Konoha Xueba

"You don't seem to welcome me?" Nonaiyu smiled.

Weiming showed a stiff smile: "Nothing."

"Really?" Nonaiyu couldn't deny it, and immediately looked at Weiming with a half-smile: "There is something very strange."

"If I hadn't heard the news that you were promoted to Chunin, I would have almost forgotten about you." Nonoyu stared at Weiming meaningfully.

Weiming: "..."

This bitch won't be aware of the mental seal, will she?

"Sure enough, it has something to do with this guy!" No Naiyu understood.

"I'm not teasing you." Nonaiyu smiled: "I'm here to inform you that Genbu will send a group of people to the first aid training class to teach them well. This is related to their life and death."

"There is no problem with the responsibility." Weiming quickly agreed.

"Work hard, there will be rewards." No Naiyu blinked, turned and left.

"Do you want to grab it and plant a mental seal again?" Weiming was a little hesitant.

At the corner of the street, Nonoyu heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that Weiming hadn't followed him: "Dangerous guy."

"I can't provoke you any more, I'm not sure what will happen again." Ye Naiyu was a little scared.

"Should I report it?" The thought flashed, and was quickly replaced by another: "Let's go to a barbecue tonight."

Nonoyu couldn't help but look at his wrist, there was a wooden sign with the words Hanyu Mimei engraved on it.

She was startled suddenly, and then her scalp went numb: "As long as it involves thoughts that may expose him, the brain will divert attention without any trace. What kind of ninjutsu is this..."

"It's better to eat ramen."

Ye Naiyu looked at his wrist again, with a wry smile on his face: "I can't think about it anymore."

On the corner of the street, in the shadows, Weiming watched Nonaiyu calmly.

"The thinking stamp is still valid, don't worry for now." Weiming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Worthy of a walking witch, a top intelligence ninja, who can detect the imprint of thinking, and even thought of using a wooden sign to remind her."

"Let's develop my Flying Thunder God honestly."

With space ninjutsu, he is not afraid even if he is found with a mental seal.

……

Hanyu House, a secret room in the basement.

Weiming hastily ate dinner, then headed into the ground.

"The psychic five leaves have been completed, and it seems that it is not difficult for the five leaves to reverse the psychic."

Weiming made his shadow clone, and walked to the next room by himself.

The shadow clone reached out and pressed the psychic contract spell on Wuye's stomach.

boom!
Weiming's body immediately appeared beside Wuye.

"It feels the same as reverse psychic, it really spans space."

"Flying Thunder God is actually worthy of use." Wei Ming felt relieved.

Send the thing with the spell spell drawn on it to the designated target.Whether it is the black cat Yotsuba or the shadow clone, as long as the operation is activated, the main body can be transferred away.

"Fighting like Namikaze Minato is still far away, and long-distance transfer is still no problem."

"But it's not Flying Thunder God after all."

Weiming taps the temple twice with the index finger of the middle finger of his right hand.

"Continue to work hard on the contract technique."

The cool feeling instantly swept across the cerebral cortex.

The slap contract technique is continuously disassembled, expanded and enlarged, and then adjusted, reorganized and reduced.

After 1 minute, Weiming turns off the epiphany time.

A detonating character-sized sealing technique took shape.

Opening his eyes, he raised his hand and touched Wuye's big belly.

The original slap technique instantly deformed.

Go into another room.

Chakra oscillates at a fixed frequency.

A clear point of light came into my mind.

Swish!
The air suddenly collapsed in the middle, and Weiming's figure disappeared.

Beside Wuye, Weiming happily patted Wuye's big belly.

"It's done!"

……

The next day, Weiming was woken up on time by the biological clock.

Complete daily basic training and make yourself a nutritious breakfast.

Weiming puts on his black-rimmed glasses and prepares to go to work.

Even if you have completed flying Thor, you still have to go to class.

Compared with the chaos in the ninja world, Konoha Village is not dangerous, and he doesn't want to leave yet.

In the morning, I took a class to treat illnesses, and in the afternoon, I came to the first aid training class.

A group of new students are already waiting in the classroom.

Most of the students are ten years old.Some people didn't feel familiar, probably graduates of Ninja School.Some have no impression.

"Hello everyone, my name is Hanyu Weiming. In the future, I will complete the first aid training for everyone. Please pay attention to the lecture." Weiming pushed his eyes and smiled gently.

Then Chakra swept the class, and the small black house technique was activated instantly.

More than 30 students were immediately pulled into the illusion, first imitating a hairspray hand with illusion, and then began one-on-one teaching.

As long as you don't learn to die, you learn from death!
The previous batch of students have confirmed the effectiveness of the small black room teaching.

It's just a little weird today.

Three students woke up suddenly after he used the illusion to simulate hairspray hands.

And want to break away from the illusion by disrupting Chakra.

It's a pity that the little black house is not an ordinary illusion.

It's like Sharingan illusion.At the beginning, Orochimaru knew that he was in the art, but he still let Uchiha Itachi slaughter him.He can't get away!

Not to mention these little students.

"The root person?"

Soon he discovered that there were three other people who also had problems.

They didn't fight back, but the hairspray hands didn't work.

Root people secretly cultivated strict training, including torture and confrontation.

Weiming's hairspray hands are nothing compared to ninja torture methods.Using it on them is like scratching an itch.

"It's going to be difficult."

Hairspray hands are useless, so how can you motivate them to learn?

