The ultimate master of the ninja world

Chapter 17, Gifts from the Altar

If Shu Mu Jian Yue were in the physical state now, his heart would be beating wildly, his breathing would be rapid, and his eyes would be glowing green.

It is undeniable that the description of the white light ball really tempted him. Regardless of other things, the increase in life span made him irresistible. Who doesn't want to live forever, but even in the world of Naruto, only Orochimaru can barely achieve this, and The side effects are quite small.

In fact, Shu Mu Jian Yue is not so opposed to the request of the altar. There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to get it, you must pay.

However, Shu Mu Jian Yue didn't show it, and still had a cold face, "Don't paint me a picture, I haven't really seen it, who knows if you are fooling me."

"The host seems to have a serious lack of trust in me, which will not be conducive to our getting along in the future."

The white ball of light seemed to be distressed, although the tone was still ascetic, "In this case, in order to make the host feel at ease, the host should first collect the gifts from the altar, although as long as you become a host of the altar, you will receive its gifts, and you deserve it in the first place. ."

The corner of Shumu Jianyue's mouth suddenly raised, and something suddenly occurred to him, "So, Shiraishi Kei also received its gift in the first place. Isn't that how he got the A-level ninjutsu Wind Release: Wind Blade?"

"Yes, but I transferred it to him in the name of a lottery for new members of the system; and the things summoned by the altar will only exist in this plane before, or will appear in the future, although the chance of the latter is very small, and this plane does not exist. The altar of things cannot be summoned."

"So that's what summoning is like." Shumu Jianyue looked thoughtful.

It doesn't matter that it can only summon existences from this plane. This is normal. It would be outrageous if it could even summon things from other worlds.

"Can we start? What preparations are needed, such as sacrifices?" Shumu Jianyue asked. After all, this is an altar.

The white light ball replied, "The host does not need to prepare anything, and there is no need for sacrifices. The altar will use the remaining source energy stored in itself as a sacrifice, but the things summoned all depend on luck, and the value cannot be determined. There may be something like the sacred tree. If it does, it might be an ordinary shuriken. Anyway, I wish the host good luck."

The next change in the environment immediately made Shu Mu Jian Yue speechless.

The light of the white light ball suddenly turned into gold, and the hazy golden light illuminated the entire square, and then the mysterious texture on the square began to emit the same golden light.

A desolate and mysterious aura emerged from the void, gradually oppressing Shumu Jianyue, making him feel humble and insignificant.

The golden texture on the ground began to flow as if alive, gradually flowing to the triangular platform in the center of the square, and finally gathered on the triangular platform.

The platform suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, turning the entire space into a golden ocean, as if even the darkness outside the square was being driven away.

One after another, strangely shaped golden runes appeared and annihilated around the triangular platform, and bursts of ancient and desolate chants sounded in the void, mysterious and vast.

The golden light condensed into three light cocoons on the triangular platform. As time passed, the vision in the void began to disappear. The three golden light cocoons on the triangular platform suddenly shattered and then completely dissipated.

What was originally in the cocoon of golden light was also revealed in Shu Mu Jian Yue's eyes.

Shumu Jianyue picked up one of the candle-sized glass tubes with a little anticipation, which contained a translucent green liquid that exuded a faint green light.

At the same time, a stream of information appeared in the body cells of the first generation Hokage Senju Hashirama in the brain of Shu Mizuki.

Shumu Jianyue was a little surprised. He didn't expect to summon such an amazing thing.

Of course he knows the meaning of Hashirama's cells. As Senju Hashirama who inherited the body of a sage, he not only possesses nearly unlimited chakra, terrifying body self-healing ability, but also can use wood escape to restrain tailed beasts, etc. There are so many miracles.

Because of this, countless ninjas are keen to transplant Hashirama's cells. There is even a saying that Senju Hashirama's body cells are rarer than Sharingan.

But there is a problem. Not everyone can successfully transplant Hashirama cells. Rejection is a problem that is difficult to solve. Orochimaru killed so many babies to create a Yamato, and it is still a defective version.

Shumu Jianyue was a little hesitant. Although Hashirama's cells were precious, he really didn't dare to let him transplant them.

Take it out and trade it to Orochimaru, Danzo and the like, uh, sorry, he hasn't lived enough yet.

Therefore, for him now, Hashirama's cells really feel like they are useless and a pity to discard.

Shaking his head slightly, Shumaki put down the glass tube containing Hashirama's cells and picked up another summoning item, the size of a fist, with white eggs of the same texture as those on the altar.

The eggs of an unknown snake that became extinct thousands of years ago

Shumu Jianyue's eyelids twitched. Sure enough, he couldn't always be lucky, "What is this thing for?"

The white ball of light made a sincere suggestion, "The host can be steamed or fried, which is most suitable for frying. Or if the host is interested, it can be hatched and used as a pet. After all, it is an extinct rare animal."

Shu Mu Jian Yue said one word from his mouth, "Go away"

He also knew who to blame. After all, it was just a matter of luck. They were just three things summoned by the altar. One was a bit useless and he didn't even dare to take it out. The other was good at all and could be used to satisfy hunger at critical moments.

He can only hope that the last thing will be useful to him, otherwise he will really doubt his life. At least Shiraishi Kei still has A-level ninjutsu, and his luck cannot be worse than Shiraishi Kei.

Shu Mu Jian Yue began to feel a little uneasy. He threw the balls aside and picked up the last thing. The same information poured into his mind.

Then you saw his face changing, first a little confused, then stunned, and finally surprised with a little tangle.

Obviously this last thing did not disappoint him, and even exceeded his expectations.

"this thing"

Shumu Jianyue took a deep breath, put the thing away carefully, and asked, "How to take the things here out."

"The host can put things in this space and just summon them out when needed." The white light ball replied.

"Isn't this just like storage space? Can things from the outside world be put in?" Shumu Jianyue was a little surprised. Although there are seal scrolls in this world, there seems to be no direct and convenient use of storage space.

"The host can also think so. In addition, the host remembers that except for the creatures summoned by the altar and with secret patterns on their bodies, living creatures from the outside cannot come in." The white light ball reminded.

Shu Mu Jian Yue nodded, "That's right, I understand."

"By the way" Shumu Jianyue suddenly remembered something, "What is your name, or how should I call you in the future?"

"The host can call me Sacrifice Spirit, or you can give me a name like the previous host. By the way, my previous name was Zero Point."

"Well, let me give you another name." Shu Mu Jianyue looked at the light ball and pondered for a moment, "From now on, you can call me Bastard."

""

The ball of light was silent and answered after a moment, "As long as you are happy, host."