Konoha no Uchiha's desire to survive

"This...! If Mr. Song does his best, it will probably destroy the place, and if there are some movements of my abilities, will there be any trouble?"

Regarding Cong Yun's words, Luo Hongyu covered her mouth and laughed, while Liang Tong and Lao Song both looked disdainful.

"You don't have to worry about your actions if you let go. If there is a problem, the three of us will solve it!"

Lao Song's tone revealed a sense of confidence, as if everything was under his control.

Cong Yun scratched his head and it was a bit difficult to deal with, he struggled for a while and decided it was better to restrain himself.

Seeing Cong Yun's changing expression, Lao Song was obviously a little unhappy:

"Don't dawdle, if you fart, let it go and don't waste my time."

As soon as Cong Yun heard this, he immediately stopped being entangled. Although he didn't have aura when he clapped his hands, the Yin-Yang power cultivated by Yin-Yang Jue could still drive Mu Dun.

After seeing his actions, the three teachers were also ready, because it was a test, so he needed to shoot the three teachers so that they could test the power of the ability.

Just when they were concentrating, a tree root came out from behind them, and the thick tree root was like a whip to the three of them.

Such a sneak attack naturally cannot pose a threat to them, but since it is a test, contact is naturally required.

Liang Tong took the lead and received the blow with his body when the other two left.

The roots of the tree were like a whip being thrown out, making a sound in the air.

Such a blow Liang Tong received confidently with a smile on his face, and then he was hit by the tree root and flew a meter or two away.

When I got up, I was suddenly embarrassed: "Sorry for being careless...!"

Seeing that Liang Tong had nothing to do with Cong Yun, he continued to attack, and the trunk of the big tree had grown out.

The branches and roots were constantly strangling and winding towards them, and sometimes formed some offensive rhythms of alternating cover.

When five big trees appeared around them, the teachers also started to get serious. Although they still couldn't pose a threat to them, they were already in a hurry.

Liang Tong's fists were covered with a khaki-yellow halo, and every time they collided with tree roots or branches, they could shatter or interrupt these things.

Among the three, he stood at the front and provided great protection for the two behind him, and Teacher Luo Hongyu also took out his saber.

At the beginning, he tentatively swayed the sword energy, and when he saw that the big trees were still full of vitality, he let go. He was the firepower output in the three-person team.

Every time the sword is swung, the raging sword energy must cause huge damage to the big tree. As for Lao Song's ability, it is very interesting, it is like a mirror.

He will shoot every fish that slips through the net, and his attacks are weird and he can even predict in advance for precise strikes.

At this moment, there was a sudden change on the field. A five-meter-long wooden dragon came out of a big tree, and Luo Hongyu's sword energy could only cause a superficial scar when it was chopped on it.

Moreover, this wooden dragon can actually heal the wounds on its body, Liang Tong laughed and rushed up to fight the wooden dragon hand-to-hand.

Just when the wooden dragon drew the attention of the three of them, a five-meter-long wooden man threw his big fist at Lao Song and Luo Hongyu.

When Cong Yun lowered the force of the wooden man's fist when they were finally dodging, Lao Song frowned and snapped his fingers, and a protective shield like glass appeared behind them.

At this point, Cong Yun also understood that the game should be over, and once he collected his control wooden dragon and wooden figurines, they turned into big trees on the ground.

"Old! I was underestimated by a child."

"Hahaha... Old Song, don't be amused. How can such a good seedling do it?"

Liang Tong couldn't hide the smile on his face, as if he thought of something that made him happy.

"I'll go find Principal Qi later, so I have to work hard to close my eyes!"

Old Song's words agreed to the request sideways. For such a good seedling, he felt that it would be a lifetime regret if he missed it.

"Xia Congyun, right! Let me ask you how long can you last with the power of this scale? Can the scope be expanded?"

Cong Yun was a little embarrassed about Lao Song's words, after all, he restrained himself just now because he was afraid of making too much noise.

"Don't hesitate like a bitch, just tell me the answer, I'll give you some tactics and training direction."

"Teacher, if I explode with all my strength, I can expand the range by ten times! As for the duration, I can probably last for about 10 minutes."

Cong Yun's words were not discounted. Now relying on the force of yin and yang alone can only expand the range by ten times.

But when the aura comes up in the future, the scale will be a little uncertain when the magic is added, and the Yin-Yang power of the fourth layer of Yin-Yang Jue is ten times stronger than that of the third layer, and the duration is also difficult to predict.

"Okay, okay...!"

Lao Song said three good words in a row, which shows how much he likes Cong Yun.

"I think your last wooden dragon and wooden man's attack method is a bit single. If you can spit out some wooden thorns from the wooden dragon's mouth, it will be enough to make your wooden dragon more attacking."

"What dissatisfies me the most is the use of the wooden man's bare hands. Since you can transform something as delicate as a wooden dragon, you should give the wooden man two machetes."

I have to say that this is really a sentence that awakens the dreamer, Cong Yun is used to the fighting style of Qianshou Zhujian, so Mu Dun followed his method of use.

But Lao Song's words reminded him that at this moment, he had already started to imagine the scene of real Qian Qian holding weapons.

"Okay, old Song...! Cong Yun can't run away. Now think about the development direction of this ability. Next, our teaching will be divided into three stages."

"Cong Yun said that he will be able to practice spiritual energy in about three months. During these three months, Liang Tong will be the master and your supernatural power will be the assistant. What do you think?"

The three teachers threw Cong Yun aside, and Lao Song took out a pen and paper on the spot and began to write and draw plans.

This involves the allocation of time for Cong Yun's daily practice. The three of them have planned who should teach and what should be done at what time each day.

Cong Yun, who was watching from the side, turned darker and darker, because the three of them never gave him any time to rest when discussing.

"Excuse me, three teachers, I still have younger siblings to take care of!"

"You don't need to worry about this matter, everything will be arranged by the teacher for you, as long as you are willing to work hard, how about your younger brothers and sisters having us to teach you?"

Luo Hongyu is well aware of the importance of conditional exchange, in order to allow Cong Yun to accept the training of himself and others with peace of mind, he must also give some benefits.

When Cong Yun heard this, he naturally nodded repeatedly. He taught the two young children in his family that he often couldn't help himself.