When Keiko was having a meeting in the hospital, Han Feng was lying comfortably on the tatami, squinting and counting the 'stars'.

Chakra Refining Technique, Three Body Technique, High Fireball Technique, Ninja Throwing Technique (Kunai, Shuriken, Senbon), plus the ability to escape, there are six light blue lights floating near the green light group in my mind dots and a red stardust!

How beautiful!

In addition to the cold wind, he suddenly found something wrong.

It seems...one is missing.

By the way, what about the incomplete kunai throwing technique collected from the girl of red beans?

Disappeared?

Or, it was merged with the ninja throwing technique?

When I collected Tou Dun a few days ago, Frost Wind already knew that the collection technique has a fusion function, which can fuse the same blood-based boundary, and now it seems that the same ninjutsu can also be fused!

The cold wind suddenly opened his brain: If I collect a hundred fireball techniques to fuse, will the power of my fireball be stronger than Madara Uchiha's fire extinguisher?

The cold wind is a little bit eager to move, but unfortunately, the collection technique can only be used three times a day, and the same person can only be collected three times by him!

Therefore, at this stage, the collection of cold winds should be as large and wide as possible, so as to enrich oneself, and then pick out a few affordable ninjutsu, collect a lot, and specialize.

In a word, build walls high, store grain widely, and become king slowly!

After counting the stars, the cold wind tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so I had no choice but to get up from the tatami.

When he came to the backyard, the cold wind saw that the younger brother was holding a wooden sword and competed against the stake, and the soft moonlight poured down, pulling the shadow of the younger brother to the elder.

The cold wind walked down the corridor, the night wind was blowing, and the grass in the backyard swayed in the wind, gently scratching the cold wind's ankle, itching.

"elder brother."

Yueguang Gale turned his head to see the cold wind, and shouted slightly panting, then turned his head and continued to slap at the stake.

The cold wind circled around the stake, a little boring, but honestly, my hands were a little itchy.

After all, the ninja throwing technique was collected. As the saying goes, wealth and honor do not return home, such as walking in brocade clothing at night, enduring the cold wind, and being unbearable, so I went into the house and pulled out a bag of ninja tools.

This is the one used by Moonlight Hoshino before. It's a little old, and there are some kunai and shuriken that have been eliminated. Either it is full of cracks or the edges are rusted.

Cold wind tied the ninja bag to his thigh, and after thinking about it, in order to prevent accidental injury to the little brother, he climbed the wall and went to the backyard next door, and then waved.

Cold Wind took out a kunai and threw it at the wall without looking at it.

Ding!

Kunai cut into a black shadow in the air, slammed into the wall sharply, and then bounced back and landed on the grass.

Shooting a wall is totally unpleasant.

The cold wind ran over to pick up Kuwu, and then drew circles on the wall, which were archery targets. The big circle was surrounded by small circles, and the small circles were surrounded by even smaller ones. There were nine in total. Very small, only the size of a thumb.

Then, Han Feng stepped back ten steps with a dignified expression, thought about it, and then took five steps forward.

"Then, I'm going to...Bah!"

The cold wind spit the old phlegm on the ground with a mouthful of sauerkraut: Nima, is the second disease also contagious?

Han Feng shook his head, then took out his kunai and shuriken, and quickly poured them out.

In two or three seconds, with the sound of Ding Ling's clanging, the cold wind shot all the ninja tools in the ninja bag.

but……

If you don't look at the target, the action of the cold wind throwing can be regarded as a textbook. Whether it is the balance of the body and limbs, or the details of the wrist and fingers, there is not a single mistake!

But Han Feng knew that most of the kunai and shuriken he threw were shot outside the target, and when he threw it, he clearly felt the stiffness of his body, as if his body was being attacked by the system 'Managed', a throwing action that forces a stance.

Han Feng frowned and walked over to retrieve the ninja gear that fell on the grass, and glanced at the wall. Sure enough, most of the marks left by the impact of Kunai and the shuriken were outside the outermost circle, and the results were terrible!

"This accuracy is too outrageous."

If you encounter an enemy, you will have to be mad at yourself.

Cold wind put away his mind and continued to practice.

With the increase in the number of throws, no accident, the feeling of 'custody' in Han Feng's body gradually faded, and the stiffness of the body gradually disappeared, replaced by an innate sense of familiarity. No, the little traces left by the shuriken lasing are gradually approaching the small circle in the middle of the target!

after an hour.

Ding!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Cold Wind opened his bow from left to right, and shot five Kunai consecutively, all of which hit the small circle in the middle without exception!

"I see!"

Han Feng realized, although he directly mastered the throwing of ninja tools by collecting, but if he wants to master it, he still needs to spend an hour of practice on his own!

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world!

The cold wind sighed.

At this time, the cold wind was playing with a kunai in his hand, his fingers rubbing against the cracks and rust of kunai, he could feel the kunai breathing, shouting, listening to his demands, as if this kunai was The extension of his body!

The cold wind enjoyed the strange familiarity, and then he gently tossed it out.

The moment Kuwu let go, Han Feng's fingers moved slightly to adjust Kuwu's trajectory, 'ding', Kuwu crossed a graceful arc and nailed it straight to the top of the archery target, as if The position he had in mind was not even one centimeter away!

Then, Han Feng continued to practice, from five steps back to ten steps away, and then to fifteen steps away, in just half an hour, the cold wind once again pointed to where to hit!

It's sour, it's the taste!

The cold wind finally revealed a smile that could not be concealed.

It is no exaggeration to say that with his ninja throwing skills at this time, he has completely destroyed all the students of the ninja school, even including Uchiha Shisui... right?

Uchiha Shisui's talent is indeed high, but he has not experienced the tempering of war, and his kunai throwing skills should not have reached the level of his peak.

so……

"I'm the most beautiful cub at the ninja school!"

Han Feng rubbed his sore and swollen arms. If it wasn't for the training that Moonlight Hoshino had trained with Han Feng in the past year, Han Feng would not have been able to persist in throwing the ninja tool for more than two hours, but now, all efforts paid off.

He silently recovered all the ninja tools on the grass, and after thinking about it, he used Kunwu to cross out all the traces on the wall.

After completing all this, the cold wind just climbed over the wall and returned to his home.

The little brother was still rubbing the stake there, his face was sweating profusely, but his eyes were extremely firm and pure.

The cold wind was interested, and directly took out a kunai and threw it in the past.

call out!

Kunai cut through the air and shot straight towards the wooden sword blade in Moonlight Gale's hand.

Moonlight Blast heard the sound of breaking the air, turned around subconsciously, and at the same time slashed the wooden sword in his hand with the help of the inertia of his waist and abdomen.

Duang!

Kunai landed on the wooden sword blade with precision, and then bounced back to the ground.

The Moonlight Blast was shocked and took a half step back. Looking down, there was a ferocious crack on the blade of the wooden sword in his hand.

"elder brother……"

Moonlight Gale stared blankly at the wooden sword in his hand, and Banyi finally realized what happened just now, and couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Awesome! Brother, you are amazing, how did you do it just now, amazing!!"

Han Feng sighed and couldn't help pretending: "Little brother, everything can be traced, you can't just be reckless, you know? You need to look at the essence through phenomena, be good at discovering, and be good at observing, It's more about efficiency!"

Moonlight Blast nodded understandingly, then shook his head.

"I said you don't understand, I'll clean it up first." Han Feng waved his hand and left gracefully.

Still asking for a recommendation!