Konoha: Unable to learn ninjutsu, they had to develop their own.

"Now that we've tested this, let's test the others."

"The elders of the Fire Temple must have fused it with chakra, extracting and synthesizing it into a new power."

No wonder they are a special existence in the Land of Fire.

Chiba took out a pen and paper and roughly sketched out several places around Konoha.

Chiba was filled with emotion.

"Di Lu said."

"besides……"

"still got more?"

Residential houses.

What is a genius?

Pay attention to things that ordinary people don't pay attention to, and think about things that ordinary people don't think about.

That's right, he wants to guide Di Lu step by step to understand the true meaning of the so-called "talent of the immortal race".

It turned out to be so.

these questions……

That was the case with the sage of the Fire Temple.

Di Lu didn't speak, only nodded silently, but in his heart—

“We can start by testing the site.”

Why did I never think about this before?

Chiba nodded, then continued to guide the discussion: "Wouldn't the effects of meditation differ depending on the environment?"

"no problem."

Plus a little bit of talent.

That's what genius is.

"I'll leave the testing to you for now. I need to go back and finish the modification design of the Iron Wall Sealing Technique."

"it is good."

Jiro nodded slightly, watching Chiba leave.

After Chiba left, a voice rang out.

"How is Dilu?"

"Asuma, do you know what I was thinking just now?"

Jiraiya sighed, "I was thinking, maybe even Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha back then were no better than this."

"The evaluation is so high?"

Asma was surprised.

He only heard the second half of the conversation and didn't hear the whole thing, so he didn't know what had happened.

"He is a genius of the immortal race. He only listened to the general idea and then analyzed its essence layer by layer. At first, I did not believe it, but later I was convinced."

Di Lu's tone was complicated, "He can notice things that ordinary people wouldn't notice."

“That’s right, that’s where his greatest talent lies.”

Asma was smoking.

"Next, shall we go to my house?"

"No, I need to test the talents of the Immortal Clan first. By the way, why don't you test them together? The combined results from both of you might be more accurate."

"..."

Asuma found it hard to refuse someone who had come all the way from the land for this matter.

He agreed.

Then I learned about Chiba's conjecture.

Do different environments produce different results?

No wonder Jiraiya was so excited; if this were true, the Fire Temple wouldn't have to worry about its succession.

They didn't stop and headed straight for the Death Forest.

Chiba returned home and quickly began drawing.

The book that Jiroku brought contained the location distribution of the Fire Temple's barrier. He only needed to draw and modify it based on the basics, but there were some things he had to try first.

This is a huge project, and two days isn't a very generous amount of time.

The next day, Jiraiya and Asuma were both very excited.

They stayed up all night.

From yesterday until now, they have been trying to meditate in different places, and finally came to the conclusion—

It works even better in the Death Forest.

Moreover, even in the Forest of Death, the effects vary depending on the location, creating a truly mesmerizing effect.

Chiba's conjecture is correct; the effects of "meditation" can indeed be affected by the environment.

"Incredible!"

Di Lu was so excited that his hands trembled.

The mystery of the Fire Temple, passed down for so many years, was solved by a twelve-year-old boy.

He saw hope for further growth.

"Asuma, I regret it!"

"What do you regret?"

Asma looked over curiously.

Jiro slapped his thigh hard: "Why didn't I come sooner? I wasted two or three months of my life. If I had made up my mind earlier, there might have been two or three more ninja monks in the temple who had mastered the Thousand Hands Killing Technique!"

"..."

Asma smiled slightly.

It's all about results.

Although the Fire Temple is not as complex as the Leaf Village, finalizing the secrets of its temple's secrets is not something that can be done in a short time.

He was secretly taught the secret by Di Lu back then, and he suffered quite a bit when he returned.

"what."

"What's wrong? Why isn't Benefactor Chiba here?"

Di Lu touched his bald head.

Asma shook his head and said, "It's not that he's not here, it's just that it might be inconvenient to look for him for the time being."

Di Lu looked ahead.

At the door of a house stood a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe, who looked quite noble.

After staring for a while, the other person turned to look at them.

His eyes were particularly striking.

"The Hyuga clan? What does he want with Chiba?"

"Maybe it's for the sake of Soft Fist."

Asma said solemnly.

Di Lu's expression was complicated.

Konoha's powerful clans...

Don't let this affect my progress!

Hiashi Hyuga narrowed his eyes, then waited quietly at the door.

He saw Chiba get up.

"I apologize for keeping you waiting, Hiashi-senpai."

"Would it be convenient for you to come in and talk?"

"To be honest, it's not very convenient. We've been working with the Fire Temple recently, and the room is full of their related documents."

Chiba never expected that Nissashi would come to him personally.

Rizu smiled and said, "It's okay. I know you've been busy lately. I just happened to be passing by and thought I'd say a few words to you."

"Please advise."

"Hinata is very interested in cooperating with you."

Chapter 63 Child, do you know about the Will of Fire?

Japan has left.

His arrival seemed solely for the purpose of saying this one sentence, to demonstrate the presence of the Hyuga clan.

But Chiba felt—

The Hyuga clan is probably in such a state of turmoil that their meeting place is about to explode.

How could a bunch of old fogies like them be willing to accept the sudden appearance of a threat to such a rigid and powerful clan?

All I can say is that Japan is desperate.

Chiba wanted to laugh.