People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 184: Lu Sheng’s Temptation

After the training.

Lu Sheng stood in front of Zhili’s house and hesitated for a while.

Mao, who was standing by the door, confronted him proudly and sent out an invitation to the inside of the room.

The fight between pure physical arts made the three people feel very uncomfortable with their dirty and dusty skin.

“Zhili’s parents have all gone to see the auction, and now there is no one in the house.”

Mao looked at the room where the water was pattering, a smirk from the corner of his mouth.

The action of the young man in front of her suddenly enlarged her pupils, and she looked at the figure getting closer in disbelief.

Before she could react, a clear sound of “bang!” came from the surface of her forehead to her ears.

Mao held his red forehead and looked angrily at the figure who turned away. He couldn’t help but a little bit of grievance in his voice, and shouted into the house: “Zhiri, I was beaten by Lu Sheng.”

Zhili, who wiped his hands, walked to her side and glanced curiously at the looming figure on the horizon.

Through the obvious red dots under the fingers, Zhili vaguely judged what had happened just now, and poked her cheeks irritably, “The water temperature is just right. Go ahead.”

Lu Sheng, who was walking on the road, smiled and shook his head. Mao’s little trick was useless to him.

He is quite familiar with Zhili’s family. When his mother-in-law was indulged in playing cards, she did not go for a meal.

Aunt’s enthusiasm made him a little hard to resist.

He opened the door and glanced at the place where Senju cells and Uchiha Madara’s flesh and blood were stored in a special way.

He, Uchiha Lusheng, is going to become Sage of Six Paths, how can he always eat soft rice!

But to be honest, Auntie’s food is indeed a bit fragrant.

The regrouped three people strolled in the family land, the street became very deserted, only a few scattered snack bars were still open.

Mao sniffed the enticing fragrance in the air, turned his eyes calmly, took out the scroll from the ninja bag, and said to the purple-haired girl beside him: “I brought the broken blade back to the clan after training last time. Ground, I barely analyzed the iron ore material used, but the best iron ore of the Hayi clan is sealed inside, and it will surely be able to create a harder ninja sword.”

Zhili glanced at the scroll in her hand, and after exchanging glances with Lu Sheng, he asked, “What is the best material for making a knife?”

Mao squeezed the scroll in his hand and replied without thinking, “It’s a meteorite.”

“Then there is a bad news, and a good news, which one do you want to hear?” Lu Sheng asked when he took the scroll from her hand.

Mao turned his gaze from Lu Sheng’s face to that of Zhili with a puzzled look. The smiles on their faces made her ask eagerly, “What is it?”

Lu Sheng handed the scroll to her and explained: “The bad news is that the ore you carefully prepared is not available. The good news is that you can use meteorite to make your own ninja sword.”

“?”

Mao reacted, it turned out that she had been kept in the dark.

Zhili blinked at her, with a brisk voice, “Go to the workshop and you’ll find out.”

The streets in the village are as cold as those in the clan, and the three of them walked to the southwest of Konoha. Zhili explained the reason on the road.

“It turns out that Lu was born in the moon and brought so many meteorite irons.”

In the dense forest, Mao’s gaze crossed the verdant branches and leaves, and looked at the place where there was dense smoke not far away.

“There is also the sacred tree.”

Lu Sheng kindly reminded the shocked girl.

Mao raised his fist, gave someone who had been hiding himself, smiled at Chiri and said, “After the Tuan Fan is successfully built, can you let me play with it?”

Lu Sheng’s questioning gaze made her pat her chest, full of confidence: “Relax, I have enough Chakra in my body.”

“somebody is coming!”

The samurai sitting around the workshop heard the rustling noise in the forest not far away, and instantly became vigilant.

Chun Ma walked out of the workshop, and yelled at the warriors who were waiting in line: “Hurry up and take your hand off the sword. This is Konohagakure, not the country of iron.”

This is Konoha.

A place where there is no war is not a country of iron that was arbitrarily invaded by various hidden villages.

The samurai, who had been fighting with the ninja all the year round, slowly lowered their hands from the hilt, and all their guards disappeared.

