My son is very bad. He quietly made big news for me.
Keimi quickly smiled and said," Princess Tsunete, Fuji is eating inside now. Come in and sit first. Have you eaten? Why don't you eat together? I cook very well."”
Okami, who had come to deliver the scroll, was shocked by Keimi's exaggerated enthusiasm. She was subconsciously pushed away by Keimi.
" Ah, Princess Tsunete, you don't know, but Burg often mentions you to me at home. He says that you're beautiful, cute, and gentle…"
What?
Okami felt that there was something wrong with this. Were we really talking about the same thing?
That Duren Burg who talks about me every day would often mention me to his mother, and he seemed to say that I'm beautiful?
Will he really talk about me often at home? But Burg's mother wouldn't lie, right? That meant…
No way, no way, no way, could it be that Burg really…
For a moment, the words that Yako had said to Tsunami in the Ninja School's field echoed in Tsunami's mind again." The books say that some boys like a girl and want to get close to her. Sometimes, they even bully her…"
" I suspect that Thousand Hands Burg has a crush on you…"
Okami's face suddenly turned red. Keimi, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but be ecstatic. There's a chance. I knew it would be a problem to look for Fuji in the middle of the night.
As expected!
Sigh, why didn't you tell Mom earlier that there was such a good girl? Why didn't you let me teach her a few moves earlier? Now, she's directly brought her in.
Looking at Okami's blushing face, Keimi smiled wickedly and continued to push Okami.""Come, since you're here, let's have a meal together. You're the first girl to come to my house to look for Burg. You have to taste my cooking.”
Okami wanted to say that there was no need, as he had already eaten.
However, after a long time, she finally said,"I…I don't think that's a good idea."
"Hey, what's the big deal? Come, come, come. Burg, you brat only knows how to eat.”
Burg was playing with Garnet with a chicken drumstick when he looked up and saw his mother coming in with Tsunete. He couldn't help but say subconsciously,""Why are you here? I thought Grandma Mito would just call someone over.”
"There was nothing much to do. I was bored at home, so I came over.”
Listening to this dull conversation, Keimi was anxious. Wasn't this child usually quite smart? Why did he drop the ball at a critical moment?
The golden support, Keimei Thousand-Hands, was online.
Keimi first gave a look to the Burg, causing him to be dumbfounded. Then, she pulled Okami to the side of the Burg and helped her pull out a chair."Princess, come and try it. See if the food I made is to your liking.”
Just as Okami sat down, a bowl filled with half a bowl of rice was handed over. Burg was shocked.
With such speed, Mom, how could you say that you don't know martial arts?
She had already sat down, and the bowl was already in front of her. It would be rude if Tsunete didn't eat, so she could only smile shyly at Keimi and sit beside Fuji.
Keimi looked at her aunt's blissful smile from the side. Look, what a perfect match. If this girl could enter our house, she would probably wake up laughing even in her dreams.
The meal was a happy one. Even without the damage output from Fuji, Okami had already been defeated by Keimi's various assists.
Okami was quite happy during the meal. The etiquette of a family member that he had maintained previously had been thrown to the clouds, revealing his carefree appearance.
She and Keimi had a series of interesting topics revolving around Fujiwara. She even wanted to be Keimi's goddaughter.
Today's meal had fully proved how comfortable it was to have a high-level female wingman when flirting with girls.
It also proved that when a woman lifted a woman, there was nothing for a man to do.
After dinner, Keimi knew that it was best to stop when necessary, so she did not stay any longer. Instead, she looked at the clock with a surprised expression."Aiya, it's already so late.”
Then, he put on a regretful expression and said to Tsunei,""Aiya, Auntie originally had a lot of things to say to you, but it's a little late now. It's not safe for a girl to stay out too late alone.”
The young Tsunoji did not realize the seriousness of the matter. She was still chatting happily. If Keimi had not told her, she would not have known that there were so many interesting things that happened to Fuji when he was young.
Upon hearing Keimi's words, she replied nonchalantly,""It's alright, Aunt Keimi. I'm a ninja myself, so there's nothing to worry about.”
"No, even if there's no safety issue, it's not good to worry your family.
Listen to me, you know my address. You can come to my house when you want to talk to me in the future.”
Okami also felt that what Keimi said made sense, so she obediently chose to leave.
Seeing that Okami was about to leave, Keimi did not forget to push the Burg who had just returned with the Eight Gates Scroll."Look at you. Princess Okate is leaving and you don't even know how to send her off. You must see her enter the house with your own eyes before coming back, understand?”
Burg stared at Keimi with his mouth agape and did not know what to say. Gosh, she was playing hard to get, deliberately distorting her words, creating opportunities for solitude, and arranging a meeting next time. She was even more skilled than him when he was flirting with girls in his previous life.
I won't explain them one by one.
In his previous life, if he had such a female wingman by his side when he was flirting with girls, would he still need to brush his face?
Although the atmosphere on the way back was still very harmonious, Buru did not do anything special. He just chatted and laughed as he sent Tsunei home.
It was still the same sentence. He was not refining copper. Even if he had any thoughts, he should wait until he was an adult. Otherwise, it would be too sinful.
To promote Zhengneng Brew, one must start from a thousand hands.
Iron liquid, did I do the right thing?
As soon as she got home, Keimi stopped Burg who was about to go upstairs and asked,""How is it? How is it?"
Burg was a little dumbfounded. So there was another meaning to this. Was this the legendary expert among the people?
"It's not my first time going to her house.”
Upon hearing this, Keimi was quite pleased. Her son was not a blockhead who did not know anything. He was much more promising than his father.
" Didn't I tell you before that if you like a girl, you should bring her back for me to see?" Keimi pretended to be dissatisfied." Burg, why didn't you tell me that you have such a good girl by your side?"”
"Don't you think it's too early for me to be in a relationship?"”
"A relationship that has been cultivated since young is unbreakable. Don't change the topic. Tell me honestly, do you have any feelings for her?”
"No, at least not yet."
"Don't give me that. Let me tell you, you're not interested, but I'm interested. Princess Tsunete has taken the initiative to come to our house to look for you, so I'm definitely going to take this daughter-in-law.”
"You can have it just because you say so. Why don't you see if she likes your son?”
"Are you playing dumb? Do you dare to say that she doesn't have any feelings for you?”
"If there is, we can consider it after we become adults.”
"You can wait until you're an adult, but you have to be careful. A girl's enthusiasm is limited. If you really make her anxious, you'll cry.”
"Aiya, I know, I know."
…………
After the dinner incident, the days suddenly calmed down. The people who had just advanced to chuunin did not take on any missions. Most of them stayed at home or gathered together to cultivate.
Burg did not join them in their cultivation. He had always been at home practicing his sword techniques or researching the Eight Gates of Divination. It had to be said that after Chakra was sealed, there was something that had become very inconvenient.
That meant that his Shadow Clone Technique couldn't be used anymore. His multiple EXP was gone!
