Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

"Uncle Taro, is this your home?"

Wuxin followed behind Takeuchi Taro, observing Takeuchi Taro's home, or it would be more appropriate to say his mansion. In addition to the residential houses, the courtyard also had forging rooms, training rooms and other buildings. Compared with where he lived, the difference was like heaven and earth.

"I run a small ninja tool shop with a small amount of assets. There's no need to make such a fuss."

Taro Takeuchi had a warm smile on his face as he led Wuxin into the forging room.

The forging room is equipped with all kinds of tools, and the materials are in the material room next to the forging room, so you can forge and get materials at any time.

At this moment Wuxin understood that no matter what world it was, those who sold weapons and munitions were all wealthy businessmen.

"Wuxin, I will smelt the iron for you. After the chakra iron is melted, you must complete the forging as soon as possible."

Taro Takeuchi fumbled around on the forging table for a while, then lit the coal and bellows under the table, and the temperature in the forging room gradually rose.

"understand!"

Wuxin nodded in reply, took out a storage scroll from his sleeve, and summoned a banana leaf.

Seeing this, Taro Takeuchi threw the chakra metal into the furnace and started to calcine it.

Although Wuxin was forging a treasure for the first time and was a little awkward and inexperienced, he was very calm and relaxed in his heart, and quietly watched Takeuchi Taro busy himself.

After forging for a long time, Wuxin and Takeuchi Taro were both sweating due to the high temperature in the forging room.

“It’s poured into the mold!”

Taro Takeuchi shouted loudly, calcined the chakra iron into liquid metal, and poured it into the mold.

Wuxin took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the bottle cap, and poured the liquid in the bottle into the red liquid smelted from the chakra metal in the mold. As Wuxin moved, the red liquid seemed to heat up even more, and billowing white smoke came out.

Wuxin didn't care about the white smoke. He took out a short stick that was thinner than chopsticks from his arms, dipped the stick into the red liquid, stirred it to stain the chakra metal liquid, then took out the stick and started writing on the leaf of his banana tree.

Taro Takeuchi on the side was very interested in Wuxin's peculiar forging and watched Wuxin's movements intently.

Wuxin held a thin short stick in his hand and wrote and drew on the green leaves. The short stick was stained with the smoking red liquid made from molten chakra metal. It was obviously very hot, but strangely it did not cause any damage to the leaves.

"Tsk, what kind of forging method is this?"

Taro Takeuchi was amazed. That chakra metal liquid, even if a drop of it was dropped on a tree, would probably burn through the tree, let alone the leaves. However, due to his unintentional operation, it strangely had no power at all.

Wuxin had a serious expression. After the chakra metal liquid on the thin iron rod was gone, he put it into the mold beside him to stir it, and then continued to write and draw.

About ten minutes later, Wu Xin finally stopped. At this moment, many patterns and words were drawn on the edge of the emerald green banana leaf in Wu Xin's hand, emitting a red light, the same color as magma and liquid metal.

The shape of this banana leaf looks like a gourd when viewed from the plane. Wuxin put down the short stick and began to make seals with both hands. After about forty seals, Wuxin separated his hands and grasped the handle of the fan. As Wuxin's chakra was transmitted, the red light along the edge of the fan became brighter again.

"It works. I can feel the extension and conduction of chakra, as well as the properties of wind."

After Wuxin imprinted the wind-style ninjutsu of the Land of Craftsmen, he used his chakra to sense it and confirmed in his heart that the experience of the craftsman ninja Mizutora was a feasible method of making ninja tools.

Wuxin turned the fan in his hand over, placed it on the table, and started carving again.

Both sides of the Wind Escape Treasure Fan needed to be carved. Wuxin only completed one side. After feeling that it was feasible, he started carving again with great interest.

Ten minutes later, Wuxin's carving was finally completed. The banana leaf fan and the gourd-shaped edges had red lines. As the carving was completed, the red lines seemed to cool down and the color slowly turned black, like a picture of text.

"manufacture complete!"

As the magma color cooled down and disappeared, Wuxin also let out a long sigh of relief.

"You painted such precious chakra metal on a fan?

Although I don't know how you managed to prevent the fan from being burned through by the scalding chakra metal liquid, you are really wasting it..."

When the owner of the ninja tool shop, Takeuchi Taro, saw that Wuxin spent three million taels to buy chakra metal not for making weapons like swords, but just to paint on a fan, he couldn't help feeling a little hurt and confused.

Although the painting on this fan has some unique features, such as preventing chakra metal liquid from burning through the fan.

But what is the use of this fan? Can you use it to hit the enemy to death?

"Waste of natural resources? Uncle Taro, don't you think this fan is a work of art?

Look at the shape and the texture, it's perfect."

Wuxin was holding a fan that was taller than himself, and was a little intoxicated.

The fan is picked from a banana tree. It is shaped like a flat gourd, with mysterious rune patterns and the ability to sense wind. It is exactly the same as the legendary artifact, the banana fan.

"Art...art?"

The corners of Takeuchi Taro's mouth twitched.

Wu Xin noticed the look on Takeuchi Taro's face as if he was looking at a loser, and felt a little strange. He pondered and said:

"Uncle Takeuchi, let me borrow your yard to try out the power of my fan."

After Wuxin finished speaking, he walked out of the forging room, fanning himself in one hand, and came to the yard with an expression that could not hide his happiness.

There are many buildings and houses in the yard, as well as abundant green trees and vegetation. It would be more appropriate to call it a palace rather than a yard, as the area is indeed quite large.

Wuxin stood in the yard, raised the fan, and the chakra in his body surged and was transmitted to the fan. The black runes on the fan suddenly emitted a magma-red light.

"Wind Style: Whirlwind!"

Wuxin shouted softly and fanned himself. With Wuxin's movement, a strong wind blew in the yard and a tornado formed out of nowhere.

The leaves of green vegetation were blown off and fluttered in the tornado.

The chakra transmitted unintentionally is not much. By controlling the consumption of chakra, the power of ninjutsu can be controlled, and the fan has the effect of saving chakra.

Compared to ordinary ninjutsu, this treasure fan can use less chakra to perform more powerful wind-style ninjutsu.

"Wind Style: Wind Reversal!"

Wuxin waved the fan again and shouted softly. The tornado became even more powerful and swept towards Wuxin. Not only the entire yard, but also the streets were suddenly filled with strong winds.

Fortunately, Taro Takeuchi's residence was located in a remote area and there were not many people nearby, otherwise he might have been held accountable by the police department for this attack.

Wuxin was very satisfied after experimenting with two wind-style ninjutsu. He stroked the fan and looked at a big tree not far away, and waved the fan again.

"Wind Style: Wind Slash!"

A gust of wind mixed with several sharp blue-white wind blades cut the tree into several pieces.

"Hahahaha, that's brilliant!"

Wuxin was very happy that he had successfully forged the treasure. He raised the fan and shook it twice, and the fan suddenly shrank to the size of a thumb.

Wuxin swallowed the thumb-sized fan into his mouth and hid it in his mouth.

There are many ninjutsu in the ninja world that can enlarge ninja tools, and naturally there are also ninjutsu that can shrink ninja tools. The Takumi-nin-ryu's ninja tool shrinking technique and the ninjutsu that Wuxin engraved on the fan were all successful.

Behind Wuxin, Takeuchi Taro, who was watching Wuxin's experimental weapons at the door of the forging room, had a dull look in his eyes.

“So this is really art...”