rock ninja log

It was released yesterday and a friend ordered it twice. Today’s chapter is free.

The location of the Divine Ninja Village was further away than Ue originally thought. It passed through Kawakuni, and then drifted on the sea for a long time before arriving on another continent in the ninja world.

The remote country is quiet and peaceful. It is far away from the Ninja Continent and far away from disputes. If it is used as a secluded place, it is probably quite good.

A coastal country with a moderate climate and a cool breeze. Pedestrians coming and going wearing not-so-thick clothes are hurriedly going about their day's work. There is a little girl selling flowers who seems to be not short of money. She is carrying a basket slantingly.

I didn't even know it was spent, I was just staring at the performance of the acrobatic troupe next to me.

There was also a man selling candied haws on a stick. This was the first time Uehara had seen such a thing in the ninja world. After he begged repeatedly, Kakuzu grunted in dissatisfaction and took out a lot of money to buy all the candied hawsed fruits from the vendor.

Then Uehara didn't finish a bunch of sweet and fragrant candied haws. The rest was eaten by Sang Xinfanjiao, leaving only a handful of sticks in his hand.

"Kakuzu," Uehara suddenly pulled Kakuzu's sleeve, "that guy under the big umbrella seems to be a ninja."

An old man taking a nap sat under a huge parasol. Next to him stood the word "medical" in red letters on a black background. At his feet, a fat cat was basking in the sun, purring and stretching from time to time.

The claws look very lazy.

"This is it." Uehara is not short, but compared with the tall Kakuzu, he looks like a minor.

"If you need to fight, let me down." Many disguised guys were followed unknowingly behind them. Most of them had knives hidden on their bodies. It seemed that they should be samurai from that country.

"No need." Jiaodu cracked his mouth and showed a malicious smile. He threw the bamboo stick in his hand casually, and at the same time as a swishing sound, several sharp sounds of drawing a knife were heard.

Being attacked, the hidden warriors could no longer hide their figures and jumped out one after another.

"Not bad." Holding a small mirror, Uehara adjusted the angle of the mirror and had a panoramic view of the samurai's movements of quickly drawing out their swords and then sheathing them again.

Bamboo sticks are no better than kunai, but it depends on who threw them. The missing bamboo sticks have been nailed through the wall, indicating that the attack power is very strong, not weaker than the power of kunai, and those samurai are very relaxed

Just cut off the bamboo stick and evaluate the ninjas based on their strength. In terms of taijutsu, the chuunin still has some strength.

There are not many such elite warriors in the Iron Kingdom. Thinking of that country, Uehara thought of the few memories of this country in the original work.

In the original work, the reincarnation of the dirty land summoned many powerful guys who should have died. Most of these resurrected people were ninjas, and the only one who was shown on camera was probably the samurai of the other country with a sword. He single-handedly forced the ninja alliance to

The detachment was helpless, and eventually became one of the few beings who escaped from the filthy earth and was reincarnated by their own will. As far as Uehara felt, the swordsman who could cut off the scorpion's puppet with his sword was not weaker than Mifune of the Iron Kingdom.

"Kakuzu, can you put me down?" Seeing another completely different style of swordsmanship, Uehara wanted to see it.

Uehara, who was leaning on crutches, walked step by step in front of the samurai. There were seven samurai in total, ranging in size.

"I come from the land of iron." He pulled out a long ninja sword from the knife case and stuck it straight on the ground. "It is my honor to compete with more skilled swordsmen!" Uehara launched a challenge.

Uehara was obviously ill, and the leading samurai frowned slightly, "Bring a sword! I leave it to you."

"Yes!" The smallest kid among the seven stood out.

The swords of the samurai of the other country are very distinctive. They are not like curved samurai swords, but have a straight blade. The blade is very long, and there is no swallowing in the scabbard. From the outside, the entire sword seems to be a long one.

stick.

The other party's name was Kato, and Uehara was a little surprised. Since the other party could grow into a samurai comparable to Mifune in the future, his talent should not be bad.

This section of the street had been cleared out very quickly, leaving only the old man still napping under the umbrella.

The sword with a beautiful stick dance circled Uehara again and again, just letting him turn in any way, but Uehara, who seemed to be unable to move, always pointed the tip of the sword towards him.

Finally losing his patience, he rushed up with a knife and screamed strangely, slashing down with his long stick in the air.

Uehara managed to avoid the attack by turning sideways, and immediately bounced high when it hit the hard stone ground.

