Konoha's task master

The next day, Aoki led Fujitora to the temporary island.

After losing Yakumo's control, the surrounding wooden creations began to grow horribly. The knot spread into an island with a diameter of 500 meters, and there were dozens of giant trees with a height of more than 100 meters on it, blocking out the sky and the sun.

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Rattans hang down from the branches and touch the ground.

It's full of greenery, but it hides murderous intent.

If they are allowed to develop freely, it won't be long before this island becomes the second Chambord Islands, but this island is more dangerous, and the rest of the people without safety certification will be attacked by the Wooden Creatures.

Several people were looking for the border near the sea.

That is, the connection between the space controlled by the Celestial Dragons and the world of One Piece. Even if Yakumo enters Sage Mode to enhance his perception, he still cannot detect the boundary between the two spaces.

Inside the wooden house, Yakumo looked at the sea map in front of him.

Currently, the search for the Celestial Dragons has stalled, and sometimes he even wonders whether his vision and soul perception have been affected by the enemy.

But logically speaking, there should not be strong people in the pirate world who can affect his soul perception. He still thinks that the Tianlong people have built a small space of their own here.

He just couldn't find the entrance to the space. That's all.

Physique, intelligence.

The former can increase the fit with space, and the latter can enhance perception to find fluctuations in space or the boundaries between two worlds.

Currently, the intelligence attribute is at a bottleneck and requires two Taoist scrolls.

Improving physical fitness requires attribute points.

If you want to get attribute points, you can only get a new copy!

"You can't challenge the new copy yet."

Yakumo shook his head. The conditions for challenging the new dungeon were not complete, and Qianxue Qianxue was still at the threshold of the master-level swordsmanship.

Countless thoughts were born and then quickly dissipated.

Countless ideas were born and quickly rejected.

The Celestial Dragons, who have their own world, seem to be invincible. Even if Yakumo is stronger than them, they are destined to be unable to be annihilated if they cannot find the door.

Can we just wait?

Since the game system is unreliable, what can we expect?

Yakumo felt a little confused. He was used to constantly improving his attributes to defeat the enemy, but when his attributes were at a bottleneck and when gold coins could not be exchanged for the time being, he didn't know how to solve this problem.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed...

Aokiji and Fujitora have withdrawn, and it is now certain that this sea area is the exit of the small world of the Celestial Dragons, because in the past two months, the Celestial Dragons seemed to have completely disappeared from the pirate world.

But still couldn't find a way to enter.

Ten days ago, Yakumo began to sit quietly in the canopy, close to nature, maintaining the sage mode, and observing the fluctuations of space as much as possible.

The soul energy continues to spread outward, looking for opportunities.

Day after day, keep repeating.

Yakumo's heart has become extremely pure and he no longer accepts any external influences or signals. He has been trying to fit in with the world and space.

Time keeps passing...one day, two days, three days...

Yakumo wakes up only in the early morning for a moment every day, to check the changes in everyone during this period, and to submit daily tasks to gain gold coins.

He integrates his soul with nature, as if it is detached from the body.

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This state makes his perception more acute, and he can sense the deep collision and transformation of many energies.

It turns out that the energy of each element can be transformed into each other in a fixed pattern, such as wind and water transformed into thunder.

All things in the world are endless due to cycles.

But he still couldn't touch...space.

The two world spaces need to be hidden in a deeper position. With Yakumo's current perception ability, he can only feel the boundaries of the first layer of the lake, as if he cannot see clearly through a layer of fog.

Yakumo finally chose to give up. He had tried his best in the past ten days, but unfortunately he still couldn't find the connection between the two worlds.

That night, he ate the dinner prepared by Yougu Qianxue and stopped sitting on the tree canopy. He finally returned to the starting point. Now he could only increase the compatibility with the space by improving various attributes, and then break through the barriers of the world.

That night, Yakumo dialed the phone and asked Kakashi to come to this island made of plants. The surface of the island's residential area was simply decorated with a few centimeters of lawn, and extending outward was a sea of ​​flowers of different colors.

It's so beautiful here, it's like a princess's garden in a fantasy story.

The next day, Kakashi was sent to the island.

Yakumo planned to help Chiyuki Youko take the final step and explain his understanding of swordsmanship as much as possible, hoping to provide some inspiration to Kakashi and Chiyuki Youko.

