My ninjutsu is not right

Chapter 156: Pharmaceutical Manufacturing and New Missions

A week later, in a town near Konoha Village.

[Is the dosage I just added okay? ]

Link held the dark green meatballs he made, a little hesitant.

He was not worried about the side effects of the medicine as he had the technique to extract the small infection, but it seemed that he did not control the dosage of the strong medicine he made, and the ball he finally rolled out was almost as big as a fist.

He made this meatball according to the recipe in the book, enlarging the part that squeezes the body's cells, and added some herbs that replenish physical strength. Then, he felt that it was not strong enough, so he added some herbs that promote digestion...

Theoretically, it won't kill people. At most, it's just a little too nutritious, right?

He smelled it and it seemed to taste a bit strange, so he took off a piece and put it in his mouth to taste it.

A bitter and astringent taste spread in my mouth, and after waiting for a while, a fishy smell came up from my stomach.

"Ugh~" Link dry-heaved. The effects hadn't come out yet, but his body had already reacted. He didn't know which herbs were the problem, but the mixed taste was like a hundred times more Houttuynia cordata mixed with canned herring.

"Ugh~"

As he savored the food carefully, he dry-heaved again. Only then did he feel his stomach moving constantly due to the effect of the meatballs, and his body was slightly warm.

The effect looks good, but...

[I think this thing can be used as a torture device] Link looked at the dark green balls he made with lingering fear.

The medicine is really strong. Even a small piece can make him feel something in his body, but a normal person would not be able to swallow it whole.

In short, this version of the fierce pill failed.

Big failure.

Link threw the meatballs into the bag, and planned to find some time to feed them to the rabbits he kept in the seventh training ground. Maybe they would like them.

We can’t waste such valuable herbs!
He sighed. His plan to get the Nara family's herbs for free succeeded, but also failed. His master was generous enough to let him use them, but he couldn't really use them casually. Even brothers had to settle accounts clearly.

Nara Shikaku could not represent the entire Nara family, and in the end he chose to buy herbs for practice at a price slightly higher than the cost price.

That's expensive too.

I don't know how the negotiations between the village and the Sand Village are going. More than a week has passed and there is still no result. Chiyo hasn't come to buy her grandson back yet, and no one has asked about the Sandaime Kazekage.

Link had a large number of high-quality puppets in his hands, but in the end he only sold a few rags to Kankuro—

All those that were broken by the substitute hot girl were bought by Kankuro at a low price, and he just bought one complete puppet.

His demand for money is endless. Food, clothing, housing, transportation, experiments, making strong medicine, and golden binding techniques all cost money.

[Speaking of which, should we try to find a few wealthy deceased people...]

Link watched Shadow clean up the table, thinking about how to make money.

There are too many people in the Pure Land, too many to count. Every time he advertises or tells a story, a huge number of people come over. He has no way of screening out ordinary people who have no chakra reaction.

Because compared to ninjas, there are too many ordinary people, so many that he can't get back at all. If he doesn't conduct a range-based screening, millions of ordinary people will come over in an instant.

How could it be possible to communicate with each one of them? Spiritual communication can identify and screen the dead with or without chakra, but it cannot distinguish which of the dead were rich in their lifetime.

Simply asking one by one may result in encountering wealthy people from hundreds or thousands of years ago. Moreover, the deceased may have lost all his worldly property long ago, and whether the family members are willing to spend money to bring the deceased back to the world is another question.

Trying to make money from ordinary people using psychic powers is a little difficult and a waste of time, and he didn't have the time before.

Now that I have some free time, I can think about this matter carefully.

[Hey, look at what these three are doing]

Link stood up and went out to see his three subordinates who were helping to drive away the beasts. High-level missions were not that common, and after returning from River Country, they returned to their daily routine of D-level and C-level missions.

This time it is a C-level mission to help nearby villagers drive away a huge herd of wild boars.

It's boring, but that's everyday life.
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Afternoon, Konoha Village, Hokage's office.

"Sandaime-sama, you're looking for me?"

Link had just returned to the village with his subordinates when he received a notification from the Anbu. Thinking that the Sand Village might be asking for money, he hurried over. As soon as he entered the door, he didn't see Chiyo and Ebizo, and his heart sank.

The Sandaime Hokage was sorting out documents. When he saw him come in, he looked up and smiled, "Of course I asked you to come here because of something."

He paused, and continued, "We are going to hold a three-nation conference with the Sand Village and the Rain Village. It will be held next month, and the location should be in the River Country."

Or the Land of Rivers?
Link felt a little helpless. He felt as if he was bound to the Kingdom of Rivers and had run to the Kingdom of Rivers several times.

The Sandaime Hokage took off his bamboo hat, revealing a face that looked older, and smiled, "Would you like to attend this meeting with me as the Hokage's bodyguard?"

Hokage guard?

Link was stunned. In the first Five Kage Conference, many of the Kage's guards were actually Kage themselves. The Sandaime Hokage was also the guard of the Second Hokage. In other words—

"I do." He said solemnly without much thought.

What is there to hesitate about? How many opportunities can one have to be the Hokage's bodyguard? The Sandaime Hokage was basically surrounded by only Anbu guards. It would be impossible to have Anbu follow him in formal occasions now. As the new generation of the village, there should be no problem for him to show up.

But he is only eleven years old and he has become the Hokage's bodyguard. Isn't it a bit too early?

"Then I'll leave my safety to you." The Sandaime Hokage didn't speak to him as a Kage. He smiled kindly, the wrinkles on his face relaxed, and said, "In addition to you, Kakashi will also be with us."

"Also, many of the techniques you applied for last time cannot be taught to you."

"If you have time, you can come to my house to read some of these techniques. If you encounter any problems, I can teach you. When Kai returns to the village, he will be responsible for teaching you the Eight Gates of the Ninjutsu..."

The way he spoke and his tone were without any airs or aura, just like an ordinary old man, sitting under the eaves and chatting leisurely with his grandson on a sunny and breezy afternoon.

"Thank you very much." Link was a little surprised. He thought that all the forbidden techniques he submitted would be rejected.

Maybe he won’t even be allowed to learn Flying Thunder God.

Unexpectedly, it turned into something directly. So does that mean that he can also ask a little about the technique of Impure World Reincarnation?
After all, Orochimaru used it in the Konoha collapse plan, so there is nothing wrong with asking out of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)