Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 93 Returning to the Village
In the darkness, Mo Feng was groggy.

Suddenly, a golden light emerged from the darkness.

It was a golden pen.

The golden light shrouded Mo Feng's head, and after a long time, he woke up leisurely.

"Where am I?"

Mo Feng looked around, it was pitch black.

Except for the area around the body shrouded in golden light, there is nothing else to be seen.

Mo Feng raised his head and quickly recognized the golden brush.

It is none other than Yunjubi.

"Is this in my conscious space?"

Mo Feng muttered, a little confused, why did he appear here.

With a wave of his right hand, Yunju Pen fell from mid-air and lay straight in his palm.

A force came from Yunju Pen.

Mo Feng was taken aback for a moment, only feeling that the Chakra in his body had increased a lot.

Fully doubled.

"This……"

Mo Feng was inexplicably surprised, is there such a good thing?
This kind of chakra volume has gradually approached Jonin.

Is there such a benefit for this serious injury?
This power seems to be the feedback from Yunju Pen.

Mo Feng looked over at Yunjubi and was surprised.

If Mo Feng practiced on his own, it would take at least two years to reach this level.

As we all know, the chakra counting unit in Naruto is called Kakashi.

We can call it a card.

One card refers to the amount of regular Chakra that Kakashi can use after being consumed by Sharingan for a long time.

That is, when Naruto returned from practice, Kakashi's chakra amount.

The amount of chakra in one card is about the same level as that of ordinary Chunin.

As we all know, 16-year-old Naruto, that is, Naruto who just came back from practicing, has almost a hundred calories of chakra.

Naruto who opened up later will not mention how many cards for the time being.

It hurts too much.

Mo Feng's current Chakra count is around nine cards.

Jonin's chakra is between ten and twenty cards.

The shadow level is almost [-] cards or more.

Of course, these are not fixed numbers, but just a base for reference.

The growth of Chakra surprised Mo Feng inexplicably.

In Yunju's pen, a piece of information emerged again.

"The descendants of me have already obtained the essence of super gods and fake paintings. The realm of the god of ink is just around the corner. But the strength is too weak, and you still need to practice. Remember, the way of ink escape is ever-changing. Don't let the things of the world imprison the horse of the day. Thinking. On the day of detachment, with the help of the magic brush, you can leave the world."

Mo Feng seemed to be able to feel a white-haired old man whispering in his ear.

"Who is he? The ancestor of the Yunju clan?"

Mo Feng was shocked, and felt that the Yunju brush in his hand was even more amazing.

Who is the sacred ancestor of the Yunju clan?
Can you talk to yourself after many years of death?
Mo Feng knew that it was definitely not an illusion.

In imagination, only the Sage of the Six Paths has such strength.

Could it be that the ancestor of Yunju was also a strong person of the same level?
This is crazy.

Mo Feng frowned, unable to understand.

"With the help of a magic brush, can you leave the mundane world? Is it to leave this world?"

Such thoughts appeared in Mo Feng's mind, and he felt incredible.

But continue to think about it, but there is nothing else.

"Forget it, let's improve our strength first."

Mo Feng shook his head and gave up thinking.

There are too few clues in hand, no matter how much you think about it, it won't do anything.

The darkness shrouded again, and Mo Feng's eyes went dark. When he opened it again, he felt that his surroundings were swaying.

This feeling……

is on a stretcher.

Mo Feng looked around, and there were Konoha's ninjas everywhere.

There are leaves on the top of the head.

Surrounded by medical ninjas in white.

He was lying on a stretcher.

"Mo Feng, are you awake?"

The familiar voice made Mo Feng slightly astonished, and when he turned his head, it was none other than Shuimen.

He still had the same warm smile as always.

"Brother Shuimen?"

Minato's body was covered with bandages, and only his head was exposed, lying on a stretcher, which looked rather funny.

"Don't move."

Just as Minato was about to get up, Kushina pushed him down.

Minato smiled awkwardly, and said, "Jiushina, let me say hello to Mo Feng."

"Can't you fight while lying down? Your injury is not much lighter than Mo Feng, so don't mess around."

Kushina glared at Minato, and Minato had no choice but to give up the idea with a sarcastic smile.

Seeing this, Mo Feng smiled slightly, as long as everyone is fine.

Seeing that Minato was honest, Jiu Xinnai looked at Mo Feng and said, "Mo Feng, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to escape."

Jiu Xinnai's attitude was very sincere, and Mo Feng was a bit overwhelmed by that serious look.

"Sister Jiuxinna, we are all companions. Today I will save you, and tomorrow you will save me. There is nothing to thank." Mo Feng smiled.

"You kid, you really can talk. But this kindness, my lord will remember it."

Jiu Xinnai smiled with satisfaction, and became a little more intimate with Mo Feng.

Mo Feng looked around and said, "Where are we going?"

"We won the battle of Yanhuifeng. Yanyin's combat strength was greatly damaged, and Tukage was also injured in the hands of Jiraiya teacher, so we retreated temporarily. Jiraiya teacher left some defensive forces, and now he is leading The brigade returned to the village. We are on our way back to the village. We should be able to reach the village tomorrow. You have been in a coma for three days." Minato explained.

"Tu Ying is injured?"

Mo Feng didn't care about the fact that he was in a coma for three days, but he was quite surprised by Tu Ying's injury.

I didn't expect Zirai to be so powerful.

Onoki's dust escape is not easy to deal with.

Jiraiya's celestial art has not yet achieved great success, and he injured the opponent unexpectedly.

Immortal art is indeed terrifying.

"Yes, Jiraiya-sensei showed a unique secret technique, which seems to have been used only by the first generation of Hokage. So he directly defeated Tsuchikage."

Jiraiya, who has learned fairy arts, is no longer at the same level as ordinary people.

The current Jiraiya is undoubtedly the strongest of the Sannin.

In other words, Konoha is the strongest.

"Where's Asuke?"

Seeing that Xinzhisuke was not by his side, Mo Feng wondered.

"Shinnosuke's injury is not serious. He is patrolling in turns. He is on both sides of the team and will change shifts at night."

"That's good. It seems that we can go back to the village to rest for a while." Mo Feng smiled.

"There should be one or two months of recuperation time. But I guess we will go to another battlefield soon." Minato whispered.

"Another battlefield?"

"Well. The situation on the Yinyin battlefield is not optimistic. The Battle of Yanhuifeng this time was also launched to withdraw combat power from the Yinyin battlefield. It is estimated that in a short time, the main forces withdrawn from the Yinyin battlefield will invest in the sand Hidden battlefield."

"It really doesn't stop."

Mo Feng smiled helplessly, although it was unexpected, it was not difficult to accept.

He had already thought of this situation.

Konoha has only a few ninjas, so if this side is vacant, it will naturally be replenished on the other side.

"Before going to the Sand Hidden Battlefield, let's improve our strength a little bit more. The combat achievements accumulated in the Battle of Yanhui Peak should be enough to exchange for a good high-level water escape ninjutsu."

Thinking of this, Mo Feng's heart surged with fire.

(End of this chapter)