The morning sun shone through the window and fell on the thousand-armed youth in the room.
In that instant, the young man seemed to have become one with his surroundings. There was a sense of harmony between Dao and nature.
After an entire night of meditation, the mental power in the Thousand-Hand Pillar became stronger.
" This Creation Tree Visualization Art is really magical." Standing up, he felt full of energy and didn't feel tired at all.
Even the Wood Evasion Chakra had become stronger and more solid.
"Tong-"
Hearing the knocking on the door, Qian Shouzhu tidied up his clothes.
He pushed open the door and saw the smiling Mizudo.
" Good morning, Pillars." The girl giggled and then revealed a puzzled expression." Strange, why do I feel that you're a little different from yesterday?"”
Perhaps it was because of the unique perception talent of the Whirlpool Race, or perhaps it was because the girl was especially interested in the Thousand Hand Pillar.
He immediately discovered the changes that had occurred after cultivating in the Thousand Hand Pillar.
"I don't think so. It should be your illusion.”
Qian Shouzhu said with an unchanged expression and walked straight out of the door.
There was no time for the Swirling Mito to be confused.
"Could it really be an illusion?" Frowning, Swirling Mito rubbed his nose and jogged to catch up with the Thousand Hand Pillars.
Today, instead of showing Mito around.
It was more like Mito had volunteered to follow the pillar to see what the young and powerful Thousand-Hand Clan Leader would do in a day.
To the girl's surprise.
As the young clan leader, Thousand Hands Pillar didn't go to the center of the clan where the elders gathered, nor did he go to the training ground to train his strength.
Instead, he first went to the fields outside the clan land and used his Wood Escape Chakra to nourish the land.
This allowed the land to grow well even in this gradually colder weather.
After doing all this.
Thousand Hand Pillar slowly walked to the training ground, ready to start the day's essential training.
"Well, why did you spend your chakras to nourish the frozen earth?”，The Swirl Mito couldn't help but ask.
She really couldn't figure it out. With the thousand-hand race's foundation, they should have prepared food for the winter long ago.
There was no need to do this at all.
"Pa."
The footsteps between the thousand hands stopped and he scratched his head foolishly, as if he was thinking about how to explain.
In the end, he cast his gaze in another direction away from the Thousand-Hand Tribe's land. There was a village gathering place where a large number of ordinary people lived.
"This winter is colder than any other winter. The ninjas who practice chakra are naturally not afraid, but for ordinary people, this winter is no different from cutting and killing with swords.”
" Families can provide shelter for civilians, but they can't provide too much food because ninjas need to eat, so I…"
At this point, a shy smile appeared on the hand.
In fact, there was another reason he did not mention. When the refugees came to seek protection from the Thousand-Hand Race, he could directly exchange for servants from the system and blend in.
Anyway, in this chaotic era, it was quite normal for some people that he had never seen before to appear.
The ninjas did not care about the authenticity of their identities.
“……”
The Swirling Mito was so shocked by the words of the Thousand Hand Pillar that his mouth was wide open and he did not come back to his senses for a long time.
In his mind, the figure in the Thousand-Hand Pillar rapidly grew taller and was filled with a milky white holy radiance.
Like the sun, it constantly shone on everything around it.
Was there really such a kind person in the world?
With such doubts and admiration, Swirl Mito walked into the training ground of the Thousand-Hand Race and was attracted by something new. He didn't have time to think about it.
Bang!
Dust filled the air, and a large number of wooden clones appeared out of thin air in the vast training ground.
The previously spacious area was instantly filled by a single person in the middle of the thousand hand pillars.
The Thousand-Hand Pillar divided these wood clones into four parts:
The first batch would train their body techniques and study the combination of different cultivation techniques and techniques so that their bodies could remember the most instinctive muscle reactions.
The second group would cultivate ninjutsu, mainly wood escape, and also earth and water escape to perfect the comprehensiveness of ninjutsu.
The third batch was responsible for reading books and reading all the masterpieces exchanged from the system store to supplement their own knowledge.
The fourth batch was to carry out the fine control of the chakra and the further development of the immortal body, further magnifying the advantage of the chakra.
Originally, the Thousand Hand Pillar had wanted his clone to help him visualize the Creation Wood Painting.
However, the Creation Wood Blueprint seemed to have taken root and firmly stayed in his main body's mind.
Other than the main body that could meditate and comprehend, the other avatars that were summoned by the spell could not even sense the existence of the Creation Wood Blueprint, let alone meditate.
Therefore, the main body found a shady spot and prepared to start visualizing later.
To be honest, this kind of training was very tiring and boring.
This was because when the wood clone returned to the main body, memories and fatigue would also return. Not everyone could withstand the pressure brought by dozens of clones.
Li Jing couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps it was because of the silly characters of the Thousand Hand Pillars and the Uzumaki Naruto that they were able to withstand such an exaggerated cultivation.
" Tsk, this little girl is completely dumbfounded." Li Jing glanced at the dazed Swirl Mito.
In this era where the Shadow Clone Technique had yet to be developed, the shock of the multiple wooden clones to other ninjas was no less than the shock of a feudal dynasty with a sword and a fully armed tank army.
Daren, times have changed!
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