Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye

The old man was so angry, but he was still very angry.

"Slow, still slow! Speed ​​up your reaction speed, don't just use your eyes to see, use your senses, senses can help you feel the enemy's attack during the battle."

Compared to the boring training at the rope tree, the training of the little yellow-haired man is much harder, and there are many tricks.

Jingyi held a stick in his hand to guide the little yellow-haired man's nerve reflex training.

If you want to become the golden flash of the ninja world, it is not enough to rely on the Flying Thunder God Technique, you also need to reach the limit of nerve reflexes.

Otherwise, you will not kill the enemy when you fly over, you may hit yourself to death, or hit the enemy's weapon.

Don't doubt it, the Flying Thunder God Technique is so fucked up.

Those who meet the requirements will be very fierce after learning the Flying Thunder God Technique. Those who do not meet the requirements will not be able to control it well even if they learn it.

From here, we can see how abnormal this guy, Tobirama Senju, is.

All the combat conditions have reached the maximum level. To be frank, this guy is a typical hexagonal warrior.

If there were no Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha on his head, Tobirama Senju would be more famous.

"Hu~~~ Hu~~~~"

Training in the heavy rain is a test of a person's endurance and willpower, because heavy rain will make your clothes wet and your movements will be affected. If you continue to train in the heavy rain, your physical strength will be consumed faster, and the result of excessive physical strength consumption is that your body becomes stiff.

That's all. When training on muddy ground, you also need to master the pace and chakra control.

Otherwise, you will fall down if you are not careful.

Minato Namikaze, who was constantly expending his energy, was breathing heavily. He looked miserable and his clothes were covered with mud.

Jingyi deliberately chose the place with the most mud in the camp and let the little yellow-haired boy train and fight in the mud.

This made Naoki look at him with a bit of sympathy.

It was really miserable to have such a strict teacher.

After thinking about it, Naoki felt that his ninjutsu training didn't seem so boring. It was better to be a little boring than tormenting the little yellow-haired boy to death.

"Keep going, speed up, don't stop!!!"

Waving the stick in his hand, Jingyi yelled, and Minato Namikaze, who had just stopped to take a breath, was startled and moved quickly.

The burning pain on his back reminded him that he would be beaten if he didn't do it.

Jiraiya, who was embarrassed to stay in the ward to rest, looked at Minato Namikaze's training with envy.

Jiraiya was originally quite proud of accepting Nawaki as his disciple, but after watching Nawaki and Namikaze Minato's training, Jiraiya began to feel jealous.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this too harsh? Minato is still young."

Jiraiya was afraid that Jingyi would be too harsh, causing the little yellow-haired boy to overtrain and leave hidden injuries or something.

"Go away, go play, you know nothing!"

Jiraiya was annoyed and drove Jiraiya aside. If you have nothing to do, just stare at your apprentice, don't come to me and give me instructions.

The little yellow-haired boy is too young, and overtraining will definitely leave hidden injuries, leading to physical deficiency.

Jingyi was prepared for all this.

"I tell you, although Nawaki's training is a little boring, it is not much worse than Minato in terms of overdraft. You, as a teacher, better take it seriously."

Don't think that just ninjutsu training will not hurt the body. Don't forget where chakra comes from.

"Reduce his training level?" Jiraiya scratched his head and asked uncertainly.

"Get lost!"

Jingyi said he didn't want to talk to him.

You can even say that.

Turning back to the rest room, Jingyi took a look at the medicine soup on the stove, poured it all into the wooden barrel, and added a lot of water.

Jiraiya followed in curiously, looking around,

"Are you going to let Minato soak in the potion?"

The medicine soup to eliminate physical fatigue and remove hidden injuries was ready. Jingyi took out two tubes of pink potion and tossed them in his hand:

"What else? Soaking in the medicine soup can relieve physical fatigue, plus oral medicine and matching massage, so that Minato's body will not fall into a state of deficit."

"You, as a teacher, really don't care at all."

Do you need to prepare these to accept disciples?

Jiraiya was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly: "Ahaha, I'm not on the battlefield, so I didn't notice it. How about you prepare one for Rope Tree as well?"

"Okay, 50,000 taels for the medicine soup, 100,000 taels for the potion, one

The weekly expenses are 300,000 ryo."

Jingyi raised his hand, signaling Jiraiya to pay quickly.

"How much more? ? ? "

Jiraiya thought he had heard wrong, and hurriedly scratched his ears. 300,000 ryo a week, a month... Shit!

"300,000 ryo a week, and that doesn't even include the massage fee."

Raising his finger and shaking it at Jiraiya, Jingyi said with a smile: "Do you need to prepare one for Nawaki?"

With Jingyi's income, it is definitely no problem to provide for Nawaki and the little yellow-haired boy, but Nawaki is Jiraiya's apprentice. As a teacher, you don't have time to teach your apprentice, and you even want me to pay for the expenses?

"By the way, this kind of training will last at least two years, which means that you have to provide at least two years of medicine and soup money. ”

“........” Jiraiya stared at Jingyi blankly. He wanted to ask Tsunade if the apprentice, Rope Tree, could be returned.

This unique training method was a great eye-opener for Jiraiya.

At the beginning, he, Tsunade, and Jiraiya were disciples of the Third Hokage. There was no medicine at all. It was good enough for them to teach you carefully. You still want to take medicine and drink potions?

You are dreaming.

Not only the Third Hokage, but the teachers in the ninja world basically lead their disciples in this way. Only Jingyi, not to mention the effort, has to spend a lot of money on his disciples.

His philosophy is, either don't accept them, or train them well and do the best in all aspects.

Jingyi wants to know how terrifying the strength of the little yellow-haired boy who is trained according to such high standards will be in the future.

“Do I have to spend this money? "

Jiraiya has money and is willing to spend it, but he feels that the cost of training a disciple is too high.

How many fallen girls can he help by training a disciple for two years?

My heart hurts.

Jingyi spreads his hands: "Anyway, I am willing to spend this money for Minato, just as an investment, as for you... you can refuse."

"Refuse a fart! !"

Minato has such treatment, but Nawaki doesn't. If this gets out, he will lose face as a teacher.

Not having time to teach his disciples has made Jiraiya feel guilty towards Nawaki. If he is reluctant to spend even a little money, what's the point of having him as a teacher?

"Spend it! ! Don't be polite to me, follow Minato's standards! !"

I feel so sad that I can't breathe.

But the money must be spent.