Chapter 42 The Times of All Parties(1/2)
Fires flew in the stove.
Mars flew everywhere on the anvil.
There is a vast mist in the water tank.
Ironmaking is undoubtedly a very hard work. The so-called three hardships in life, Ironmaking is one of them. Enduring the heat by the furnace day and night, living is like entering hell. Pulling a bellows, sweating all over the head. If you swing an iron hammer, you will sweat a lot. After years of hardship, you will lose your vitality and live long.
Nagarjuna is young and strong, so she doesn't care much about these things.
What bothered him was that the quantity of [Fiji] was limited and he dared not waste it easily, but the ninja tools cast from ordinary steel were difficult to withstand the ninja skills of [Shentong Huazun] and often collapsed halfway through. Even the ninja tools cast were often damaged during trial and could not last long.
Fortunately, craftsmen in Takihiro Village presented secret alloy skills, which originated from the technology of Jiangnin Village. As early as World War II, Jiangnin Village was forced by many strong villages to forge ninja tools, and they could not bear the humiliation. Many craftsmen fled everywhere, and one of them fled to Takihiro Village and joined Takihiro Village.
With the skills of forging alloys, Nagarjuna's smelting industry was continued to be implemented. The shadow clones started construction in many places, and the fire continued to stop day and night, and the sound of steel making and iron making is not stopped. By August, Nagarjuna's forging skills became more and more mature. Even the old craftsmen in Takihiro Village sincerely praised Nagarjuna's skills for progress.
"It's finally done."
Nagarjuna breathed a sigh of relief on her face.
He held two large urns in his hand, one gold and one silver, with bright light and complex spells on it. It made people feel dizzy after watching for a long time.
This is a counterfeit product he casts with the [Amber Pure Bottle] left by the Six Paths of Immortals as a template.
One gold urn and one silver urn, the utensils used alloys forged by craftsmen, but one was doped with gold and silver, and finally it was gold and silver. Except, everything else was no different. Nagarjuna solidified the same sealing technique, [Tengshe Seal] - from Danzo's brain, a very powerful sealing technique.
The release of the golden urn and silver urns means that Nagarjuna's forging of ninja tools has reached a new level.
Perhaps, it may be possible that you have reached the realm of the Six Paths of Immortals - just about the casting of the forbearance.
Nagarjuna placed the golden urn and silver urn around the amber bottle. The two gold and silver urns were much smaller than the amber bottle, and there was no special magical power that would be sealed when the holder said the holder. Nagarjuna never understood what kind of secret technique it was.
However, after Nagarjuna's transformation, the [Tengshe Seal], which uses natural energy as the power source, is extremely effective and is more than enough to seal the tailed beast. Even if it does not have the ability to directly use it on the battle formation, it is good to just use it to detain the tailed beast.
After all, not all ninja villages are as lucky as Yun Ninja to inherit the ninja tools left by the Six Paths Immortals.
If Konoha does not have such convenient props, she can only seal the Nine Tails in the body of the Hokage Rik. This is pretty good. The Uzumaki clan is the best choice for the Hokage Rikage. Once the Nine Tails are sealed, they can stay at least safe for a long time. Ru Iron Ninja, Fog Ninja, Sand Ninja and other villages will be miserable. You can't find such a perfect Hokage Rikage. Many people's Hokage Rikage will go crazy, which is annoying.
"Now, I can also give the amber bottle to Orochimaru."
Nagarjuna admired his works for a long time and then put them away. Her high emotions had not calmed down. Her active brain was thinking about what kind of ninja tools to forge next. Countless fantasies passed by in her mind. Although most of them were difficult to realize, there were also many useful ideas.
"Tihua can try to transform it."
Nagarjuna pulled out the short knife around her waist.
This was the first ninja instrument he had cast by himself. When he did not dare to move the power of the Manelidid Sharingan, he relied on the support of the twisted flower to rush back and forth on the battle formation and gained a great reputation. Nagarjuna also had a deep affection for this ninja instrument.
He stared at the cold blade carefully, and his heart began to think about how to improve it and take it a step further.
At this moment, a dark man broke in outside the door.
"Sir, Konoha's urgent report."
“Put it on the table.”
After being interrupted, Nagarjuna put away the short sword in displeasure, but did not impose anger on his subordinates. It was him who said that any urgent remarks from Konoha must be delivered to him as soon as possible.
"What happened to Konoha again?"
Nagarjuna guessed in her heart, walked to the table and picked up the decrypted letter.
"······Um?"
After reading what was said in the letter, Nagarjuna was a little confused.
He lowered his head, read it carefully from beginning to end, and then... he was still a little confused.
"Kakashi, what is this kid doing for me? Want strength? Are you crazy?"
Nagarjuna scratched her head, confused for a moment, and couldn't understand what was going on. She came up with a headless and stupid way. What kind of magical hand is this? Is Mizuno suggesting something? Or is there something happening in the village?
As for what Kakashi said in the letter, he was looking for him in order to pursue his strength... Nagarjuna scoffed at it. In his opinion, this was just an excuse.
Chasing Power... What to do with him? He is not Orochimaru. Orochimaru is the best candidate for such things. His ability depends on the Sharingan skills. It would be fine if he was a member of the Uchiha family, but he could give some advice. What can he give advice to foreign geniuses like Kakashi? There is no Sharingan, but just ordinary ninjutsu, illusion, etc. He doesn't think that geniuses like Kakashi need to give advice to him, and he doesn't think he can do better than Minato.
