Blessing the protagonist from Naruto

Watching Ikki fall again and again, and get up again and again to continue training, Long is also full of confidence in Ikki.

"Ikki, what I teach you is the secret in the secret. This move is not only powerful, but also can cause serious harm to the user. I just don't want you to be powerless when you encounter something. You have to promise me that unless you are doing something worthy of your life to protect, otherwise you can never use this trick."

Before Long Ye instructed Ikki to practice, Long Ye repeated the above words to Ikki every time.

Ikki is much better than Zhu Shizuku. When he taught Zhu Shizuku, he glared at him fiercely as he talked too much. He worked so hard to teach local medical ninjutsu, but Zhu Shizuku never gave him a good face.

Ikki is much cute.

No matter how long he talks about it, Ikki will listen carefully and look at him with admiration to fully satisfy his psychological needs.

Puff!

Yikki fell to the ground. This time he didn't get up again, his energy was completely exhausted, and he fell asleep.

"Long lasted a quarter of an hour longer than yesterday," Long also helped Yihui up with emotion, which is why he was very confident in Yihui.

He is making progress every day, and his progress is clearly visible. In his opinion, he has the aptitude to climb the peak.

Is it worthy of being the blood of a hero?

As for the magical aptitude, the person who defeated him, none of the three had any talent for ninjutsu.

What he taught Ikki is not enough for not having enough talent, not enough hard work, and even ordinary basic hard work.

"Can you reach that level?"

Back to his room with Ikki on his back.

He untied his clothes and wiped Ikki's body briefly. The dragon also stroked Ikki's body, running his fingers across Ikki's muscles.

The faint ochre light was flowing at the fingertips.

If he keeps up with the treatment, don't talk about training like this every night. With Ikki's current training volume, training for one night, it will be a problem whether he can get up three days later.

He hasn't let go of the practice of Palm Immortal Technique for so many years. After all, there are so many outstanding talents who have been beaten to death by him, and he needs timely treatment to survive.

Click!

A drop of liquid dripped on Ikki's face.

Click!Click!Click!

Drop by drop, looking at Ikki's body, Long Ye's saliva continued to gush and drip.

It's so tempting.

After two consecutive defeats, he was satisfied. He felt that in the future, no one could replace them to fill his own heart. Even if he lived again inexplicably, in another world, he still felt that these experiences were enough to make him recall the two. Ten years, thirty years, fifty years.

Compared with them, everyone around him is boring, so boring that he feels that breathing is just as hard work.

That's it, it's not bad to be a cook.

There is no need to think about those things in his mind, he thinks that after a decade or two, he should be able to adjust himself back.

He felt that he would not have any motivation to do something for at least two decades.

But he was still a natural bad embryo.

"Excellent".

Zhu Shizuku can't do that, but fortunately there is Ikki.

In his eyes, Yikhui's body was just like peeled skin. Every muscle, every inch of bone, today was different from yesterday, and he knew exactly what was different.

The speed of growth, the speed of adapting to external stimuli, is too fast.

This is a hardworking genius, this is a body that can satisfy the owner's chaos.

You need to lie down for three days after training?That was Ikki. The others, at least he taught other people of the Black Iron Clan in the dojo, hadn't seen such a good body during the practice and treatment. If they could get through this way, their body might break down first.

I really want to cut it open.

His own body has problems, so he is particularly interested in all cases of body mutation. Now, as long as his fingers are shaking, he can directly see the inside of this body.

"No, no, not yet!" Long also grabbed his own hand, "It's too early, we have to wait, it's not the time yet."

It is possible for him to experience the kind of fierce fighting again, but it can't make him have a problem now.

Dry the traces as usual, help Ikki cover the quilt, and quietly exit the room.

"Come out, don't hide in the dark, do you all want me to repeat the words?" Long said the same as the teacher's helplessness towards disobedient students.

From the shadow of the corner, Wang Ma appeared in front of him.

"Gather the magic power on the soles of your feet, reduce the sound you make, and draw inferences about it. It's you."

"Are you teaching him martial arts at night?"

"Yes."

"Are you teaching Zhu Shizuku magic power control during the day?"

"what happened?"

Long also felt that Wang Ma's tone was a bit problematic, like a child who had suffered injustice, and he shook his head to clear this idea out of his mind.

how is this possible?That's Wang Ma.

"duel……"

He found that he seemed to have reached the limit. Ordinary cultivation could no longer make him feel the pressure. To improve again, actual combat is the best choice, and the best opponent is undoubtedly the person in front of him.

"You're a ghost fight. If you don't sleep at this time and spend energy with him, I already feel that I have a problem with my brain. Who has the leisure to play with you? My food is still stewed."

He didn't mean to pay any attention to Wang Ma, walked past Wang Ma and went downstairs directly into the kitchen.

There is no one in the brightly-lit kitchen, only a mud puppet exactly like the dragon is standing in front of the pot.

While accompanying Yihui to practice, Long also separated a trace of energy and watched the fire by the pot.

Buddha jumped over the wall, his new recipe recently.

The production process of this delicacy is extremely cumbersome. Eighteen kinds of raw materials, such as abalone, sea cucumber, scallops, tendons, and pleurotus eryngii, need to be cooked by various methods such as frying, frying, cooking, and deep-frying. , Then put it into the Shaoxing wine jar and simmer it slowly. This process requires at least six, and the ugly big pot in front of it has been there for more than ten hours.

The edge of the towel soaked in rice wine was sealed, and there was no scent leaking out, but as soon as the lid was opened, the tangy scent immediately spread all over the kitchen.

"You have a good time. I wanted to have everyone together tomorrow morning. You can try it first."

The ingredients have been simmered and melted in the mouth, and the gelatin melted into the soup, giving it a sticky taste when flowing in the mouth.

Wang Ma hesitated, and took the bowl that Long Ye passed over, took a bite, frowned and said, "It's too thick."

He prefers the lighter taste.

"You should drink more of this kind of thing. Just because of your cultivation method, eating too little can't resist the consumption."

Wang Ma bite the bullet and drank the soup.

what!He looked reluctant, but he still drank it. As long as the prefix that can enhance his strength is added to the front, he will consider everything!

The dragon who thought Wang Ma was a bit cute also handed a piece of paper full of words to Wang Ma: "According to this prescription, grab the medicine, and the key is written on it. When using it, apply it to the joints of the knees and elbows for two hours. Don't imitate other people's cultivation methods randomly. Your body is different from mine, and you can't stand the same training methods as mine."

"Why?" Wang Ma asked if there was nothing to pick up the dragon.

"Why teach him? He doesn't have this talent. The world is too cruel for him."

"No?" Long didn't think so either. "He has no magic talent, so he has only one way to go. There is no need to spend energy elsewhere. This is an advantage."

Turning the conversation, he said with a humble expression: "Moreover, in my opinion, you are all the same."