Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 45 The Three Realms of Water
Naruto Building.

Third Hokage looked at the three disciples in front of him, with a look of relief in his eyes.

The originally dignified expression was also relaxed.

Even if the war resumes, the presence of the three of them can ensure that one side of the battlefield is safe.

Coupled with Sakumo on the side, this is Konoha's confidence.

Even if the Four Great Ninja Villages are fighting alone, each has a person guarding one side.

Sandai Hokage took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and then slowly said: "You all know the situation of Sakai. When Sandai Kazekage disappeared, they might just want to hold this shit pot firmly on our Konoha .”

"That old guy Chiyo was unconvinced after losing the last battle, and he must be trying to make use of it this time." Zilai said in a bad mood.

"Hehe, war is inevitable, we'd better make arrangements in advance." Orochimaru sneered.

"I agree with Orochimaru on this point. Because of the environmental problems, Sagakushi has always been very ambitious. This time, I am afraid that he will launch a sudden attack. If we are not prepared, we will be very passive at that time." Sakumo said in a low voice.

The Third Hokage nodded, he also had the same idea.

He doesn't like war, but he can't help but be wary of other villages doing things.

Three Hokage's eyes fell on Tsunade.

"Tsunade, Sand Hidden is best at using puppets, and puppets are often highly poisonous. Last time I was able to beat Sand Hidden, thanks to you. This time, you will be in charge of all matters on the Sand Hidden battlefield."

Tsunade's body shook, showing a look of embarrassment.

"what happened?"

Tsunade lowered his head, and said slowly: "Teacher, I... have a blood phobia."

The people present were all shocked.

Hemophobia?
The number one medical ninja in the world of ninjas actually suffers from hemophobia?
How absurd is this?
The third Hokage's hand holding the pipe was even more shocked and almost fell off.

"Tsunade, what did you say?"

Tsunade clenched his fist, looking a little embarrassed.

"Since Duan died in front of me, I have been unable to dispel the bloody image in my mind. Now I am just a waste who is afraid of blood. I'm sorry, teacher, I can't help Konoha."

After Tsunade finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Tsunade! You wait!"

Seeing this, Ji Lai also quickly chased after him.

"When I died last time, I felt something was wrong with Tsunade. I didn't expect it to become like this."

Orochimaru whispered softly, with a hint of regret and regret in that tone.

When he died, Orochimaru saw with his own eyes how much Tsunade's mood swings.

It was worse than when the rope tree died.

The Third Hokage sighed, which was beyond his expectation.

Before Tsunade left the village, he thought that Tsunade just wanted to relax.

Unexpectedly, there were such serious sequelae.

"Sakumo, Tsunade probably won't be able to ease up for a while, and I'll let you arrange the matter of Sagakushi for the time being. You take a hundred Anbu and set off first to the border. Always pay attention to Sagakushi's movements. If They start a war, and you must eliminate the first group of Shayin invading forces. Get the first chance!"

"Yes! Hokage-sama!"

"Be careful on the road, this is a transfer order."

The Third Hokage said, throwing out a scroll.

"Ah."

Shuo Mao reached out to take it, then nodded in agreement, and turned to leave.

"Hey, I didn't expect Tsunade to have such a situation. In this way, if the four major ninja villages attack together as before, I'm afraid there will be a shortage of combat power on one side of the battlefield."

"Hehe, Sarutobi-sensei, don't worry. We don't know when Tsunade's hemophobia will heal. But as long as she overcomes this loss, she can still go to the battlefield. There are also places where blood can't be seen on the battlefield."

"Oh?"

The Third Hokage was taken aback, not knowing what Orochimaru meant.

"The person who guards the battlefield needs experience, strategy and strength. Tsunade has experience and strategy. Even if he has not overcome the blood phobia, as long as he regains confidence, he can also command from the rear. As for the frontal battle, he can deliver it to other powerful troops. A person, or a combination, such as pig deer butterfly."

"If it doesn't work, that's the only way to go."

Three generations of Hokage knew that this was a bad idea.

But now it can only be like this.

"I hope Tsunade will not disappoint me."

The Third Hokage sighed again, looking quite distressed.

When Tsunade came out like this, all his original arrangements were disrupted.

Cloud house.

Mo Feng sat cross-legged on the pond in the courtyard and closed his eyes tightly.

The pond below him was not calm, but rippled in circles.

There are more and more ripples, gradually forming a spiral state.

After 1 minute, the pond appears to be a whirlpool.

And Mo Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the vortex.

Mo Feng exhaled lightly, and the water gradually calmed down.

Everything seems to have never happened.

"The first stage of water attribute chakra practice seems to have almost reached perfection."

The first stage of water attribute chakra practice is to control water.

This is what Mo Feng has been practicing for two years.

After a long period of research on water attribute chakra, Mo Feng has divided its practice into three stages.

One is water control.

The second is melt water.

The third is water.

And the reason why Mo Feng has never entered the second stage of water attribute practice is because he attaches great importance to water control.

Water control, water control is also chakra!
And as long as the water control reaches the perfect stage, then all liquids can be controlled through chakra.

Like... ink!
With a thought in Mo Feng's mind, a stream of ink came out from the ink bottle at his waist.

The ink swirled in mid-air, as if it had life.

As soon as the seal formula in Mo Feng's hand changed, the ink formed a circle on it.

The right hand stretched out, and the ink spontaneously gathered on his index finger.

Mo Feng exhaled lightly, appearing rather nervous.

The index finger moves very slowly, but every movement is very delicate.

He seemed to be sketching something with his fingers.

Pulled by the index finger, the ink also kept dancing in mid-air.

Mo Feng actually used his finger as a brush to paint in mid-air!

One minute later, a lifelike ink tiger appeared in midair.

The ink does not condense, just like a real tiger.

"It's done. Next, we'll see if it can be done."

Withdrawing his index finger, Mo Feng's seal formula changed again.

"Ninja method! Super beast fake painting!"

Roar!
There was a roar from among the black tigers.

"It's done?"

Mo Feng's eyes glowed, but the next moment, the ink tiger turned into ink again and scattered everywhere.

A clear pond turned black in an instant.

"Failed?"

Mo Feng looked disappointed.

"How could this be? Logically speaking, this logic should be valid."

Mo Feng muttered to himself, unable to figure out what went wrong.

Suddenly, Mo Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Is it because..."

(End of this chapter)