People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 21
The red light of the fire illuminated the room, and the blazing heat wave scorched the air, causing the man in a thin shirt to sweat and shovel the black coal behind him into the stove vigorously with a shovel.

The black briquettes rolled into the open flame, and burned to their heart's content in the raging fire, releasing their own energy, burning the bottom of the special crucible red, and the ore that turned into molten iron inside was slowly rolling.

Standing in the safe area above, Takumi Ninja nodded in satisfaction at Gulu's bubbling, indicating that he could stop adding coal, and holding his nose to resist the sour smell, he said loudly: "Hurry up!" Use fire escape!"

The man dropped the shovel in his hand in response, and then Yin mobilized the chakra in his body, and hot flames spewed out from his mouth, burning fiercely.

Standing among the thousands of hands watching from a distance, he showed satisfaction with the fiery scene.

The professional forging ability of the ninja craftsmen is worthy of recognition. The special metal ores that have been treasured by each family for many years are not in vain. It is worthwhile to invite them with most of the funds sent by the daimyo.

"Master Tokama, is there anything else you want to ask?" The short, white-bearded old man in a black dirt-resistant cloak, bent over with a cane, asked.

"The final product must be perfectly suitable for the use of the sealing technique. This must be done no matter what." The red pupils in the door are full of seriousness, and he said unceremoniously to the stooped old man .

Well, it is a qualified Party A.

The old man stroked his snow-white goatee, squinted his eyes and said silently in his heart.

Looking at the busy and hot venue together, and seeing the sweaty scene of the tribe, the old man said quietly: "Muye Village can give us such a strong support, this old man will do his best to endure the strength of the whole tribe and guarantee the best finished product It can reach one-third of the amber bottle."

Tobima continued to look at the calm white-bearded old man, waiting for his next words.

"As for cooperating with the sealing technique, the old man believes that he and Ashina can perfectly solve this problem." The old man said loudly as he tapped the ground vigorously with his crutches.

"Whatever you need next, just ask, and Konoha will fully cooperate with you." After receiving the words of assurance, Toikama was completely relieved, and also made his own assurance.

The two gradually walked out of the fiery workshop and looked at the scenery located in the southwest of Muye Village.

The sound of work chants echoed with the chirping of birds in the forest from the huts behind, and the lodging place for craftsmen ninja was arranged in Konoha Village.

The white-bearded old man looked at the scenery in front of him with satisfaction. He was Hongping, the patriarch of the craftsman ninja clan. His clan had been in charge of the ninja tools of the major families during the war.

Having experienced many storms, he naturally also heard that the two men who overwhelmed the entire ninja world to end the troubled times led their respective tribes to establish a village together.

Since the establishment of Muye Yin Village, it has been like a thunderbolt.

Since arriving in Konoha, he has carefully observed any place, and it really deserves his name. The situation of the various ninja clans living in harmony has made him feel very relieved after seeing the destruction of many ethnic groups.

As for the peace, no one asked craftsmen to place an order to make ninja tools?

That's better than a war full of bloodshed and fighting.

It's a pity that their ninja clan couldn't join the hidden village due to their own special reasons, and he rejected the invitations of hidden villages established by other major countries.

Somewhat melancholy, he took the other tobacco rod from the back of his back, smacked his lips while lighting the fire and exhaled smoke, squinting at the man beside him and asked, "Does Konoha want to dominate the ninja world?"

"You think too much, Patriarch Hongping." Sitting on the stool outside the small building, he replied without thinking.

"I want to seal the only remaining eight tailed beasts in the ninja world. It's hard not to let the old man think of this place." Floating slowly to the sky, he whispered to the dazzling sunlight, "Can you tell me what Konoha wants to do?"

"You might not believe it." A smile flashed through the corners of the long and narrow eyes of Feijian, and said in a deep voice.

"You might as well say it out and listen." Taking a deep breath to draw the smoke from the nasal cavity into the lungs, feeling the strange sense of comfort in the body, Hongping squinted his eyes in satisfaction and said.

"Because of peace, they want to move their bodies." Tobima rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and said with a hint of confusion in her tone.

When he thinks that the big brother with a smirk on his face will always be inspired by Madara's ghostly ideas, his scalp tingles and his brain hurts.

The Konoha Dance King Competition can at most arrange for participants to participate, and it will be a perfect end when the venue is vacated. Who knows that at the end of the competition, wooden figures and Susanoos are directly assembled, and the earth is turned upside down. The ground has to be repaired and repaired door.

This time it is said that it is to capture the tailed beast. Madara's idea is very forward-looking.

The hidden villages established by other big countries will definitely be interested in tailed beasts, and Konoha must strike first.

But judging from Madara's demeanor at the time and the follow-up plan, it was like knocking the tailed beasts out and letting them lie flat on the ground and seal them casually.

When he thought of the eight tailed beasts breaking free from the seal and attacking Konoha together, although he could feel the bright sunshine under the parasol, the cold sweat on his back reminded him that he seemed to have discovered the truth.

The two fought against the eight-tailed beasts, and the battle was thoroughly enjoyable, and the landslides and ground cracks completely released the hidden fighting spirit in their bodies.

Of course, Hongping, who was swallowing his breath, didn't know the thoughts that were spinning in Feijian's mind. He was surprised by this honest reason.

Smoke spewed out wantonly from his short body, and his nostrils, ears, and mouth drifted into the distance.

"Cough, cough, cough...!"

Hong Ping slapped his chest hard, coughing hoarsely, it was the first time in his life that he was choked like this.

Fujian looked at the old man with a white beard and flushed cheeks with concern, thinking whether to use Flying Thunder God to send him to the hospital, seeing that he gradually stabilized his breathing, his active mind also calmed down.

"Is it just moving your body? It's really surprising."

After recovering, Hong Ping looked at the murderer in his hand with distaste, put it on the table and muttered: "To be able to say such a thing is to have the power comparable to that of a god. .”

With a contented face, Tobuma automatically summed it up as praising Hashirama, and nodded to suggest that he could say a few more words.

"Looks like our conversation is over."

Hongping sensed not far away, and said softly in the direction of chakra movement at high speed.

Tobima, who also sensed the target, glanced at him curiously, and then thought, the patriarch of Craftsman Ninja must also have good perception, after all, he has not identified many ninja tools in his long life.

The messenger ninja came in response to the wind, whispered in the ear between the doors, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

"It's Patriarch Ashina who is coming."

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Tobuma estimated the distance, and at their speed they arrived at Konoha just in the evening.

"That's great. In a few days, the first forged product will be ready to be produced, which is just right for that fellow Ashina to try."

Looking at the white beard who was trembling with excitement, Feijian sighed helplessly. When the finished product comes out, the eldest brother will probably look similar to him.

wrong.

It should be more excessive.

Now he can imagine the scene where his elder brother is holding the finished product, grinning at Madara and showing his white teeth.

(End of this chapter)