I'm in Konoha: Play Tsugikuni Yoriichi at the Start

Chapter 181

“How is this possible?”

Jiraiya couldn’t believe it.

He has experienced ups and downs in his life and faced life and death.

What scene hasn’t been seen?

I have never met anyone who can master the Immortal Technique in seconds!

What is the reason for this?

Good guys.

Genius can’t be so unreasonable.

Hatake Nanxiong’s face was as calm as water, and the gradually bright patterns began to shine brighter after absorbing a lot of natural energy.

“Xianshu Chakra is close to materialization.”

Shen Zuo frowned, and his gray beard trembled.

“Yeah, old man, who would have thought that this human kid is so pervert, with such a degree of celestial Chakra, even we can’t condense it?”

Zhi Ma nodded deeply.

The words of the two immortals completely shocked Jiraiya.

After a brief period of ups and downs in his heart, he began to restrain his emotions.

Well known.

Learning Sage Art requires quietness. After all, the induction of natural energy is a difficulty.

Jiraiya didn’t know if his actions had any effect.

But that’s what he did.

Not after a while.

The bright red fairy mask on Hatake Nanxiong’s face changed abruptly. After the sharp sparkle, it slowly merged towards the Madara06 pattern on his forehead.

Look at the posture.

There is a tendency to merge together.

“This…old man, what happened? Chakra was absorbed and assimilated!”

As the experienced and longest-lived toads, Zhi Ma immediately sensed something was wrong.

“I don’t know too much! This incident is too sudden, old lady, go and ask the ancestors!”

Shen Zuo stared at Hatake Nanxiong’s figure, and he felt a palpitation for no reason.

“No need.”

Suddenly.

Hatake Nanxiong said.

After stopping them, he still closed his eyes tightly, but he could see that the whole person was very relaxed and calm.

“Human kid, you have to think about it. When it comes to the Chakra level of Xianshu, even an experienced old fairy can’t fully understand it. I suggest that you still consult the big Toad Sage.”

Shen Zuo is still worried.

“I know my physical condition. Chakra hasn’t disappeared, nor has it gone violently. It’s just that I have stored it in another way.”

Words finished.

Hatake Nanxiong stopped talking, continued to close his eyes tightly, and absorbed the Xianshu Chakra.

Hum!

The surging vastness of natural energy is like a light beam, converging one by one toward Hatake Nanxiong’s body.

Wow!

Such as Wang Yang.

Such as the tide.

Bursts.

That kind of shocking fluctuation.

Shake the fairyland of Mount Myōboku that is dreamlike and illusory.

It was already time for the toads to eat dinner, affected by this momentum, they went out to check the situation.

“Is this big Toad Sage breathing?”

Asked the young toad.

Once upon a time.

The Great Toad Sage walked out of the cave in the Holy Land, and the natural energy tide brought up by that breath blew the whole Mount Myōboku for three days and three nights without being calm.

“Not very much.”

There was an older toad with solemn eyes, watching a large amount of natural energy rushing towards a place like a rush, needless to say, he knew that someone was practicing immortality.

“It should be a certain fairy who is practicing.”

“Well, I think so too.”

Some toads glanced at each other and agreed with everyone’s conjecture.

Just.

This has never happened before. Why is Xianshu Chakra so riot today?

Could it be?

A bold and absurd idea suddenly rose.

They were horrified by their own thoughts.

“How is it possible? Is it really that human kid?”

If there is anything unusual today, then only Jiraiya, who has signed a contract with Xiandi, came here with a young man.

And.

This young man is known as the son of prophecy.

Lord Jiraiya’s words have always been targeted.

So.

Even if this human teenager is not the child of prophecy, he is definitely a talented existence!

“Go, go and see!”

The toads glanced at each other, ignoring the already-prepared worm dinner, and one of them exerted force.

Whoosh!

Countless sounds of flying into the sky sounded, and they rushed towards the place where natural energy converged.

“It’s amazing!”

On the other side.

Zhi Ma could no longer take care of the bugs in the basket and ran away.

In her heart, even if the dinner tonight is missing, it is not as shocking as the current scene.

The air is already humid.

With refreshing comfort.

This is.

Xianshu Chakra condenses to the real performance!

In other words.

This human kid almost swept away the natural energy of Mount Myōboku!

This kind of appalling scene, she and Shen Zuo have never encountered it in most of their lives!

Boom boom boom!

The dull undulating ground sounded in succession.

Everyone also came one after another.

Shensaku and Shima even played the role of protectors.

Beckon everyone to silence and keep quiet.

“Two seniors, what is going on? The air is thinner a lot.”

“That’s right! The energy of the whole world has been pumped out. Is this human kid doing it?”

Facing everyone’s questions, Shen Zuo nodded.

It means.

He admitted this fact.

Hiss!

Shocked.

Uproar.

An exclamation sounded.

Everyone took a breath.

And the other side.

The fairy mask on Hatake Nanxiong’s face officially merged with the Madara pattern, and his temperament became ethereal and dusty.

The breath is thick and floating.

Just like.

The heaviness and flexibility of nature.

“Mr. Jiraiya, attack me with your most powerful punch!”

Hatake Nanxiong got up.

The opened eyes burst out.

“Good!”

Jiraiya is well aware of Hatake Nanxiong’s strength, even if he hasn’t learned immortality, he will far surpass him.

So unambiguous.

A punch was blasted out.

Boom!

This blow.

It’s like hitting a steel plate, it doesn’t move!

This dull sound seemed to strike everyone’s hearts.

However.

Hatake Nanxiong didn’t even make a muffled hum!

“Come again!”

Jiraiya was taken aback.

He knows that Hatake Nanxiong is very strong, but he doesn’t even fail to react at all. As one of Sannin, he can’t drive a young man back with a single shot?

How is it possible?

Boom!

There was another violent shock, and Jiraiya once again blasted out a fist that was enough to flatten the boulder.

With the majestic wind, howling came.

Boom!

There was another dull sound as usual.

Still.

Hatake Nanxiong was unharmed.

He smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiraiya’s arm, and then lifted it up with a slight force.

“Hey hey! Nanxiong, let me down!”

Jiraiya was caught just like that!

Just like holding a chicken with no backhand, Jiraiya, one of Sannin, is lifted high in an understatement.