Naruto: My Own Wind

There is a technique in Naruto, which is superior to the three techniques of Ninja Body Genjutsu. Even the blood limit is weaker than it. It is the immortal technique.

The so-called immortal technique is to absorb the natural energy around and then integrate it with one's own chakra. The new energy that appears when the two reach a certain balance is the immortal technique.

After settling the three apprentices, Kazama continued to complete the unfinished tasks and did another D-level task.

Three tasks a day, two have been completed. When Kazama thought the last task was still D-level, the system played a big joke on him.

The last task was actually S-level.

And it was an S-level task, which made Kazama feel like he had no idea where to start.

Because this task actually asked Kazama to learn immortal techniques.

As we all know, if you want to learn immortal techniques in the entire Naruto world, you can only go to the so-called three sacred places: Myoboku Mountain, Ryuchi Cave and Wet Bone Forest.

But you know it, but how do you get to these three animal gathering places?

As for the unstable and often laughing fairy spell seal, it is not within the scope of consideration of Fengjian.

There is not even a question mark for this mission, and Fengjian does not know where the three holy places are.

You say, how can Fengjian not be confused and melancholy.

The three holy places correspond to the three ninjas of Konoha. Fengjian scratched his head. Should he go to find the three ninjas and let one of them go for him?

After a moment, Fengjian shook his head. Except for the old pervert Jiraiya, the other two people are probably not very friendly to him. It is a fantasy to ask them to take him there.

As for Jiraiya, forget it.

Jiraiya?

Fengjian instantly widened his right eye, his eyeball kept turning around in his eyes, and finally his pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This method may work.

Open the system, find the ninjutsu you want in the mall, and click to buy.

After a moment of silence, Fengjian began to make seals, Hai-Xu-You-Shen-Wei, "Spiritual Summoning Technique!"

Bang!

Fengjian disappeared on the spot.

"Teacher, are you in the room?"

Fukuma Sasame's warm voice came from outside the door.

Seeing no response, Fengjian Sasame outside the door put his hand on the door handle, "Teacher, are you there?

If you don't answer, I'll come in."

As the voice spoke, the door was pushed open, Fengjian Sasame stuck his little head in, scanned it, pursed his lips and muttered to himself, "Not here again, it's always like this."

With a hint of loss, Fengjian Sasame closed the door and left.

And Fengjian appeared out of thin air in the air.

Because he was prepared, so during the free fall, he turned over and landed head up and feet down, and landed steadily.

After standing firm, Fengjian looked up to see where this place was.

All around him were towering old trees, but the forest was filled with mist, so visibility was not very good.

He turned his head to look at the ancient tree closest to him, which was covered with green moss. He lowered his head and saw that the stones on the ground were also green.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the mist drifting in front of him. Fengjian grabbed a handful, which was wet and cool.

This place would not be...

"Hello, outsider."

A cute and shy voice sounded behind Fengjian.

Fengjian turned his head and saw a large slug with blue stripes on its back lying on a huge rock.

Since it was a slug, this should be the Wet Bone Forest.

Fengjian scratched his nose. He didn't expect that his imitation of Jiraiya's behavior would bring him to the Wet Bone Forest, one of the three holy places.

He thought he could go to Myoboku Mountain.

It seems that Myoboku Mountain is the place where the Son of Heaven descended.

"Hello, little slug." Fengjian raised his hand and showed a friendly smile.

"Come with me, the great immortal is waiting for you." The slug said, turned around and crawled into the forest.

"Great Immortal?" Fengjian followed behind.

"This is the Wet Bone Forest, and it is also the place where the great slug immortal practices and lives." The slug crawled forward and said to Fengjian.

"That slug, you don't seem surprised at my appearance at all."

"Of course, the great slug immortal asked me to pick you up."

Fengjian was stunned for a moment, then looked at the slug crawling in front of him and fell into deep thought.

When Fengjian used the psychic technique, he didn't know where he would appear. And judging from the speed of the slug's crawling, the great slug immortal knew that he was coming before he bought the psychic technique.

So, the great slug master has the ability to predict the future?

However, Kazama seemed to remember that the ability to predict the future seemed to be the ability of the big toad in Myoboku Mountain.

Did he remember it wrong?

It shouldn't be.

The slug in front turned around and found Kazama standing there with his chin pinched, "Hey! Hurry up and catch up."

"Ah...ah!Coming."

Hearing the slug's voice, Kazama raised his head and ran forward quickly, but he accidentally stepped on a round stone.

There was too much moss on the stone, and he slipped and almost fell.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and held the tree trunk to avoid this embarrassment.

"Watch your feet when you walk. There is no sunlight here all year round, and the fog is very heavy, making the road surface very slippery." The slug reminded.

Kazama nodded.

"Outsider, what's your name?"

"My name is Kazama." This time Kazama answered truthfully, without using the pseudonym of Kazama Kishimoto.

I came here to ask for help from others, so it's better to be honest.

"Kazama, I'll remember it."

"That...that slug, are there many humans coming to the Wet Bone Forest? "Kazama couldn't resist his curiosity and asked the question in his heart.

"Well... not much, but... hehe..." The slug suddenly smiled, and then stopped talking, but lowered his head and crawled forward.

Kazama was a little suffocated after hearing half of what he said. He hurriedly walked side by side with the slug, "Don't say half of it, you have to finish it, otherwise it will be so depressing."

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Of course."

Hearing this, the slug suddenly stopped and looked up at Kazama, "From the time the Wet Bone Forest was built to now, many people have come, but not many have left."

"Why?" Kazama asked without thinking.

"Well, you will know in a while. "After the slug finished speaking, it lowered its head and crawled forward again.

"I...I...Ah..." Fengjian sighed softly and followed behind.

Hey, there is actually a big pool of water here, and on the shore, there are slugs of all sizes lying.

Fengjian grinned, worthy of being a split body, except for the size, they look exactly the same.

Avoiding this pool of water, Fengjian continued to follow the slug, "Slug, how long will it take before we can see the great slug immortal?"

It's not that Fengjian is anxious, it's just that the speed of this slug's movement is a bit hard to describe.

"Hurry up, hurry up, very soon. "

Hearing the slug say this, Fengjian had no choice but to follow behind him. After all, he was afraid of getting lost, and he was a little afraid of trying to get around.

In a small open space, Fengjian saw densely packed slugs, one on top of the other, one next to the other, with no space at all.

After a while, Fengjian scratched his head, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Are you anxious?" The slug turned around and asked.

"No hurry." Fengjian smiled and replied.

After another while.

"Are you anxious?"

"Hehe... No hurry."

I don't know how long it took.

"Are you anxious?"

Huh, huh!

Took a deep breath, Fengjian forced a smile, "I'm not anxious."

"Hehe... Okay, I won't tease you anymore. After passing the forest in front, you can see the immortal. "

Feng Jian nodded silently.

Finally, Feng Jian followed the slug out of the misty forest and came to a high mountain lake.

At the same time, a huge slug appeared in front of Feng Jian.

As for how big it was, Feng Jian didn't bring a ruler, and his eyes were not a ruler, so he couldn't tell.

But Feng Jian felt that he was like an ant standing in front of an elephant in front of it, too small.