I use ninjutsu to create gods in another world

Aisha shook her head in distress and left. It seemed that if she couldn't think of a good way, she might not be happy in the days to come.

Everyone started to get busy, and Yiming also became diligent.

Konoha swordsmanship, the evolution of the blood chakra eye, the purification and compression of natural elements in the body, etc.

At present, his god-making plan has two goals, the water god-Luo Yi, and the puppet god-Kuma. As for Tucker, Yiming has not yet thought about it. After all, he is a descendant of the Titans. Do he really want to teach him the eight gates? Dunjia?

I'm not sure whether Titan's physique can withstand the side effects of having all eight doors opened.

Soon it will be 7 days later. During this period, Killua will come to convey some news to Yiming every now and then.

For example, Emperor Bauhinia has appeared, but he has not seen Pope Indira. It is said that the Pope was seriously injured and returned to the temple to recuperate.

After the return of the Great Emperor, the empire returned to normal operation.

The first thing the Bauhinia Emperor did when he returned was to express his dissatisfaction and condemnation to the other three empires. Of course, this was just a dialogue between the royal families of the four empires, and the people below would not know it.

The three empires were in the wrong, and after replying to the letter to apologize and make some compensation, the Bauhinia Emperor did not continue to pester, and then expelled the under house arrest mission from Ziyun City without giving any face to them.

Yiming asked Killua to inform Feng Ji and Tucker of the route of the Sark Empire mission so that they could ambush them in advance.

After leaving Fanloubao, Yiming came to the Magician's Guild. Today was the day agreed between him and his cheap teacher. Yiming was looking forward to what Nurquista could teach him.

You must know that your own cultivation system is different from that of this world.

Walking into the Magic Tower, there were still people coming and going inside, and it was very lively, as if everything a few days ago had nothing to do with them.

Magicians can be said to be a group of academic researchers. Most magicians don't care about worldly things at all. As long as you don't disturb them, they can stay in the magic tower for the rest of their lives and never come out.

Because of Nurjista's orders, Yiming went straight to the top 33rd floor of the magic tower.

When he opened the door, he saw Nurquista tinkering with a crystal ball.

"You're here, sit down!" Nurquista said casually without looking back.

Yi Ming hummed, and then started to visit.

In fact, the life of a magician is very boring. Just like Nurquista's room, the entire 33rd floor is his private area, but there are very few personal items in it, most of which are magic instruments.

At this time, Yiming was attracted by a gadget. It was a crystal ball with a small whirlwind inside, which was constantly rotating.

Yiming was curious about how Nurquista sealed a dynamic thing like wind in the crystal ball.

"Are you curious? There is wind in this." Nurquista came over and said.

"Well, it is indeed wind, but it is not the element of wind."

"Huh? It seems that you are very knowledgeable about magic." Nurquista was stunned for a moment, and then showed a positive smile.

"What I don't understand is how you can make the wind stay in a crystal ball." Yiming asked the doubt in his heart.

"People who have reached our level cannot take what they see with the naked eye seriously. Even though this is just a crystal ball, it is indeed a space of its own inside. As long as the space is big enough, what's weird about the wind? .”

"Space? Well, it's true that you can't see it, but what's the use of it?"

"Crush it, and a level 7 magical raging wind will appear." Nurquista said.

"Magic scroll?" Yiming said in surprise.

"It's very similar to a magic scroll, but the production method and process of a magic scroll are more complicated. Without the level of a magister, there is no way to compress a space into a thin scroll."

"Compression? Isn't it a seal?" The more Nurquista explained, the more confused Yiming became.

"I really doubt how you learned your magic. It seems like you don't know all the common sense."

"To inject magic into a scroll, shouldn't we first compress a small space, then put the magic in it, and finally embed it into the magic scroll?" Nurquista also reacted to Yiming's reaction. Very surprised.

Yiming did not answer Nurquista, but took out the scroll he had obtained from the auction house from his arms. This scroll was returned to Yiming after Kuma found a replacement for the puppet. Now it is used by Yiming A place where weapons such as Skybreaker and Starbreaker, as well as kunai and shuriken are placed.

Unfolding the scroll, Nurquista looked at the lines on the scroll with a puzzled expression.

Yiming formed a seal with his hands, and then pressed it on the scroll: Solution!

boom! Shattered Sky, Shattered Star and a bunch of hidden weapons appeared in front of the two of them.

At this time, Nurquista had his eyes wide open, staring at the scrolls and the pile of weapons on the ground in disbelief.

He knew very well that these things definitely came from the scroll, because no one in the world understood space better than him. If Yiming used space magic to transport it from other places, he would never escape his eyes.

"These lines are the seals you are talking about?"

"Yes, teacher, according to certain rules and established techniques, these things can be sealed in the scroll."

"Besides weapons, what else can be sealed?" Nurquista's expression was a little serious.

"Logically speaking, everything can be sealed, including people, or life."

"What will happen after the life enters? Will it die? How long can it last?" Nurquista's breathing was a little rapid.

"You will not die. The duration will vary depending on the strength of the seal."

"Hey! Teach me!" Nurquista looked at Yiming with red eyes.

"Ah? Okay, okay, calm down first, my scroll..."

