Naruto: My Own Wind

There is a kind of technique in Naruto whose power should be superior to the three techniques of ninjutsu, body and illusion. Even the bloodline limit is weaker than it. It is the fairy technique.

The so-called magic is to absorb the natural energy around and then integrate it with one's own chakra. When the two reach a certain balance, new energy will appear. This is the magic.

After settling his three apprentices, Fengjian continued to complete the unfinished task and did another D-level task.

There were three tasks a day, and two had been completed. When Feng Jian thought that the last task was still D-level, the system played a big joke on him.

The last mission was actually S-level.

But it was an S-level mission, which made Fengjian feel like he had no idea where to start.

Because this mission actually requires Fengjian to learn fairy arts.

As we all know, in the entire Naruto world, if you want to learn fairy arts, you can only go to the so-called three holy places: Myoboku Mountain, Ryuchi Cave and Wet Bone Forest.

However, you know it, but how do you get to these three animal gathering places?

As for the fairy spell seal with unstable emotions and frequent laughter, it was not within Fengjian's consideration.

There is not even a question mark about this mission, and Fengjian has no idea where the three holy places are.

You said, how could Fengjian not be confused and melancholy.

The three holy places correspond to the three ninjas of Konoha. Kazama scratched his head. Should he go find the three ninjas himself and let one of them go on his behalf?

After a moment, Kazama shook his head. Except for the old pervert Jiraiya, the other two people might not be very friendly to him. Asking them to take him there was just a fantasy.

As for Jiraiya, forget it.

Jiraiya?

Fengjian's right eye widened instantly, his eyeball kept turning around in his eyes, and finally his pupil shrank slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

This approach may work.

Open the system, find the ninjutsu you want in the mall, and click to buy.

After a moment of silence, Feng Jian began to make hand seals: Hai - Xu - You - Shen - Wei, "Spiritual Calling Technique!"

boom!

Fengjian disappeared on the spot.

"Teacher, are you in the room?"

The warm and tender voice of Fuma Sasame came from outside the door.

Seeing no response, Fuma Sasame outside the door put his hand on the door handle and said, "Teacher, are you there?

If you don’t answer, I’m coming in.”

As the voices were spoken, the door was pushed open. Fuma Sasame stuck his little head in, took a look around, pursed his lips and muttered to himself, "He's not here again. He's always like this."

With a hint of loss, Fuma Sasame closed the door and left.

As for Kazama, he appeared out of nowhere in mid-air.

Because he was prepared, during the free fall, he turned over and landed safely with his head up and his feet down.

After standing firmly, Fengjian looked up to see where he was.

All around were towering ancient trees reaching high into the sky, but the forest was filled with mist, so visibility was not very good.

He turned his head to look at the ancient tree closest to him, which was covered with green moss. He lowered his head and saw that the stones on the ground were also green.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the mist drifting in front of him. Fengjian grabbed a handful and it felt wet and cool.

This place won't...

"Hello, outsider."

A cute and shy voice sounded behind Kazama.

Fengjian turned around and saw a large slug with blue stripes on its back lying on a huge rock.

Since it is a slug, this should be the Wet Bone Forest.

Fengjian scratched his nose. He didn't expect that his imitation of Jiraiya's behavior would lead him to the Wet Bone Forest, one of the three holy places.

He thought he could go to Myoboku Mountain.

It seems that Myoboku Mountain is the place where the child descended from heaven appears.

"Hello to you too, little slug." Kazama raised his hand and gave a friendly smile.

"Come with me, the immortal is waiting for you." After the slug said this, it turned around and crawled into the forest.

"Great Immortal?" Fengjian followed behind.

"This is the Wet Bone Forest, and it's also the place where the great slug immortal practices and lives." The slug said to Fengjian as it crawled forward.

"That slug, you don't seem surprised at all by my appearance."

"Of course. The Great Slug Immortal specially asked me to pick you up."

Fengjian was stunned for a moment, then looked at the slug squirming in front of him and fell into deep thought.

When Feng Jian used the summoning technique, he didn't know where he would appear. Judging from the speed of the slug's crawling, the slug master knew that he was coming before he bought the summoning technique.

From this perspective, does the Slug Immortal have the ability to predict the future?

However, Kazama seemed to remember that the ability to predict the future seemed to be the ability of the big toad in Myoboku Mountain.

Did I remember it wrong?

It shouldn't be.

The slug in front turned around and found Fengjian standing there with his chin clenched, "Hey! Hurry up and catch up."

“Ah…ah! Here it comes.”

Hearing the sound of the slug, Fengjian raised his head and ran forward quickly, but he was not careful and stepped on a round stone.

There was too much moss on the stone and he slipped and nearly fell to his death.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the tree trunk to avoid the embarrassment.

"Please watch your step when you walk. There is no sunlight here all year round, and the fog is extremely heavy, making the road surface extremely slippery." The slug reminded.

Kazama nodded.

"Outsider, what's your name?"

"My name is Kazama." This time Kazama answered truthfully and did not use the pseudonym of Kazama Kishimoto.

I came here to ask for help, so it's better to be honest.

"Kazama, I'll make a note of it."

"Um...that slug, are there many humans coming to the Wet Bone Forest?" Fengjian couldn't resist his curiosity and asked the question in his heart.

"Well... not much, but... hehe..." The slug suddenly laughed, and then stopped talking. Instead, it lowered its head and crawled forward.

Feng Jian was a little nervous after hearing half of what he said. He hurriedly walked side by side with the slug, "Don't say half of what you want to say. You have to finish what you want to say. Otherwise, it will be very depressing."

"You really want to hear it?"

"of course."

Hearing this, the slug suddenly stopped and looked up at Fengjian, "From the time the Wet Bone Forest was built until now, many people have come, but not many have left."

"Why?" Feng Jian asked without thinking.

"Well, you'll know in a minute." The slug said, then lowered its head and crawled forward again.

"I...I...sigh..." Fengjian sighed softly and followed behind.

Hey, there is actually a fairly large pond here, and on the shore, there are slugs of all sizes lying.

Fengjian grinned. It was indeed a split body. Except for the size, they looked exactly the same.

Circumventing the pond, Feng Jian continued to follow the slug, "Slug, how long will it take before we can meet the great slug immortal?"

It’s not that Fengjian is anxious, it’s just that the slug’s moving speed is a bit hard to describe.

"It's coming soon. It will be very soon."

After hearing what the slug said, Fengjian had no choice but to follow behind him obediently. After all, he was afraid of getting lost, and also, he had a bit of trypophobia.

In a small open space, Fengjian saw densely packed slugs, one pressing on top of another, one next to the other, with no space at all.

After a while, Fengjian scratched his head, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Are you anxious?" the slug turned around and asked.

"No rush." ​​Fengjian replied with a smile.

After another half a while.

"You're anxious."

"Hehe... no rush."

I do not know how long it has been.

"Are you anxious?"

Whoo, whoo!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Jian forced a smile, "I'm not in a hurry."

"Hahaha...Okay, I won't tease you anymore. After you pass the forest ahead, you will see the immortal."

Fengjian nodded silently.

Finally, Fengjian followed the slug, walked out of the misty forest, and came to a high mountain lake.

At the same time, a huge slug appeared in front of Kazama.

As for how big it was, Fengjian didn't bring a ruler and his eyes were not a ruler, so he couldn't tell.

But Fengjian felt that he was too small in front of it, like an ant standing in front of an elephant.