He originally thought that he could let the two shadow clones practice saber techniques and study the Eight Gates by himself, but he suddenly realized that he could not use it.
That day, Thousand Hands Burg lost his most simple happiness.
Since he didn't have the Shadow Clone, he could only start practicing the Metatron style to get used to his abnormal physical fitness.
He had also looked for Dai to cultivate with him before. It was simply too easy to cultivate with Dai. He only needed to say hello to Dai, and Dai would enthusiastically come up to him and talk about youth while inviting him to start physical training.
However, Dai's training had no effect on Duren Burg. Dai was only ten years old now. The physical training that was abnormal for him was not exaggerated for Duren Burg, who already had the special strength of Jounin.
If he really wanted it to be effective, he would have to increase the amount of training on top of Dai's, but he didn't want to be the center of attention.
What a joke. Like Kai in the original novel, he would stand upside down or frog-jump on the busy Muye Street every day and be pointed at by people. He didn't care about his face.
As a result, he only took two days with Dai before giving up on the idea of cultivating with Dai.
The Eight Gates of Divination was actually not a difficult technique to understand. These were the eight natural limitations of the human body.
Ordinary people would not be able to sense these eight restrictions. Only when one's physical skills reached a certain limit of the human body would they be able to vaguely sense the existence of these restrictions.
Once he felt this restriction, the next thing he had to do was very simple. He had to keep cultivating and break through the limits of his physical strength. He had to train his body and muscles until his body could adapt to the state after the breakthrough.
Eight Gates was a forbidden technique that repeated this process.
In the early stages of cultivation, the best method was to carry weights. By wearing weights for a long time, the body would mistakenly think that it was bearing such a burden.
In this way, once the weight was removed, the sudden increase in physical strength would be able to adapt to the explosive increase after breaking through the eight gates, thus reducing the burden after the eight gates were opened.
Therefore, the most important thing was to buy a high-quality heavy-duty equipment.
After going home and tidying up his little treasury, Burg brought his little money to Mu Ye's Mandian Hall.
He spent a lot of money to customize a set of high-end weight-bearing equipment for himself. This kind of weight-bearing equipment should be considered black technology in the ninja world.
Each piece of metal was only two fingers wide, but it weighed at least 20 pounds in his hand.
This set of custom-made weight-bearing equipment was a set of extremely elastic clothes with hundreds of such steel plates attached. The user could add steel plates according to their own needs.
After proving to the owner of the Full Point Hall that he could really bear such a weight, Burg carried the weight to the Forest of Death. There was no one to disturb him here, and it was a good place to practice the Eight Gates.
After briefly mentioning it to the third-generation successor, Burg successfully obtained permission to cultivate here.
In the Forest of Death, Burg took out the heavy steel plates and stuffed them all over his body. Burg paid great attention to coordination and distributed the steel plates evenly around him.
He was not in a hurry. He did not intend to train his muscles to become uncoordinated like a bodybuilder.
He calculated the weight. With one stick weighing 20 pounds, he was probably carrying about 500 pounds.
This was probably his limit. After carrying this weight, he staggered a little when he walked. It took him a while to get used to it before he could walk like a normal person.
Just like that, Duren Burg began his physical training in the Forest of Death. During the day, he ran and frog-jumped, and at night, he carried a heavy load and practiced his sword.
This was a novel experience. After the burden on his hands became heavier, his attack would be greatly affected. When he fought with some animals that occasionally appeared, the situation would become dangerous.
After training in the Forest of Death for about two months, Burg had completely adapted to the feeling of carrying a heavy load. He now did all kinds of actions every day like a normal person. It was impossible to tell that he was carrying a heavy load.
On this day, Lone Wolf was preparing to go out to the Forest of Death to cultivate as usual. However, he suddenly received the signal for the team to gather. He originally thought that he was going out to do a mission.
In the end, he saw that the address mentioned at the end was not the Sixth Training Ground, but the barbecue shop of the Feng family.
He came to the barbecue shop with some confusion. At this time, Zhen Hong and Shuo Mao had already arrived. Burg sat down and took a sip of tea before asking curiously,"Teacher Qufeng, why did you suddenly gather everyone here today?”
Chasing Wind looked at everyone and his gaze finally landed on the roasted meat. He said,"Today can be considered a farewell ceremony. From tomorrow onwards, the wind squad will be disbanded.”
These words made Burg and Zhen Hong stunned. The sudden incident made Zhen Hong and Burg somewhat at a loss, while Shuo Mao kept his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
" Don't be so sad," Quirrell continued." It's not like we're going to be separated by life and death. It's just that I'll be transferred to the Intelligence Division's director soon, so I can't continue to be the instructor."
Why do you look so sad? I've been promoted. From now on, I'll have to sit at the top of the table and drink tea in Naruto meetings.”
As he spoke, Wind even put on a calm and composed appearance as he sipped on his tea, which made the atmosphere a lot more cheerful. Seeing that everyone was smiling, Wind took a big bite of the roasted meat and continued,"In addition, all of you have already successfully advanced to the level of Chuunin and become ninjas who can stand on their own. According to the usual rules, you can have a variety of choices. There is no need to be rigidly bound to the format of a small team.
"From today onwards, you can also start your own ninja life. By the way, tell me what you want to do next.”
Shuo Mao looked at Duren Burg and the others. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke first,"Next, I want to join the Dark Group to temper myself. I think the Dark Group can get more opportunities to fight.”
" I still plan to continue accepting missions like this to enrich my life experience. Only by experiencing enough emotions can I become a true illusionist."”
In the end, everyone's gaze fell on Burg. Burg thought for a while and then said something that he had thought about for a long time but had not done."I plan to go to the Iron Country alone to seek a higher level of swordsmanship.”
Burg had this thought since a long time ago. After all, if he wanted to become stronger, he still had to rely on the cultivation of sword techniques.
This was because only by cultivating sword techniques could one increase the proficiency of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal template.
In the entire Naruto World, there was only one place that placed the most importance on swordsmanship cultivation, and that was the Country of Iron.
In a country where there were no ninjas or ninjutsu, only warriors and ninjas, everyone in the Iron Country practiced the sword. There were even many warriors who could burst out with strength comparable to Jounin even though they didn't know any ninjutsu.
Burg had always felt that if he could cultivate there for a few years, his strength would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
However, due to the limitations of his previous strength and the war, he was afraid that he would not be able to learn anything even if he went over, or that he would be killed by a passing ninja team on the way.
Therefore, he had never mentioned his intention of going to the Country of Iron to anyone.
However, things were different now. He was strong enough, and the battle of Ninja Realm had ended. The road he was on was peaceful. As long as he did not offend anyone, he should not be so unlucky as to encounter any ninja squad that would make things difficult for him.
In addition, he had lost all his chakras due to the death of the Unogoshi. Now, he had a reason to train himself in the Country of Iron.
Burg's words shocked everyone, but it was only for a moment. They knew that traveling to the Iron Country was a necessity for a swordsman like Burg.
