Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 9 Situation

When Beihan finished fully displaying it, Bei Mingtian was already on the spot in a daze, his eyes filled with disbelief.

It took him more than a month to practice this set of Luoyun Nine Palms back then, but in front of him, his younger brother, who has always been regarded as a waste, practiced it in just three days. It's the sixth palm.

And in these three days, he stabilized his cultivation base from the second level of the Body Tempering Realm to the middle stage of the third level of the Body Tempering Realm.

This is simply a monstrous existence!

Looking at Bei Mingtian who was stunned on the spot, Beihan smiled.

This is the scene he wants to see. He wants to use his own strength to tell his brother, his sister, and everyone in the Bei family that he, Bei Han, is not only a waste, but also a peerless genius who is much better than them.

"Xiaohan, has anything strange happened to you recently? How did your strength improve so quickly?"

Bei Mingtian's ardent eyes were full of enthusiasm. Although he was useless, if his younger brother could continue to grow like this, his own lineage would definitely rise quickly, reaching his father's expectations before he left.

"strange things?"

There was a hint of cunning in Bei Han's eyes. Of course he had some strange things, and it was something that no one in Tianwu Continent could believe.

Naruto World, Kazekage Gaara, Huo Dun Sand Dun, these things are things that this continent cannot understand.

But Beihan can't say it, otherwise it will definitely cause an extraordinary uproar. If everyone says he is crazy, they will arrest him and find a way to enter the Naruto Realm.

As a last resort, Bei Han could only make up a reason.

"That day when I entered the depths of Cangmang Mountain, I picked a white spiritual fruit. After I ate it, I fell asleep immediately. When I woke up, I felt refreshed, my head was clear, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power increased. Quite a lot. So..."

When Bei Han finished speaking, Bei Mingtian was already screaming excitedly.

"Hahaha...Xiao Han, so you must have found some kind of divine fruit. It may not be the fifth-level, sixth-level or even seventh-level spiritual fruit in the legend."

"Big chance, it seems that God doesn't want our lineage to fail." As he said, some tears gradually appeared in Bei Mingtian's eyes.

In the past few years, he was too tired, he had put too much pressure on his shoulders, and endured too much humiliation.

But he has always stood firmly in front of Beihan and Xianxian, like a big tree, protecting his two weak younger siblings, longing for a tomorrow without the slightest light.

But now, he, Bei Mingtian, the former first genius of the Bei family, saw hope again.

What he couldn't do, his younger brother Beihan could possibly do it. Perhaps his younger brother Beihan could help him accomplish what his father expected of him.

Looking at Xiang Rilai's calm and serious brother, who was now crying, Bei Han and Xianxian were in a panic.It was the first time they saw their brother crying in front of them.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

With tears in Xianxian's eyes, she worriedly held Bei Mingtian's big hand.

Bei Mingtian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked at the two immature but promising younger siblings in front of him, the corners of his mouth parted slightly, revealing a bright smile.

"I'm fine, I'm just so happy."

"Xiaohan, don't be proud. You were going to be far behind everyone. Even if you have a talent like a genius now, you can only catch up with everyone if you practice hard."

Bei Han looked at his brother's expectant eyes, with a solemn face, and nodded firmly. He understood his brother's pain, and also understood the humiliation his brother had suffered in the past few years.

But he didn't understand, let alone understand, the father who left them, and the mother he had never seen.

"Xianxian, come with me, let's change places, and I'll teach you a second-grade martial art. Let Xiaohan practice quietly here alone."

Bei Mingtian pulled his slender hands, turned and walked towards another small forest to the north.

Beihan looked at the figure of his brother going away, his eyes were full of firmness.

"I must become stronger, I must stand at the pinnacle of this world, and I must let my brother and Xianxian live a good life."

Beihan shouted secretly in his heart, and then practiced Luoyun Nine Palms seriously.

Feeling the perseverance and ambition in this young man's heart, Tianyuan Bingfeng among the stones was full of curiosity, what kind of young man he was.

