Naruto: My Progress in Konoha

Ghost World Island.

Underground base.

In Kimura Kazuhiko's room.

Qingming put down a book in his hand, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a long time, his brows gradually relaxed.

Reopening the book, Qingming looked at the content on it and muttered: "Sure enough, any knowledge cannot be learned overnight."

At this time, nearly three hours had passed since he successfully sneaked into the base.

During this time, the shadow clone solved all the unstable factors, and he also learned what he wanted from Kimura Kazuhiko.

Fortunately, Kimura Kazuhiko has the habit of recording experimental data at will.

In this way, plus some books he usually studies, it is enough for him to summarize the relevant knowledge of human body transformation that he needs.

Therefore, Qingming does not need to keep the other party and find a way to get knowledge from his brain.

With this thought, Qingming glanced at the corner of the room.

It can be seen that there is still a person lying there.

It is none other than Kimura Kazuhiko.

Without any hesitation, Qingming stepped forward, performed the 'Chakra Absorption Technique', and pressed his hand on his chest.

In a breath, he drained all of the opponent's chakra, followed by spiritual energy and physical energy.

As these energies were lost, his life quickly came to an end. Only after he completely lost his life did Qingming retract his palm.

Feeling the chakra in his body surge, Qingming nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he raised his hand to form a seal and performed the ninjutsu - Fire Style: Sushoku!

Bang~

A ball of fire appeared on Kimura Kazuhiko's body, then burned rapidly, and finally burned it completely to ashes.

"Hu~"

Qingming blew it gently and blew it away.

After doing this, he began to pack up. Now it was already mid-afternoon, and he had to rush back before dark.

In the evening, he had to go to Feiyu Town to perform routine reconnaissance and surveillance tasks, and he could not leave the Black Stone Stronghold for too long.

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Time passed by minute by minute.

A few minutes later.

Qingming piled all the things neatly together.

Most of them were books and scrolls, only a few were tools and instruments needed for the experiment, and some medicines that might be used.

Qingming looked at such a large pile of things and said to himself: "Fortunately, I learned the 'sealing array' and can make a sealing scroll, otherwise it would be a real hassle."

Thinking of this, he took out a blank scroll and a brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write and draw.

The so-called sealing technique actually expresses ninjutsu, illusion, sealing technique and other similar things in the form of words.

As long as you learn the corresponding conversion rules, basically everyone can make the corresponding scroll.

However, these rules are not so easy to learn.

Therefore, these scrolls with different functions are of high value.

Only the 'sealing array' that Qingming learned itself relies on making a scroll to play a role. After he got started, he naturally learned it.

Otherwise, if he tried to do it at the last minute, he would not be sure.

Three minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

After Qingming's efforts, he finally successfully engraved the 'Sealing Array' on the scroll.

It can be seen that at this time, the scroll has changed from a useless blank state to a usable state covered with strange patterns.     "Huh~"

With a sigh of relief, Qingming gathered his mind, put down his pen and ink, and began to make seals.

Because he had just started, he was not very fast in performing the 'Sealing Array', and it could even be said to be slow. He almost followed the process recorded on the scroll when he first learned it, and carried it out in a rigid manner.

However, it was successful after all.

As he injected a stream of chakra into the scroll, the sealing technique on it immediately became active and began to spread around.

In almost the blink of an eye, the pile of things he had sorted out next to him were covered by these crooked sealing techniques.

Seeing this, Qingming changed his handprint and shouted, "Seal!"

The next moment, all the sealing spells were retracted, as if something on the scroll was pulling them, and pulled them back into the scroll.

The pile of things that had just been covered disappeared with it, and a big "Seal" word appeared in the center of the scroll.

"Success!"

Seeing the word "Seal", Qingming nodded with satisfaction.

But then, he shook his head again.

Nodding because he successfully made a sealing scroll, which was considered a good skill, and shaking his head because his skill was still a little rusty.

If his skills were proficient enough, he could seal these things into any object in an instant, without having to draw any sealing spells during the process.

Even, he could create a different space and seal them out of thin air.

Unfortunately, these things are very far away from him!

"Hey, take your time!"

With a sigh, Qingming muttered.

As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. With the proficiency panel, he can achieve this step sooner or later as long as he practices step by step.

As for now,

there is no need to rush.

Qingming put away the scroll on the ground and went outside.

It can be seen that in the corridor outside the house, some shadow clones are practicing on their own.

Obviously, he had not wasted any time in the past three hours.

Glancing at these shadow clones, Qingming secretly calculated and found that the time for this round of training was just right, so he simply lifted the 'Shadow Clone Technique'.

Bang~

With the explosion of chakra smoke, all the shadow clones in the field disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, a large amount of chakra was added to Qingming's body, and some more training experience and memories were added to his mind.

Qingming stood there, closed his eyes, carefully reviewed these experiences and memories, and then digested them and turned them into the proficiency behind each skill on the panel.

After a full quarter of an hour, Qingming opened his eyes.

He glanced at the panel, and no skill level was upgraded, even the 'Fire Style: Scorching Technique' with the lowest proficiency.

Qingming temporarily had no extra chakra to allocate to it, so its level remained at the entry level.

Shaking his head, Qingming no longer thought about it, closed the panel, and ran towards the entrance of the base.

There was both the entrance and the exit.

If he wanted to leave here, he had to pass through there.

Because the restless factors in the base had been dealt with by the shadow clone, he didn't have to be as cautious as when he came.

Therefore, it only took him five or six minutes to reach the underground pool.

Finally, looking at the base, Qingming muttered: "It should be about time."