When the training is over and the assessment is over, all the root students are at the bottom, so Danzo can't come to trouble him?
"It's better to give you a thinking stamp."

Weiming clasped the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and gently popped them out.

The same puppet line as Liudao Qianben ejected.

This is the stamp of his mind after he had another epiphany and optimization.

As long as the practitioner does not resist.

Or the strength of Chakra is not higher than that of Weiming.

A puppet thread can complete memory blockade and concept implantation.

The six root members were stunned, and their calm and numb thoughts were suddenly thrown into a fiery seed.

A thought sank into the bottom of my heart, and quickly took root.

study hard, improve every day!
In the small black room, the six Genbu students who were numb just now looked at Weiming enthusiastically.

"Teacher, what's the next question?"

Weiming: "..."

You are not rushing to answer, you are rushing to ask questions!

……

The front line was deadlocked, and both sides dispatched ninjas one after another to destroy the opponent's rear supplies.

Skirmishes continued, but the situation was less tense.

Wei Ming doesn't care much about the front line, except for the occasional news from the ninja who changes defenses, his understanding of the battle situation has been blurred.

Now he goes to work to catch fish in the morning, goes to the training class in the dark room in the afternoon, and studies ninjutsu in the secret room at night.

The external war is chaotic, but Weiming's life calms down instead.

"Thanks to being a medical ninja."

Hiruza Sarutobi valued his teaching ability and used him to quickly develop ninja first aid skills.

"It's not in vain that I have worked hard for many years and tried every means to become a medical ninja. For this reason, I ran around the battlefield in advance."

Although he stumbled and encountered a lot of troubles by accident.

But going round and round, he finally lived as he wanted.Become a member of Konoha Medical System and stay away from the dangerous front line of war.

Underground secret room.

Weiming has been staying in the puppet research room.He has spent a lot of time here.

"There are too few materials. It is difficult and time-consuming to realize the regeneration nucleus out of thin air." Weiming rested his forehead with one hand, and pinched his temple with his middle finger and thumb.

The regenerative nuclear technology comes from the red sand scorpion.

He made himself a human puppet, and the regenerative core was his core.

As long as the core is not broken, he can continue to replace the puppets to survive.

Weiming doesn't want to become a human puppet, but he wants to create a clone for himself.

With Flying Thunder God, you can go wandering outside the village.But he didn't dare to go out with his body.Afraid of being beaten to death.

"We have to change our thinking." Weiming had to give up the idea of ​​regenerating nuclear clones.

"Think of a way to prolong the time of the shadow clone?" This is a compromise.

Shadow clone is very useful.But in the end it's just a clone of Chakra.When the chakra is exhausted, it will automatically collapse.

"Then find a way to replenish Chakra for the shadow clone." Weiming scratched his chin and pondered: "Make a Chakra battery?"

In fact, this can also be regarded as the primary version of the regenerative core.Mere storage provides chakra.

"Sealing technique is a good thing." Weiming had an inspiration almost instantly.

"Isn't the detonating talisman the sealing technique that seals Chakra?"

Drawing twenty detonating symbols every day has almost become a part of Weiming's life.

Before going to bed every day, he has to find time to complete this task.

Hanging around in the ninja world, it's normal to throw a detonating talisman to greet each other, but I'm too embarrassed to go out without any detonating talisman on my body.

"The detonating talisman is a seal once, released instantly. Now it needs to be sealed multiple times, and then released multiple times slowly."

"Well, we can learn from the development experience of Sumeru Fayin."

Weiming immediately went to his desk to record.Write down all the inspiration and information that comes to mind.

"With the clone, we can go outside the village to play. By the way, we can also find a new home for the little god tree." Weiming thought expectantly.

……

weekend, rest day
With Flying Thunder God, Weiming is no longer as tense as before.

Carrying a wooden barrel and a fishing rod, I came to the Muye River to fish after a long absence.

Under the big tree, Weiming couldn't help thinking about four years ago.

At that time, he was weak and cautious in everything he did.

This venue was chosen by him.

Being in the middle of nowhere and sparsely staffed won't be a hassle.

It's a good idea, but he can't help but think so.The first time I came here, I met Nara Shikahisa.

"They should be back soon, right?" Weiming couldn't help thinking.

At the beginning, I was hiding in Tibet, but I was always full of loopholes. It was quite fun to think about it.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden whirring sound in his ears.

Weiming turned his head and looked at melon skin head, thick eyebrows, and green leather tights.

Emperor Kai?

No, this is Emperor Kai's father, Matt Dai!
At this moment, the other party is crazily outputting towards a thick wooden pile with three people hugging each other.

The fist hit the stake, buzzing like a bee's wing.

Fine sawdust fluttered, and it didn't take long for him to punch a big hole with his fist.

"Bamen Dunjia is a good ability."

The ability to almost kill Rokudao Madara with one kick is of course powerful.

But Weiming was determined not to practice.

He finds it tiring to train in ordinary gymnastics, so he specially researched the breathing method for this reason.

He didn't learn the self-abuse ninjutsu of Bamen Dunjia.

But this does not prevent him from admiring Matt and his son.

He trains hard every day, squeezes out all his physical strength, and practices like this for many years. This kind of perseverance makes Weiming admire.

Especially Mai Tedai, amidst the incomprehension and ridicule of everyone, he still practiced rain or shine. This optimism made Weiming amazed.

Then he looked at the uncle he admired, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground.

Weiming: "..."

This is... to practice dizziness?