Naruto's strongest insect master

Chapter 602 Mark! (Please subscribe!)
Having said that, although the four generations have greatly improved the way of practice, even so, the practice of Flying Thunder God is still difficult, but it also reduces the number of times Zhizhen hits the south wall.

If Zhizhen was allowed to figure it out by himself, even if he was given ten years, Zhizhen probably wouldn't be able to figure it out by himself.

Flying Thunder God, who was originally extremely mysterious, now has some clues in Zhizhen's heart, and is no longer a barrier that is difficult to break through.

"You can try to seal it." Zhi really thought, looking at the seal left by the fourth generation. This seal was specially developed by the fourth generation to help the latecomers master the so-called power of space.

With such a ready-made practice method, Zhizhen naturally wants to use it.

He pondered for a while, put the sealed book aside, closed his eyes intently, went through the sealing ceremony several times in his mind, and made gestures with his hands from time to time.

After a while, he opened his eyes, rubbed his hands together, and said enthusiastically, "Okay, come on!"

"Hai, Shen, Wei..." Zhizhen's ninja seal slowly changed, and he formed the seal very slowly, refining and operating the chakra carefully and carefully.

He is no longer the weak chicken who didn't know anything back then, and now he can clearly feel that this knot is different from other knots.

During the process of seal formation, the feeling of Chakra and the running route are clearly changing.

"Here we come!!" Zhizhen felt a special force in his body, and immediately became excited.

He quickly suppressed his excitement and controlled himself not to let his emotions destroy this feeling.

After some operations, Zhizhen stretched out his palm facing the front, and said softly: "Mark!"

In an instant, a wave of chakra poured out from Zhizhen's hand, but it didn't radiate out, but condensed in front of Zhizhen's palm, as if tearing the space in front of him.

A small part of distortion appeared in front of Zhizhen, and the released chakra burst into a faint green light, which began to condense in a state visible to the naked eye, and was about to form a weird pattern.

"This is my technique!" Zhizhen was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately understood what the pattern represented.

But Zhizhen did not relax, because this was only the first step. The fourth generation clearly wrote in the sealed book that successfully creating the spell was considered a success.

The difficulty is yet to come.

Just when Zhizhen was about to step up his efforts and control his technique.He suddenly felt the chakra in his body twitch.

Zhizhen's head shivered, and he cheered up.

With a bang, the chakra in Zhizhen's body was released uncontrollably.

Zhizhen murmured inwardly, he clasped his hand, as if grasping his spell forcefully to prevent it from disappearing.

But when Zhizhen's Chakra broke out, the space in front of him, which had only a small part and a low degree of distortion, suddenly began to change, and began to distort crazily.

The next moment, Zhizhen felt the chakra in his hand being taken away uncontrollably.

The technique that was about to take shape suddenly dissipated before Zhizhen's eyes like a cloud of smoke.

At the same time, Zhizhen seemed to be pulled vigorously by someone, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably.

"Hmm!" Zhizhen was startled, quickly withdrew his hands, and clapped his hands heavily on the platform, only then did he stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling into shit.

"Huh." Zhizhen took a long breath, but the sudden change just now surprised Zhizhen: "Unexpectedly, even the chakra in my body can be affected!"

But Zhizhen was not discouraged, he was already prepared to fail, if he succeeded so easily, he still felt something was wrong.

It’s just that this failure is indeed a bit weird. Zhizhen stroked his chin and thought about it. He held up the sealed book again, looked at the annotations of the fourth generation, and muttered to himself: “Is this the separation of space?”

The fourth generation has already written the failure situation in the sealed book.

In fact, in the situation just now, Zhizhen has already succeeded halfway. He distorted the space, and the magic formula did show signs of appearing.

But the distortion of space will cause a sense of detachment, which will directly cut off the connection between Zhizhen and his Chakra.

And the more you increase the output of Chakra, and you want to control it, the higher the degree of distortion of space will be. Not to mention Chakra, even people may be out of control.

Just like Zhizhen, it felt like being pulled by someone just now.

And the fourth generation also stated the solution.

That is to go with the flow.

Let yourself be moved by the distortion of space, and not forcibly control your own chakra.

Because according to the theory of the fourth generation, the more force you use yourself, the more you want to control it, the more force you will have to distort and pull away from the space, and the more difficult it will be to control.

This is the experience of four generations, and it is definitely correct.

But how can it be so easy!
The distortion of space just now not only took away the chakra in Zhizhen's hand, but even the chakra in his body began to lose control.

Does this mean that you can let nature take its course? Even if Zhizhen was prepared, he was caught off guard by this sudden change.

Zhizhen slapped his face and didn't think too much about it. His aptitude is definitely not as good as the one-in-a-million genius like the fourth generation. If his aptitude is not enough, he will make up for it with perseverance.

Just now his mark did appear, Zhizhen felt that he had the ability to practice Flying Thunder God, and that was enough!
With this in mind, Zhizhen didn't delay, and was ready to try again.

He flexed his wrists and shoulders, and began to bruise again.

"Hai, Shen, not... marked!" Zhizhen stretched out his hand, exactly the same as the first time, the same feeling, the same distortion, and even the same green light was about to form his mark.

"Well, let nature take its course!" Zhi Zhenxin was thinking about the fourth generation's words, and this time he was going to do the opposite, instead of increasing his control over the marks, he increased his control over the chakra in his body, make it unaffected.

Just when Zhizhen was getting ready, the chakra in his body began to twitch as Comrade Zhen expected.

"Coming!" Zhizhen shouted, and immediately tried his best to control the chakra in his body. This method was quite effective. The mark that he had dissipated in two seconds last time continued to condense this time.

At the moment when the mark was about to take shape, Zhizhen broke out in a cold sweat: "I can't control it!"

When he condensed the mark, the chakra in his body was like a volcano about to erupt, which was simply uncontrollable.

As if the bee encountered nectar, Chakra wanted to run to the position where his mark was uncontrollably.

"It can't be done!" Zhizhen gritted his teeth and went the opposite way, but he couldn't resist.

"Damn it! No matter what, you have to see how the mark is formed!" Zhizhen also raised his head. The failure this time was within his expectation, but he had already made up his mind that even if he failed, he still had to see his own mark. what it looks like.

He stared intently at the green light in front of him, gathered like firefly spots, and after two seconds, Zhizhen's expectations were not fulfilled.

The mark in front of him flashed suddenly, and Zhizhen saw it clearly.

It was an indescribable green pattern. Although he couldn't understand it, Zhizhen found it handsome inexplicably. He was overjoyed, relaxed, and couldn't control the chakra in his body anymore.

Then a strange scene appeared, his technique flickered like a flash, as if he had come alive, and flew away with a swish.

Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, before he had time to react, he felt the breeze blowing by, and then disappeared in place.

The next moment, Zhizhen felt a pain in his head, and then he fell heavily on the ground, countless things fell down and hit him, and he covered his head and rolled on the ground.

　The practice of Flying Thunder God was not written in the original work.So I can only make it up according to my ideas.

　　You don't need to delve into it, it's a process.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)