Being in Konoha, starting with an immortal body

"Kinhuo, if you can gain the legendary power of Uchiha by killing Hinata Ayano, would you like it?"

Gao Ming held it on his back with one hand and the scroll in the other, and stopped under the streetlight.

"Eh?"

Jin Huo's eyes widened, his brows furrowed, his eyes red, and three magatama looming.

"Brother Ming, why do you ask so suddenly?"

Gao Ming didn't respond, just looked at him quietly.

"Ming, Brother Ming..."

Jin Huo's voice was trembling, and Gao Ming was a little disappointed, but before he could turn around, a firm response sounded.

"Brother Ming, you told me that we Uchiha are a clan of love, and the Sharingan appears for protection. If the target of protection is lost, then what use do I have with these eyes!"

"Oh!"

"profound?"

Gao Ming's calm reaction confused Jin Huo, but before he could ask more questions, Gao Ming had already walked away.

"Brother Ming? Brother Ming? You haven't told me why you asked that?"

"It's okay, just ask me!"

[It seems that he is not disabled. 】

The two left. On the other side of the street lamp, two people, one large and one small, watched Gao Ming and Jin Huo leave quietly.

"The Clan of Love, right?"

...

...

A heavy snow covered the entire Konoha.

After the first snow of winter, the ninjas of Konoha took a short break, and Jin Huo also took a break from the constant tasks.

emmm~

Half idle.

Since he no longer has a mission, he has no worries and forces Jin Huo to inject chakra into him every day.

"No more, really not a trace left."

But too much chakra loss is very painful. After Jin Huo experienced it once, it was controlled at about 80 points each time, and then he lay on the ground and pretended to be weak.

Little did they know that Gaoming could be accurately quantified.

"Tsk~ Okay, stop pretending, go ahead and do what you have to do, it's none of your business."

He had saved up eight hundred points, and it was time to complete the first eight companies of Gan Emperor.

Jin Huo pointed at Gao Ming with an aggrieved look on his face, then he held his heart and ran away with his head lowered.

"Hey hey hey hahaha, I'm finally free, Ayano Ayano Ayano, huh huh huh~"

Gao Ming: "...Can't this guy just stay away and shout?"

Call ~

Take a deep breath, it’s time to face off again.

[System, eight shots, special, pump it for me! 】

With a command, eight light balls appeared in his mind.

[Open, fully open! 】

The special ten rounds are guaranteed. He has already drawn them twice. Counting these eight times, it will be exactly ten times. It will definitely be a good product!

So...ritual?

Not required!

The protagonist never needs such bells and whistles.

The light balls burst together, and the beep sounded.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Afu's martial arts secret book x1, big potion x12, master key x1, free rope x1, concentration liquid x1, elf ball x1, Chang'an poetry collection x1, mask Nijia x1]

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"Fuck?"

There was no buff, there was no buff. As soon as the prize came out, Gao Ming focused on the last one. It turned out to be just a mask, not the buff he imagined.

[I might as well get a pain mask and let me feel the pain of this world! 】

[Mask·Nijia: It is a mask with black energy, which seals Nijia, the general of the Ninja Legion. The wearer can awaken the darkness in his heart and summon the ghost army. 】

ah this...

"Hey, dear, one of my dream props is the Mask of the Ghost Corps. Is this considered a withdrawal of funds?"

Gao Ming doesn't remember who Nijia is, but he knows about the Ghost Shadow Corps. Whoever owns the mask is equivalent to owning countless servants.

"But... it won't get cold if I bring it up, right?"

Once the mask is put on without a specific spell, it cannot be taken off again until the person completely loses his will and becomes the carrier of the mask.

"It's not very reliable. Let's put it aside and study it for the time being."

Gao Ming remembered that the Holy Master once relied on absorbing the power of this mask to summon the ghost army, and there was no need to wear it.

The stuff is good, but it's a pity that it can't be used for the time being.

After putting away the mask, Gao Ming turned back to check the other eight items.

"Afu? That Afu?"