……

Gradually, the sky gradually darkened, and Beihan also practiced for a whole day in the woods.And on this day, Bei Han completely stabilized the sixth palm of Luoyun that he had just practiced.

Looking at the evening sun that was already approaching the top of the mountain, Bei Han wiped off the sweat from his face.

"Let's take a shower quickly, or the water will get cold again at night." Saying that, Bei Han put on her clothes, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

After taking off her clothes and placing the mysterious stone and brown gourd on the cliff, Bei Han jumped into the mountain stream with a splash.Suddenly a cool feeling came through the body.

The water in this mountain stream is very mysterious. Not only does it have a cool and refreshing feeling, but the concentration of spiritual power in it is far higher than that of the outside world. It should be related to the mysterious thing at the bottom of the stream.

As the sun was setting, Beihan focused his spiritual energy on his eyes and looked at the bottom of the water again. The layers of psychedelic water belts stretched between the mountain streams, layer after layer, forming an insurmountable barrier.

Suddenly, a faint blue light flickered for a moment, and then fell silent again. Although it was only for a moment, Beihan already felt the trembling from the depths of his heart.

That bluish mass is definitely more powerful than Tianyuan Bingfeng.

Bei Han was in a daze, and suddenly felt a biting chill coming through his body. Under such a cold chill, Bei Han couldn't help shivering.

Beihan looked up at the sky, the last ray of sunlight had gathered, the sky was already dark, and night was coming.

"it is as expected."

Bei Han muttered to himself, and then quickly climbed ashore. The temperature in the water at night was unbearable even for warriors. If they stayed in it for a long time, they would definitely freeze to death.

"From now on, you should come here less in the evening."

Just after Beihan got dressed, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Beihan.It is the Tianyuan Bingfeng among the mysterious stones.

"Do you know what's in there?"

Bei Han shook off her wet hair and looked at the astonishing girl in front of her.After all, the pinnacle of the middle heavenly spirit world exists, and what he understands is definitely not comparable to his own.

"Ah."

The white-haired girl nodded, then looked into the depths of the mountain stream, and said quietly, "Do you still remember that I told you that day that I came here to find a treasure? That is the thing at the bottom of the water."

When Beihan heard this, he frowned immediately. Of course he remembered what Bingfeng said that day.

Tianwuyuan, the tenth-ranked crystal sand, and chaotic soul magic sand, but Beihan has never heard of these, and has no idea what these things are.

"Crystal sand? What is that?" Beihan looked at Bingfeng suspiciously, hoping to get an answer from her.

But Bingfeng just shook her head slightly, and then said.

"Now you are still too weak, knowing too many things will not do you any good. You just need to remember that it is an extremely dangerous thing that cannot be touched at will. When you grow to a certain level, will know."

Listening, Bei Han couldn't help grinning, feeling a little unconvinced.

Looking at Beihan's appearance, Tianyuan Bingfeng smiled slightly, "Don't be unconvinced, tell me what kind of cultivation level ordinary people can achieve at your age, but what kind of cultivation level is yours."

When Beihan heard the words, he thought of the upcoming family competition.

In Beihan's grade, at the age of 14, most people can reach the fifth level of body tempering, and those with good talents can reach the sixth level of body tempering.

As for some genius-level tasks, like Beihan's older brother Bei Mingtian, he could reach the seventh, eighth, or even ninth level of body tempering at the age of 14.

But Beihan is only at the third level of Body Tempering now, and he is far behind them.

And in the family competition, age is not considered at all, as long as they are children of the Bei family between the ages of 12 and 14, as well as martial artists who have been sent to towns and towns and are no older than 15 years old, they can participate.

Therefore, Bei Han's opponent is not only a 14-year-old warrior, but also a 15-year-old warrior.

And there are Beichuan and Beixun brothers who hate Bei Mingtian and Beihan so much, so the chance of meeting a 15-year-old warrior in the family competition is infinitely close to [-]%.

Therefore, in the face of this competition, his situation is still not optimistic.

(End of this chapter)