Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

I felt a little cold, and I was just about to stand up and go back to sleep, when a figure appeared next to me.

"Oops, why are you being targeted by this god of plague?"

Zhixiong's eyes were a little flustered, but he stood up immediately and pretended to be respectful.

"Lord Orochimaru"

Orochimaru stood upright on the tree, wearing casual clothes and quite charming.

He looked at the black clouds with an indifferent expression, and his voice was very magnetic, "Zhixiong-kun, are you also remembering the lost life?"

Oh my god, how do you answer this question?

Zhixiong quickly thought about it and said after a while: "I just feel that my medical ninjutsu is too bad and I didn't save other people's lives. I feel a little ashamed of my practice for so many years."

"Zhixiong-kun, there is no need to be too humble."

Orochimaru turned to look at Shixiong, his dark yellow pupils reflecting a slightly nervous look on his face.

"You seem a little nervous...or scared?" Orochimaru spoke slowly, but people couldn't help but listen slowly.

"Sir, you are a Sannin recognized by the demigod Hanzo. It is an honor for me to speak to someone like you."

Sure enough, after passing the question to Hanzo, Orochimaru immediately lost interest in Shixiong.

"If Shixiong-kun wants some scarce medical knowledge, you can come to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Zhixiong like a gust of wind.

Hanzo was a lifelong shame for the three of them, but as the three of them fully emerged on the battlefield of the ninja world, the title of Sannin slowly became like an honor.

Return to the tent and quickly lie down in a warm sleeping bag.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. It was not a good thing to be targeted by Orochimaru when he still had no ability to protect himself.

Today's incident also reminded Shixiong that if he can't raise his chakra, even if he becomes a master and practices powerful ninjutsu, he will end up like Kakashi.

If you can only use high-level ninjutsu a few times a day, how can you fight against the enemy? He won't wait foolishly for you to recover your chakra.

To say that the fastest way to improve chakra is to have a tailed beast in your body, but now Shixiong, there is no way he can deal with a tailed beast.

The tailed beasts couldn't be dealt with, and neither could the zero-tailed ones. Thinking about these, Shixiong slowly fell asleep.

After the last lesson, Zhixiong came to the big tent and no longer dared to take it easy. He lay down on the table and read the medical ninjutsu books, hoping to find a shortcut to increase the amount of chakra.

According to the memory of the previous life, everyone has his own limit. After reaching the limit, it will be as much as it should be. There is no other way to increase it but to seek external breakthroughs.

There are many ways to seek external breakthroughs, but unfortunately none of them apply to him now.

For example, he could learn the Yin Seal from Tsunade, but unfortunately he was not familiar with her at the moment. He tried to communicate with her in depth in the future, or he could transplant Hashirama cells, but he would probably become a wooden person.

It would be nice to have a Sharingan, but it's a pity that no kind person like Uchiha Obito has appeared yet. He closed the book silently, sighed, and couldn't help but said: "It's really..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhixiong felt several eyes cast on him as if they were real.

This look was like a steel needle, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

He slowly turned his head and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, I just felt that I had finished reading this book."

Aunt Minako said with a smile, "It's best like this."

After closing the book and leaving the tent, Zhixiong stretched at the door. Finding no way to increase chakra, he took a walk around the big tent.

I have never been able to think of a way. I only blame myself for my shallow strength and my inability to see farther. How can I blame others for not plucking their eyes out and giving them to me?

Thinking about all these, Zhixiong came to an ordinary medical tent. The reason why he entered this tent was attracted by the familiar sounds inside.

Moonlight Hayate fell on the operating table with a pale face. The location of the injury was a bit difficult to describe, and his pants had been pushed to his knees.

He stared blankly at the top of the tent, as if the sky had fallen.

"I won't have a problem, right?"

“Don’t worry, our workmanship is very good and there will definitely be no problems.”

This medical ninja held delicate stainless steel surgical forceps in his hand, clamped a poisonous needle that had just emerged, and pulled it out from the thick hair.

"Ow~"

Moonlight Blast almost sat up in pain, but was roughly held down by his quick-eyed assistant.

This poisonous needle is very vicious, and there are even some barbs on it.

After pulling it out, there was indeed some fine minced meat, and the nerves at the injured location were particularly concentrated. No wonder he had such a big reaction.

He lay down again, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, his lips opening and closing, muttering something to himself, as if he was saying goodbye to someone or apologizing.

Zhixiong walked over to watch the excitement, and the assistant next to him respectfully moved away.

When Moonlight Hayate saw Zhixiong, it was like seeing a savior. He grabbed Zhixiong's arm with his left hand and begged: "Zhixiong, you must help me, Xiyan is still waiting for me."

"Go, go, why are you waiting for this little injury?" Zhixiong slapped his dirty left hand away.

"Is it really okay?" he asked hopefully.

"What's the problem? It's just a poisonous needle."

After confirming that there was no problem, Zhixiong washed his hands and left the tent. If he hadn't heard his shouts that were familiar, he wouldn't have bothered to come in.

Not even taking two steps out of the tent, Zhixiong stopped as if he had been hit by a restraining spell.

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered why he always felt like something was missing just now!

The location of Moonlight Hayate's injury was very obscure, but Shixio checked that the chakra points were not damaged, and it would not affect his ability to be a ninja or a father. It was these points that gave him enlightenment.

The damaged location is the lower dantian of the human body, near the Qihai point. In the world of Naruto, chakra is available, so it is not surprising that he can get one of the lower dantian out, right? right? ?

Who doesn’t want to be the first to eat crabs?

Whatever he wanted to do, Zhixiong returned to the big tent excitedly, sat on the chair where he was just now, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate.

Since he didn't know how to open up his lower Dantian, Zhixiong's eyes darkened after he sat down.

If you don’t know what to do next, it’s probably not wrong to calm down and calm down your excitement.

Just now he was striding forward, which made the aunts and uncles in the tent think that he had something interesting to do. Now they saw Zhixiong sitting on the chair and meditating mysteriously. They were not interested in exploring other people's secrets and continued to lower their heads and read the medical books in their hands. .

It took him a full quarter of an hour to get himself back to the state of calmness. Bah, bah, bah, it was the state of calmness, which he named himself.

The so-called mind is as calm as water. You can accurately feel your own breathing and the buzzing sound produced by the chakra flowing through the meridians and acupuncture points as it slowly circulates in the body.