[Tornado destroys parking lot! 】

Just thinking about Gao Ming's mind for a moment, a sly remark came to mind.

That's right, it's the martial arts secrets of the talkative king Ah Fu!

"Okay, good stuff, um, really good. I'll give it to Kai as a New Year's gift after the new year."

[Master key: can open any lock, but can only be used once. 】

[The rope of escape: can be used when in a closed space defined only for the user. After use, it will teleport out of the closed space regardless of space. It can only be used once. 】

[Spirit Condensation Liquid: A liquid formed by the deposition of countless pure souls. It is of great value. After taking it, it can greatly enhance the consciousness (mental power). 】

[Elf Ball: Can capture any living body with weak resistance. 】

It has to be said that they are all good things. Whether it is a one-time master key or a rope that can help him get rid of the ban, they all seem to be causal props.

As for the condensing liquid, it is inferred from the divine consciousness that it should be a product of the world of cultivating immortals. The words "extraordinary value" are enough for Gao Ming to cherish it.

"Guru Guru~"

"Ugh~uh~"

Gao Ming opened the cork and swallowed the bottle directly. After all, it was really worrying not to put such a precious thing in his stomach.

However, the sweetness that I imagined when I took my breath did not come. Instead, it smelled like Huoxiang Zhengqi water.

If he hadn't covered his mouth, the liquid in his mouth would have spit out.

[Damn it, I can’t vomit, it’s such a good thing! 】

ton ton ton~

After drinking three glasses of orange juice and swallowing it down, Gao Ming's face was already distorted. He hesitated for a long time while looking at the remaining drops in the bottle, but he still couldn't take it down.

I really don't want to suffer this anymore.

[That’s all, after all, we have cubs to raise, so we can’t keep them all to ourselves~]

The good mood of Ming Ming, who had the spiritual liquid in his stomach, all dissipated. After putting away all his things, he returned to the hot kang and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark, the effects of the digestive juice that I had taken all afternoon had been fully exerted, and my brain was completely empty. This state was really amazing.

Within a certain range, he can know the existence and location of anything without specifically looking at it.

Within his perception, Jin Huo was sitting in the yard eating hot pot and enjoying the snow with Obito.

The Japanese-style house is covered in white. If you weren't smart and uneducated, you would be ready to sing a few poems.

"Obito? Why do you have time to come here today?"

Gao Ming took the bowls and chopsticks prepared for him by Jin Huo and sat down next to the two of them. The fire on the stove was not strong but very warm.

Obito's mood was a little low, and his body trembled slightly when he heard Gao Ming's question.

"Brother Obito's grandma... passed away."

【Obito’s grandma? 】

Gao Ming was stunned for a moment. He knew there was such a person, but he thought Grandma Obito had died long ago.

"Sickness or freezing to death?"

Although the Land of Fire is rich, this wealth only belongs to a small number of people, including Konoha.

Although it is not likely that large areas will freeze to death and starve to death, this happens every year.

"No, no, grandma passed away peacefully."

Obito scratched his head, trying to grin and give an okay expression, but tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The moist eyes were already blood red, with three magatama looming.

"Well, that's a joy and a loss."

The old man had no illness or pain before he passed away, but his life span has expired. This can be called a happy mourning.

Obito didn't understand, so he rubbed his eyes and said nothing.

"Brother Ming, Brother Obito asked us to help him organize his funeral. We have eaten the food cooked by grandma before, so I agreed so I thought it was okay."

Jin Huo looked at Gao Ming, a little nervous.

Gao Ming mused that although he did not recall the memory of getting along with Grandma Obito, it was not a big problem to help the kind-hearted old man nearby arrange funerals as he was wealthy.

but...

"It's okay, but why not inform the clan?"

With Obito's current strength and status, if the higher-ups knew about this matter, they would definitely handle it appropriately and satisfy Obito.

"Those guys! They don't respect my grandma at all, they only care about my eyes! I will not approve of such a family, such a family!"

[Obito, your thoughts are very dangerous! 】