Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye.

"Slow, still too slow! Speed ​​up your reaction speed. Don't just use your eyes to see, use your senses. When fighting, senses can help you feel the enemy's attack."

Compared to the boring training at Shengshu, Xiao Huangmao's training is much more difficult, and there are more varieties and methods.

Jingyi held a stick in his hand and guided the little yellow-haired boy in his nerve reflex training.

If you want to become the Golden Flash of the Ninja World, it is not enough to rely on the Flying Thunder God Technique alone, you also need your nerve reflexes to reach the limit.

Otherwise, instead of killing the enemy when you fly over, you might end up killing yourself or crashing into the enemy's weapon.

Don't doubt it, Flying Thunder God Technique is just so fucked up.

Those who meet the requirements will be able to explode after learning the Flying Thunder God Technique. Those who do not meet the requirements will not be able to control it well even if they learn it.

From this we can see how perverted this guy Senju Tobirama is.

All aspects of combat conditions have reached the maximum level. To put it bluntly, this guy is a typical hexagonal warrior.

If it weren't for the fact that Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha were towering over him, Tobirama Senju would have been even more famous.

“Hu~~~Hu~~~~”

Training in the heavy rain will test a person's endurance and willpower, because heavy rain will make all your clothes wet and your movements will be affected. Continuously training in the heavy rain will deplete your physical strength faster. The result of excessive physical strength depletion is that the body becomes stiff.

That's not all, but when training on muddy ground, you also need to master your pace and chakra control.

Otherwise, you might fall flat on your face if you're not careful.

As his strength was constantly being depleted, Minato Namikaze was gasping for breath. He looked in a disheveled state, with his clothes covered in mud.

Jingyi deliberately chose the place with the most mud in the camp and let the little yellow-haired boy train and fight in the mud.

This made Sheng Shu look at him with a bit of sympathy.

It's so miserable to have such a strict teacher.

After thinking about it, Nawaki felt that his ninjutsu training didn't seem so boring after all. It was better to be a little boring than tormented to death by the little yellow-haired boy.

"Keep going, speed up, don't stop!!!"

Jingyi waved the stick in his hand and roared. Minato Namikaze, who had just stopped to catch his breath, was startled and moved quickly.

The burning pain on his back reminded him that he would be beaten if he didn't do as he was told.

Jiraiya, who was embarrassed to stay in the ward to rest, looked at Minato Namikaze's training with envy.

Jiraiya was originally quite proud of having Nawaki as his disciple, but after watching Nawaki and Minato Namikaze training, he began to become jealous.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this too harsh? Minato is still young."

Jiraiya was afraid that Jingyi would be too strict, causing the little yellow-haired boy to be over-trained and suffer hidden injuries or something.

"Go away, go and play with your balls, you know nothing!"

Jingyi angrily pushed Jiraiya aside and said, "If you have nothing to do, just keep an eye on your apprentice and don't come here to give me orders."

The little yellow-haired boy is too young, and excessive training will definitely leave hidden injuries and lead to physical deficiency.

Jingyi was prepared for all of this.

"Let me tell you, although the training with Nawaki is a little boring, it's not much worse than Minato's in terms of overdraft. You'd better take it seriously as a teacher."

Don't think that just training in ninjutsu won't harm your body. Don't forget where chakra comes from.

"Reduce his training level?" Jiraiya scratched his head and asked uncertainly.

"roll!!"

Jingyi said she didn't want to talk to him.

How can you say that?

Turning back to the rest room, Jingyi took a look at the medicine soup on the stove, poured it all into the wooden barrel, and added a lot of water.

Jiraiya followed in curiously, looking around.

"Are you going to let Minato take the potion?"

The medicine soup to eliminate physical fatigue and remove hidden injuries was ready. Jingyi took out two tubes of pink medicine and tossed them in his hands:

"What else? Soaking in the medicinal soup can relieve physical fatigue. Combined with oral medicine and the accompanying massage, Minato's body will not fall into a state of deficiency."

"You, as a teacher, really don't care at all."

Do I need to prepare these to accept disciples?

Jiraiya was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly: "Ahaha, I was on the battlefield, so I didn't notice it. How about you prepare one for Nawaki as well?"

"Okay, fifty thousand taels for the medicinal soup, one hundred thousand taels for the medicine, three hundred thousand taels for one week."

Shizuka raised her hand, signaling Jiraiya to pay quickly.

“How much more???”

Jiraiya thought he had heard it wrong and quickly scratched his ears. Three hundred thousand taels a week, a month... Damn!

"Three hundred thousand taels a week, not counting the massage fee."

Raising a finger and shaking it at Jiraiya, Shizue said with amusement, "Do you need to prepare another one for Nawaki?"

With Jingyi's income, there is definitely no problem in supporting Nawaki and the little yellow-haired boy, but Nawaki is Jiraiya's apprentice. As a teacher, not only do you not have the time to teach your apprentice, but you even want me to pay for his expenses?

"By the way, this kind of training will last at least two years, which means you have to provide money for medicine and decoctions for at least two years."

"........" Jiraiya stared at Jingyi blankly. He really wanted to ask Tsunade if his disciple Nawaki could be returned.

This unique training method was really eye-opening for Jiraiya.

Back then, he, Tsunade and Jiraiya were all disciples of the Third Hokage. What kind of medicine do they have? It’s already good enough that he taught you carefully. Do you still want to take medicine and drink potions?

You are dreaming.

It's not just the Third Hokage, all teachers in the ninja world basically follow this model in teaching their disciples, except for Shizuka, who not only puts in a lot of effort, but also has to spend a lot of money on his disciples.

His philosophy is to either not accept the student or to train him/her well and do his best in all aspects.

Jingyi wanted to know how powerful the little yellow-haired boy would be in the future if he was trained according to such high standards.

“Does it have to cost this much money?”

I have money and am willing to spend it, but I feel that the cost of training disciples is too high.

After training his disciples for two years, how many fallen young ladies can he help?

Heart hurts.

Jingyi spread his hands: "Anyway, I am willing to spend this money on Minato, just consider it an investment. As for you...you can refuse."

"Rejection is a s--t!"

Minato has such treatment, but Nawaki does not. If this gets out, he will lose face as a teacher.

Jiraiya already felt guilty towards Nawaki for not having time to teach his disciples. If he couldn't even spend a little money, what was the point of having him as a teacher?

"Hana!! Don't be polite to me, follow Minato's standards!!"

I feel so heartbroken that I can't breathe.

But the money must be spent.