“How is the situation?”

"Everything is OK."

“Is there any abnormal behavior?”

"No, I'm still thinking about her sister just like before."

"That's it! Then...Haiyama-Miao, from your point of view, can Yeyezi come back now?"

Under the golden osmanthus tree.

Nagarjuna leaned against a bamboo rocking chair and threw a question that was not very easy to answer.

The burly and sturdy figure was like a bear, but lowered her head and bent her back gently, thinking carefully about this question, "As long as she is sure that there is no coordinate of the Flying Thunder God Technique, even if there are any undiscovered hands and feet... I don't have to worry about her going to make a fuss here."

"So, your opinion is OK?"

Nagarjuna held a purple cover scroll in her hand, and opened it bit by bit, reading the content above.

The deal between distance and Konoha.

A month has passed.

During this month, Yeyezi did not return to Xuye Palace, but stayed in a base in the Snow Country.

What I am afraid of is that Konoha may leave some tricks on Ye Yezi.

"Yes, but... one arm was broken. Even if the fifth person comes back, it may be of great use." Hirayama Miyaki Shiro hesitated for a moment, but said.

"Don't worry about this, it's just a broken arm. Yayoi, go and get a 'meat replenishment' for Hirayamamiya."

"Yes, Lord Nagarjuna."

Yayoi responded loudly with full energy, stepped out with a short legs and rushed out like a gust of wind, and then rushed back in less than ten seconds.

Holding a small sealed paper box in his hand.

"Sir Nagarjuna, is this?"

Holding the box handed over by Yayoi, Hirayama Miyaki Shiro looked over with confusion.

"Peeling the meat supplement... Take it to the fifth place, aim it at the wound on the shoulder to help her grow a new arm." Naruto's eyes stuck to the scroll, and he explained it briefly, not caring about Hirayama Miyaki Shiro's shocked expression at all.

Regeneration of broken limbs?

Can such a thing be done?

The curse seal brings them extraordinary vitality. Even if they are cut with seventeen or eighteen slashes, they can easily heal themselves as long as they do not hurt the vital points. Even if they hurt the vital points, as long as they are not fatal and do not cause defective damage, they can heal even if they take more time.

But the entire arm was destroyed and even some residue could not be recycled. In this case, the broken limbs could be regenerated?

"Don't doubt, this thing has a very good effect. As long as you don't die, don't come back like the unlucky guy Kiyotaro Ruinoji, who only comes back with half a broken body. Even if you escape with a broken arm and a broken leg, I have a way to restore you to the past..."

"Yeyeko's strength is pretty good. This time she was just unlucky. When she met Uchiha Itachi... In the ten blades, she could compete with Uchiha Itachi at one, two or three, and even if it was a winner, I would not dare to assert... My nephew is super strong, Hirayama-Mi, especially you, your ability is very unfavorable to him. If you meet Uchiha Itachi, if you can escape, run away quickly, otherwise... it is difficult to collect your corpse."

Nagarjuna looked up, looked at Hirayama Miyaki Shiro, and warned her.

"Yes, Lord Nagarjuna."

Hirayama Miyaki Shiro nodded seriously.

He was able to capture the fifth place alive in front of the third place... He was not as arrogant as the sixth place to kill someone who dared to go to such a monster.

Fortunately, there are not many monsters like Uchiha Itachi in the entire ninja world.

Be careful not to encounter that kind of monster when you go out.

Also, he will never die before killing the guys in the Thunder Country.

"Also, tell Ye Yezi to let her stay in the Snow Country. Without my order, she will not be allowed to leave. After she adapts to the new arm, I will give her a new task."

Hirayama Miyaki Shiro left with the box.

The courtyard has once again returned to tranquility.

However, it hasn't been long since.

A short man wearing a white turtleneck long windbreaker, with waist-length white hair and a pair of red eyes, and a bandage wrapped around his face. He walked into the courtyard like a seven or eight-year-old child, breaking the tranquility and leisure of the courtyard again.

"Oh, Bei Liuhu, how is the research progressing?"

