eye.
As for Xiamu's White Eyes, it was activated immediately after the fusion, and its purity was extremely high.
It was probably because Hatata had already activated White Eyes, and she was also known as the princess of White Eyes, the super pure blood.
In short, Xiamu's eyes had already been rolled.
Although it wasn't quite right to call it rolling his eyes!
This was because Chen Qing's eyes were no longer white. Instead, they had turned ice-blue. They were extremely similar to the Reincarnation Eyes that had evolved from White Eyes. The only difference was that there were no mysterious patterns in those eyes.
Pure blue eyes!
"It's different from a hemorrhoid. There are no meridians around the eyes, so it doesn't affect the beauty of the eye!”
Xiamu smiled and said,"
"This pair of eyes is simply perfect!"
In an instant, Xiamu saw-
The black-and-white scene within a one-kilometer radius was not very clear, but it was still very impressive.
After taking a look, he closed his eyes.
He had just obtained it, and Xiamu was still not used to it. That was why he needed to train.
"Go to sleep!"
After thinking for a while, Xiamu went straight to sleep.
Becoming stronger was not a matter of time--
Now, he had to follow the plan and take it step by step!
……
Time flew by.
It had been two months since school started-
Life in the ninja school had already entered a state of order.
As a member of the elite class, Xiamu's progress was much faster than the other ordinary classes. Of course, when he graduated in the future, his instructor would also be of a higher level, and there would be more tests.
Otherwise, how do you think they got 80,000 ninjas?
It was impossible for the Ninja School to only have one class!
The course for these two months was very simple.
In the morning textbook, Xiamu was training in various physical techniques.
In terms of theoretical knowledge, there were many types of knowledge such as trap arrangement, tactical arrangement during the mission, cooperative combat knowledge according to the three-man team, and so on.
In the afternoon, he would be teaching basic physical techniques, Shuriken, Kunai, and Thousand Books!
The arrangement was very scientific. The intensity was not great at the beginning, but it was very fulfilling.
Xiamu's plan had been going smoothly for two months.
There was one more thing, and that was the sparring session with Hatata!
Xiamu's improvement was rather fast. Whether it was the knowledge taught in the Ninja Academy or actual combat experience, Xiamu was like a sponge, absorbing them quickly.
In addition, he had accumulated quite a few cards every day, which had accumulated Xiamu's three-dimensional abilities to a certain extent.
In the classroom, on the podium.
Iruka Umino, the form teacher, stood there and looked at all the students of the elite class with satisfaction.
There were quite a few geniuses in this class.
Let's not talk about the disciples of the clan!
Among the civilian ninjas, there was also a genius who had outstanding results. He was a super outstanding student who maintained full marks in all tests!
Xiamu's friend!
Compared to family disciples such as Uchiha Sasuke who were naturally geniuses, Natsuki, the descendant of a civilian ninja, had achieved the same results as Uchiha Sasuke, who was ranked first in the grade. Natsuki was obviously very outstanding.
This was probably unfair, and it was also a kind of prejudice that was established by convention.
Being born in a big family, your excellence and talent are natural.
As the descendant of commoners, Xiamu's talent was worthy of praise. However, this kind of praise was also an innate prejudice against commoners. This was the true form of society.
Back to the main topic.
Iruka looked at all the students in the class. Some of them were sleepy from the theoretical knowledge that had lasted for two months in the morning.
He understood. After all, children were active.
"Cough, cough, cough! This morning, our lesson is not the previous knowledge. This morning, we will study-"
Standing on the podium, Iruka said,"
"Ninjutsu!"
Whoosh!
Hearing Iruka's words, the atmosphere in the class immediately became lively.
Even Xiamu's eyes lit up as he looked at Iruka."
"I'm going to teach ninjutsu!"
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