National Hokage: Draw Double Kamui At The Beginning

Su Bai only used thirty-four Elite Jōnin-level sacred tree fruits to upgrade the yin-yang attribute.

Aside from the part for Xiaoha and Xiaohei, he still left about 100 pieces for himself.

He gave Shui Xing some of the patriarch-level divine tree fruit to be used to preside over the affairs of the five major clans. At present, he still has 15 patriarch-level and three super-patriarch-level fruits left.

"Let's figure out the data to improve the yin and yang attributes first." Su Bai glanced at the panel in his mind.

Yin attribute: LV9 (40000/100000) +

Yang attribute: LV9 (40000/100000) +

"One hundred thousand experience is needed to upgrade to tenth level..." Su Bai's heart sank slightly, and he knew exactly what it meant to have the same yang attribute and yin attribute.

Originally, the yin attribute was much worse. Logically speaking, it was impossible to make it stand on the same starting line as the yang attribute by only taking the fruit of the sacred tree.

Now that this situation has happened, it means that the Elite Jōnin-level sacred tree has no effect on his body, and if he wants to upgrade in the future, he can only use higher-level fruits.

Thinking of this, he took out a patriarch-level divine tree fruit and ate it.

"Your yin attribute has increased by 20 points..."

"Your sun..."

"20 o'clock..." Su Bai was silent, he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried now.

The less effective the patriarch-level sacred tree fruit is on him, the stronger his body is, which is a good thing.

But luck and misfortune depend on each other, the stronger one's body is, the greater the resistance to the fruit of the sacred tree, and the harder it is to raise the level of yin and yang attributes again.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time." Su Bai thought for a while, "At present, my strength should be able to stand firmly at the immortal level."

He took out the only three super-patriarch-level sacred tree fruits, and Su Bai swallowed them in one gulp. The little Ha who was watching this scene immediately felt that the Elite Jōnin-level sacred tree fruits in his mouth were not fragrant...

Since its birth, it has never eaten the fruit of this level of divine tree.

"Your yin attribute has increased by 100 points..."

"Your sun..."

"Five times the effect..." Su Bai stood up with helplessness in his eyes.

"The fruit of the super-patriarch-level sacred tree is precious even to a strong person like Qingyeyan. Is my yin-yang attribute in the future only relying on attribute points to slowly get rid of it?"

One adds 100 points of experience, Su Bai wants to upgrade the yin and yang attributes again, he needs to get 600 super patriarch level sacred tree fruits.

With such a huge number, Su Bai doubts whether there are so many super-patriarch-level sacred tree fruits in the entire Mao Zhijie.

And with the increase in the amount of Chakra in the future, if the level of life continues to increase...then this effect will be greatly reduced.

Not much to say, Su Bai can use the energy accumulated by the cells in his body these days to increase Chakra to more than 3000 calories, and raise his life level again.

"Almost 600 attribute points...two years." Su Bai sighed and sat cross-legged on the ground.

About ten minutes later he stood up, he had completed Chakra extraction, added more than 300 calories, he now has 3100 calories of Chakra.

Moreover, he raised his life level again, which made him feel that his body was much stronger, and he became more attached to Eight Inner Gates in his heart.

But Su Bai held back.

There is no other reason, the level of Eight Inner Gates is not high now, he wants to upgrade the level first.

And what will happen to the Eight Inner Gates after the higher level...he doesn't know.

Anyway, it will only get better, not worse, maybe it can reduce the side effects of Eight Inner Gates.

Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind, "Go and deal with the Wind Clan first, and then come back and concentrate on practicing Eight Gate."

Su Bai looked in the direction of the Wind Clan, looking forward to his first real fight with a fairy-level powerhouse.

At the same time, he also expects that Kamui Susanoo in full body will bring him surprises.

"Qingyebei... I hope you don't let me down."

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The clan land of the Wind Clan, a certain council hall.

Dozens of high-ranking members of the Wind Clan stood in two rows, respectfully looking at a young man on the main seat.

Next to him, the six Three Tomoe Sharingan owners stood proudly.

They were male and female, and all seemed to be young people in their twenties.

"Elder Qingye." A super-patriarch-level old man of the Wind Clan said, with a sad face.

"Now that demon Su Bai has wiped out all the other four clans, he will definitely come to our clan next time. You must make the decision for us."

"Our five major attribute families came to this point just to implement Patriarch Qingye's plan, you Qingye clan can't just ignore it."

The words of this old man are very sad. The five-attribute family that has existed for thousands of years will die as soon as it dies. Now his intestines are full of regret.

He thought to himself, if he had known that the result would be like this, he should have persuaded the patriarchs of the five major clans not to let them accept the entrustment of the Qingye clan, and not covet the opportunity of becoming a fairy.

"Sigh." The old man looked at Qingye Bei who was drinking tea lightly and remained indifferent, sighed heavily, and resented in his heart: "This old guy! My attitude has changed drastically just after our clan fell, damn it!"

The old man's resentment was well hidden, and Aoba Bei didn't notice it.

He slowly put down the tea in his hand and spoke calmly.

"Elder Fengyi, don't worry, the natives dare not come here if there is an old man around."

"Thank you, thank you Elder Qingye!" Feng Yi had a hypocritical smile on his face.

Aoba Bei smiled lightly, with a trace of disdain on his young and handsome face.

Although he looks young, he has actually lived for thousands of years.

Their strength has reached the level of immortals like them, and their appearance will not change much before their natural death.

Time passed bit by bit, just as Feng Yi flattered Aoba Bei, hoping he could stay for a few more days, an ordinary Jōnin from the Wind Clan hurried in.

"The elder is not good, that Su Bai is here!"

"What? He's here?" Feng Yi was startled, subconsciously terrified.

But when he saw the indifferent Qingyebei, he quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice, "I see, you can go out."

"Yes, elder."

After that clansman retreated, many high-ranking members of the Wind Clan began to whisper.

Some of them were nervous, thinking that they too were doomed and would be killed by Su Bai.

Fortunately, I feel that now that the immortal-level powerhouse 'Qingyebei' is in charge of the Wind Clan, Su Bai dares to take the initiative to come here to seek death.

But no matter how they discussed, they dared not open their mouths to express their opinions to Aoba Bei.

Feng Yi asked Qingye Bei respectfully: "Elder Qingye, what should we do now?"

"Let's go." Aoba Bei lightly put down the tea in his hand, and got up naturally.

"To meet that native, the old man also wants to see how capable the opponent who makes Yandu helpless is."

Qingyeyan, the patriarch of the Qingye clan.

And although Qingyebei is only an elder, he has a real Rinnegan, and his strength is not much weaker than Qingyeyan, and he is also a fairy-level powerhouse!

Aoba Bei is very confident that he can kill Su Bai, the rule from Ten Thousand Years of Mao Zhijie is that if you don't become a fairy, you will end up as a mediocre.

"Yes, yes!" Feng Yi was overjoyed, and quickly complimented him, "If Elder Qingye personally takes action, Su Bai will definitely die!"

"Hehe, that's for sure."

Qingyebei strode out of the council hall, and behind him six members of the Sangouyu tribe followed with pride.

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