The Legend Of Konoha Iruka

Chapter 299: The Breath of the God Tree

Heroic water is not a good thing for humans. Although it can instantly increase the Chakra of the ninja by dozens of times, it can also bring huge side effects, and overall it is a bit outweighed.

It’s all right now, and the hero’s water has been absorbed by Zanpakutō.

In Iruka’s body, Zanpakutō said happily: “The power of the sacred tree, this place has the remaining power of the sacred tree. The water of heroes is only a small part of it, and there must be hidden power nearby.”

“Oh?” Iruka was a little surprised. “There isn’t a sacred tree planted nearby, right?”

“No” Zanpakutō said flatly: “I didn’t feel the life breath of the sacred tree here.”

“Then why is there the remaining power of the sacred tree here?” Iruka felt that she still had a lot to understand.

“It should be that a sacred tree was planted here.” Zanpakutō was not sure.

Iruka looked east and looked west. It was very strange. There is nothing special about this place. When did a sacred tree grow?

“Don’t look at it, the sacred tree should have been pulled out, or left after taking shape. This situation is very common in the universe” Zanpakutō said inexplicably.

“Pull it away?” Iruka opened his mouth wide. The sacred tree is not an ordinary thing. Who can pull it out, it must be such a powerful existence.

Zanpakutō continued: “Even in the current universe, the sacred tree is still something that can be met but not sought, and many great abilities rely on absorbing the power of the sacred tree to gain further growth.”

“His” Iruka took a deep breath. This world is far more complex and powerful than he imagined. As a taboo force, the sacred tree may arouse the covetousness of countless powerful people.

Zanpakutō is naturally no exception. Although Iruka does not yet know what Zanpakutō is, the entity of Zanpakutō must be a powerful one.

“Ah” Zanpakutō suddenly sighed: “I really hope that the sacred tree will not be obtained by careerists and become the source of their unrest.”

Iruka nodded: “The strength is better obtained by a young man like me who has ideals, morals, pursuits, and bottom lines.”

“???” Zanpakutō was speechless in an instant: Iruka Yo, what gave you the courage to shame?

“If power is obtained by a bad person, it will be charitable; if power is obtained by a good person like me, it will benefit the common people. Sure enough, I still need to work harder.” Iruka found a suitable footnote for her behavior.

“Hehe” Zanpakutō laughed dryly: “You’ll take me around later, so that I can better perceive whether there is anything abnormal around me.”

“Okay.” Iruka nodded. Although Takinobu Village is smaller than Konoha, it is quite large in terms of the surrounding forest. It may take at least a day or two to actually walk down.

At this time, Uchiha Itachi sang two more songs, satisfying the audiovisual experience of the residents of Takinin Village.

Another wave of fans was conquered by Uchiha Itachi. Haha, I didn’t expect Uchiha Itachi to have its own fan-absorbing nature. Wherever you go, you can create a wave of loyal and fanatical fans.

The residents of Takinobu Village sang and danced around Uchiha Itachi, cheering and cheering, as if celebrating some major festival.

Only Uncle Wading is still with Iruka, but he remembers clearly: Who is Konoha’s richest man? It’s Umino Iruka. No matter how good Uchiha Itachi sings, it won’t be profitable for investment.

“Director Iruka, look now…” Uncle Wading was a little stiff.

“Take me to walk around, I want to find some more suitable places to invest and build factories.” Iruka remained silent, and wanted to find the remaining power of the sacred tree, and had to rely on the uncle wading to lead the way.

“Good”, the uncle Wading was happily, and started walking around with Iruka.

Zanpakutō soon discovered the breath of the sacred tree, but couldn’t find it?

In another place, Zanpakutō sensed the breath of the sacred tree, but still couldn’t find it at all.

In another place, Zanpakutō can still feel the breath of the sacred tree, but still has no clue.

The successive failures left Zanpakutō lost in confusion, impossible.

Iruka is also very painful, how did it happen? Is the sacred tree so magical? This also makes the breath everywhere, why can’t you even see a shadow?

“No, I have to try again” Iruka didn’t believe in this evil.

Ever since, under the leadership of Uncle Wading, Iruka inspected seven or eight places, but the situation remained the same.

Iruka kept shaking her head, her face not very pretty.

The escort Uncle Wading’s heart was twitched, and he was a little confused. Iruka inspected more than a dozen places in total. Isn’t there one suitable? Until now, Iruka still shook his head, it seems that investment matters are going bad.

Most of the day’s work passed, Uncle Wading decided to stop the inspection for the time being, go home for a meal, and think about the next countermeasures by the way.

Iruka followed, he was going to eat too, so he just stayed at Uncle Wading’s house.

Soon, he came to the house of Uncle Wading.

Uncle Wading yelled: “Daughter-in-law, Director Iruka is here as a guest at our house. You quickly prepare a good drink and good food. I want to have a nice drink with Director Iruka.”

“Hey” Uncle Wading’s daughter-in-law is a kind-faced woman, and she went directly to the stove to prepare dishes.

Uncle Wading also has a son, who is about seven or eight years old, named Shemu, a very naughty kid who looks at Iruka curiously.

Uncle Wading, fearing that his son would be abrupt, Iruka quickly reprimanded, “Sabuki, saw your mother cooking, why don’t you come to help?”

“Okay” Shemu nodded helplessly: “I’ll go to the well to get a bucket of water.”

While talking, Shemu took the barrel and tied the rein, walked to the well, and threw the barrel down.

“Wow,” Shemu quickly brought up a bucket of cold well water.

“Huh?” Zanpakutō suddenly exclaimed.

“What’s the matter?” Iruka was puzzled.

“The well water contains the breath of the sacred tree” Zanpakutō seems to realize something, it won’t be…

“Fill another bucket of water” Iruka felt that he should be sure.

Sure enough, soon, the second bucket of water came up, which also contained the power of the sacred tree.

“I understand, the remaining power of the sacred tree is underground and escapes, so it appears everywhere, and I can’t find the source.” Iruka understood.

Zanpakutō nodded, and said solemnly: “I am afraid that the roots of the sacred tree are left in the ground. In such a situation, whoever cut the sacred tree directly should be cut off.”

“His” Iruka took a breath, unbelievable, the world is so big, there is no wonder that there are people who destroy the sacred tree.