Shuo Mao looked at Duren Burg with a complicated expression. At this moment, he seemed to understand why he could not surpass Duren Burg in saber techniques.
This was because their beliefs were different. Shuo Mao pursued greater power and became a more powerful ninja, while Burg pursued the true pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Even a rare treasure like White Tooth was nothing more than a tool to complete his mission, and so was his saber techniques.
He cultivated the saber technique not because he wanted to become a great sword hero, but purely to kill people faster and simpler. That was all.
When the level of his blade technique could no longer support him in higher-level battles, his thoughts were not to persistently improve his blade technique. Instead, he chose to use chakra and ninjutsu to increase his blade technique.
The combination of the Lightning Escape Chakra and the sword technique that he was constantly exploring and developing could no longer be considered a pure sword technique. It had already become an existence like the Ninja Technique.
Although the medium used was still White Teeth, it had essentially returned to the scope of ninjutsu.
But Buer was different. Shuo Mao could see his relentless pursuit of the pinnacle of Sword Dao.
He and Burg had walked different paths from the beginning. Shuo Mao wanted to be the strongest ninja, while Burg wanted to be the so-called Sword Saint.
The goals they pursued were different, and the two of them were companions who grew up together. Why should he use Dee Er's progress to constantly force himself?
Those who were grinding their teeth because of their good friend's progress were not true friends. They were happy for their good friend's progress, and at the same time, they took great strides forward with him as their goal. When their good friend was frustrated, they would protect and support him. This was what a friend should do.
Shuo Mao suddenly felt like he had thought it through, and the pressure in his heart disappeared.
He suddenly smiled and raised his cup high.""I hope you can reap some benefits in the Iron Country. It would be best if you can get rid of that Unogoshi in one go!”
If Burg knew what Shuo Mao was thinking, he would have told him directly. He was thinking too much, but Burg couldn't read minds. He could only pick up his glass and clinked it with Shuo Mao's.
With the clinking sound of the cups colliding, the unwarranted estrangement between the two of them disappeared.
Ever since that barbecue dinner, he had begun to prepare for his training in the Country of Iron.
It had been two months since the barbecue dinner. During these two months, Lone had been cultivating with all his might every day.
At this moment, even if he was carrying 500 pounds of weight, he could still travel at full speed like before. For this reason, he specially called Okami to test it with him.
It turned out that even if he had to carry weights, he could still keep up with Tsunete's speed in the jungle with complicated terrain. The first stage of weight-bearing training had already shown some results.
Although he could not casually open the first few Gates of the Eight Gates of Divination because of the death of the fear of death, he actually had a vague understanding of the limits of his body.
In his opinion, he should be able to open the first three doors now, but he had yet to touch the limit of the fourth door.
The first three doors were the safe zones of the Eight Gates of Divination. They were also considered existences that most physical ninjas who worked hard to cultivate could reach. However, from the fourth door onwards, they were truly dangerous zones.
For example, the current Duren Burg could also open the fourth door if he removed all the weight and forcefully broke through it.
However, that would cause a lot of damage to his body, so it was impossible for Burg to open it.
According to Xiao Li's progress in the original novel, he should be able to open the fourth door in half a year's time. However, the fifth and sixth doors would be difficult. This should require many years of accumulation.
Burg had set a limit of six for himself. He didn't plan to try the seventh and eighth. One was because the price was too high, and the other was because it was unnecessary.
After all, he still focused on sword arts cultivation and did not have much energy to put into physical arts training. For him, opening six doors to break through the death limit of fear and obtaining an explosive method was enough.
Forcefully cultivating the seventh and eighth techniques would not be worth it.
Now that he was on the right track with his Eight Gates Cultivation, and his strength had reached 60 - 70% of his previous level, he felt that it was time for him to set off for the Country of Iron.
For the next few years, he planned to stay in the Iron Country until he could reach the standard to open the sixth door. Only then would he return to Koba to try to break through the Gokuyoshi Death Pole and restart his ninja life.
Although the people around him were reluctant to part with this idea, they all gave great support. Okami and the others held a grand banquet for him and expressed their anticipation for his return in a few years.
The third-generation successor had even written a letter to Burg, saying that if Burg provoked some forces that were difficult to deal with in the Iron Country, he could directly hand the letter to the higher-ups of the Iron Country.
With this letter, he believed that the Iron Country's higher-ups would give him some face and guarantee his safety. Tsk tsk, Yuan Fei had killed Old Shanks.
After bidding farewell to his friends around him, Burg packed his luggage and left Muye with Garnet in the morning sun.
The target was the Iron Country!
As mentioned before, the only thing separating the Country of Iron and the Country of Fire was the Country of Tian, which didn't have a large territory.
Coupled with the end of the war, the journey was very smooth. The only problem was Garnett's physique.
Now, Garnett had entered a period of rapid growth. His body size could be described with the word 'bloat'.
The size of a small dog had already grown to two meters. In an ordinary wolf pack, this was already the size of a wolf king.
This was only the beginning. His mother's five to six meters tall body was not even complete yet.
The Inuzuka clan leader had estimated that Garnet would be able to reach eight or nine meters when he was fully extended. At that time, Burg would be able to experience the feeling of a wolf-riding youth.
If he were to combine it with the Inuzuka family's Ninja Beast transformation technique, such as the Two-Headed Wolf, he might be able to become a super large psychic beast that was close to 20 meters tall.
It was Garnet's ever-changing body size that caused a lot of trouble for Burg. It was still fine when he was near Muye. After all, everyone had some concept of Ninja Beasts around the Ninja Village.
Things got troublesome when they got close to the border of the Fire Country. Everywhere Garnet went, there was chaos. Some villages had gathered their militia in advance after receiving the news, even before Duren Burg arrived. They wanted to kill Garnet.
If it wasn't for the werewolf performance by Burg and Garnet, which proved that Garnet was very smart and wouldn't hurt others, they probably wouldn't even be able to enter the village.
Burg also felt that Garnet's body shape would affect his trip, so he began to consciously train Garnet's transformation.
As his body grew, Garnet's intelligence and chakra control also grew. It didn't take long for Garnet to master the transformation technique, turning his original two-meter-tall body into the size of a large dog about one meter tall.
In addition, under the malicious guidance of Burg, he had dealt with some small details. Coupled with Garnett's lively eyes, he looked more like a certain silly husky.
The matter of teaching Garrett how to speak had also been put on the agenda. Garrett could actually understand 80% of daily conversations. With his intelligence level, as long as he overcame the problem of the vocal part, it should not be a problem for him to speak.
During the day, Burg would train his physical skills while hurrying. At night, he would practice swordsmanship and Garnet's speech. After half a month, they finally arrived at the Iron Country.
The Iron Country was famous for being neutral. They did not interfere in other countries 'politics, but they also did not allow other countries to interfere in their own affairs. In addition, the Iron Country's rich mineral resources could be said to control 50% of the production of ninja devices in the entire Ninja Realm.
