Konoha Warring States Warriors

Chapter 56: Writing Notes on Sharingan.

The ancestral hall of the Uchiha clan looks deserted on the surface, but in fact there is at least a team of Jonin guardians hidden in the dark.

The ancestral hall not only stores a large number of ninjutsu, but also stores stone tablets passed down from generation to generation by the Uchiha clan.

"Young patriarch, what is this?" The old guard looked up at Uchiha Madara, and then his eyes fell on Nanto behind him.

His tone sank and he said, "Young patriarch should know the rules of the ancestral hall. Without the patriarch's warrant, even the young patriarch cannot enter."

"This is my father's warrant. Nanto has healed his father's wounds, and I specially rewarded him with three ninjutsu." Uchiha Madara handed a warrant to the old guard.

The old man confirmed again and again before letting Nan Dou in. At the same time, he reminded Nan Dou, "The S-level ninjutsu in the ancestral hall has seals. The patriarch said that the ninjutsu below the S-level can be selected from the third."

"After the selection, you come to me to copy a copy, and then put the original back."

"Okay." Nan Dou walked into the ancestral hall with some curiosity, and a solemn and solemn atmosphere came over his face. The ancestral hall is divided into two floors above ground and underground.

The upper layer stores ninjutsu scrolls, and the lower layer stores stone tablets and spiritual bits of ancestors.

Chakra attributes are divided into wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth, but the ninjutsu scrolls of the Uchiha clan are only divided into two categories, fire attribute ninja scrolls and non-fire attribute ninjutsu scrolls.

Nan Dou majored in Thunder Dungeon and minored in Fire Dungeon. He didn't dare to be interested in Fire Dungeon Ninjutsu, so he walked straight towards the non-fire attribute bookshelf.

quarter of an hour passed
"Is it because I am too demanding?" Nan Dou put down the Thunder Dunk scroll in his hand speechlessly, "Let's not talk about the Thunder Tooth Art, even the Thunder Dunk that my master taught me is better than these!"

Just as Nandou turned around to choose two high-level fire escape ninjutsu, suddenly, the specially classified ninjutsu scroll in the corner fell into his eyes.

"This is."

Nan Dou walked over in two steps in three steps, and reached out to pick up the innermost notebook marked "Sharingan Notes".

"The experience of Sharingan left by the Uchiha clan from generation to generation of shadow-level powerhouses?"

What the hell!

Nanto swears in the bottom of his heart, this thing is useless in the eyes of other ninjas, but it is a priceless treasure for the younger generations of the Uchiha clan!
Holding it in his hand, Nan Dou didn't want to let it go!

He sat down cross-legged on the spot, opened his notes and read
It looked like another quarter of an hour had passed.
……

The gate of the shrine.

"Is that kid too slow?" Uchiha Madara frowned, he was a little impatient to wait, and the average person who chooses ninjutsu will come out within 10 minutes at most.

The boy Nandou has been in for 10 minutes!
"Do you want to call him out?" Uchiha Madara asked tentatively.

"Well, it's been a while."

The old guard looked at the time, and just as he got up from his chair to go in, Nan Dou had already appeared at the gate of the ancestral hall.

"I've chosen it, I want it!"

Nanto handed the "Sharingan Notes" to the old guard, and Uchiha Madara was slightly taken aback when he saw the notebook, obviously he had seen this thing before.

I remember when I was very young, my father also left his experience on it.

Sharingan eye opening, Sharingan application, future kaleidoscope records and so on.

This book is amazing!Although it is not an S-rank ninjutsu, for the Uchiha clan, it is even far superior to an S-rank ninjutsu!
The old guard was also slightly taken aback when he saw "Sharingan Notes", and looked at Nan Dou in surprise.

Most of the little devils in the past chose Fire Escape Ninjutsu when they came in, but almost no one touched this diary.

It's not that the young ghosts of the new generation don't pay attention to Sharingan.

It is precisely because I am so familiar with Sharingan that my ears are calloused.

Under the teaching of their parents, most little ghosts think that they know enough about Sharingan, so even if someone reads this note, they will not choose it.

"What? Can't it be done?" Seeing the old guard in a daze, Nan Dou asked.

"The patriarch's original words are that ninjutsu below S-level can be selected as the third, and this diary does not belong to S-level ninjutsu, so there is no problem." The old guard said.

"Well, I want it!" Nan Dou said.

"Paper and pen are ready, you go to the next room to copy." The old guard pointed to the small wooden house beside him.

Nan Dou took the pen and paper, turned and entered the room.

Uchiha Madara hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Elder Elder, is this really good? That diary is even more important than S-rank ninjutsu?"

"Use everything well to reflect its value. Have you ever seen anyone in the clan choose that notebook?" the old guard said flatly.

"This kid has a good vision. Compared with those gaudy ninjutsu, our Uchiha clan's Blood Succession Limit is the most powerful jutsu!"

Uchiha Madara nodded uncompromisingly. Most of the reasons why Uchiha is famous in the ninja world are writing sharing eyes.

……

"Elder Elder, I have a question I would like to ask." Uchiha Madara and other Nantou were not idle while copying the notes.

The Great Elder of the Uchiha Clan, a real Kage-level powerhouse, usually doesn't care about the affairs of the clan, and only guards the clan's ancestral hall.

Uchiha Madara naturally wouldn't waste this opportunity to ask him for advice, and the day passed without knowing it.

Until night approached, the sky gradually darkened.

Nan Dou walked out of the cabin with his numb arms, and he felt that his right hand was almost not his own after copying the books all day.

"Already transcribed?" the Great Elder asked, "Leave the notes, I'll put them in later, you can go."

Nan Dou nodded to save him an extra trip, and put down the notes as he said.

……

As night fell, Uchiha Madara and Nanto left the ancestral hall and parted at the intersection.

"I look forward to your performance in the clan competition tomorrow."

Uchiha Madara stood in front of Nantou, looking straight into his eyes, "I know you are not as unbearable as the rumors in the clan say, I really want to see your strength."

"Let's talk about it." Hearing Uchiha Madara's words, Nanto's deep heart trembled inexplicably.

Is tomorrow the clan competition?

Want to meet?

Maybe it should be cut off completely.

Waving his hand, Nantou turned and left. He didn't give Uchiha Madara a clear answer, but for some reason, Uchiha Madara firmly believed that Nantou would appear.

……

The night was melting, and the dark sky was dotted with stars.

They blink mischievously like elves in the sky, peeping at the secrets of the world.Occasionally, meteors streaked across the night sky, adding a bit of vitality to the silent night.

In the clan land of the Uchiha clan, the Hundred Houses were brightly lit, dispelling the darkness of the night.

In many yards, there are still young figures doing final training for tomorrow's competition
Nan Dou walked alone on the dark road home, quiet and peaceful, but a touch of loneliness swept over him.

The moonlight is thick, but the feeling of loneliness is deeper.

After turning over the mountain in front, you can go home, Nan Dou patted his dry cheeks, "This is not like you, and it's not like a real child's mother."

"really"

Nan Dou's voice paused suddenly, because he saw a familiar figure standing on the top of the mountain in front of him with his back to the moonlight, and the shadow under him was stretched out.

"Master?"

……

(End of this chapter)