Blood of Naruto

"It's just, I don't understand, when did you seal it." Dongge asked.

"Hee hee, this kind of low-level ninjutsu doesn't require a seal, just one movement." Hong put up a white and tender finger and explained with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Hong's face turned straight and he looked at Dong Ge seriously.

"Next, what I have to say is important."

"Since you want to learn illusion with me, you have to take it seriously."

"Yes!" Dong Ge's expression tightened, knowing that the next words should be the illusion experience that Senior True Red told Hong.

Coupled with Hong's own understanding, teach it to yourself.

This is a hard-to-find baby!

"Illusion, although it attacks from the five senses, it is actually one main attack and four auxiliary."

"One main attack is vision, and four auxiliary are hearing, touch, taste and smell."

"However, I divided them into three levels." Hong shook her index finger and expressed her opinion.

"Three..." Dongge nodded slightly, "Vision is the first level, hearing and smell are the second level, and touch and taste are the third level."

"Is that so?" Dong Ge said following Hong's words.

Hearing this, the red eyes lit up.

Dongge's IQ is really high, but it took her father three days to explain to her, and she only understood a little bit.

"That's right, then do you know why it's so divided?" Hong asked again.

"Why?" Dongge frowned, if he really wanted to explain the principle, he really couldn't tell.

It's just feeling, vision is the most used sense by human beings, followed by hearing and smell, which have the ability to attack remotely.

The last is touch and taste, which must be in close contact.

"It's almost the ease of the attack. An action represents a visual attack." When Hong spoke, he stretched out his finger and ticked at Dongge.

Then, the surrounding scene changed again.

Or the trick here...

"Secondly, the sense of hearing and smell are also easier to attack." With a wave of the little red hand, the illusion was lifted.

"The last touch and taste..."

"The sense of touch is good, and the body collisions in battle are not too many, nor too few."

"However, for phantom ninjas, it's best to cut down on unnecessary physical contact."

"If you have a sense of taste, it is basically not used in battle, and can only be used to set traps."

Dongge stood on the spot with a contemplative look on his face, while Hong quietly walked away when he saw this.

Think maybe a minute, maybe an hour, maybe a day...

……

The white horses pass by, and time flies.

The sky seemed to be covered with a mysterious black veil, and the wind whistled in the woods.

When the moon rose to the highest sky, Dongge's eyes narrowed in contemplation and gradually converged.

With a soft creak, Hong pushed the door open.

This was the eighth time she pushed the door and came out. When she saw Dong Ge wake up, her face flushed with joy.

"How, did you think of anything?"

"Well, a little experience."

Dongge nodded slightly, and had a deeper understanding of the three techniques.

Taishu relies on hard practice day after day, year after year, rain or shine.

Ninjutsu is a combination of theory and practice, and repeated experiments.

Illusion requires the power of the mind and belongs to the purest spiritual attack.

Those who are proficient in illusion must be smart and emotional...

"It's very late today, come in and rest." Hong looked at the bright moon and suddenly said.

Dong Ge was slightly startled, and then twisted like a noodle.

"That...this..."

"What's wrong with you? Tired?"

The red face looked at Dong Ge with a strange look, and the soft standing was unsteady.

And why is the head so red?Like an apple!

"Sister Hong, although you said it very cutely, but..."

"What's wrong with you? Is the wound hurting?" Hong asked worriedly, secretly thinking about sending Dongge back to the hospital.