The three of them were sitting around on the grass, with three plates of neatly cut fruits and various nut snacks placed in the middle area.

Reiko Aoyama was sitting behind Kakashi, looking like she was quite curious about what Yakumo planned to tell.

"Learning from the strengths and weaknesses of the sword and manipulating the natural attributes of heaven and earth can be regarded as a transformation at the master level, and the master level is nothing more than continuing quantitative transformation."

Yakumo paused briefly and ate a few cherries before continuing.

"Continue to master more of the natural power of heaven and earth, and compress it according to your own will, allowing it to form new energy and reflect it on your own weapons."

Yakumo took Fumo out of the Glory Sword Box, placed it flat half a foot in front of him, and let it hang quietly in the air.

"It may not be intuitive to say, let me demonstrate."

Qianyuki and Kakashi subconsciously straightened their necks and watched Yakumo's next changes with their eyes.

"This is thunder."

A golden arc of electricity suddenly jumped out from the silver blade.

"Now let the thunder element activate the power of nature."

Worried Bone Qianxue immediately entered immortal mode and continued to observe.

He could feel some kind of energy in nature swarming towards the demon-suppressing blade, like a swallow returning to its nest, swift and light.

The golden light gradually became a bit dazzling, like a blade wrapped in flames.

"This is the gathering of energy at the master level, but it's more than that."

Yakumo exerted force with his right hand and began to turn the demon, and the golden arc on the blade began to make a shrill sound like a bird's song, as if there were countless birds raising their heads and chirping.

"This means that the energy is somewhat out of control, and some of the energy conflicts with each other and makes a sound like the chirping of a thousand birds. It seems powerful, but it is actually a waste of energy."

Yakumo continued to explain.

"Teacher, should we improve our skills next?"

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The sorrowful Qianxue's eyes became brighter and brighter. In fact, the power of death inherent in the sadness of the Nile River was an extremely powerful energy.

But when he uses it now, he can always feel that he has wasted part of his energy, which affects the power of his sword swing.

"That's right."

Yakumo vibrated the sword with his right hand and made a light sound. The golden arc that was originally flowing at a fast speed suddenly became docile. The sound of Chidori's screams gradually disappeared, and the energy on the blade was undergoing some kind of change.

Swish.

Kakashi and Chiyuki Sangoku felt the scorching heat, and then they saw that the originally violent thunder energy was transformed into burning golden flames, which even continued to sway with the breeze.

"Actually, it's still thunder, but it's been compressed."

"The master's skill lies in condensation."

"Cohesion means condensing energy and will."

The eyes of the worried Qianxue became brighter and brighter. Yakumo's words gave him some inspiration and made him think of the direction to continue improving his skills.

Yakumo's cover-up did not stop. As his right hand exerted force, Fumo's blade vibrated again, and the burning golden flame gradually merged into the blade.

The demon-suppressing blade changed from silver to gold, like a hot iron, but it did not emit any energy fluctuations. Only when it was visible to the naked eye, it could feel a great threat.

"This is the second step of condensation, no more waste, perfect mastery."

Yakumo waved his hand to subdue the demon, leaving several golden rays of light in the air. Those rays of light seemed to be real, giving people a particularly dangerous feeling.

"Changes in energy and skills include all changes in master-level swordsmanship. Even if the moves are changed, even if the properties of the energy are different, the changes are always the same." Yakumo continued to explain.

After he described the simulation of the changes in the thunder attribute, he dispersed the power of the thunder attribute, and began to mobilize the energy of the fire attribute, from an increase in energy quantity to a qualitative change.

After two compressions, Fu Mo's blade turned red.

Followed by dark cyan, which is the wind attribute, and azure, which is the water attribute.

Both of them were stunned at this time. They didn't expect that Yakumo had cultivated so many attributes of energy to such an extent that they felt the gap between themselves and real geniuses.

As Yakumo explained, Qianxue's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he kept nodding his head. Countless inspirations were bursting out in his mind, and he was simulating many feasible plans in his mind.

Finally, when the compression of the life source energy was completed, Yakumo stopped teaching techniques. Now only the last bit of master-level swordsmanship is left, which is each person's own will.

"Will is a very magical thing. Even the strong will of ordinary people can create many miracles, not to mention the will that belongs to you after constant tempering and polishing."

