Naruto dark night Shura

Uchiha Zhen, who had not figured out how to enter the Daming Mansion, simply handed over the information to Orochimaru.

If he can take root in Tian Country, he will definitely not be without influence.

Uchiha Zhen went out to train alone, waving the sword in his hand with extremely weird movements. If other people saw this, they would think he was playing house.

In fact, compared to the sword skills in this world, he is better at practicing knives.

I once found a master abroad to learn Burmese swordsmanship, and at that time I was just practicing.

But now he can turn a hundred steel into soft fingers, but now he has no way to find good materials to customize his own sword, so he can only use this sword that he picked up on the battlefield and is temporarily suitable for him.

With one strike, all the trees around him were broken.

After training, Uchiha Zhen wiped the blade.

"When I get rich, I'll go have a fight and give my sword skills a nice name."

"Hey, boy, your sword skills are pretty good."

Uchiha Zhen turned around and saw Jiraiya and Orochimaru standing not far away.

Uchiha frowned, wondering how these two guys had time to peek at his training, but they didn't show it at all on their faces, and shouted respectfully: "Jiraiya-sama, Orochimaru-sama."

"I didn't expect that under Sakumo's guidance, I had already figured out my own sword skills. It's really amazing."

"It's just that Lord Zhen's technique is not overbearing enough."

Orochimaru's words surprised Uchiha Zhen.

Are you pointing this out to yourself?

But then I thought about it, it was indeed the case!

He has no desire to fight, and becoming stronger is just to survive.

If possible, he is willing to solve the problem in the most peaceful way.

Uchiha Zhen closed his eyes again and put away the tachi again in his hand.

The moment he opened his eyes, he slashed backwards.

This time, it was not as gentle as before, but had a bit of murderous intent. No tree in the path of the strange sword technique was spared.

"It feels like this." Uchiha Zhen suddenly realized, "The sword and the body seem to be integrated into one."

Jiraiya looked at Uchiha Makoto waving in the forest with wide eyes.

If what he saw just now was a talented junior, now he was a Shura who slaughtered people's lives.

What others might not be able to comprehend in a lifetime, he actually understood in just one sentence from Orochimaru.

No wonder Orochimaru likes to hang out with him, bah!Take him on a mission.

"Orochimaru, within ten years, he should surpass us."

"His life is destined to be extraordinary." Orochimaru said the last sentence that Konoha couldn't hold him back from saying.

After realizing this, Uchiha Zhen put away the knife, looked at the destroyed groves around him and muttered: "What a sin, destroying so many flowers, plants and trees."

But soon this idea of ​​pity disappeared. The world of the weak and the strong is like this. Who made you a tree!

"Thank you, Orochimaru-sama, for your advice."

Orochimaru pulled Uchiha Zhen into the illusion and explained: "You find a way to go to the Daming Mansion, control him, and then go back to the village and meet up halfway."

The two were one big and one small, one tall and one short looking at each other.

Jiraiya touched his chin, feeling that the look between the two was too affectionate.

"Ahem! Have you completed your mission? When will you return to the village?"

"Tomorrow, maybe we can meet Sakumo." Orochimaru took Jiraiya to the izakaya, and he took the opportunity to leave.

As for Uchiha, he fell into deep thought after getting the map of Daming Mansion.

Do you want to treat the daimyo?

Recalling the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine that I had been exposed to, I bought all the medicines that could replenish yang, and came to Daming Mansion like Shui Wuyue.

As soon as he entered, he found several powerful chakras hovering in the famous mansion.

No wonder the daimyo was just an ordinary person but no ninja dared to kill him. Ten of them had already been discovered by just the jounin.

How much does a jounin cost per year? It's hard to come up with the money.

The Hokage and the Daimyo make money through technology and the other through business.

Uchiha Zhen entered the daimyo's room and gasped.

Except for a few female jounin who were close to him, the entire room was decorated in an extremely luxurious manner.

trench!

Just a small country like this, isn't the wealthy Fire Country even more luxurious?

Really full man does not know hungry man hungry.

Greed is a must.

If these are used in scientific research materials, it won’t be a problem in ten years!

When passing by a ninja, I clearly felt that the opponent's strength was higher than that of an elite jounin.

"Wait a minute." The jounin stopped Uchiha Zhen and pointed to the herbs in the basket, "What is this?"

"Medicine for men." Uchiha Zhen responded coldly. The man was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and gave him a look that he also wanted.

Uchiha Zhen took one of the packages and stuffed it into the man's arms when the daimyo wasn't paying attention.

"Here we go, let's continue today!"

The daimyo lay on the bed with his fat body and drove away the ninjas around him. After all, no one wanted others to know about this disease.

"Daimyo, today we can try a special medicine that will take effect within three days."

The daimyo stood up happily. After all, he didn't want to get a needle. Who would be willing to take a needle if it could be cured by taking medicine.

"Great, is it really that effective?"

Suddenly, a knife was placed across the daimyo's neck.

"Don't talk, just look into my eyes."

Uchiha Sada's three magatama cast a genjutsu on the daimyo, thereby controlling his mind.

"My name is Uchiha Zhen, and you must obey my orders from now on."

"Yes, Master, I will obey your orders."

Uchiha Makoto's words were like the devil's reminder. The daimyo didn't even resist, he just lay down.

"Is this...done?"

"From now on, continue to be your daimyo and wait for my orders."

Outside, I don't know what the ninja who took a pack of yang-tonifying medicine said. Everyone was waiting a hundred meters outside the door for Uchiha Zhen to come out.

"Sir, that medicine...I don't know..."

Seeing a group of people looking at him with starry eyes, Uchiha Zhen's eyelids twitched, he wrote a recipe and threw it to them.

Overnight, the herbs on the prescription were fetched sky-high prices in Tian Country.

According to Orochimaru, he could take a shortcut back to the village without going back to meet him.

"Oh, that's great. Let's find a place to sell the extra ninja tools on the battlefield to support our family."

Uchiha Makoto sold [-] kunai, [-] shurikens, and [-] copies at a weapons shop in Tiannokuni for a few thousand dollars less than [-]% of the factory price...

I freed up several scrolls and made a lot of money at the same time, which I prepared to give to my parents after returning home.

"Boss, do you have a scalpel here?"

The shop owner received so many low-priced ninja tools, thinking that he would definitely make a lot of money during the war. He was naturally full of smiles for Uchiha Zhen, "Yes, we have several kinds here. If you get the full set, I will give it to you." You get [-]% off.”