People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 184 Lu Sheng's Temptation

after training.

Lu Sheng stood in front of Zhili's house, hesitating for a while.

Mao, who was standing by the door, faced him proudly, and bowed his head to the inside of the house to invite him.

The fight between pure body techniques made the three of them feel very uncomfortable with their dirty and dusty skin.

"Zhili's parents have gone to see the auction, and there is no one in the house now."

Mao looked at the room with the sound of water pattering inside, and a malicious smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

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

Before she could react, a crisp sound of "Bang!" spread from the surface of her forehead to her ears.

Mao clutched his red forehead, looked angrily at the figure who turned and left, his voice could not help but tinged with grievance, and shouted into the room: "Zhiri, I was beaten by Lu Sheng."

Zhili, who was wiping his hands, walked to her side and looked curiously at the looming figure on the horizon.

Through the obvious red spots under the fingers, Zhili vaguely judged what happened just now, and poked her cheek angrily, "The water temperature is just right, go quickly."

Lu Sheng, who was walking on the road, smiled and shook his head, Mao's little trick was ineffective for him.

He was quite familiar with Zhili's family. When her mother-in-law was indulging in playing cards, she didn't miss out on food.

Auntie's enthusiasm made it a little difficult for him to resist.

He opened the door and glanced at the place where Thousand Hand Cells and Uchiha Madara's flesh and blood were stored in a special way.

He, Uchiha Lusheng, is going to become a Sage of the Six Paths, so how can he keep eating soft food!

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

The reunited three walked in the clan grounds, the streets became very deserted, only a few scattered snack bars were still open.

Mao sniffed the tempting aroma in the air, turned his eyes calmly, took out the scroll from the ninja bag, and said to the purple-haired girl beside him: "After the last training, I brought the broken blade back to the clan. I can barely analyze the material of the iron ore used, and the iron ore that is sealed inside is the best iron ore of the Yuyi clan, and it will definitely create a harder ninja sword."

Zhili glanced at the scroll in her hand, exchanged glances with Lu Sheng, and asked, "What is the best material for casting knives?"

Mao clenched the scroll in his hand, and replied without thinking, "It's Meteorite."

"Then there is bad news or good news, which one do you want to hear?" Lu Sheng took the scroll from her hand and asked.

Mao turned her gaze from Lusheng's face to Jiri's face with a puzzled expression, and the smiles on their faces made her ask, "What is it?"

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

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Mao realized that she had been kept in the dark.

Zhili blinked at her, and said lightly in his voice, "Go to the workshop and you'll find out."

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

"It turns out that Lu was born in the moon and brought so many meteorites."

In the dense forest, Mao looked over the green branches and leaves, looking at the place where thick smoke was rising not far away.

"There is also a sacred tree."

Lu Sheng reminded the shocked girl kindly.

Mao raised his fist, gave a blow to someone who had been hiding himself, smiled at Jiri and said, "After the Uchiwa fan is successfully built, can you lend it to me?"

Lu Sheng's questioning gaze made her pat her chest, full of confidence: "Relax, I have enough chakra in my body."

"someone is coming!"

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

Chun Ma came out of the workshop, and yelled at the warriors who were waiting in formation: "Take your hand off the knife quickly, this is the Hidden Leaf Village, not the Iron Country."

This is Konoha.

A place where there is no war is not the country of iron that was wantonly invaded by Geyin Village.

The samurai who had been fighting ninjas all year round slowly lowered their hands from the hilts of their knives, and their guards disappeared.

A false alarm.

The visitors did not have forehead protection, and judging from the ninja kits on them, they were not official ninjas in Konoha Village.

The age of the three surprised the samurai, who did not expect Konoha's ninja to start practicing ninjutsu at such a young age.

"Someone has already come first."

Looking at the armored warrior in front of him, Mao frowned, regretting that he could not see the meteorite in his voice.

"The old man you said knows everything, but I really can't separate myself. Your order can only be completed by my clansmen."

An old voice that gradually became clear came from the workshop, which attracted everyone's attention.

Chun Ma followed up with a respectful voice, "It's okay to wait a little longer."

Hongping nodded hesitantly, the rewards offered by these warriors were really too much for him to refuse.

The three people walking out not far from the wooden door brightened his eyes, and hurriedly took down the cigarette rod in his mouth, "The large amount of meteorite you saw on the shelf just now belonged to them."

The word Meteorite instantly excited the warriors, which was a surprise.

"Please also sell some to us."

Chun Ma immediately walked up to Lu Sheng and bowed his head.

Seeing that the young man among the three was hesitant, the warriors walked beside Chunma and lowered their heads together, repeating sincerely: "Please sell us some."

A large amount of meteoric iron is enough to make them lower their high warrior heads, and a well-maintained top-grade ninja sword is a precious asset for this warrior class.

Mao, who had never seen such a formation before, looked at Jiri in embarrassment.

Zhili said in a low voice: "Relax, Lu Sheng is in everything."

Lu Sheng looked away from the old man who was puffing smoke leisurely, and said to the samurai in front of him, "You should go to Teacher Token for this matter."

"Is it the Thousand Hands Door Room?"

Chun Ma raised his head, looking at the calm young man in front of him.

Lu Sheng nodded, and continued: "These meteorites belong to the Uchiha family, I can only provide you with a source."

"Some time ago, the Konoha Daily did not report the deeds of Uchiha's contemporary patriarch's landing on the moon."

"I remembered! There are really aliens in the moon, and they have signed an alliance with Konoha."

It is not normal for a large number of meteorites to appear in the ninja world, and it is easy for them to think of the sky.

When hearing the name Uchiha, the samurai burst into discussion.

"So it is."

Chun Ma bowed heavily to the three of Lu Sheng, his facial expressions suddenly became agitated, and he began to beckon the warriors to tell the leader the good news.

The sound of armor colliding disappeared around the workshop, and Lu Sheng glared at the short old man smoking a pipe.

Hong Ping, who is mature and sophisticated, is not afraid of his eyes at all, sitting leisurely under the umbrella, exhaling a long puff of smoke, "I, the old man, want to stay with Konoha."

Sitting next to him, Lu Sheng directly pierced his disguise, "It's the money earned by the tribe, and it was lost by the Konoha Flower World."

"Little devil, it's really annoying." Hongping was so angry that his beard flew up, and he took a few puffs on his pipe, "The construction period of the round fan is still very early, why do you come to see me?"

Mao told him about breaking Jiri Ninja Sword.

Coughing and covering his chest, Hongping raised the pipe tremblingly, "That was forged when I was young."

"The old doesn't go and the new doesn't come."

Hong Ping, whose face was flushed, suddenly saw the family crest on the short-haired girl.

It was the Yuyi clan, suddenly remembered something, and asked hesitantly: "Did I forge the long knife during training?"

Mao nodded slightly, expressing his affirmation.

Under the astonished gazes of the three, Hong Ping, who was staring at gold stars, jumped off the recliner instantly, and with a strange cry interrupted the tree not far away, venting his inner restlessness.

After tidying up his mood, he walked over and said to them: "Now my skills have been completed, and I can barely touch the level of making Kusanagi sword."

The girl's suspicious gaze caused his long eyebrows to flutter, and he said angrily, "Ninja knife, right! I'll show you how to forge it!"

"What if the newly forged ninja sword accidentally cut off the long sword you forged during the training between Mao and I?"

Hong Ping, who walked towards the workshop, waved his arms vigorously, "This time, old man, I will forge two knives in one go."

(End of this chapter)