The Heavens' Road to Strengthening from Hokage

"Sharingan has its own illusion, so even if I keep it on, they won't be able to see what the soul ring of this martial spirit is."

Qiye was very satisfied and showed Dashemaru a soul ring with a slightly more intense purple color, and then disappeared without a trace in the fluctuation of his eyes.

But this pair of sharing eyes is still opening.

"Illusion, this is the basic ability, but why the first soul skill is copying, shouldn't this be the basic ability?"

Orochimaru doesn't quite understand. According to the original ability, copying and illusion are all in Sharingan.

Now this is tantamount to wasting.

"What if what I can copy is Wuhun?"

Narrowing his eyes suddenly, Qiye signaled Orochimaru to release a martial spirit.

"Martial soul?"

Although a little dazed, Orochimaru still released the Nine-Colored Dragon.

He especially likes to use this martial spirit now, because it allows him to continue to use ninjutsu extremely proficiently. This is another martial spirit, no matter what spirit ring is added, it cannot replace it.

"Okay, you put it away now."

The copying of Sharingan was only in an instant. After the copying was completed, Qiye asked Orochimaru to watch his hands quickly form seals, and soon there were traces of ninjutsu.

It's just that the degree of display of strength is about one-tenth of this level.

"How many copies can you make?"

Holding him up excitedly, Orochimaru wanted to know if there were any other restrictions on the copying of Sharingan.

"As long as I have enough mental power, I can record them all, but on the other hand, it will be much weaker when I use it. When I set a few soul rings in the future, the strength of the copied strength will also increase..."

"If you reach the god level, can't all the martial arts, soul skills, etc. you have seen can be reproduced perfectly?"

Orochimaru suddenly realized that this first soul skill is actually the most terrifying.

When you reach the god level, any copied martial spirit can reach [-]% of its current strength. This...

"That's pretty much it. So in the future, I can go watch more battles and copy some martial arts spirits that I'm not sure are useful..."

Qiye's plan is very simple, that is to let myself copy more and prepare more so that it will be more useful in the future.

"Leave this matter to me, and I promise to satisfy my master!"

Carrying the person and rushing to the Holy Soul Village quickly, Orochimaru was excited.

Back in the village, Orochimaru calmed down, carried Feiyu to the tree, and then went to the kitchen to clean up and prepare for cooking.

The father and son of the Tang family next door have already returned, and someone will come over later.

But all of this can't delay his master from having dinner.

"Nanayo, Teacher Orochimaru!"

Tang San came over after dinner, but because Qiye and the others came back late, he happened to see the scene of Qiye slowly gnawing on a rabbit leg.

"Tang Xiaosan is here, let's rest for a while, Qiye just started eating, if there is anything to do, wait until he is full."

Tang San had never tasted the rice cooked by Orochimaru, but some of the snacks and fruits he usually bought could be shared.

Because Tang San has long been used to it, sitting on a small stool beside him at this time, watching Qiye with puffy cheeks, eating the whole rabbit leg in one gulp.

That’s not all, there are two more steamed buns and a plate of vegetables...

"Wash your hands first when you're full, and talk to Tang Xiaosan later."

Orochimaru saw Qiye with some oil on his hands, and told him to wash his hands quickly.

When Qiye came back again, the tableware had been packed under the tree, and even the fruit plate and drinks were ready.

"Teacher Orochimaru is so fast, I didn't even see him clearly, he had already changed..."

Tang San sat on the side with some embarrassment, he didn't know how to face Qiye now, but even though he was deeply entangled in his heart, he still had to face it.

In the past, I just thought that the identity of the young sect leader, a friend, and the son of a teacher...

But now, after a month has passed, it's still hard for him to imagine that Qiye is actually his closest relative's younger brother.

Thinking of the time when he had been sympathizing with Qiye for being almost killed by his biological father, Tang San now wished he could slap himself a few times.

That was his father, and he always felt that although his father didn't care much about him, at least having his father there was home.

only...

The father also had a son, and the father almost killed the other son with his own hands...

And that child appeared next to him...

Tang San knew very well the reason why his father refused to tell Qiye, because Qiye only remembered that he was almost killed by his biological father when he was born, but he never knew who his biological father was.

So as long as he doesn't say it, he won't know all this, and he can also immerse himself in the wonderful family relationship of having a perfect adoptive father.

If I said...

Tang San didn't even dare to think about that consequence.

"He has always been like this, Tang San, how is your spirit ring, is it going well?"

Qiye had already seen many things in Tang San's eyes, but he pretended he didn't see them, and directly chatted with this guy about serious matters.

"It took a little effort to find it, but it's pretty good. It's a mandala snake. Its soul skill is entanglement, and it also has poison..."

Tang San was very excited when he mentioned the spirit ring, and directly summoned the Blue Silver Grass, showing off his ability.

"Not bad. Now that you have chosen Blue Silver Grass, to a large extent, you may have to develop in the direction of the control system, but that doesn't matter. What you need now is to improve your strength..."

Looking at the excited Tang San, Qiye was probably sure.

This guy still wants to follow the route of the original plot.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he has enough theoretical knowledge, he can go wherever he wants.

It's just about going to Notting School to attend classes, and Qiye doesn't plan to accompany her.

With this time, he might as well go to some place in the future, become a young master first, and then watch some battles every day by the way.

As for the cultivation of strength...

Naturally, he will not delay, and he will improve faster than others afterwards.

"Qiye, what is your soul ring?"

Showing his own, Tang San is now looking forward to Qiye's spirit ring.

You must know that this time, although he was looking for the soul ring under the leadership of his father, in fact it was all based on his own theoretical knowledge. What his father can do is to keep him out of danger.

But the teacher is different. Teacher Dashemaru's knowledge is so profound, maybe he will find a different direction for Qiye.

"Mine... is more direct. It entangles and devours. After being tied, it will absorb the opponent's life force, so if it is not necessary, I may not use my martial spirit..."

Qiye let out a sigh of disappointment, and then summoned the Blue Silver Emperor.

Although the original Blue Silver Emperor color was strange, it looked extremely gentle.

But now, the blood-colored aura of this Blue Silver Emperor plant gives off a somewhat ominous feeling...

But Tang San relaxed after taking a deep breath, but gasped again when he looked down at the spirit ring.

This has been nearly a thousand years?