[Comprehensive] The requirements for choosing a mate are a bit high

How obsessed is Uzumaki Toyoyuhiko with the sealing technique?

In his sister's words, her future sister-in-law might not be the reincarnation of the sealing technique.

Feng Yuyan devoted most of his life to the sealing technique, except for the time to pave the way for the future of the ninja. After the political situation stabilized, he completely lost his stall and once again immersed himself in the world of developing new techniques.

His talent in sealing is extremely outstanding, not because he is a vortex, but because he is talented enough to be a vortex.

He loves his talent deeply, even if this talent eventually led to his death, he has never changed his attitude towards the sealing technique.

Feng Yuyan dragged Yaoken in front of him, regardless of whether he could understand his explanation, picked up a wooden stick that was still a little hot, and started to paint and draw on the ground, explaining the experiment he had just conducted.

"The rune here should be drawn like this. I did not draw it right before. I was missing a stroke. The chakra input there was too little, and the gesture of the seal was wrong, and then..."

His own god-inspector was blushing with excitement, not from blood, but pink from his pale skin, even if he couldn't understand anything, such as runes and chakra, medicine research still Listen carefully.

As long as the judge is okay, as long as the judge is happy, and the master is obviously in a good mood.

"Ah, really, it would be great if I could realize that the painting here was wrong before I was alive, and I wouldn't die." After finishing speaking, Feng Yuyan stopped his hand with some regrets, and threw the wooden stick aside, " It’s just a little short of being able to shock the ninja world with new techniques, it’s a pity.”

When it came to the topic of the death of the god judge, the four Fu Sangshen who were present quietly listened to the words, buried them in their hearts, and did not ask further questions with interest.

The movement here is obviously a bit loud, especially the voice that Feng Yuyan just shouted, the clear voice spread far away, attracting Foxnosuke to rush over with the rest of Fusangshen.

As soon as he arrived at the scene of the explosion and saw Feng Yuyan's miserable appearance, Honosuke shouted in surprise: "Master God Judge! You are injured! Hurry... bring the medical kit here!"

Foxnosuke obviously subconsciously regarded Toyoyuhiko as an ordinary human being. In a panic, he was picked up by someone's hand, and brought to the pair of blue eyes, and the jade was full of smiles.

"It's okay, the wound caused by the explosion has healed." Feng Yuyan brushed his long hair and showed his condition. Except for the scary appearance, the wound has healed.

There were a few blood marks on his face, which were just the result of Feng Yuyan rushing out without being bothered.

"Don't worry about the self-healing ability of the small whirlpool, it's not much weaker than Qianshou."

Another incomprehensible sentence, the sword with a heart wrote down the word Qianshou, the whirlpool is the surname of the God-inspector and they know it, so what family is the Qianshou?

Foxnosuke is still bluffing, bluffing so much that Feng Yuyan wonders if his personality was adjusted wrong when he appeared on the stage.

"Then why did it explode? Was it an enemy attack? Or was Honmaru's defense—"

"I made it myself." Feng Yuyan interrupted Fox's help, and explained a little how he blew up here.

"My lord, you can't—"

After a silent sealing technique went on, Foxnosuke was completely speechless. Toyoyuhiko grabbed the little fox, adjusted the unsealing time of the sealing technique, and threw it to Candlestick Kiri.

"Yes, yes, I will pay attention." Already able to imagine how long-winded these words would be, Feng Yuyan simply chose not to listen.

You have to listen to your sister nagging during your lifetime, and after you die, you have to listen to your mother's little fox nagging?

Feng Yuyan caught a glimpse of Fu Sangshen's expression not very good, and quickly said that he would pay attention next time.

"Is there a next time...Master?" Pressing the struggling fox, the candlestick-cut golden left eye curled up helplessly, "Please don't make us worry."

The moment they heard the explosion, the hearts of all the knives hung up.

The head was cut by the candlestick, and the short knives also spoke. Relying on their young appearance, they approached Feng Yuyan and spoke one after another, telling their god judges not to do such dangerous things in the future.

Ordinary people have already softened their hearts in the face of the cute child's begging eyes and coquettish tone, but Feng Yuyan is different. He has his own plans when it comes to his own interests.

"That's okay, turn around and open up a special research place in the back mountain, even if it is bombed, it will not reach the place where I live." Just like he did in the whirlpool field back then.

The Fujishiro family, headed by Luan, widened their eyes in disbelief, and the judge actually resisted their coquettish behavior, and refused their request unmoved.

fraud!big liar!What Fusangshen said in the forum is all lies, and they will soften their hearts if they show off their cuteness!