As long as the Iron Country locked down their iron ore trade, the entire Ninja Realm would be affected. However, if any Ninja Village wanted to take advantage of the Iron Country, they would definitely be attacked by the other Ninja Villages.
Due to such a peculiar relationship, the Ninja Realm had formed a special treaty, which forbade them from starting a war against the Iron Country no matter how intense the war was.
Buru could not help but think that if Naruto and his generation did not unite the five Ninja villages, would the Ninja World end up with the five Ninja villages becoming weaker and weaker, and the samurai finally coming out to sweep everything?
It was really the era of the shogunate.
However, these things were just thoughts. It should not be possible.
Even though the Iron Country pursued absolute neutrality, they still had sufficient forces stationed at the borders.
Although Burg had already taken off his Ninja Forehead Guard, he still had to be interrogated. However, there was nothing to investigate.
Now that he had lost all his chakras, even if he exhausted the samurai to death, he would not be able to find out that Burg was a ninja.
Of course, it didn't mean that they couldn't go in if they found out that you were a ninja. They would just be under some supervision to prevent you from causing trouble on the streets.
Right, it was necessary to mention that the armor of these samurai was not the same as the one worn by Naruto. The armor they were wearing now was more retro, and they did not have gas masks.
After all, Mifune was only a young man in his 20s at this time. He had not fought Hanzo and had not yet begun to take power, so the gas mask had not been widely promoted.
In the end, because of his handsome appearance and the gorgeous crescent moon at his waist, the warrior thought that he was a young master who admired the warrior style and let him in. He did not forget to add,"I wish you a pleasant stay in the Iron Country.”
Iron Hammer Town was the outermost town of the Country of Iron. Even though it was only the outermost town, one could still feel the deep roots of the warrior culture.
On the street that was not crowded, there were samurai brothers with swords hanging on their waists and strange haircuts.
Even some small peddlers would hang a ribcage around their waists to protect themselves.
Some children playing on the street were also holding tachi and comparing them with their friends. When the two tachi collided, they would make a bang and giggle.
However, Duren Burg didn't linger on these people for long. His main purpose in coming to the Iron Country was to challenge the strong and improve his skills while increasing his proficiency.
Oh right, it was necessary to mention the Sword Immortal System that had no sense of existence.
After all, it seemed like Burg had not seen the Sword Immortal System since the Chuunin examination. Burg's current proficiency had reached 22%!
The higher the level of the Sword Immortal template, the higher the difficulty of development.
This was also the main reason why he wanted to come to the Iron Country. If he didn't come to the Iron Country to fight against some powerhouses, he felt that it would be difficult for him to break through 30% proficiency until he was 20 years old.
After sorting out his emotions, Burg stopped the uncle who was dressed like a samurai and asked,""Uncle, may I ask where the most powerful sword training hall in this town is?”
The uncle's eyes lit up when he saw the crescent moon on Burg's waist. He smiled and said to Burg,"Little brother, your sword is really good. I can tell at a glance that you should be a foreigner who likes us martial artists. This is really great, right?
Real men should fight with katana. Those girly little things like the Kuno Shuriken are not presentable, right?”
Uh, it seemed like he didn't hear what he said at all. Burg casually echoed the uncle's point of view and raised his own question again. Only then did he get an answer.
"The best training hall? Of course, it belongs to the Fengjian Dojo that I'm in. Come, come, come. I'll bring you there. I guarantee that if you study in our dojo for two years, you'll definitely be able to master sword techniques that will make people look at you in a different light.”
Under the uncle's warm invitation, Lone was brought to Fengjian Dojo.
Judging from the scale of the building, this was indeed the largest swordsmanship dojo in Hammer Town. Just by standing at the door, he could hear the " hehe " sounds of the apprentices waving their ninjas.
The moment he was brought into the training hall by the uncle, a few figures looked over. The instructor who was directing the apprentices to practice the sword couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied when he saw this. He shouted at the apprentices,"What's there to see? Continue training.”
Then, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with some dissatisfaction."Cousin, how many times have I told you? When an acolyte is training, you have to go through the back door, not the front door.”
When the uncle heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment."I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Don't be angry.”
"Newbie?"
Hearing this, the instructor noticed Burg behind his cousin. When he saw the new moon on Burg's waist, his eyes also lit up.
However, when he saw that Burg was only eleven or twelve years old and had a big white dog behind him, he couldn't help but shake his head, as if lamenting that this treasured saber had followed the wrong owner.
However, since he was a guest, he still gave him the most basic courtesy."I am Masahiro Fuuma, the new dojo master of this dojo. From your appearance, you should have learned swordsmanship for a period of time. Tell me about your basic situation.”
Burg thought about it and decided to put on an alias for himself."My name is Li Taibai, and I have been learning swordsmanship for about five years. Actually, I came here mainly to see the swordsmanship of your dojo.”
Masahiro Fuuma could not help but frown when he heard this. For some reason, he felt that the child in front of him was trying to challenge him.
However, after thinking about it, he threw this thought to the back of his mind. With this child's height, it was difficult for him to even use the ninjato at his waist. How could he use it to challenge the dojo?
It was probably because the children from wealthy families did not usually talk to others, so the words used were not appropriate. In fact, they wanted to see if the sword techniques in the dojo were powerful.
All children of this age were like this. If they showed him their skills, they would be eager to join the dojo to study. It was understandable.
As he thought about this, he turned around and shouted at the acolytes who were still looking over,"Ah Bei, come out and show us our Fengjian-Liu's swordsmanship.”
Hearing this, a young man around 15 or 16 years old walked out from the crowd and obediently prepared to show off his sword moves in front of Duren Burg.
The corner of his mouth twitched. He knew that he was being looked down upon. He raised his hand to interrupt Ah Bei, took a deep breath, and explained,"Uh, Senior Zheng Kuan, right? What I mean is that I came to Fengjian Daoist Sect to find some experts to spar with.”
Zheng Kuan couldn't help but frown when he heard this, but he understood after thinking about it. He was probably used to hearing flattery since he was young and thought that he was the number one sword genius in the world.
It wasn't like he hadn't seen this kind of person before. He just needed to pick someone up and fight him to teach him a lesson. Ah Bei was similar when he first came. After being taught a lesson, he was now well-behaved.
With this thought in mind, he turned to Ah Bei and said,""Then Ah Bei, you should have a match with him.”
Then, he turned around and said to Duren Burg,"Come here then. Let me see your strength."”
In the center of the training hall, Ah Bei said to Duren Burg listlessly,""Then bring it on."
As he said that, he got into position and waited for Burg to attack. He did not think that Burg was stronger than him, who had studied in the dojo for so many years.
Seeing this, Burg raised his eyebrows and pulled out his tachi from the side. He raised his hand and smashed it on Ah Bei's wrist.
Ah Bei felt his vision blur, and then he felt a pain in his hand. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and the tachi fell to the ground. He covered his hand and said angrily,"Why did you suddenly attack?"
As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the tachi and the second battle.
