"Hey, you actually have a gift. You are quite sensible."

Locating the simple and unpretentious natural temple, Basheng squinted his eyes and immediately saw three precious objects lying across the floor of the temple that should have been clean and uncluttered.

One of the three treasures is an Immortal Talisman with complicated runes and the word "immortal" in the middle. This is the inherited secret treasure of the holy land Miaomu Mountain.

The Six Paths Sage once saved his younger brother, Otsutsuki Hamura, with a Sage Talisman given by the Great Toad Sage.

Sage's art of that level should be out of print. The energy contained in the one in front of Basio should not be able to save someone of Hamura Otsutsuki's level.

The second of the three treasures is a bottle of emerald green liquid.

It is about 250ml, and you can feel the vitality and huge natural energy inside through the glass bottle.

This bottle of emerald green liquid looks like the style of Shiggou Forest. Its function has yet to be explored, but it is inseparable from the recovery of injuries and the like.

The third of the three treasures is a blue, round, fist-sized pill.

With just a brief perception, Basheng knew that this blue pill was made from very pure chakra.

This chakra pill should be a gift from the Immortal of Six Paths.

It is definitely not as good as the Yin and Yang powers at the Six Paths level, but for ordinary ninjas, it is a supreme secret treasure that can improve their qualifications and raise their upper limit!

With these three secret treasures in his bag, Basheng appeared in front of the three girls who were practicing with their eyes closed.

Being baptized by the purest natural energy, even if they cannot obtain the physique to practice immortal arts, they can at least perform a preliminary cleansing and marrow removal.

But after all, they are not beings blessed by natural energy. Taking a closer look at the physical activity and chakra strength of Yuhi Kurenai and the others, Basei found that the increase was only about 40% compared to before.

After thinking for a moment, Basio took out the chakra pills given by the Six Paths Sage among the Three Treasures.

With a pinch, the fist-sized chakra pill was divided into three equal clouds of chakra.

Under the guidance of Basheng, three pure chakra clouds poured down from the three women's heavenly spirit caps, and instantly merged into the spiritual platform, flooding throughout their bodies.

Under the impact of this abundant chakra, Yuhi Hong's fair and tender skin was immediately turned red.

A powerful chakra aura surged out of each of their bodies.

"Come on."

Basheng gave an order, and three graceful beauties in ancient costumes appeared beside him silently.

It was none other than a former acquaintance, Mishima Hime from Ryūchi Cave, the former Holy Land.

"Please give me your instructions, Lord Basuki."

Mishima Hime, who has a different style, bowed her head respectfully and waited for Basuki's instructions.

"Guard them and don't let the uncivilized dinosaurs on the island disturb their practice."

With such a cold command, Basheng left directly.

The three of them, Yuhi Kurenai, all have ordinary talents. If they want to absorb the chakra shared by the Sage of Six Paths, it cannot be done in an instant.

As for whether Mishima Hime will be obedient.

The Flying God Thunder spell engraved on their bodies will always remind them to do the right thing.

That night.

Basio was still as usual, lighting an oil lamp and summarizing and deducing the essence of ninjutsu in the quiet room No. 1 of the secret room.

When he reaches this state, sleeping has become a stranger.

Even if you don't sleep, your spirit will always be perfect.

Falling asleep is just a pretense, and has about the same effect as fainting.

"When you come, don't just stand there at the door. Come in and sit down."

After Basio finished describing a dazzling eight-form barrier technique, he stopped writing and greeted the person who had been standing outside the door early.

"Basei...instructor..."

The door of Quiet Room No. 1 was pushed open in response, and Shisui, who still had a tangled look on his face, exposed half of his body outside the door.

"Shisui, do you have any questions about ninjutsu?"

Basio gently blew the still-dry ink on the white paper of the scroll and spoke calmly, neither getting close to him nor humiliating him.

It was as if the relationship between the two of them was really that of a training teacher and an ordinary student.

"Instructor Basheng, I...I'm sorry."

After seeing Basei as he wished, Shisui suddenly didn't know what to say. He just knelt down on one knee out of guilt and sighed to apologize.

Seeing Shisui's pure thoughts, Basheng smiled and said, "I understand your difficulty, get up."

Shisui raised his head in surprise and saw that Basheng still looked calm and calm, but for a moment he didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

"Don't look at me with that look. Why are you here? I know why I kept you here. Sarutobi Hiruzen also knows, so just open up and don't make yourself look like a thief."

When Basheng said this, all doubts disappeared from Shisui's eyes, replaced by incomprehension and confusion.

"I dare to ask the instructor and Hokage-sama..."

Shisui wanted to ask what the relationship between the two was, but he stopped his curiosity when he thought about Sarutobi Hiruzen asking him to monitor the Ninja Institute's actions.

"I'm probably considered a type of person who is easily out of control in the eyes of old boy Sarutobi Hiruzen. The detailed grudges are all in the past. There is no need to delve into them."

Basheng said this with a calm voice, but in Zhisui's ears, it was like thunder.

Commenting on the Third Hokage with such arrogant words, Shisui had never seen such arrogance and contempt even from the Uchiha clan leader.

"Now that it's all said and done, you don't need to be shy. If you need guidance on ninjutsu, you can come to me."

Seeing that Shisui still acted like a domestic servant who was submissive to Sarutobi Hiruzen and didn't dare to criticize him, Basheng suddenly lost interest in him.

He lowered his head and picked up the brush again to express his intention to see off the guests.

Although Zhisui received some unexpected and shocking information during this trip, his original goal was finally accomplished, and he felt relieved.

After bowing to his disciple, Shisui turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh, by the way, Sarutobi Hiruzen is very suspicious. If you want to ask for advice in the future, please come through the back door in the middle of the night."

Zhisui was shocked when he heard the meaningful words behind him. He turned around and solemnly said "yes" and disappeared into the dark corridor.

Late at night after that, training ground No. 13 of the Ninja Institute was opened every few days.

The back mountain training ground of the Uchiha clan.

Two figures, one large and one small, were moving around in the forest.

The kunai and shurikens shot out from between the gaps swarmed like locusts, overwhelming them.

There is also a strange way of turning and throwing kunai, making the confrontation between the two even more thrilling and unpredictable.

"Itachi, you lost again, haha."

In a series of high-frequency attacks, Itachi's Sharingan suddenly lost Shisui's figure, and when he felt it again, a hand had already been put on his shoulder.

"Brother Shisui, you have become faster and faster since a year ago."

Itachi sighed feebly and turned to look at Shisui with envy in his eyes.

"Teacher specially helped me improve the water teleportation technique. He said it was the unique skill of Hanzo, the demigod of the ninja world. It is of course different from before."

Shisui responded with a smile, and his restless little hands habitually fiddled with the pigtails tied behind Itachi's head.

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