When he noticed the man coming in, Nagarjuna slowly put away the scroll in his hand.

"It's very difficult and more troublesome than expected, and why do you suddenly have to study this kind of thing? Genetic modification technology... Although from various data, this technology is much more practical than cell transplant technology... I'm honestly, there's no need to be so anxious, right?"

Beilihu.

Logo Leaf Nagiri.

He was once a friend of Sannin, but because his talent was not as good as Orochimaru and others, he was unwilling to be left to the lower class and looked up to his former friends. Therefore, he began to pursue strength by any means, and did not hesitate to fall into the evil path and betray Konoha's man.

Now he is the chief researcher of Xuye Palace.

"I have my reasons, Bei Liuhu, can't make any progress in a short period of time?"

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"That's how it works!"

Nagarjuna was not too disappointed, and he turned to say, "Then... Beiliuhu, are you interested in meeting your old friend?"

"Old friend?"

Beiliuhu's slender and pale eyebrows gently raised.

"Who are you referring to?"

"·····You will know when you go. Speaking of which, the genetic modification technology was originally something he developed more than ten years ago... Maybe now he has improved this technology. This time I go there, I can communicate with him."

"Orochimaru!!!"

What comes out of the mouth covered by bandages is a sound that is no longer calm.

People who can develop genetic modification technology more than ten years ago can have monsters that surpass their own wisdom...Orochimaru.

Only that guy.

Only that snake can do such a thing that is beyond imagination.

"Have you guessed it?"

Naruto was not surprised, "Well! I won't say anything about the extra explanation. In short, I'm going to visit him today. If you are interested, you can go with me to find Orochimaru to reminisce about the past. Of course, if you don't want to go, you don't have to force it......"

"How could it be?"

Bei Liuhu stretched out his hand and touched the bandage on his face.

"Long time no see... I miss my old friend very much!"

"Since that's the case, let's visit your old friend!"

Nagarjuna stood up, "Yaoi, open the door, let's go to Yinyin Village."

"Okay, Lord Nagarjuna."

The black vortex hole appeared simultaneously with the overly loud answer. Nagarjuna dug his ear with his little finger, "How many times have you said it, the sound is too loud. Could it be that the vocal cords were not fully developed when I was cultivating you?"

"This is impossible. The manifestation of dysplasia of vocal cords is the occurrence of polyphonic or double tones, that is, the rough bass sounds emitted by the laryngeal ventricular band are often mixed with treble notes emitted by the vocal cords. This double tone often changes but is irregular... This girl has a purely loud voice."

Beiliuke denies the way.

"If you really find it annoying, wouldn't it be enough to throw this girl away and cultivate another human being? Isn't it tired to preach over and over again?"

"Mr. Beiliuhu, if you are tired of living, please allow me to introduce you to the wrong way."

The snow-white and sharp knife tip was placed on Bei Liuhu's neck.

Yayoi stared at the white-haired and red-eyed Himehu with big round eyes, and two pairs of similar red eyes looked at each other.

The collision of evil spirits.

The stormy murderous intent is not a joke at all.

That was really ready to take the other person's life.

"Stop making trouble, we're going to go on the road." Nagarjuna had already walked to the edge of the black vortex hole. He looked at the two people who were stalemate, "Yayoi, don't draw your sword casually, Humiya, don't mess with Yayoi, she is a child I have carefully raised."

"·····What a bad temper."

The white bones exposed on Beiliuhu's wrists shrank back again.

Under Nagarjuna's gaze, Yayoi also retracted the Tai Knife, which was about the same length as himself, into the scabbard.

Crossing the dark vortex hole.

Leaving Xuye Palace.

The three of them appeared in a forest.

"····· Only after leaving Xuye Palace can you help but feel... Heaven is really high!"

Beiliuhu looked up at the sky.

Watching the sparse flowing clouds in the blue sky at unhappiness, but always feeling suddenly running away and moving at a long speed. The eagle flapped its wings and made an extremely loud and melodious cry. He hunted around and used his sharp eyes to look for the animals that were careless to expose themselves to the eyes of the hunters.
To be continued...