I play hidden weapons in the ninja world

Chapter 4 Ghost Pile!
Clear skies.

The shallow mirror is full of wooden piles of different sizes in the yard.

It seems to be irregular, but it contains a wonderful trajectory.

After laying the last stake, Qian Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Finally done."

These wooden stakes are exactly what he used to practice the Tang Sect's light kung fu method, ghost shadow obscuration, and they are called ghost shadow stakes.

There are many wonderful rules implied in Ghost Shadow, which cannot be practiced casually.

These ghost piles can effectively improve the efficiency of Qian Jing's practice of this footwork.

As long as he can walk around the stakes without touching any stakes within 30 seconds, then his haunting will be considered a minor achievement.

Qian Jing took a deep breath, and the footwork of ghost shadows appeared in his mind.

"let's start!"

Qian Jing moved her feet and got into the stake.

The small figure kept shuttling back and forth, reaching the limit.

If someone sees it, they must be surprised.

That is definitely not a speed that a five-year-old can master.

After three seconds.

boom!
Qian Jing hit the stake, and his forehead swelled up.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death!"

Qian Jing let out a loud cry and covered his forehead.

It was so fast that he couldn't dodge the stakes at all.

It felt like a wooden stake was hitting his head quickly.

Just once, a small bulge appeared on Qian Jing's forehead.

"I can't do this, my head will be full before I can practice ghost shadow tracking."

This level of heavy blows, a few more times, Qian Jing must have a concussion.

Concussion at a young age is not good for mental development.

"It seems that some safety measures need to be taken."

Having tried the hardships of wooden stakes, Qian Jing didn't want to bump into a big bag every day, so he wrapped cotton on each wooden stake to reduce cushioning, and even tied a cotton bag on his forehead.

After finishing all this, Qian Jing patted the cotton bag on his forehead with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "This way there will be no problem."

While speaking, he rushed into the piles again.

Although a moment later, he hit the stake again, but he no longer felt the pain from before.

Time passed slowly in this practice.

"Wow wow..."

Just as Qian Jing was practicing hard, Tian Tian in the cradle began to cry.

Qian Jing heard the sound, stopped immediately, walked to Tian Tian's side, and hugged him.

"Be good every day, don't cry."

Shallowly shaking his arms, Tian Tian in his arms could enjoy the comfort of a cradle.

But I still cry every day.

"Strange, why doesn't it work? Are you hungry?"

Qian Jing muttered, and after thinking about it, it seemed that Tian Tian hadn't eaten for several hours.

He immediately went to the kitchen with Tian Tian in his arms and made a bottle of milk powder.

Sure enough, after drinking the milk powder, Tiantian instantly calmed down.

"It's a troublesome thing to take care of children. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't have much time to practice."

It takes a lot of energy to take care of children, and it is still very difficult to rely on a five-year-old child alone.

"It seems that we have to find a way, why not find a nanny?"

When it comes to finding a nanny, Qian Jing is a little worried.

If the nanny is incompetent, I'm afraid she will be hurt every day.

Moreover, the funds that Konoha allocated to the Qianjing brothers and sisters are not enough to hire a nanny.

"What a headache, if only I knew the technique of shadow clone."

It's a pity that the shadow clone technique is not a ninjutsu that Qianjing can learn now.

Although the shadow clone technique is not a forbidden technique like the multiple shadow clone technique, it is also a B-level ninjutsu, and it cannot be easily learned by ordinary ninjas like Qian Jing.

If you're lucky, it might still be possible to get a good teacher when you're divided into classes.

There are only a few C-level ninjutsu in the legacy left by his parents in this life.

This is the tragedy of civilian ninjas.

"It seems that I can only work harder on my own."

Seeing that Tian Tian calmed down after drinking milk powder, Qian Jing began to practice again.

in the forest.

With Tian Tian behind her back, Qian Jing is looking for something.

"The book says that there are poisonous weeds in this forest, so it should be near here."

After practicing ghost shadow obscuration for a few days, Qian Jing planned to practice another secret technique of Tang Sect, Xuan Yu Shou.

Practicing several skills alternately can improve a lot of efficiency.

And to practice this mysterious jade hand, you need many different kinds of poisonous weeds.

Tang Sect, the first heavy hidden weapon, and then poison.

If hidden weapons are the main business of the Tang Sect, then poison is a side branch of the Tang Sect.

The two complement each other, creating the prestige of the Tang Sect.

Poison can not only kill, but also save people.

In the thousands of years of history, Tang Sect geniuses have already developed poison to an extremely high level.

And the Xuanyu hand is the product of it.

The Xuanyu hand is as condensed as cold jade, which is said to be invulnerable to all poisons on the day of Dacheng, and it is extremely hard.

Relying not only on internal strength, but also on poison.

Only by continuously using herbs to stimulate the potential of the hands can they reach the point where they are condensed like cold jade and invulnerable to all poisons.

The dose of poison used in each step is very particular, and if there is a slight deviation, it may cause the hands to be scrapped.

For Qian Jing, who has inherited the secret skills of the Tang Sect, these are not problems.

The problem is that it is not poisonous.

Therefore, Qian Jing came to this forest today to search.

With Tian Tian behind his back, Qian Jing has been searching for an hour, but he still hasn't found any trace of the poisonous weed.

"Strange, have they all been illuminated?"

Qian Jing was secretly surprised, but at this moment she heard a sound coming from a distance.

shhhhhh!
Dangdang Dangdang!
This is the sound of misery.

"Huh? Someone is practicing shuriken in this place?"

Qian Jing was quite surprised, and a curiosity surged in her heart.

This is Konoha's territory, so there is no need to worry about safety.

After the Nine Tails Rebellion, Konoha has greatly strengthened his vigilance.

At this time, there will be absolutely no ninjas from other villages in Konoha.

With Tian Tian behind his back, Qian Jing walked more than ten meters before he could clearly see the appearance of the cultivator.

The same five-year-old appearance, looks like a handsome young lady.

The most conspicuous thing is the family emblem of the Uchiha clan on his back.

"It's him……"

Uchiha Itachi!

Qian Jing thought to herself, at this moment, the man seemed to have sensed something, and his right hand came out of his hand.

Shocked, Qian Jing took out the Qianben placed in his sleeve like a conditional launch, and threw it out as well!

Ding!
Kunai and Qianben bumped into each other in mid-air.

Sparks fly!

The two collided with each other, bounced off directly, and stabbed into the tree beside them.

"what……"

Itachi let out a light snort, and took a serious look at Qian Jing.

If you make a hasty shot, you can still block your own Kunai. This guy's shuriken skills are not bad.

Qian Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, she also realized that the Kunai shot just now was actually aimed at the land in front of her, and she didn't mean to hurt herself.

On the other hand, it was a bit abrupt for me to rush into other people's training ground.

(End of this chapter)