"This is something that cannot be explained in detail, but it can be understood that will governs everything, and its power determines the ceiling of energy compression and sword skills."

"Let your will guide the blade."

Kakashi woke up from his thoughts and immediately asked.

"How do we control the will?"

"I don't know about this. It may require some stimulation, such as the belief in becoming stronger, the determination not to fail when fighting, the risk of everything in a life-or-death slash, and finding the meaning of wielding a sword."

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Yakumo gave a rather general answer.

After all, he couldn't be sure when he combined his will with the blade. Perhaps it was when he was unable to break the Third Raikage's defense, perhaps when he was fighting a mad dragon in the subway, or when he was besieged by many strong men in the navy.

"I see."

Kakashi nodded and replied, and started brainstorming again to match and integrate the knowledge Yakumo said with his own newly created moves, and come up with a new understanding that belongs only to him.

He is going through the process of making something from scratch, reorganizing his own Kakashi, and cannot get direct help from anyone. The only one he can rely on is himself.

He even abandoned the foundation that his father spent six years laying for him. Kakashi once thought that it was a detailed and perfect foundation, but now looking back, he found that some parts of that foundation were not suitable for him.

The worried Qianxue next to her had her eyes closed tightly, and her right hand made irregular strokes in the air, like messy cursive writing, or like God outlining an absolutely perfect poem.

One stroke at a time, it's all natural.

It seems to confirm a certain pattern and represents the cycle of life and death.

Worried Bone Qianxue controlled the underworld energy of death, but he still could not understand how the energy of death could exist. He saw the water attribute burning like a flame after being compressed.

Death is not death, it can also be endless life!

Give death and plunder life.

The sorrowful Qianxue stood up, found an open space and began to wave the Sorrow of the Nile. This weapon inherited from the desert god of death, Nasus, seemed to be more suitable for his new owner.

Yakumo's teaching class ended here, and he stood up quietly, creating an absolutely quiet environment for Kakashi's contemplation.

At the same time, Reiko Aoyama also stood up and left at this moment.

"How about it, sister? Did you gain anything?"

After the two of them walked out for more than ten meters, Yakumo asked in a low voice.

"There must be. After all, it is a master class."

Aoyama Reiko answered with a smile, but did not tell Yakumo what she had gained. She was wondering if she could compress the wind energy she controlled and then use the air flow to push it, would it be able to explode with stronger power?

Her biggest goal now is to defeat Masako Mori.

That night, Yakumo prepared a barbecue feast, but Kakashi and Chiyuki were still immersed in their own world and had no intention of eating.

Yakumo laughed at himself after the meal, saying that he made the two of them crazy in one class.

The next day, Qianxue was still swinging the knife in a daze because of her worries.

Yakumo had no choice but to carry out daily tasks by himself, taking out the books in the storage scroll and reading them, and wrote a thousand words of reading notes.

Miss you, the first day of Qianxue's sorrow.

Two days, three days, four days, five days.

Kakashi was the first to break away from that state. Although his body was a little weak, his eyes were very bright, as if he was pregnant with an indestructible sword.

That day, Yakumo saw the Hatake Secret Codex redesigned by Kakashi.

He simplified the twenty-four moves into three moves.

Squally wind, storm, hurricane, also known as the three styles of strong wind.

If you remove those unreliable names and get to the essence.

Kakashi's newly learned three moves can be renamed as sudden thrust, sudden double slash, and sudden thrust followed by double slash.

During the sparring session with Yakumo, he perfectly demonstrated his moves, which are characterized by speed, unparalleled speed, and extreme movement speed, which increases the power of each attack.

If you look at it from a microscopic perspective, he compresses the wind attribute energy inside his legs, and then when it explodes, it becomes a terrifying propulsion ability when moving.

After several bursts of energy, the movement speed will reach a new level, making the opponent unable to react and kill him with one final blow.

The path Kakashi has chosen is light and deadly. At this moment, it is also appropriate to use the short-blade White Fang, which is only 30 centimeters.

The only drawback may be that the move's lethality is insufficient. If it is used against heavy unit targets, the attack may not be fatal.

Of course, Kakashi is very satisfied with the transformation. In his future journey as a master, he also plans to push his speed to the limit.

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