rock ninja log

"Tuba, are you there?" Uehara came early this morning.

"Well," a toad who was digging through something unknown, with spider webs wrapped around his head, poked his head out of a pile of messy things, "kid, you came very early today."

"Stop!" Seeing Tuba preparing medicine for himself again, Uehara quickly stopped him, "I still have medicine, and I came here to ask about medicine that can keep people energetic for several days.

,do you have?"

"Are you talking about Bingliang Wan?" Tuba opened the drawer and took out a box of Bingliang Wan and threw it to Uehara, "Try not to take too much, your body is still recovering."

"No, no, no," Uehara shook his head repeatedly, "You misunderstood me. What I said is that you don't need to have continuous fighting power, you just need to have enough energy to stay awake..."

"There is this kind of medicine." Tuba skillfully took out another box of medicine and threw it to Uehara, "I can give you the medicine, but what are you going to do with it?" Tuba was a little curious.

"Me? Hehe..." Uehara smiled sinisterly and left without looking back.

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Uehara did not do anything else when he returned to his residence. He just had a good meal and then had a good sleep.

"Ha~" Uehara yawned hard, stretched out, and slept until noon. Uehara felt that he was full of sperm and blue, and his condition could not be better. It usually takes a long time for people to fall asleep in broad daylight.

Can enter deep sleep within five minutes. This ability is shared by the members of the 14th Squadron who survived the battlefield.

"Uehara, wake up." It was Ai who had not been seen for a long time after going to ANBU. Ai's chubby little bird was still there, as if it would never wake up, napping on his shoulder. In the distance, there were other little birds chirping.

Birds kept circling and flying to alert the surroundings.

"Yes." Uehara rubbed his cheeks with his hands and nodded to Yi, "You can start now, Yi."

Hearing Uehara's words, Yan didn't say much. He took out an arm-length scroll from his backpack, "This spiritual ninjutsu training scroll has helped me a lot. Thank you very much, Uehara."

"Okay, okay, don't say thank you. Let's start quickly, otherwise the dead bird will come back later..." Speaking of the damn owl, Uehara looked at the mountains in the distance with an unpredictable look.

"There are many ways to apply mental power in the scroll, but if I can help you Uehara in a short time..." The ninjutsu scroll was very long when spread out. He lay on the ground and read each line carefully, "This technique can be used

, the art of concealment."

"The principle of the technique is..." Yi explained to Yuan word for word, "The mental power of the brain controls the body all the time. If the brain and mental power no longer control the body, the gathered mental power can form preliminary perceptions.

ability……"

"Isn't this the principle of the Eight Gates Dunjia that breaks the connection between mental power and the body..." Uehara muttered silently in his heart. He listened very carefully, but the more he listened, the more strange he felt, "But the Eight Gates Dunjia is to develop the body."

The power of concealment strengthens mental ability..."

"Uehara, Uehara?" Yi said with a dry mouth. When he looked up, he found that Uehara was wandering in the world and didn't know what he was thinking. Yi helplessly waved his hand in front of his eyes, finally calling his attention back.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Yan." Uehara rubbed his head in embarrassment, "I was thinking about the principle of this technique..."

"It's not that troublesome. This technique is to be used in conjunction with my Bird False Body technique. I will teach you the other technique later..."

Yi said that the art of concealment is easy to learn, and it is indeed easy to learn. Before Uehara could react, Yi took out a piece of yellow talisman paper with red lines on it, and pressed it on Uehara's forehead with a snap.

With a confused look on his face, Uehara took off the talisman, a little puzzled, "Why stick it on me? I'm not a zombie..."

This talisman was obviously a type of ninja tool, but poor Uehara, who had little basic knowledge of ninjutsu, didn't recognize what it was.

"Don't move." Yi, who had completed the hand seals, reluctantly put the talisman on Uehara's head again, "Come together, look at my hand seals, the ninja technique - the art of hiding!"

"Ninjutsu - the art of hiding!"

After forming the mudra, Uehara closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on sensing the spiritual power that could not be described in words. Compared to Uehara, Uehara had his own advantages. For example, he knew the existence of the pineal gland...