A false alarm.

The visitor does not have a forehead protector. Judging by the ninja bag on them, they are not official ninjas in Konoha Village.

The age of the three people surprised the samurai, but Konoha’s ninjas did not expect Konoha to practice ninjutsu at such a young age.

“Someone has already come first.”

Mao looked at the armored warrior in front of him, frowning, and regretted that he could not see the meteorite in his voice.

“You all know what the old man said, but I really can’t separate myself. Your order can only be fulfilled by my people.”

An old voice that gradually became clearer came from the workshop, which caught everyone’s attention.

Chunma followed with a respectful voice, “It’s okay to wait for a few years.”

Hongping nodded hesitantly. The rewards given by these samurai were too much for him to refuse.

The three people who walked not far from the wooden door made his eyes lit up, and hurriedly took the cigarette stick from his mouth, “The large number of meteorites you saw on the shelf just now belonged to them.”

The word meteorite instantly excited the samurai, which was an unexpected joy.

“Please sell us some more.”

Chun Ma immediately walked to Lu Sheng and lowered his head.

Seeing that the young man among the three hesitated, the samurai walked by Haruma’s side and bowed their heads together, repeating sincerely: “Please sell us some more.”

A large amount of meteorite has already caused them to lower their noble warrior heads. A well-maintained high-grade ninja sword is a valuable asset to this warrior class.

Mao, who had never seen this kind of formation, glanced at Chiri in embarrassment.

Zhili whispered: “Relax, everything is born in land.”

Lu Sheng looked away from the old man who was vomiting the smoke leisurely, and said to the samurai in front of him: “You should find Mr. Tobirama for this matter.”

“Is that Senju Tobirama?”

Chunma raised his head and looked at the calm boy in front of him.

Lu Sheng nodded and continued: “These meteorite irons belong to the Uchiha clan. I can only provide you with the source.”

“Some time ago, the Konoha Daily News did not report on the moon landing of the contemporary patriarch of Uchiha.”

“I remember! There are really aliens on the moon, and they also signed an alliance with Konoha.”

The appearance of a large number of meteorite irons in the Ninja World is not normal, and it is easy for them to think of Tianwai.

When hearing the name Uchiha, the samurai rang out for a while.

“It turned out to be so.”

Chun Ma bowed heavily to the three of Lu Sheng, his facial expression suddenly became excited, and he began to call the samurai to tell the leader the good news.

The sound of armor hitting disappeared around the workshop, and Lu Sheng glared at the short old man smoking his cigarette.

The mature Hongping didn’t frighten his gaze. He sat leisurely under the parasol and let out a long puff of cigarette, “Old man, I want to wait for Konoha to stop.”

Lu Sheng sat next to him and directly exposed his disguise, “It is the money earned by the tribe, and you are fascinated by the Konoha Flower World.”

“Little devil, it’s really annoying.” Hongping was so angry that his beard flew, and he smoked a few cigarettes. “The construction period of Tuan Fan is still very early. What can you do if you come to me?”

Mao told him about the smashing of Jiri Shinobi.

Hongping coughed and clutched his chest, and raised his cigarette tremblingly, “That is what I cast when I was young.”

“The old ones don’t go, the new ones don’t come.”

Hongping, whose face was flushed, suddenly saw the family tattoos on this short-haired girl.

It was the Yuyi clan, suddenly remembered something, and asked hesitantly: “Did I cast that long knife during training?”

Mao nodded slightly, expressing affirmation.

Looking at the Venus star, Hongping instantly jumped off the couch in the three people’s surprised gazes, and interrupted the trees not far away with a strange cry, venting the restlessness in his heart.

When he was in a good mood, he walked over and said to them: “Now my skills are great, and I can barely touch the level of making Kusana swords.”

The girl’s suspicious look made his long eyebrows flutter, and said angrily: “Ninja sword! I forge it for you to see!”

“What if the newly-forged Ninja sword, Vice Admiral, the long sword you forged before, in the training after Mao and I accidentally cut it?”

Hongping, who walked towards the workshop, waved his arms vigorously, “This old man, I forged two knives in one go.”