Behind The Scenes From Konoha

Chapter 159

“Damn, my physique is so strong, how come my legs are numb?”

Sitting on the ground, Shimura Xuan Ding kneaded his legs depressedly, and used Xian Yuan strength to speed up the flow of blood.

This time I sat cross-legged on the bed for two full days and two nights. The blood flow in the legs was slow and it was directly numb.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is strong enough.

After his legs recovered, he walked out of the room, and while instructing the maid to prepare to eat pen and ink, he went to the courtyard of Master Zi Tie to see how the five sets of swords were made.

“Master Zitie really deserves to be the number one swordsmith in the country of fire, this skill is nothing to say!”

Picking up a long sword and playing a sword trick, Shimura Xuan Ding nodded in satisfaction.

Although heavy gold materials do not need to be tediously fused and tempered, it is not easy to forge a perfect sword.

The blade of a sword needs to be absolutely straight to be perfect, a slight bend will make the force uneven.

The more powerful the samurai, the more it can feel the flaws in the sword, which will have a certain impact on the display of strength.

The master Zitie’s reputation as the No. 1 Swordsmith in the Land of Fire is not a mere name. Even if his strength has diminished due to his old age, the five swords he created are still flawless with his exquisite craftsmanship.

“The young master is satisfied!”

Seeing that Shimura Xuanding was satisfied, Zi Tie was also very happy. After all, whether it can be forged with natural immortal fire again in the future depends on this young master.

“I have taken these five sets of swords, you are ready, we will leave for Konoha in two days.”

As a reminder, Shimura Xuan Ding picked up the five sets of swords and turned back to his yard.

After I came back, I didn’t idle. After eating the meal prepared by the maid’s lady, while rubbing the five sets of swords with both hands, preparing for tomorrow’s discussion, while using the Xian Yuan Li silk thread to control hundreds of pens to write on the scroll. Five sets of matching swordsmanship.

These five sets of swordsmanship and swordsmanship were not developed by him, but developed for the samurai, and prepared to spread the world, so that all the samurai will become his Shimura Xuanding disciples.

In this world, the inheritance of master and disciple is very important. Not only is there a bondage between master and disciple among ninjas, but also among samurai.

If you can become a mentor to the majority of samurai, the honor and influence you can obtain is not imaginable by ordinary people.

At least all the samurai who have practiced these five sets of swordsmanship will write down their kindness and pave the way for future competition for the position of Admiral.

When night fell, the five sets of swordsmanship training scrolls were finished, Shimura Xuan Cao did not rest, picking up the five sets of swords and waving them in the yard.

Although I have already practiced the five sets of swordsmanship in the black trip space Vice Admiral and blended into my own consciousness, I have even studied with the fiancee, Tsunade, Chiyo and Xiangyu’s four young ladies, but after all, it’s just a level of consciousness exercise. It hasn’t been synchronized yet, it needs a wave of hard work.

The whole night passed by like this, although Shimura Xuanding still had a good look even though he didn’t sleep all night.

With his current physical fitness, it would be fine even if he didn’t rest for a few days or nights, let alone two days ago when his consciousness entered the black cauldron space, his body had been in a state of deep sleep, and he had slept long enough.

After three poles in the sun, Shimura Xuanting put the five scrolls on his dad’s back and took them to the lake. His grandfather had already knelt down there, and the samurai who had sat in a circle around him were all his own. The disciple of the grandfather.Without paying attention to the samurai disciples around him, Shimura Xuan Ding’s eyes fell on the seven figures sitting side by side with his grandfather Yanblade Swordsman.

Two of them were the old Guo Ying father and his uncle Chihuo Jianhao, and the information of one person he had read, it was Admiral from the Iron Kingdom, and the remaining four were very strange.

“Could it be the swordsmen of the other four major countries? Or even Admiral?”

After seeing the iconic clothes of the four, Shimura Xuan Ding probably guessed the identity of the four.

There are not many people in the whole world who can sit on an equal footing with this foreigner, and from the feeling, the four people do not seem to be much weaker than the grandfather.