Or... are the judges not good at what they say?It shouldn't be, isn't it said that Shota is the treasure of the world, and the short sword of their Awataguchi is the treasure of the world!

One, two, three patted the heads of the short knives, Feng Yuyan looked for his valet in Fusangshen, and wanted him to contact Foxanosuke later and ask them to send a construction team to repair it. house.

"Where's Yamabagiri?" I searched all the places I could see, but couldn't find the figure of the blond Fusangshin, "...Did I offend you by my actions just now?" .

His joy was entirely from the heart, and the gesture of celebration was a bit out of line. Indeed, Fu Sangshen, who was not much shorter than him, was held up like this, was he angry?

The daggers, who hadn't seen what happened just now, asked again. Feng Yuyan thought that his valet sword might be angry, so he didn't answer directly.

"He shouldn't be angry, but shy, right Yaoyan?"

Yaoken, who had the same experience, nodded and agreed with the statement of being shy.

Forget about his childlike appearance, the grown-up Yamabukiri was lifted up like this...it was really too shameful.

Yamabuchi, who was judged to be shy by everyone, put on his hood again, and after making sure that the interrogator was fine, he slipped away, and if he stayed there, his face would only get hotter.

Being treated like a child or something... shameful.

The heat on his face could not go away, and Yamabuchi still remembered the feeling of being in the air, until he bumped into his colleague, and this aimless walking stopped.

"Isn't this Yamabagiri? Didn't you go to find the master?" The green-haired Wakizashi said pretending to be calm while covering something with a cloak, "Speaking of which, your face is a little red because you were tired from fighting the enemy. Did you arrive?"

"No." Frowning and denying, Yamabuchi wanted to walk away quickly to avoid this colleague, but after walking a few steps, he found something wrong.

Why is it that everyone is looking for a god judge, but Qingjiang God is here mysteriously and doesn't know what to do?

"Qing Jiang." Suddenly called Qing Jiang's name, the suddenly froze green hair trembled guiltily, and something fell out of the cloak.

Gulu Gulu rolled backwards and stopped when it bumped into the shoe of a certain Fusangshen.

It was a golden saber outfit, round enough to be hugged in his arms, no wonder Qingjiang needed to cover it with a cloak, otherwise it would be too conspicuous.

Encountering such a ridiculous incident, the temperature on Yamabukiri's face finally subsided. He saw Ishikirimaru walking slowly and grabbed Qing Jiang's collar, and asked about the situation of the interrogator. After confirming that nothing happened, he pulled Follow the opponent to walk in the direction of the hand.

"The hands are still empty, right? Then Qing Jiang and I will go to practice our hands."

"It's not good to be too lively, don't you think, Qing Jiang?"

No, he just wants to get a golden sword outfit, he is still a middle school student please let him go!

The government of Shi Zhi didn't expect that the request from that lord would be passed on so quickly. Just as they were sitting on their chests and planning to see if the request would be difficult to implement, they found that... they just hoped to find someone to help repair the house.

There are quite a few people who blew up the Honmaru on the first day. For example, those who took over the Honwan Honmaru would have a fierce battle with the swords of the Dark Fallen, which would lead to the destruction of the Honmaru.

But most of them repair it by themselves, and few of them seek construction teams.

"Xiu! He can do whatever he wants!" The government approved the request with a wave of its hand, but told the leader of the team before departure to remind the lord to improve his practice quickly.

"Practice?" Feng Yuyan repeated the word. After telling the construction team about his request for the transformation of the Honmaru, he also received a request from the government of time.

"Yes." The staff said in a simple and understandable way, "Please let them play more, don't worry about resources."

"The higher the level of training, the stronger the strength... Is the history that I need to maintain difficult to deal with?"

"It can be said that the tasks you will take on in the future will be a little special, so if the training level is too low, Fu Sangshen will not be able to protect you."

"Protect me?" Feng Yuyan pointed at himself strangely, and couldn't help asking, "Did you not know me before calling me?"

"Hmm..." The staff member was choked up. He recalled the materials that the higher-ups had shown him, fell silent for a moment, and quickly changed his tone, "But it is still very hard for you to maintain history alone, and you need to pay for the funeral. God's help, if their practice level is too low, they will not be able to protect themselves."

Wow, what kind of tearing-tailed beast...ah, it's not a character who dares to smash the tailed beast with his bare hands, so there's no way to protect himself.

This rhetoric was more acceptable to Feng Yuyan, he nodded, and promised that after the reconstruction of the main pill, the work of going out to battle would be put on the agenda.

"Then first of all, let's get more of these things." Feng Yuyan took out a list, which was the result of discussions with the Fusangshen last night. He didn't know what the swords needed, so he let them make it themselves. applied.