The sword that had not yet fallen from the air caught the long stick that bounced back and pulled the sword out of the sheath with a sharp shout. The sword and the sheath separated. The handle of the sword shot straight at Uehara like a cannonball, but the sheath was chopped straight down at a very fast speed.

A hollow whine filled my ears.

"Not bad." Uehara threw away his crutches and instantly opened the mechanism of the knife case. There was a loud buzzing sound and dozens of ninja swords popped out at the same time.

"Mysterious meaning--Clone Kill!"

Fourteen knives plus fourteen clones easily blocked attacks with knives from two directions.

In the stunned eyes of all the samurai, Uehara kicked the sword far away. There were many broken knives in Uehara's scroll, but the knives in the knife box were all famous weapons, and the opponent's knife did not collapse under the impact.

Blade, good enough.

"On another continent on the other side of the ocean, in order to adapt to the changing times, samurai have also begun to practice chakra. You guys are abandoned by the times." After seizing the saber with a sword, Uehara returned it before leaving.

He mocked the other party for a while.

…

It turns out that the Shen Ninja Village is not difficult to find, as long as you use the right method. There is a secret passage directly to the Shen Ninja Village in the other country, and the Shen Ninja Village is located in a canyon filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

"It's incredible!" Even without using ninjutsu to perceive it, Uehara could feel the difference in this canyon. The air was very refreshing, with a faint fragrance of flowers.

The wild grass on the cobblestone ground is very green, and the wild flowers blooming in the green grass are also very bright. It seems that the petals of the flowers that have failed many times have fallen off a lot, and drifted along the entire flower path with the wind.

"Is this here?" Kakuzu pointed to a sparkling lake in the bluestone wall, "The lake in the Divine Ninja Village has incredible qualities. It can relieve fatigue and speed up the recovery of chakra. In addition,

Other than that, there is nothing special about it.”

Kakuzu took out a large pile of money and gave it to the old man who was responsible for guarding the spring, the one on the streets of Hino no Kuni. Outsiders did not believe that the spring water in the God Ninja Village was a magical weapon. The key is that if he did not know the truth, Uehara would not choose it.

believable.

Advertisements that make old people younger, children smarter, and girls more beautiful will lose popularity even if they are placed in stores, let alone on the streets, because they look too much like false advertising.

"Remember, kid," the old man told Uehara a bunch of precautions, "You can't spit or pee in the water, you can't take it away with the lake water, and..."

"Understood!" Uehara agreed quickly.

What Shang originally wanted to do was to plot to seize the lake water of the Divine Ninja Village, even if he slaughtered the entire village, it was just like telling a stranger a big truth, just joking.

Now it seems that the ninjas in the Kaminobi Village probably did not realize the value of the lake water, and they sold it as a cheap commodity. It seems that if the Kaminobi Village could not give birth to a genius medical ninja like Kabuto, the value of the lake water in the Kaminobi Village would never be there.

The day I was truly known.

The long ninja sword was inserted by the lake. Uehara swallowed his clothes and carefully entered the lake. He held a handful of lake water in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, "It's so sweet!"

"Ninja Technique - The Art of Withering Glory!"

With half of his body immersed in the lake water, Uehara immediately used the secret technique from Iwagakure.

Uehara gave the art of dry glory a more appropriate name - Life Draining.

A large tree that is hundreds of years old extracts just a drop of green life essence and combines it with various medicines through complicated proportions to effectively restore vitality. It has been tested on Cunxiabu, and it is indeed the case. But

It's also possible that Murakami's body is special, and anything can happen to the Uzumaki clan's physique, but it's hard for Uehara himself to say.

The lake water boiled instantly, ripples appeared on the calm lake surface, and then the waves surged and beat against the bluestone wall.

After a few minutes, "The vitality is too strong." Uehara was surprised and stopped the technique. He took his arm out of his hand and took a look. The skin in contact with the lake water miraculously became shiny and no longer looked like it was suffering from decay and aging.

"Is it useful?" Kakuzu, who was standing by, was surprised by Uehara's reaction.

"There should be, it's just... ugh..." As he said this, there was a surge in his stomach, and Uehara vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

In the original book, Kabuto was able to replicate Naruto using his cells in this lake. The key point is that the lake water can accelerate the proliferation of cells.

And what is the essence of vitality? According to the biological knowledge learned in previous lives, the genetic material and telomeres of cells will continue to decrease as they divide. At the same time, the number of cell divisions is limited, about fifty times.

What would happen if cells divide too many times? Uehara hesitated for a moment.

"You took away that child's sword." Kakuzu took out the long knife stuck on the ground and waved it twice. This showed how long the knife was, almost as tall as Kakuzu's height.

