Konoha's Shiranui Genma

Si Wei Shen Hai Wu Zi Yin Xu Chou Mao Yinwei

Fire Escape Explosive Flame Technique

Shiranuo Xuanjian condensed the flame bomb, sealed it into the detonating talisman, followed the same method, released the explosive flame repeatedly, and sealed it into the detonating talisman.

After making a few detonating symbols, the chakra in his body was almost exhausted.

It should be fine, Shiranui Genma thought.

When activating fire escape ninjutsu, more fire attribute chakra will be consumed. After some tossing just now, the little chakra left in my body should be dominated by the second attribute.

He immediately put away the detonating talisman, then took out a piece of five-escape paper, held it between two fingers, and silently injected a little chakra into it.

"Crack."

With just a soft sound, the five-escape paper suddenly split into two pieces between his two fingers and slowly fell down.

wind

This result did not surprise Shiranui Genma. After all, his father has the two attributes of wind and fire, and his mother has the two attributes of fire and thunder. According to common sense, his second attribute should be either wind or thunder.

Although he didn't know how chakra attributes were inherited.

The combination of fire and wind seems good.

Knowing that his second attribute was wind, Shiranui Genma immediately returned to the back hall of Mandian Hall, found Kurasuke, and said, "Brother Kurasuke, my second attribute is wind."

"It's wind, your second attribute is the same as my first attribute." Cangjie laughed.

Shiranui Genma asked casually: "Then what is your second attribute?"

"I don't know." Kurasuke shook his head, and his expression suddenly became a little sad, "What does a person who can't even use the Substitute skill do with a second attribute?"

Shiranui Genma smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"What do you think of this one?" Kurasuke walked to a weapons rack and took out a long and narrow fixed-blade knife labeled "Silver Blade Fire Wind".

Shiranuoxuan came over directly, weighed it in his hand, and waved it twice.

"This seems a bit too long." He held the knife up and compared it with his height of about 1.4 meters, and said thoughtfully.

Kurasuke said: "You still want to grow taller, wouldn't it be better to buy a longer one?"

"When I grow taller, I can just buy a longer one. Is it possible that I have to use the Silver Blade for the rest of my life?" Shiranui Genma said nonchalantly, and at the same time handed over the knife.

"" Kurasuke took the knife and was silent for a while.

"Poverty limits my imagination."

After finishing speaking, he changed to a silver blade again: "Try this."

Although the shape is still the same, it looks like the Tang Hengdao Shiranui Genma learned about in his previous life, but this sword is obviously shorter than the one just now.

Holding it in your hand and gesticulating twice, it feels much smoother.

"That's it, how much does it cost?" Shiranui Genma said.

"90 taels, but since you are the charm maker in the store, you should get a % discount."

"90 taels" Shiranui Genma opened his eyes wide, "Why has the price increased? I remember it was not this price when I was working as a handyman."

His total savings now only amount to 800,000 taels. Even if the 900,000 taels are discounted by 20%, it is almost all his belongings.

Cangjie spread his hands: "It's not because of the tense situation, the supply is tight. Especially the metal minerals in the country of fire are poor. If there is a fight, the price of weapons may directly increase several times. It is estimated that by then, it will come from the land and the wind. The smugglers can make a lot of money again."

Hearing this, Shiranui Genma suddenly fell silent.

As Kurasuke said, once a war breaks out in the ninja world, it is entirely possible that the price of weapons will increase several times. When the time comes to buy Yinfeng, the price may not be one million, but several million.

And it will take at least five years from now to the end of the war.

From this point of view, my plan to wait until I grow taller and then change my knife will not work.

Shiranui Genma scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Well, in that case, I'd better buy the longer one."

In a barbecue shop called "Yakiniku Q", several old men with an average age of over fifty were sitting around a table, drinking and chatting, and Sarutobi Yan was among them.

"Have you heard? Not long ago, there was a civil strife in the Country of Grass. It is said to be very serious. It has become increasingly unstable recently." A thin, white-haired old man said.

"I heard that it seems that the cause was that a high-level person in Caoyin Village was killed by an unknown person. His death was tragic, and even his heart was dug out."

"The heart was taken out" Sarutobi Yan asked.

The skinny old man nodded, and then frowned: "Hey, I suddenly remembered that something like this seemed to have happened in the country of Taki many years ago. The senior officials were suddenly killed and their hearts were ripped out."

"Do you think there is any connection between these two things?"

"Who knows, anyway, as long as a ninja war doesn't break out." Sarutobi Yan said casually.

"By the way, Lao Yan, how is your apprentice?"

"You're talking about Genma." Sarutobi Yan smiled a little, "If nothing else, he should be able to become an intermediate Talisman Maker next year."

When he said this, he subconsciously glanced at a fat old man beside him.

Sure enough, when the fat old man heard the words, his face suddenly became more depressed: "Hmph, showing off here again. If I wasn't in the store that day, I would have accepted that kid. You will take advantage of it in that turn."

"You can't say that. Genma had been working at Mandiantang for half a year at that time. Didn't you and Nagasawa not notice it? I didn't discover it in the end." Sarutobi Yan said immediately.

"All right, your eyes are like torches." The fat old man waved his hand impatiently, and then drank by himself, with an expression of not wanting to talk.

At this time, an old man with a hooked nose suddenly asked: "Old Yan, are you ready to let your little apprentice inherit your mantle?"

"Of course. I'm sure that this kid Xuanjian will be the number one spell master in the ninja world in the future." Sarutobiyan said with confidence.

But the hook-nosed old man smiled and said meaningfully: "I don't think so."

Sarutobi Yan was startled and frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

The hook-nosed old man said unhurriedly: "The father of this child is Shiranui Gyoma. Do you have any impression of this man?"

"Shiranui Gyōma" and the other old men looked at each other, most of them looking confused.

The fat old man who was drinking by himself seemed to remember something, raised his head and said: "That one-armed chuunin with a left-handed sword."

"That's him. I was a teacher at Chunin School back then, and I was very impressed by him." The hook-nosed old man nodded.

"What's wrong with this person?" Sarutobi Yan asked hurriedly.

The fat old man put down his wine glass and said calmly:

"This man is a militant, a very fanatical militant."