He never thought about his own ninja tools. After he became famous by using "Tihua" back then, he asked him that there were too many people asking for ninja tools. Nagarjuna refused all requests, and no one was interested in it again. Therefore, Nagarjuna did not think about this aspect for a while, which was a kind of darkness under the light.
Instead, he had divergent thinking, guessing whether Kakashi had the will of Mizuno behind him...
But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't understand what Minato was trying to imply?
"·····I don't understand!" Nagarjuna sighed and put the letter on the table. After thinking hard but failed, she was not stubborn. The letter also said that Kakashi hoped to meet him in person. Perhaps some things were not easy to say in the letter, so she could only express it to him.
After thinking about it, this is the most likely.
It's better to meet each other!
No matter what Minato's plan is, if he just meets him, Nagarjuna is not worried about his own safety now, and he doesn't think Minato will do anything stupid.
After pondering for a moment, Naruto immediately sat down, wrote a quick letter, and wrote a letter back, making an appointment to see him at the shrine in the mountain in Tanokojiji in early September, and greeted Anbu, converted the letter into a password, and sent it to Konoha. He might not have gone out for a long time. He has been staying in the village for more than half a year, either studying immortal arts or forging ninja tools. When he occasionally comes, he will teach Uchiha Ryuri...
It's time to go out and relax.
He was with the stove day and night, and even with earmuffs, he still couldn't completely isolate the jingling sound of steel making and iron. It was even more unbearable to return it to the deity after being superimposed by the shadow clone. If he was not interested, he might not have been able to persevere.
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Country of Wind.
In the northeast of the desert, there are few people here, with birds and beasts missing, and storms and dust are often set off, as desolate as the end of the world. This is a paradise of loss of life. Coming here will only make people feel the deep, doomsday despair.
This desert is said to be the land of the Kingdom of Wind, but even the people of the Kingdom of Wind would not enter this place. They just exist in the territory on the map.
However, under this thick yellow sand, there is a unique world.
In the huge underground palace like a maze, the shining candlelight burned quietly, illuminating the granite pattern on the floor of the corridor.
In the stone chambers, strange puppets, human-shaped and beast-shaped, similar to utensils, wooden, iron, stone-made, and corpse-made... This is the base camp of the scorpion. After leaving the Sand Village, he managed the puppet workshop alone in this desert.
This underground palace is the kingdom of puppets.
In the past, there was only one living person like Scorpion walking among the puppet group.
However, today, the owner of this underground palace also fulfilled his long-cherished wish, abandoned the human body, and transformed himself into an immortal puppet.
"Man... will die in the end, and only puppets are the eternal beauty of art."
Standing in front of the huge full-length mirror.
The scorpion with naked body looked at the perfect body in the mirror without gender distinction. His lips were raised, his smile was natural, and his lifelike face was simply no different from living people. Such skills were enough to be called turning decay into magic.
On his left chest is the only part of the flesh and blood he has retained, his heart, his "core", with the word "scorpion" written on it, which is the last proof of his once human being.
Just as he was intoxicated by his own perfect transformation, he suddenly thought waves crossed the space and found him accurately.
"Trouble guy."
Scorpion frowned irritably, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Penn...is really unfathomable when he can find his place thousands of miles apart.
He reached out and pulled off the windbreaker hanging on the hanger, wrapped his body, picked up the ring on the table, put it on the thumb of his left hand, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, made seals in his hand, and used the slide body technique to respond to the inspiration of the wave of longing.
The dark scene in the vision flashed, and the next moment, we came to the familiar dark cave again.
The standing stone pillars were full of figures, and he was the last one to arrive.
"You're late, Scorpion!"
Payne looked over.
"Private affairs are there, and there is no time to be flawless."
Scorpion replied with a face.
"Let's move faster next time." Payne did not get too entangled because of such a trivial matter. He looked around and looked at everyone, "There is only one thing to call you today......" The meeting gradually got to the point, and the topic discussed was nothing more than provoking a war and earning commissions.
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Konoha Village.
Konoha Hospital.
"Mikoto!"
Kushina, with a big belly, quickly stepped forward with the help of Minato.
"Kushina, please slow down, slow down. After being pregnant for so long, why are you still so anxious?" Uchiha Mikoto, who was holding the child, looked at her best friend who was as popular as before. She felt a headache for a moment. Seeing Mizuno's wry smile, she couldn't help but feel sympathy.
"Hehe, my body is strong!"
Kushina waved her arms carelessly, making Uchiha Mikoto feel headache when she saw it.
"Mikoto, why are you here in the hospital again?" Kushina didn't know what a headache her best friend and husband were. She looked at the baby in Mikoto's arms curiously.
"Sasuke had a little cough last night."
"Is Sasuke okay? Why don't you see Fugaki? Are you the only one?" Mikoto was so big that she smashed a series of questions, and she didn't know which question to answer first.
At this moment, Kushina noticed someone pulling his sleeves, lowered her head and saw her bulging belly first, and then noticed the handsome little suta standing on his left, "Aunt Kushina, he is fine, my father is very busy with work today and can't get out of touch, so I accompanied my mother and brother to the hospital."
Five-year-old Itachi Uchiha answered Kushina's questions clearly.
Upon hearing Uchiha Itachi's reply, a look of surprise flashed in Minato's eyes. It was so logical that he could answer Kushina's question at such a young age. It seemed that the Uchiha family would have to go out for another day... No wonder the second generation of Naruto regarded the Uchiha clan as a confidant. This clan was really... too unique.
To be continued...