"The straight-edged knife looks very much like something from my hometown." Uehara closed his eyes and started to try for the second time.

"hometown?"

"right."

There was no words for a while, only the lake water kept churning, and a misty white mist gradually appeared.

Uehara felt very good, the lake water was very bright, but there was a fire burning inside his body, it was warm and comfortable.

"By the way Kakuzu," he opened his eyes again. Uehara's pupils finally turned black. They were no longer gray like a dead person, nor were they the weird green color after drinking the hero's water. They were more or less normal.

Son, "Can you help me catch that kid with the knife?"

"Why?"

"Ten million." Uehara smiled.

The exchange between the two people was very strange, but what was even more strange was that they could understand each other's words.

It seems that all time travelers have the potential to become collectors, collecting all artifacts, learning the most powerful abilities, and forming a dream formation with a complete star team.

There is a high possibility that the two little guys Yudachi and Michizuki are idiots, but Iwagakure Maru is Iwagakure's future Jinchuuriki, and Murakami is another Uzumaki tribesman. He can restore the enemy's jutsu into chakra.

So much so that its power has dropped drastically, and I don't know if the last inheritor of the Mo Dun clan has joined the Rain Ninjas after going to the Country of Rain.

Now that he saw a swordsman who could grow up to rival Mifune, Uehara decided to capture him without hesitation.

"Although I am useless, the future is mine!" mocking the fateful protagonists, Uehara plunged into the deepest part of the lake and activated the spell with all his strength.

The entire canyon seemed to have condensed all the nearby vitality. Even a single blade of grass was flourishing here, but gradually the leaves of the only lush tree in the canyon began to fall.

"Hey! What's wrong!" A white inexplicable creature jumped around nervously, and the ground shaking made it feel extremely unsafe.

There is another layer of space further down in the lake, densely covered with messy instruments. In a glass crystal coffin lies a motionless body, and his body is covered with catheters.

"Leave...here..." After the old voice sounded, not long after, all the medical equipment disappeared together with it.

…

"Damn it," Uehara suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the lake where the water level had dropped a lot, "Did I use up so much?"

The white monster just appeared behind Uehara, silently, but he didn't feel it.

"Uehara brat." Kakuzu came back carrying the unconscious man with a knife, "I brought this guy back."

Uehara stood up and bowed slowly to express his gratitude.

Uchiha Madara was rumored to be dead after the battle at the Valley of the End. However, he lived for a long time and eventually made countless plans to become one of the ultimate bosses in the ninja world.

During this time period, Kakashi spoke out during the war, and Obito was born in the same year. Trapped in the problem of exhaustion of life force, Uchiha Madara could not find a solution. If he knew that the final boss was under his feet, he would be hostile to Konoha.

Kakuzu... seems to be no match for Uchiha Madara.

…

In the Land of Rain, Yahiko, wearing a raincoat, sat in a daze at the door of a hut built in the woods. His face was bruised and swollen, and Yahiko stared blankly at the patter of rain outside.

A few months ago, Yahiko and Konan Nagato caught up with Uehara to rebuild Shinano Town. They did a lot of work and finally secretly took away Sandai's grain.

They secretly learned how to make flour from wheat, and then went to the town to learn how to make cakes. All the food was made into bread by the three of them, and then secretly given to the children who had nothing to eat.

But yesterday, when he was bringing delicious bread to the homeless children as usual, he was beaten by a group of hateful little devils and all the bread was taken away.

Yahiko is a ninja, and all he needs to kill them all is a kunai.

Nagato had also encountered fighting with others for things before he met Jiraiya, but it was different from what Yahiko thought. He always thought that everyone was fighting for food because there was not enough food, but why bother when there was enough food?

Someone is going to rob it?

As a ninja, Yahiko was beaten by a bastard brat. Konan and Nagato laughed at Yahiko without any hint of irony.

Yahiko couldn't figure out what he couldn't understand. He still remembered the black rain.

"You are meaningless kindness, kid." The rain ninja, who was wearing a raincoat and carrying a ninja umbrella, was also young. He appeared inexplicably and took back the robbed bread, and then used his own method to take away all the bread.

After beating him up, he only threw three pieces of bread out and gave the rest back to Yahiko.

"Useless kindness..." The bread that fell in the rain must have been soaked by water, and those bastard brats didn't dare to pick it up until a long time after Yahiko left.

They were wandering from another town, and the other town was completely destroyed.

It seems that survival in this town is not easy either. A group of hateful and pitiful guys decided to wander again.