Burg sighed. Just as he was about to beat Ah Bei into submission and challenge Zheng Kuan, Zheng Kuan spoke,"Ah Bei, go back."
Then, he walked to Burg and said,""Sorry, I underestimated you just now. I accept your challenge on behalf of Fengjian Dojo.”
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while professionals watch the tricks. Zheng Kuan had seen it clearly just now. That slash of Duren Burg was definitely not as simple as a sneak attack.
The timing and movement of that slash was perfect. Just based on the width of the slash, he was sure that Li Taibai's saber technique was not low.
It was even possible that they were not much different from him.
Thinking of this, Zheng Kuan couldn't help but gasp. His level was almost the same as his. He was almost thirty this year. How old was Li Taibai? He was only twelve or thirteen years old.
How could this be a hedonistic son of a rich family? This was clearly a rare sword genius that only appeared once in a hundred years.
Zheng Kuan completely put away his previous contempt and prepared to have a fair and square sword fight with Burg.
He bent down to pick up the tachi that Ah Bei had dropped on the ground. He stood up and bowed to Burg."Masahiro Fuuma, please guide me."
Seeing their teacher's actions, the surrounding acolytes were all in an uproar, all of them discussing the origins of Duren Burg.
At this moment, the uncle at the side said,"All of you shut your mouths and watch and learn. If you can learn a move or two from their battle, your sword arts will improve by leaps and bounds.”
While the acolytes had quieted down, the battle between Zheng Kuan and Burg had already begun.
The two's tachi collided with a loud bang.
Zheng Kuan couldn't help but be shocked by this saber move. Li Taibai's movements were too fierce. Zheng Kuan couldn't find any flaws at all. He just slashed forward with an indomitable will. His opponent could only defend.
He had been in Iron Hammer Town for so many years, but he had only felt such pressure when he fought with his young father. He felt as if he had been locked on by a leopard the moment he made a move, and he had no other choice but to defend.
What was even more terrifying was that the moment the two blades collided, his wide thumb and forefinger went numb. Not only was his movements swift and fierce, but his strength was also so exaggerated. Had this guy really only practiced sword techniques for five years?
What Zheng Kuan didn't know was that he was still facing Burg, who was carrying 500 pounds of weight. If Burg had unloaded the weight and unleashed his full strength, he could have easily cut Zheng Kuan's tachi in half with this slash.
Seeing that Masakawa had blocked the attack, Burg was quite satisfied. This attack was more than 70% of his standard. It seemed that Masakawa Fuuma had some skills.
The Iron Country's decision to come was right, and he couldn't help but smile at Zheng Kuan,""Be careful, I'm going to continue.”
Burg was indeed very excited. He could now understand more and more why the martial arts masters felt bored when they were challenged by others.
Before he came to the Country of Iron, he had been stuck in a strange situation. He could solve the problem of those weaker than him with just one or two slashes, but it was hard for him to find an opportunity to fight those stronger than him.
When he and Shuo Mao's knife skills were far apart, he hadn't felt the pleasure of forging metal for a long time.
After coming to the Fengjian Dojo, he had once again awakened the feeling of brandishing his saber recklessly until he was exhausted.
This feeling made him excited. He rushed forward and launched a quick attack without any order.
Even though he had no rules, he was still able to suppress Zheng Kuan due to his foundation in swordsmanship and his frightening speed.
Zheng Kuan felt very aggrieved. He could clearly see the flaws on Burg's body, but he couldn't attack. Burg's berserker style of fighting actually made him feel at a loss for a moment.
Zheng Kuan retreated step by step. The continuous blocking of the tachi in his hand was somewhat unbearable. He knew that he could not continue like this. If he did not find an opportunity to counterattack, he would be completely defeated in less than two rounds.
With that thought in mind, Zheng Kuan no longer hesitated. He dodged a horizontal slash like a metal bridge and rolled twice to open up a distance from Duren Burg.
He stood up again and gripped the katana in his hand tightly. In an instant, an inexplicable aura erupted from his body. Although Burg had lost all his chakras, he could clearly feel that there were chakras flowing continuously in Zheng Kuan's body.
This was the real secret skill of the Fengjian Dojo, the Profound Meaning of the Wind-breaking Slash.
Zheng Kuan hid the tachi on his right arm in a very strange position. At first glance, it looked like the sickle of a mantis. In the next moment, the sickle of the mantis was unsheathed and the tachi was swung out with a whistle.
Burg was already prepared to take a step back and leave the attack range.
He had thought that he was safe after dodging the blade of the tachi, but he did not expect a blade-shaped fluctuating airflow that was difficult to see with the naked eye to appear in front of him. It tore through the air and slashed at him.
Burg was startled by the sudden airflow, but fortunately, the speed of the airflow was not fast, so he could still dodge it.
Burg rolled to the side to avoid the airflow, and then quickly rushed forward. He did not wait for Zheng Kuan to swing his sword a second time, and his sword smashed into Zheng Kuan's tachi.
The tachi in Zheng Kuan's hand was already riddled with wounds, and it was broken into two by the tachi in Bu Er's hand.
Burg's tachi managed to deflect the force in time. Although it still landed on his wide forearm, it did not cause much damage to him.
At the same time, the broken blade of the katana spun and fell to the ground with a soft thud.
The victor had been decided.
Zheng Kuan covered his arm and lowered his head.""My skills are inferior. I lost."
Burg retracted his tachi and bowed to Zheng Kuan with the hilt.""I've offended you."
After saying that, he was about to put down the tachi and turn around to leave. Zheng Kuan hesitated for a moment when he saw the back of the Burg. Just as he was hesitating whether to stop the Burg, an old voice came from the side,"Little friend, please wait."
Hearing this voice, Duren Burg subconsciously paused. He saw an old man walking out shakily with a walking stick from the shadows around the corner.
Zheng Kuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that figure."Father, why did you come out?"
The old man snorted in dissatisfaction.""It's not like he's completely dead. What's wrong with coming out to exercise?”
Zheng Kuan hurriedly ran over to support the old man and explained,"That's not what I meant. Isn't your illness…"
"I won't die yet. I know my body well.”
As he spoke, the old man turned around and said to Burg,""Little friend, your talent is extraordinary. Your talent in the way of the sword is truly a once-in-a-hundred-years talent.
If you were twenty years younger, I would have sparred with you no matter what.
Unfortunately, I am old and weak and can't fight anymore, but please wait for me to show you the true power of the Wind Sect.”
As he spoke, he broke free from Zheng Kuan's support. Without holding the tachi, he used the walking stick in his hand to assume the same posture as Zheng Kuan.
However, the aura that erupted from him in an instant was many times more terrifying than Zheng Kuan's. Just from this encounter, Burg was sure that this old man was definitely an expert when he was young.
For a moment, everyone was focused on the old man's movements, wanting to see the true power of the Wind Flow Profound Meaning that the old man had mentioned.
The old man's physical strength was obviously unable to keep up with such a high-intensity chakra flow. His entire body was trembling, but he still persisted. The moment he opened his eyes, the walking stick in his hand suddenly swung down.
