Naruto's graceful style

As for Feng Dunlan Kaku, in fact, after experiencing the battle with the hooded chuunin, Yuuta seemed to have touched the threshold. It was a subtle feeling that was very different from the previous practice. It seemed that he was only one step away from the completion of the ninjutsu. , just wait for him to take this last step.

In fact, it is exactly what Yuta thought. At this time, in the back mountain of Konoha, after Yuta chose the training place, he did not wait to verify what he thought in his heart, but stood there with his eyes closed, his whole person was like an old monk in meditation, sinking. Calm and calm.

He was looking for that feeling he had before.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint flash of light in his dark eyes. Then, with his left foot as the starting point, his body rotated and tilted, and his right foot simultaneously drew an arc in the air. The surging chakra on it condensed and took shape in an instant.

Feng Dun Lan Jiao

It was just once. From the time he came to the back mountain to now, Yuta had only used Feng Dunlan Kick once, but from his radiant eyes, you could clearly see the brilliance called confidence.

Swish.

The curved blade glowing with blue light flew out from his right foot, and the faint buzzing sound seemed to cut through the air. Then, under Yuta's gaze, the blue curved blade struck into the forest behind, and at the same time, there was a There was the sound of huge trees falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yutai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He knew that Feng Dunlan's feet had been fully mastered. However, Yuta quickly put away the joy in his heart, because today's training has just begun, and the highlight is yet to come.

He took out the scroll from his pocket. Although he knew the contents by heart, Yuta still spread the scroll and got up carefully. After a while, he put away the scroll and came to the center of the open space.

I saw him calming down, slowly placing his hands on his chest, and then quickly flying up, forming seals so fast that if anyone saw it, they would be stunned.

The next moment, Yuta's expression became stern, and he felt a tightness in his chest, as if there was a strong chakra that was constantly compressing and getting ready to go out.

"Wind escapes harm."

Opening his mouth, the compressed chakra in his body suddenly burst out as if it had found an outlet.

Then there was a loud bang.

Wherever the highly compressed wind heavy artillery struck, a circular crater with a diameter of five to six meters was immediately blasted out on the ground. Sand and rocks flew into the air for a while, and dust filled the air.

Yuta, who was performing the technique, was holding his chest and gasping. Just now, he felt that his chest was about to explode. It was not until he performed the ninjutsu that he felt better. When the smoke dissipated and he looked at the round pit on the ground, Yuta frowned slightly, then smiled.

Although for a B-level ninjutsu, he was not satisfied with such power.

But then I thought about it, it was quite good to have such power for the first time, at least it was successful, wasn't it?

After this first experience, in the next few exercises, Yuta had begun to get used to the squeezing and swelling feeling in the chest, and he was still consciously enduring it, extending the squeezing time.

And the power of the ninjutsu displayed was indeed a bit stronger than before.

"huh, huh"

After practicing seven or eight times in a row, Yuta felt that the chakra in his body was being consumed rapidly, and he couldn't help but hold his knees and pant slightly.

"This ninjutsu consumes too much chakra."

If you continue practicing like this, you should be able to use up all the chakra in less than ten times.

Yuta looked depressed. He was originally complacent that his chakra amount exceeded that of ordinary genin, but now it seems that it is completely insufficient. Of course, this is also related to the chakra consumed by Ninjutsu. Yuta only mastered two C-level Ninjutsu before, so there is no need to worry and he can just squander it casually. But things are different now. Let’s not talk about Feng Dunlanjiao. Feng Dunlan Pressure is a real B-level ninjutsu. The amount of chakra consumed each time it is used is not comparable to the two C-level ninjutsu.

"It seems we can't let up on the refinement of chakra."

Yuta sighed.

Although a person's physique determines the upper limit of his or her chakra amount, this so-called upper limit can still be increased through acquired refinement.

Yuuta is still unable to determine the upper limit of his own chakra amount.

Although he does not have a strong and special physique, nor does he have golden fingers to assist him, he still secretly hopes that the upper limit of his chakra will not be determined too early. If possible, he hoped that with his unremitting training, the amount of chakra could continue to increase.

Of course, it would be best if there was no upper limit

After resting for a while, Yuta continued practicing.

From time to time, a huge explosion sounded in the mountains behind Konoha, but due to the distance, the sound dissipated in the forest before it spread far.

Konoha Village, in a courtyard.

Asuma sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, staring at the wooden piles in the courtyard in a daze, as if thinking about something.

During this rare holiday after becoming an official ninja, he did not go to Yuhi Kurenai or Yuta. Instead, he had been sitting in the backyard since the morning without moving his butt very much.

If you were closer, you might be able to hear what he was whispering softly.

"Am I able to change the nature of the wind attribute and my chakra also contains wind attribute ninjutsu?"

Asuma recalled in his mind what Yuta had said before, as well as the sharp slash that Yuta had used to cut off the chuunin's right arm. If he guessed correctly, that powerful slash contained wind. Changes in the nature of attributes.

But now he obviously cannot reach that level.

To put it bluntly, he has just started to practice in this area, and it is still difficult to complete even the most basic changes in chakra properties.

But Yuta is different.

Thinking that he could control chakra to change into different shapes, and then incorporate changes in properties based on that, Asuma felt a deep powerlessness. Only now did he truly understand the horror of Yuta.

"Damn."

Thinking of this, Asuma couldn't help but grab his hair with both hands and screamed in distress.

"No, I can't give up like this. This holiday has just begun, I must seize the time."

Asuma quickly cheered up, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

He didn't want to be unable to help in the next mission. He never wanted to experience that feeling of frustration again.

Gathering chakra into the palm of his hand, Asuma tried to control it to make changes, but even though he had imagined dozens of different shapes in his mind, the chakra in his hand did not change at all.

Gradually, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the shape change was not enough. He switched to the nature change, staring at the chakra in his hand, and kept whispering: "The characteristics of the wind attribute are sharpness and cutting."

"sharp, cutting, sharp, cutting"

ten minutes later.

Still no change at all.

"Ah, why is it so difficult?"

Asuma yelled while holding his head again.

In fact, the main reason was that he neglected basic training and wanted to achieve it overnight, which made him feel full of difficulties and unable to accomplish anything.

Little did they know that even Yuta, who was quite talented in chakra control, had to practice step by step from the basics, and it took several years to achieve this result.

Because Asuma was stimulated by Yuta, it was obviously impossible to catch up as soon as possible after eating a fat man in one bite.

"If you don't take good care of yourself, what will the ghosts do in the backyard?"

It was already noon, and Sarutobi Hiruzen, who had just returned home, heard the frantic shouting in the yard and couldn't help but come over and ask.