And this weakness is mainly because his grandfather has regained his youth due to Yongchun Technique. If it were the old body that was old, it was estimated to be similar to those four.

“Sao b, too s-packed!”

Seeing Shimura Xuanding approaching oncoming, Jianyun Zhanyun, who squinted his eyes, immediately gave an evaluation of the s bag.

It’s not that he squinted his eyes, but that the heavy gold armor on the boy’s body is too pitted, and its reflectivity is comparable to a mirror. Now he is walking towards the rising sun, just reflecting the sunlight to their side, and you can’t open your eyes. .

Among other things, this reflective ability alone is very practical and can blind the enemy’s eyes in battle.

Of course, it is also possible to blind a teammate and become a pig teammate.

“You old ghost, you don’t know how to share this good thing!”

When the Blazing Sword Master saw the Flame Sword Master who didn’t know when to wear a pair of sunglasses, his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

Yanbian Jianhao waved his hand, and the maid behind carrying the plate came forward, presenting the sunglasses on top to Zhanyun Jianhao one by one.

He had expected this scene a long time ago, after all, he had been dazzled by the grandson’s heavy gold armor several times before. This kind of sunglasses was recommended by the grandson, and the effect was good.

“I’ve seen Grandpa, I’ve seen all senior swordsmen!”

Bowing a salute to several people, Shimura Xuan Ding wondered why Admiral, the sword tycoon of these countries, was in his grandfather’s mansion.

It is important to know that the five major countries have set up special residences in each other’s capitals to facilitate communication with each other, which are equivalent to embassies in previous lives.

It stands to reason that these people would show up here without any reason. Why are they here today?

and also……

“Why are the girls here?”

His eyes fell on Tsunade, who was kneeling on the left rear of his old father, and he was even more puzzled.

Shouldn’t this girl stay in a certain Konoha casino at this moment?

Could it be that the last 100 million taels of medical expenses were lost?

He whispered to himself, his gaze shifted, and he fell to a young man behind the old father’s right, who also nodded politely.

“That should be a 50-50 old father!”

Looking at the white hair that was not old and decayed, he probably guessed the identity of the other party. It should be the Konoha’s White Fang.

Why did these two come to the capital at the same time? Could something have happened?

“Natural energy is indeed converging towards him!”

The Broken Water Swordsman who had been sensing the surrounding energy was excited, and the other Swordsman Admiral were also overjoyed, and they felt it too.

The purpose of gathering at the Yanblade Swordsman’s Mansion this time is to see Shimura Xuanding, the only person who has cultivated immortal vitality, and to further determine the authenticity of that set of immortal vitality cultivation methods.

Now it seems that the immortal vitality cultivation method can absorb the natural energy of refining, and the efficiency is not low. This discovery made several people more satisfied.

“This is the new sword you talked about last time?”

His gaze fell on the swords that Shimura Xuanding was carrying on his back, and the Yanbian Jianhao looked forward to it.

Those swords are indeed different from today’s swords, but I don’t know how effective they are and whether they are easy to use.

“Yes, this is the new sword and new sword I built in three days!”

Shimura Xuan Ding stepped forward confidently and inserted the four sets of swords behind his back in front of Grandpa, and finally took off a soft sword wrapped around his waist.

“what!”

With a surprise, the Broken Water Swordsman, who was kneeling on the side of the Yanblade Swordsman, wrapped his vitality around the soft sword and looked at it carefully. The others also turned their eyes.

This was the first time they saw this kind of soft sword. Everyone was a top swordsman, and their eyesight was not bad. They immediately thought of some good usages based on this kind of soft sword.

“Little guy, don’t mind that the old man’s disciple will use this sword to learn from you!”

Looking at the soft sword in his hand, Broken Water Swordsman opened his mouth with a smile, and became interested in the young man in front of him, as well as the soft sword.

“Uh! It’s an honor for the younger generation to learn from the senior disciples.”