A meter-long arc of air swept out with a whooshing sound, drawing a deep ravine in the ground before finally crashing into a stone pillar not far away from Duren Burg.
The stone pillar, which was as thick as a bowl, was struck by the airflow and left a deep knife mark. The knife mark extended all the way to the middle of the stone pillar. This was only a blow from a walking stick.
If the walking stick in the old man's hand was replaced by a new moon, the entire stone pillar would probably be cut in half with a swing of the knife.
Even Duren Burg sucked in a breath of cold air when he saw this. Just this slash alone had the power of a B-grade Wind Escape Ninjutsu.
If this Fuuma Dojo was only as good as Zheng Kuan, Burg wouldn't have taken a fancy to it. However, this old man's performance had truly stunned Burg.
Even if he was at his peak, it would be difficult for him to block this blade. After thinking about it, he could only use the Wave Breaker Style to fight head-on or use Vigilante A to escape in advance. There were no other ways.
For a moment, Duren Burg couldn't walk anymore. Firstly, he was very curious about the old man's story. Secondly, he was really envious of this move.
Was there a man who could reject something like sword aura? The answer was no!
Moreover, Burg himself also had the Wind Evasion Chakra. Even if he couldn't use it now, it would be a great divine skill when Chakra recovered.
Other than that, there was another very important point. In this move, he saw the shadow of the sword draw in the dnf.
If he could learn this move and change the way he attacked, wouldn't this be a living Sword Draw? If he advanced a little more and added some changes in the nature of the wind chakra, it was possible to develop the Space-Breaking Sword Draw.
At the thought of this, Lone decisively turned around and bowed to the old man."I'm still young and ignorant, so I haven't asked for Senior's name.”
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but laugh. After helping him up, he smiled and said,"This old man is called Shouyan Fengjian, the founder of Fengjian Dojo. Little friend and I hit it off at first sight. I wonder if little friend would like to hear me talk about the past?”
"That's exactly what I want."
Under the old man's guidance, Burg led the old man into the back of the Fuuma Dojo, leaving the Fuuma Dojo in chaos.
Old Master, I'm your biological son.
In the back residence of the Fuuma Dojo, Burg was listening to Morihito Fuuma rambling about his youth.
Burg himself was very curious about the old man's life. In addition, he did not know if it was because he was extremely handsome that the old man liked him, or if it was because the old man was old and loved talents.
When Old Man Shouyan spoke, he did not forget to mention some of the swordsmanship experiences he had gained when he was young. These experiences were all from the experiences he had gained when he was young and found people to challenge him.
Even now, Duren Burg could still absorb a lot of experience from it. This was a small skill that could only be learned after fighting with others for many years. Without a certain amount of life experience, one could not get this experience just by thinking.
Speaking of which, the old man's life could be considered magnificent. When he was young, the old man was also a well-known sword genius. At the age of 16, he was able to defeat his father in the graduation examination and reach the standard of passing down everything.
When he was 20 years old, he participated in the Iron Country's Youth Kendo Conference that was held once every five years and won second place.
However, Morihito Fuuma wasn't convinced at the time. He thought that the reason he lost was because the first place was older than him and had cultivated for a longer time than him. Therefore, after that battle, he began to cultivate his swordsmanship even more crazily.
In order to surpass the first place, he began a long journey of challenging dojos. Morihito Fuuma spent five years challenging all dojos in the Iron Country.
Five years later, Morihito Fuuma had used his talent in Kendo to combine the strengths of various schools of thought and finally developed his own secret of the Fuuma Ryu, which was the Wind-breaking Slash.
Morihito Fuuma, who had developed the Wind-breaking Slash, proudly believed that he was already stronger than the first place. Thus, he went to look for that person again, wanting to have another duel with the first place from back then.
However, he still lost this time. His opponent's Iai was too fast. He was defeated before he could even use the Wind Breaking Slash.
It could be said that Shouyan had lived under the shadow of this Iai expert for the first half of his life. After his second defeat, although he was unwilling, he had to admit that he really could not deal with that person.
In order to defeat that person, Shouyan tried to modify the Wind-breaking Slash, but the samurai's grasp of chakra was limited, so he chose to leave the Country of Iron.
He would go to the outside world to take a look and fight with the ninjas, trying to find a way to perfect the Wind-breaking Slash from the ninjas.
He had succeeded halfway. He had learned about something called the chakra nature change during the battle. He knew that this was what he wanted.
He had learned the basic chakra's nature change from a ninja, but just as he was trying to perfect the Wind Breaking Slash through the nature change of the Wind Evasion chakra, an accident happened.
As he was not familiar enough with the nature of chakras, an accident occurred when he was perfecting the Wind Breaking Slash. The high-density Wind Escape chakras went berserk and ran amok in his body, leaving irreversible permanent damage to his meridians.
Since then, although he could still use the Wind-breaking Slash, it was impossible to improve it.
At this point, Old Master Shou Yan let out a long sigh."I originally placed all my hopes on my son Zheng Kuan, but I never thought that his talent was far inferior to mine. Now that he has reached the age of thirty, he can only use the Wind Breaking Slash in such a manner.”
Hearing this, Burg couldn't help but mourn for his brother Zheng Kuan for three seconds. Having such a father must be quite stressful. It must have been hard on him for so many years.
Just as he was mourning for his brother Zheng Kuan, he heard the old man's joyful voice. Even the way he addressed him had changed from little friend to child."Fortunately, the heavens have eyes and allowed me to meet you.
Child, from the moment I saw you, I was certain that you were a gift from the heavens.
The reason why you appeared in front of me must be because the heavens heard my prayers and were willing to let me see the complete version of the Wind Breaking Slash in my lifetime.
Child, let me ask you, are you willing to learn the Wind-Style Sword Technique and help me perfect the Wind-Breaking Slash?”
Caw?
Burg had a question mark on his face.
He never thought that this was the reason why the old man was so enthusiastic. If he was at his peak, he would definitely agree with his eyes closed.
But now, how can I tell the old man that I can't even use chakras without having a heart attack? I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent.
Burg thought about it and hesitated before saying to Old Master Shou Yan,"Old Master, I have something to say. You should be mentally prepared. I was framed by a traitor before, and now I've lost all my chakras…F * ck, Old Master, hold on and listen to me!”
Burg pinched his philtrum and guaranteed that he had finally saved Morihito Fuuma from the brink of being sent away.
Shou Yan looked like he would pass at any moment and said weakly to Burg,"In other words, you are confident that you can recover your chakra within a few years. At that time, you will be able to develop the complete Wind Breaking Slash?”
" Yes." Burg quickly nodded." As long as my physical fitness meets that requirement, I can recover my chakra. At that time, it shouldn't be a problem for me to fully develop the Wind-breaking Slash."”
Old Master Shou Yan thought for a long time and finally sighed."Forget it. Child, your talent is unique in the world. I'm afraid that I won't be able to meet another sword genius like you in the rest of my time. Instead of gambling on my uncertain future, I might as well bet on you.