The sense of physical presence became weaker and weaker, and Uehara finally discovered the use of the talisman affixed to his forehead. This talisman cut off most of the connection between the mental power and the body, leaving only a small part to maintain the body.

basic functions.

After waiting for a long time, Uehara had a strange feeling. For example, he closed his eyes and felt leaves floating past his eyes, and there was a small insect on the leaves. When Uehara opened his eyes, it turned out to be like this.

"It's so magical!" It was an unscientific thing, but it couldn't stop Uehara's deep curiosity.

"As for the body..." Uehara raised his arms and tried. Uehara frowned slightly. His body felt light and airy, but when he raised his arms, he felt as heavy as lead. "My body has no strength. The most I can do is form seals."

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Seeing that the sun above his head had turned to the west, he started to perform the spell at nearly noon, and it took so long to finally achieve the goal. This was too long, and Uehara gave up the idea of ​​using this strange talisman paper for combat.

"By the way, where did the dead bird go..." It may have been too long since he went out. The owl flew around all day and all night. It even dared to actively harass others. Several times, Uehara saw angry ninjas chasing the owl all over the village.

, God knows what outrageous things this guy has done. Uehara felt bad for letting such a guy come out to disturb the neighbors. However, if the dead bird is eliminated, everything will be solved, Uehara kept comforting himself.

"Whoop~" The owl flew back with a whoosh with a dried fish in its mouth.

The reason why it is dried fish is a custom in the land of earth. Water resources are scarce, so aquatic products are precious. There are a few hanging at the door of every house to convey some beautiful meaning. Needless to say, the dried fish held by the owl is

, and it took away someone’s hanging thing from the eaves.

"Owl, you're back, did you have fun?" Uehara asked hypocritically, watching the dusty owl land on the fence and preening its feathers.

"Hey, Uehara kid!" The owl landed on Uehara's shoulder. The owl was very big, and its weight was naturally very heavy. It pressed Uehara one shoulder at a time. "Uehara kid, you are much better than that guy Han. That guy is always

If you don’t let me out, I will..."

"Owl," Uehara had already made the hand seals and his tone remained calm, "Do you want to continue flying out to play?"

"I'm not going." The owl flew up and flew around at low altitude for a few times. The owl landed on the fence again and combed its feathers with its beak. "I'm tired."

"Oh~" Uehara said in a long tone, smiling brightly, "I'm tired, just feel tired... Ninja Technique - Bird False Body Technique!"

The art of concealment provided Uehara with the minimum ability to use mental power, and he activated the art of false body. Uehara rolled his eyes. He thought he was going to faint, but Uehara woke up again with a roll of his eyes.

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"It worked!" Yi beside him was pleasantly surprised, "I asked Teacher Mao Di to help me simplify this technique, and it really worked. Uehara, you succeeded in one try."

The technique was successful. Uehara felt very strange. He had two perspectives of the owl and his own at the same time. The owl struggled several times and failed to fly. "Don't waste your efforts." Uehara's eyes widened, then closed, and then opened wide again.

, and then closed it, the owl on the opposite side seemed to be controlled, and its sharp eyes kept opening and closing following Uehara's movements.

"It's fun." Uehara smiled, "In this case, if I don't sleep, you won't want to sleep either."

"You dead bird!" Uehara said with spittle flying, "You are my psychic beast, why don't you cooperate with my attack? Also, next time you slap me on the head with your wings, let's see if I don't stew you!"

As if drunk, the owl kept swaying and trying to get up and fly. It was a huge creature, and now it looked like a drunken chicken.

"In my hometown," Uehara took the nuts thrown by Yan with his mouth and ate them, "this kind of game is called hawking."

The owl was obviously dissatisfied and stopped struggling. They stood still and stared at each other closely, neither of them willing to blink.

"Owl, let's try and see who can't hold on first." Uehara found a comfortable position to sit and said word by word, "If I lose and I lift the psychic technique, where do you want to go?

Where to go, if you lose...you have such a high IQ, you should understand what I mean."

After Uehara finished speaking, the owl became more energetic, stretched out its neck, and stared at Uehara fiercely, as if it wanted to stare him to death with its eyes.