Slightly stunned, Shimura Xuanding nodded after seeing that his grandpa had no objection.

“Hey, hey, it’s immoral to rob my girl’s opponent. If you want to fight, you have to pay a lot of attention!”

At this moment, the Blazing Swordsman suddenly expressed his dissatisfaction, and at the same time, he signaled the Broken Water Swordsman to take advantage.

“You still don’t suffer as before!”

Angrily stared at him, Broken Water Sword Hao thought for a while, took off a piece of gou jade worn on his waist, and said: “This piece of water gou jade contains natural energy of water attributes. It has many advantages. If you kid can beat Old man, listen to the water, this piece of Gouyu will be given to you!”

“Thank you seniors for the kind gift!”

The starry eyes were shining brightly, and Shimura Xuanding’s greed emerged in his heart, and he was bound to win that piece of watery jade.

“Be better than the old man by listening to the water, and then thank you!”

With a chuckle, Broken Water Jianhao motioned to the disciple who was kneeling at the back left of his body.

Ting Shui got up more and more, came to the open space and stood with a knife.

Shimura Xuanding wrapped the soft sword with Xianyuanli silk thread and pulled it into his hand, came to stand ten meters in front of Tingshui, and stared at the opposite Tingshui seriously.

The two entered a state of confrontation, but Shimura Xuan Ding suddenly asked a strange question.

“Excuse me, are you a woman?”

Looked suspiciously at the opponent’s neck without Adam’s apple and plain chest, and then looked at that glamorous white and delicate face. It was because Shimura Xuan Ding had stored more than a dozen T’s of learning materials in his computer in his previous life. It is difficult to tell if this person is a man or a woman.

“I am male!”

The palm holding the hilt of the knife tightly, listening to the water every word, indicating that he is a pure man.

“It’s a pity that this long face is on you!”

With a regretful sigh, Shimura Xuan Ding looked straight, and put the soft sword in front of him, and said piously: “The name of the sword is the Golden Snake. Nineteen centimeters, and a net weight of six kilograms, 789 grams!”

The appearance of this highly compelling start-up language condensed the atmosphere. Even the Flame Blade Swordsman and the others who were sitting in the main seat couldn’t help but look at their sabers, wondering if they should learn from this set of start-ups in the future. The language enhances one’s compulsion.

After all, it’s one thing to be strong or not, but it’s a lifetime thing to be handsome or not.

And after Shimura Xuan Ding came to see the lively Zi Tie, the more excited old face flushed, he loved this high-level war talk.

The face of Tingshui on the opposite side became stiff, but he quickly reacted, and he held his sword in front of his eyes with the same piousness, and said piously: “The name of the sword is listening to rain. The ancestors of the water country’s swordsmiths collected meteorites and integrated water attributes. Forged from energy metal, the blade has a blade of 73 centimeters and a net weight of five kilograms!”

After that, listening to the water secretly squeezed a cold sweat, but fortunately, his opponent had some understanding of the Sabre, otherwise he would be embarrassed today.

“It’s not bad to be able to keep up with my compulsion!”

Secretly admiring, Shimura Xuan Ding stared at the listening water opposite, and said solemnly: “You learn the sword?”

“?”

Listening to the water on the other side was a little dazed, but he nodded in accordance with the rhythm, and said, “Study!”

“Do you know the essence of the sword?”

“you know?”

He continued to listen to the water and beckoned Shimura Xuan Ding to continue speaking. Although he didn’t want to be so passive, it would be better to draw his sword and kill directly. Unfortunately, the atmosphere has been created, and at this time, he can’t interrupt him.

After all, he is a closed disciple of the Water Breaking Swordsman in the Water Country. He needs to be gracious in his work. At the same time, he is also very interested in the essence of the sword that the guy opposite said.

“Yes!”

“Ball?”

He blinked his eyes dumbly, and immediately thought of the gallbladder after hearing the water. Does practice have anything to do with the gallbladder?

Is it necessary to practice a cholecystitis? Or gallstones?