Who is whose teacher? Yiming shook his head and walked out of the magic tower.

Nurquista not only took away his scroll, but also confiscated all the kunai engraved with the Flying Thunder God's technique. He also forced himself to explain the principles to him, and left the Five Elements Seal for him to study. If it hadn't been getting late, Yiming might have stayed in the magic tower to draw the seal.

Back at Fanlou Castle, Yiming looked at the empty castle and smiled to himself, but soon he stopped laughing because three people came to the castle, three people he didn't want to see at the moment.

Yiming looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar faces with mixed feelings in his heart.

Even though they didn't make any move, the two old men rushed up regardless and asked Yi Ming to express their greetings.

"My poor Haji, are you okay? We have been worried about you these days. That bad woman didn't do anything to you, right?" the old man said while wiping tears.

Yiming looked at the two old men without saying a word, not even the slightest change in his expression.

"Father, mother, please stop wishful thinking. He is a baron of the Bauhinia Empire and is about to become the regent. He is not your son Haji at all."

Yiming looked at this boy who looked exactly like himself, his heart filled with bitterness.

"Don't talk nonsense. Haji has his own reasons. How can you say this about your brother?"

"Huh, what did I say wrong? Look at the slightest change in his mood from the moment he saw us. His eyes were like looking at three strangers. He didn't want to acknowledge us at all." Sanji was a little angry. said.

After Sanji finished speaking, the two old men also calmed down from their excitement. Looking at Yiming's face, they asked tentatively: "Is that so? Haji, is what your brother said true?"

Sigh... What bothers me the most is this kind of crying mother-in-law!

It was better than the last life. Except for Voldemort's brother, Yiming had never felt this kind of trouble.

Naruto? Hum! He had been beaten to the point of losing his confidence a long time ago. He washed his face with ramen all day long. During the ninja war, he was at the level of a chuunin. What qualifications did such a person have to be bound to him.

You can never avoid what is coming. As soon as Yiming extended his mind to the surroundings, he noticed that someone outside the house was paying attention to him.

Yiming gently pushed the two old men away, looked at them solemnly and said, "I am indeed your son Haji. I will not deny this, and I cannot deny it."

When the three heard Yiming's words, they had surprised smiles on their faces.

"But at the moment I can't accept you."

"Why?" the three asked in unison.

"Because I lost my memory, when I woke up I had no previous memories. When I saw you that day, although you were strangers, I knew that you were my parents and my younger brothers."

"Please give me some time to slowly adapt to this relationship and gradually recover my lost memories."

After Yiming finished speaking, he lowered his head, not because he was sad, but because he could no longer hold back his smile.

As expected, amnesia is the best excuse. No wonder Bangzi Country likes it the most.

"Ah, so that's it. My poor Haji, what did they do to you back then? How much suffering did you have to suffer before you lost your memory?"

The two old men's faces were already full of tears when they said this. Even Sanji on the side was full of tears and burst into tears. There was only heartache in his eyes, and all the previous complaints disappeared.

"I think you should already know my current identity. I need you to make a choice. One is to go to Stark Forest. I will build a village on the edge of the forest and you can live there temporarily."

"The second option is to stay in the Bauhinia Empire. With my current status in the Bauhinia Empire, I can already let you live a life without worries about food and clothing."

When the three of them heard Yiming's words, they all fell into thinking. Yiming did not rush them, but waited patiently.

"We decided to go back to Stark Forest." Finally, the old woman stood up and answered. It seems that women are in charge in this family.

"Why? Although Stark Forest is my own place, the conditions there are very difficult and not as comfortable as in the Redbud Empire." Yiming was a little surprised.

The two visitors looked at each other, then looked at Yiming with a smile in their eyes and said: "No matter how difficult it is, is it as difficult as when you were in the Principality of Hassan? At that time, you were just born, and the entire empire was at war. Your father fought for We, mother and son, had sufficient nutrition, ventured into the Warcraft Forest, and finally brought back a Level 2 Warcraft Shadow Leopard, but his left hand was disabled."

When Yiming heard this, he hurriedly looked towards the old man's left hand. The old man hurriedly covered his left arm, turned sideways, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, you can still move."

Yiming swallowed a mouthful of saliva to hold back the words that were about to come out.

"Didn't you say you wanted to build a village there? The three of us are used to farm work, and we can help you look after it."

Cutting flesh with a soft knife is more painful. At this time, Yiming felt that his chest was a little blocked and a little painful.

Wuwuwuwu... A burst of crying interrupted the three of them. Aisha helped Fia get out from the side, with tears on her face.

"Uncle, aunt, why don't you stay in Ziyun City, I will definitely take good care of you." Fia stepped forward and held the old woman's hand and said excitedly.

"Good boy, good boy, but you are a princess and will inherit the throne in the future. How can you take care of us three poor people? This is not in line with your status. We would be very grateful if you could help us take care of Haji. .”

"We have decided that we will go back to Stark Forest. Just as the princess is here, you guys should have a good talk and we will go back to rest first."

"Brother, I will definitely take good care of my mother and father. You don't have to worry." Sanji said loudly to Yiming as he left.

Good boy, if I were not free now, I would really like to train you, but there is still a chance.