Naruto: Can't learn ninjutsu? I'll just practice immortality!

"Can you ninjas eat so well when they are on a mission?" Miroku said with some doubt:

"Won't this delay the mission?"

"I have my own ideas about sealing the monsters. Just tell me whether you want to eat it or not." Asakawa Naoki said with a smile.

Before Miroku could speak, Rope Tree and Masamura Oki had already picked up a pig leg each and started to chew it.

Who would want to eat the unpalatable Bingliang Wan when there is barbecue to eat?

"Eat!"

Since even Asakawa Naoki and the other two had started to eat, Miroku didn't care.

Returning the dry food in his hand to Asakawa Naoki, Miroku rolled up his sleeves and carefully tore off a piece of roasted pork.

"It's so hot!"

Grabbing the pork with his fingers, Miroku blew a few breaths and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Although the pork was not sprinkled with a lot of seasoning, the wild boar living in such deep mountains and forests is very tender and chewy, and has rich nutritional value.

The most important thing is that compared with the soldier pills and cold dry food that he had just eaten, this hot barbecue was so fragrant.

Maitreya, who had been living a life of luxury since childhood, felt that this was simply the most delicious food. Even the best chefs in the Ghost Country that he had eaten before could not make such food.

However, Maitreya was still a noble witch of the Ghost Country after all. She had been eating meat in small bites, which looked quite elegant, unlike Asakawa Naoki and the other two who were just holding a pig leg and chewing it.

"It tastes good. It seems that the cooking skills have not regressed."

After breaking through the Qi Refining and Transforming God, although Asakawa Naoki had reached the state of fasting, he would not refuse to taste the taste of delicious food occasionally.

It must be said that the appetite of ninjas is quite big.

Maitreya hardly ate much meat, but Asakawa Naoki and the other two each finished a pig leg, and they probably ate at least more than 20 kilograms of meat.

Looking at Maitreya with a mouth full of oil and a satisfied face, Asakawa Naoki smiled and handed over a few pieces of paper, which made her face hot.

When it was completely dark, Naoki and Masamura Oki, who had been running for most of the day, took a rest first, and Asakawa Naoki lit a bonfire to keep watch.

Miroku was originally going to keep watch together, but in the end, she was too tired and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing this, Asakawa Naoki thought for a while and put a blanket on her.

Naoki and Masamura Oki are both ninjas. Although their defense is not strong and they will die from a kunai or shuriken, their physical resistance is still relatively good.

Miroku is different. Although he has a powerful power hidden in his body, his body is no different from that of an ordinary person. It is easy to get sick when sleeping in the wild.

"Get up!"

A gentle voice faintly sounded in Miroku's ears, but the comfortable environment made her unable to resist indulging herself, and she said coquettishly in her sleep:

"Mom, let me sleep a little longer~"

Suddenly, Miroku, who was half asleep and half awake, realized something, and stood up with a carp, and his fair face turned red when he just woke up.

In front of her, Asakawa Naoki was about to lift the blanket from her body. He was the one who called her to get up.

Behind Asakawa Naoki, Nawaki and Masamura Oki, who had already packed up, couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, they both heard Miroku calling Asakawa Naoki mom.

"Eat something when you wake up, drink some water, we'll set off." Asakawa Naoki handed over a glass of water and warm barbecue wrapped in paper.

Miroku took the water and barbecue and whispered:

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Asakawa Naoki smiled.

After Miroku finished eating and drinking, Asakawa Naoki squatted down again and motioned for Miroku to sit up.

After being carried by Asakawa Naoki for most of the day yesterday, Miroku was no longer shy this time. He sat on the back of Asakawa Naoki, put one hand around Asakawa Naoki's neck, pointed in a direction with the other hand and said:

"Go in that direction. At our speed, we should be able to reach the Swamp Country Shrine today."

"Okay, then sit tight and hold on." Asakawa Naoki smiled.

The next moment, Miroku felt as if he was about to fly.

Even though he had experienced such extreme speed yesterday, he couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

In the afternoon, when the sun was high, Asakawa Naoki and his party had already entered the border of Swamp Country.

Compared with the Ghost Country located in a remote place in the Ninja Realm, the Swamp Country is even more desolate.

There are forests, swamps and wastelands everywhere. Even if Asakawa Naoki scans with his spiritual sense, he can't see a few people.

"This place is really desolate. No wonder your shrine maiden ancestors chose to seal the body of the demon here." Asakawa Naoki said casually.

"Of course, our shrine maiden ancestors were all kind people who were compassionate." Maitreya said proudly.

"It's a pity that their brains are a bit bad." Asakawa Naoki complained.

"You, don't say that!"

"We shrine maidens are all very smart!"

Maitreya hugged Asakawa with one handNaoki's neck, one hand clenched into a small fist and hit his shoulder.

But this was just a joke after all, Maitreya hardly used much strength, it was more like helping him to rub his back than hitting him.

Maitreya didn't realize that when he was arguing with Asakawa Naoki, the tension in his heart due to the upcoming war was gradually disappearing.

During the argument, Asakawa Naoki's consciousness found something familiar, and said seriously:

"Mitreya, can you sense the location of the ghost?"

"Of course, although it can only sense the approximate location," Maitreya said confidently:

"The ghost is moving towards the Swamp Country Shrine from another direction, and at the current speed, it should arrive half a day later than us."

"But I sensed the Terracotta Warriors in front of me, which is the breath of the ghost army you mentioned." Asakawa Naoki said.

"Is there a ghost army ahead?" Maitreya frowned and continued:

"I once heard my mother say that before the Wuliang was sealed, it seemed that he left a part of the ghost army to protect his body."

"Could it be that the Wuliang wanted to mobilize that part of the ghost army to stop us?"

"It should be," Asakawa Naoki nodded:

"If the power of the witch and the Wuliang are twins, then when you sense the Wuliang, the Wuliang should also be able to sense your position."

"Although the ghost army is immortal, it is slow." Maitreya suggested:

"How about we bypass the ghost army? We should still be able to reach the Swamp Country Shrine before the Wuliang."

"We can't bypass it. There are still ninjas under Wuliang in the ghost army." Asakawa Naoki shook his head.

"What should we do?" Maitreya said worriedly.

"Since we can't bypass it, we can just go straight up!" Asakawa Naoki smiled.

"That's right!" Nawaki gave a thumbs up, his eyes full of confidence.

"Let them see the strength of Konoha ninjas!" Masamura Oki's eyes also flashed with excitement.

Their ninjutsu may be useless against the ghost army, but against ninjas, he and Nawaki can finally show their skills.

"But, that is the immortal ghost army!" Miroku reminded.

"Miroku, there is no immortality in this world." Asakawa Naoki smiled:

"People will die if they are killed, this is the truth of the world."