I hope you can let me see the complete Wind Breaking Slash in my lifetime.”
Burg readily accepted his advice and immediately handed tea to the old man in the manner of a disciple. This was the meaning of acknowledging him as his master.
Helping the old man realize his dreams was secondary. In their previous conversation, he really felt that the old man was a master of his generation. Learning under him might be able to learn many things that he could not figure out on his own.
In addition, a rare long-range technique like the Wind Breaker Slash that could directly use the ninjato to slash out sword qi was indeed rare. Mastering such a technique was beneficial to him.
In Naruto's memory, there was no direct sword qi attack. At most, it was like Mifune and Sasuke who used chakra to extend the attack range of the weapon. The only sword qi that could be called a sword qi was the TV version of White Cloud Morning.
Speaking of which, his Vacuum Sword could be considered an advanced version of the Wind Breaking Slash.
Could it be that in the anime, this man had received the inheritance of the Fuuma family and developed the advanced vacuum slash? manual comedy
On the other side, Morihito Fuuma had also come to his senses. He had no other choice. Instead of continuing to hesitate, he might as well take in Burg as his disciple and use his experience to help him get rid of the curse as soon as possible.
This way, he might still have a chance to see the complete Wind Breaking Slash in his lifetime. If he waited any longer, he would probably have to bring this obsession into his coffin.
Shouyan said," Since that's the case, I'll take you as my disciple. I'll spend three years teaching you all the sword techniques I know."
The Kendo Conference will be held in three years. After learning my sword techniques and going through the training of the Kendo Conference, you should be able to train your body to be strong enough.”
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Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
In the backyard of the Windflow Dojo, a fourteen-year-old boy was carrying an exaggeratedly large husky on his back, sweating profusely as he did push-ups.
This man and wolf were Burg and Garnett. Burg was about 1.75 meters tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was handsome, and his naked upper body showed perfect streamlined muscles.
With his handsome appearance and well-proportioned muscles, if he were to be filmed and uploaded to the website, countless young ladies would lick the screen on the spot.
The sun, the handsome guy, and the gym seemed so harmonious. Only a lazy voice ruined the beautiful atmosphere."Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand.”
If one looked towards the source of the voice, they would discover that the owner of the voice was not Duren Burg, but Garnet, who was a little exaggeratedly large on Duren Burg's body.
Yes, in three years, Garrett, who had an outstanding IQ, had already learned human language. It was him who was lying on Duren Burg's back and counting bacteria in boredom.
"If your tone is so lazy, why do you have to look so hard when you're reading 1000?"”
Garrett shook his head." I'm just cooperating with your movements. That way, you'll appear more powerful."”
"Come on, get off me quickly.”
Burg gestured for Garnett to get off his back and then crawled on the ground without any image. He panted for a while before sitting up again.
The push-ups just now had exhausted him. Although Garnett had used the transformation spell to maintain his body size of nearly two meters, his weight would not change because of his body size. He was still seven to eight hundred pounds.
In addition to the weight on Burg's body, the weight had already reached a shocking 1,000 pounds.
He had to complete a thousand push-ups under such heavy pressure.
Even in the Naruto World, where the physique was far superior to Earth's, it was still a shocking thing.
But what was even more terrifying was that this was only one part of his daily training.
After completing the push-ups, he still had a 10-kilometer run, 500 frog jumps, and basic sword technique practice to do.
This kind of training was already a common occurrence for him. For the past three years, he had been experiencing such high-intensity physical training every day.
Sometimes, Burg would even dream that he had lost all his hair and became Saitama-sensei of the ninja realm. He would be so scared that he would quickly get up and see his reassuring hairline before falling asleep again.
This kind of physical training was quite effective. According to Duren Burg's estimation, he could easily open the fifth door, and he had already touched the threshold of the sixth door.
When he unloaded all the weight on his body, he should be able to attempt the sixth gate.
Apart from that, Burg's swordsmanship had not fallen behind in the past three years. Old Master Fuuma Morihito had arranged for him to create his own swordsmanship special training. Although the old man's health was not good enough, he could not practice with Burg every day.
However, he still had his eyesight and experience. He could give professional advice from time to time just by watching him practice.
Every time Duren Burg absorbed the advice and started practicing again, he would realize that following the old man's advice would make his sword movement more natural.
Other than that, there were also some strange training methods, such as blindfolding and using the knife in one's hand to avoid hidden weapons, and chopping dummies in a dark room. Every slash had to land on the position designated by the old man.
All of this was to train his swordsmanship. In the old man's words, it was called feeling the breath of the sword. However, he felt that this was nonsense. He did not believe that weapons could breathe.
What was he doing? Was he holding a Layaster? I'm actually the incarnation of the dark descendant?
Have you ever thought that weapons have their own consciousness?
Hey!
Jokes aside, it was true that he was getting more and more familiar with the new moon in his hand during this training. He seemed to be able to feel the texture and state of the new moon even with his eyes closed.
This was a very vague but real feeling. It was hard to say if it had any real effect on the battle, but he could feel that the new moon in his hand became smoother and smoother.
Every time Duren Burg had such a feeling, he would subconsciously look at the Sword Immortal System. After all, the proficiency points would not lie. The increase in proficiency points was the real way to become stronger.
Then, he would be shocked by the sudden increase in his proficiency.
In the past three years, this feeling had increased three times. Each time, it would bring about a 30-point increase in Duren Burg's proficiency."The compatibility between the host and the new moon weapon has increased. Proficiency level: 30.”
Burg was more used to this saying. He could also feel that once he changed the new moon in his hand to an ordinary weapon, the familiar feeling of being an old friend disappeared.
When he held the new moon again, that familiar feeling would surge into his heart again, and he would feel a kind of pleasure involuntarily.
The experience bonus from the three enhancements in compatibility, the few small skills that he had developed based on the old man's guidance and some Japanese comics from his previous life, as well as his daily hard training.
In three years, his experience bar had reached 30%!
As expected, he obtained a new sword skill.
Surprisingly, the sword skill this time was not an offensive sword skill, but a passive skill--Green Lotus Sword Technique, Full Moon.
The so-called "Full Moon" was the completion of the chakra attributes of Burg, allowing Burg to become a full-attribute ninja with the seven attributes of "Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire, Earth, Yin and Yang".
He had been cultivating with Old Master Shouyan for three years. According to the plan given to him by Old Master Shouyan, it was time for him to set off again and rush to the capital of the Iron Country to participate in the Sword Dao Convention that was held once every five years.
At the thought of this, Duren Burg couldn't help but feel excited. He wondered if he would be able to meet some powerful figures in the Sword Dao Conference. He would be able to gain something from every battle with experts.
If the participants of this Kendo Convention were good enough, perhaps he could rely on this convention to increase his template proficiency.