Anyway, the government at that time was rich.

Toyoyuhiko felt that such a life was good that a whole big family supplied his needs during his lifetime, and there was a government to meet his needs after his death.

The staff took the paper and looked at it. The first thing to bear the brunt was Shou and Jishou. This is a common item for swords and swords. I understand.But the things behind... the staff looked at those strange instruments with pain, and felt their hearts were bleeding.

What about the old antiques of the Warring States Period?Why does he know so many high-tech products?

"I studied a little bit." Feng Yuyan smiled kindly, "My learning ability is not weak."

The construction team came full of confidence and left with tears in their eyes, leaving behind many precious props.

Toyoyuhiko's Honmaru was about to go out in the battle after a day. He kept all the short knives, changed the first team's organization, and added Okurigara and Ishikirimaru.

Originally Toyotamahiko wanted to call Izumi Mori Kanesada by name, but after looking at his relationship with Horikawa Kunihiro... Forget it, he doesn't do things to break up people.

Before leaving, Toyoyuhiko asked Yamabuki to take out the scrolls that he had given him before. He didn't introduce too much what these scrolls were, but told the first team that they just need to tear them apart and throw them forward, aiming at the enemy leave.

"The concept can't be explained clearly for a while... I haven't studied the exchange of spiritual power and chakra, it can only be done like this."

The ignorant Yamabuchiri once again assumed the responsibility of the captain, and walked to the battlefield with several scrolls in his arms in a very confused way.

That... how to fight the retrograde army with these things?When you meet an enemy, let them stop for a while and wait for him to put down the things before starting to fight?

Inexplicably missing a member of combat power, Yamabachi sighed. This is the kindness of the god judge who cannot refuse, so he should hold it. Anyway, the sword is enough, and the guard is also brought.

The first few battles were fine, but in the third battle, they ran into a strong enemy again, coming from the northwest, and suddenly came out without anyone noticing.

"Do you want to retreat?" Candlestick Kiri withstood the attack of the enemy sword, and beside him was Kuri, who was forced back step by step by the enemy.

retreat?The word rolled around his lips, and Yamabuchi saw the scroll in his arms with lowered eyes.

By the way, the lord said that it is enough to throw these on the enemy, why not give it a try before retreating.

Yamabugi yelled to get out of the way. Hearing his words, Ishikirimaru and Kasen pushed away together, exposing the enemy in front of him to Yamabukiri. Yamabukiri tore the scroll and threw it over according to what the examiner said.

Maybe it was because the scroll looked relatively harmless, the enemy knife didn't even dodge, and the scroll fell lightly on his body.

An astonishing scene happened, the scroll quickly turned into black runes, forming a formation under the feet of the enemy knife, and the runes firmly trapped the enemy knife in place like a rope.

"Eh?" Surprised to the point of exclamation of only one syllable, Yamabugiri quickly came to his senses, and threw the rest of the scrolls at other enemies in the same way.

When the enemy sword became alert, he dodged one, but it didn't matter, Yamabugiri was holding enough scrolls.

The next battle changed completely. The retrograde army on the opposite side was like a wooden pile after being trapped, and the Fusangshen only had to chop it down.

There was no challenging battle. After the scrolls were all used up, Yamabagiri replaced a large sword body in his arms. There were duplicate swords, but more of them were new companions, which needed to be brought back to Honmaru to wait for the God-inspector to wake up.

"It's really convenient..."

"……yes."

Swinging the last knife with complicated emotions, Candlestick cut the knife back into the scabbard, and the "wooden stake" retrograde army disappeared into black fragments, and their battle today was over.

"Go back and talk to the lord, don't give us so many scrolls, we will be spoiled."

Think about it, if you go out to fight in the future, you only have good throwing accuracy, and your own sword skills are completely degraded, so that won't work.

"My lord, he is a very good man."

Yamabuchi showed his first smile today, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and it was fleeting.

It's great to meet a good master.

The author has something to say:

Repeating the knife directly changes resources, and the big knife can come to 5665 or all550, it feels like it will come out...

I haven’t gambled with knives for a long time. I haven’t turned on the stove since the last time the daily server was limited to forging. I asked someone about whether the Odachi 350 can’t be released.

, found to be out of

In order to study how many resources the new Honmaru will have, I specially opened a national server to see, but found that it was useless, so I started to make some settings.

like a fake aunt ( )

Maori... it's casual to breathe in Europe, but I don't think I'm so European. It's the third time I opened a dungeon in the Japanese server. The Maori probability was up. It didn't come out until I reached the 80th floor. Started to increase the drop rate of OTZ

The first two times were too miserable to talk about...

Thanks to the wind and snow and the land mines in my hometown