He brought Garrett to Morihito Fuuma's room. Although the old man claimed that he didn't have many years left to live, his body was still quite strong. If nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn't be a problem for him to live for another eight to ten years.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a futon, carefully wiping his beloved knife. Although his body no longer allowed him to continue wielding his knife, he would still take out the knife he used when he was young and carefully wipe it from time to time.
The old man knew what Burg was thinking when he saw the clothes on Burg's body. He slowly sheathed his saber and said to Burg,""Are we leaving? It was only half a month away from the Kendo Conference. It would be too late if they did not set off now.”
Perhaps it was because he was used to seeing too many parting, or perhaps he knew that Burg would return soon, so Shouyan did not show any reluctance."Go, try to get a good ranking back. Don't embarrass me.”
Burg bowed and said some parting words before taking Garnet away from Fengjian Dojo.
Old Master Shou Yan watched Burg walk away step by step and revealed a gratified smile. To be able to obtain such a talented disciple at the end of his life, the old man was already satisfied.
Once he saw the complete version of the Wind Breaking Slash, he would have no regrets in his life.
Burg was not in a hurry on the way. There was still plenty of time, so he was willing to stop by the unique beauty of the towns along the way.
The closer they got to the capital of the Country of Iron, the more people there were. These were all young people who had come to attend or watch the Sword Dao Convention.
The Kendo Convention only allowed young talents below the age of 25 to participate. For most of the young people of the Iron Country, it was a grand event that they could only attend twice in their lifetime.
Countless people had honed their swords for five years in order to amaze the world with a single feat at this convention and become a famous sword hero in the country.
Obtaining outstanding results in this event would not only give them a reputation, but also countless opportunities.
The top ranked contestants would often be fought over by many large dojos, and they would be carefully nurtured as the last disciples to get a glimpse of the true mysteries of the dojo.
The top few in the Kendo Meet would receive special training from the Iron Country's leader and be recruited into the General's Household.
It was not uncommon for the champion of the Kendo Convention to be directly taken in as the successor of the Iron Country's leader.
In addition, the Iron Country had a tradition of choosing a son-in-law under the list. Many young people who had achieved outstanding results in the Sword Dao Convention would be invited away by a large family on the streets and become the son-in-law of a certain family the next day.
It could be said that this Sword Dao Convention was a shortcut to becoming a general, marrying a fair, rich, and beautiful woman, and walking towards the peak of life!
At the entrance of the Iron Country's capital city.
Duren Burg looked at the long queue and couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder. After coming to the Naruto World for so long, this was the first time he had seen such an exaggerated queue.
The line was over a thousand meters long, and Duren Burg, who was in the middle of the line, couldn't even see the end of the line.
They exchanged a glance with Garnet, who had shrunk to a smaller size with his transformation skill. The man and wolf shook their heads in unison. How long would they have to queue up for? It was really giving them a headache.
One man and one wolf lined up for the whole morning before it was their turn to enter the city. After entering the city, they looked at the busy streets and could not help but sigh. The traffic was even denser than the most prosperous ones.
This Sword Dao Conference was really exaggerated.
However, after a few glances, he lost interest in the Iron Country's capital. It was like a tourist attraction during the National Day holiday in his previous life. It was filled with people and there was nothing to see.
Rubbing his stomach that was protesting, Duren Burg glanced at Garnet and prepared to find a place to settle the issue of food and lodging first.
In fact, if there was only one person, they could eat at the roadside stalls. However, it was different with Garnett. The current Garnett could eat a lot.
If he let it eat freely, he, a wolf, could eat an entire domestic pig. To be honest, he was really afraid that Garnet would eat him to death.
Therefore, Burg needed to find a place to stay first, then buy some ingredients to feed Garnet himself. If Garnet was allowed to eat the food that Burg and the others normally ate, Burg's little savings really couldn't afford to support Garnet.
In fact, no one would bring a large Ninja Beast like Garnet with them. After all, it would cause a lot of inconvenience. In most cases, a Ninja Beast that big would be sent to the Spirit World after signing a contract with someone.
The Spirit Connecting World was a very interesting place. It should be on the same continent as the Ninja World.
However, very few people were able to discover the spiritual beast's residence. The place where the ninja beast lived seemed to be a small mezzanide somewhere in this world.
It was only connected to the human world at a certain point. After passing through this point, one would arrive at a completely different world. Even the original novel did not explain who the creator of this world was.
Under normal circumstances, the group of spiritual beasts would not easily run out. It was also very difficult for humans to reach the location of the spiritual beasts unless they were by chance.
Large-scale spirit beasts usually stayed in the spirit realm, only appearing when a contestant used a spirit channeling spell to summon them. After completing the mission, they would quickly disappear.
However, Burg was an exception. It was not that his relationship with Garnet was so good that he did not want to be separated for a moment, but because he had lost the chakra, he could not sign a psychic contract with Garnet.
In addition, he did not know when he would need Garnet, so he could only stay by his side. If he wanted to sign a contract with Garnet, he would have to wait until Duren Burg recovered his chakra.
Burg had thought that it would be difficult to find a place to stay in the Iron Country due to the large number of visitors. He had never expected the Iron Country to have a special strategy for such matters.
Every hotel had rooms reserved for the participants of the Kendo Convention.
There was a hard piece of iron on the entrance of the inn. As long as one could leave a sword mark on the iron with an ordinary iron sword provided by the inn, they could get a 30% discount to stay in their exclusive hotel room.
This was an interesting game. One could clearly distinguish who was the strong and who was the passerby.
Burg was very satisfied with this. He ran to the entrance of an inn, took the iron sword prepared by the owner, and casually left a deep sword mark on the iron.
Under the shocked gaze of the waiter, he hurriedly brought Garrett into the shop."I want a guest room."
After resting in the hotel for a night, Duren arrived at the Kendo Conference in high spirits the next morning.
He had thought that he would have to go through a long queue like the one at the city gate. When he arrived at the venue, he realized that there were ten small arenas set up at the same time.
With the crowd spread out, it wasn't too crowded anymore. He grabbed an old man and asked him about it. It turned out that this was the special qualifier of the Kendo Conference.
The qualifiers of the Kendo Conference were the defending battles. The arena would open at nine o'clock sharp, and anyone could go on stage to be the arena master.
As the ring master, winning ten consecutive battles or defending the ring for half an hour was enough to advance. If he was kicked out halfway, he would be directly asked out by the samurai beside him and lose his qualification to compete.
Although the rules were abnormal, they could effectively distinguish the true upper echelons of combat power.
A true expert would be able to see the trick after one or two rounds. The qualification to advance was very precious, and very few people would find trouble for themselves.
As for those weaker ones, they would have to rely on arduous defending to fight their way to the top.
At nine o'clock sharp, the samurai on the side of the ring removed the chains around the ring and let ten girls of different styles walk up to the ring to act as judges.
The pretty girls looked at the young men around them and smiled.""Does anyone want to be the first to advance?"
The soft and charming voices of the young girls stirred up the competitive spirit of countless young people in the venue. For a moment, countless arms were raised, and a group of young men competed to be the ring master.
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