Naruto's strongest insect master

Chapter 601 Mark! (Please subscribe!)

Having said that, although the four generations have greatly improved the way of practice, even so, the practice of Flying Thunder God is still difficult, but it also reduces the number of times Zhizhen hits the south wall.

If Zhizhen was allowed to figure it out by himself, even if he was given ten years, Zhizhen probably wouldn't be able to figure it out by himself.

The originally mysterious Flying Thunder God now has a little more understanding in Zhizhen's heart, and is no longer a difficult barrier to break through.

"You can try to seal it." Zhi really thought, looking at the seal left by the fourth generation. This seal was specially developed by the fourth generation to help the latecomers master the so-called power of space.

With such a ready-made practice method, Zhizhen naturally wants to use it.

He pondered for a while, put the sealed book aside, closed his eyes intently, went through the sealing ceremony several times in his mind, and made gestures with his hands from time to time.

After a while, he opened his eyes, rubbed his hands, and said enthusiastically, "Okay, come on."

"Hai, Shen, Wei" The ninja seals in Zhizhen's hands slowly changed. He formed the seals very slowly, carefully refining and running the chakra.

He is no longer the weak chicken who didn't know anything back then, and now he can clearly feel that this knot is different from other knots.

During the process of forming the seal, the feeling and route of chakra are clearly changing.

"Here we come." Zhizhen felt a special power in his body and suddenly became excited.

He quickly suppressed his excitement and controlled himself not to let his emotions destroy this feeling.

After some operations, Zhizhen stretched out his palm towards the front and whispered: "Mark"

In an instant, a wave of chakra poured out from Zhizhen's hand, but it didn't radiate out, but condensed in front of Zhizhen's palm, as if tearing the space in front of him.

I saw a small amount of distortion appearing in front of Zhizhen, and the released chakra burst into a faint green light. It began to condense in a state visible to the naked eye, and almost formed a strange pattern.

"This is my technique." Zhizhen was immediately delighted when he saw this, and immediately understood what this pattern represented.

But Zhizhen did not relax, because this was only the first step. The fourth generation clearly wrote in the sealed book that successfully creating the spell was considered a success.

The difficulty lies behind.

Just when Zhizhen was about to increase his intensity and control his technique. He immediately felt the chakra in his body twitching.

Zhizhen's head shivered, and he cheered up.

With a bang, the chakra in Zhizhen's body was released uncontrollably.

Zhizhen murmured inwardly, he clasped his hand, as if grasping his spell forcefully to prevent it from disappearing.

But when Zhizhen's Chakra broke out, the space in front of him, which had only a small part and a low degree of distortion, suddenly began to change, and began to distort crazily.

The next moment, Zhizhen felt the chakra in his hand being taken away uncontrollably.

The technique that was about to take shape suddenly dissipated before Zhizhen's eyes like a cloud of smoke.

At the same time, Zhizhen seemed to be pulled vigorously by someone, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably.

"Well" Zhizhen was shocked, and quickly stopped his hand, slamming his hands on the platform, and then steadied his body to prevent himself from falling into pieces.

"Huh." Zhizhen took a long breath. The sudden change just now shocked Zhizhen: "Unexpectedly, even the chakra in my body can affect it."

However, Zhizhen was not discouraged. He had already been prepared to fail. If he could succeed so easily, he would still feel that something was wrong.

It's just that this failure was indeed a bit strange. Zhizhen touched his chin and thought, then held up the book of seals again, looked at the fourth generation's annotations, and murmured to himself: "Is this space extraction?"

The fourth generation has already written down the failure situation in the Book of Sealing.

In fact, in the situation just now, Zhizhen has already succeeded halfway. He distorted the space, and the magic formula did show signs of appearing.

But the distortion of space will cause a sense of detachment, which will directly cut off the connection between Zhizhen and his Chakra.

And the more you increase the output of Chakra, and you want to control it, the higher the degree of distortion of space will be. Not to mention Chakra, even people may be out of control.

Just like Zhizhen, it felt like being pulled by someone just now.

And the fourth generation also spelled out the solution.

That is to go with the flow.

Let yourself be moved by the distortion of space, and not forcibly control your own chakra.

Because according to the theory of the fourth generation, the more force you use yourself, the more you want to control it, the more force you will have to distort and pull away from the space, and the more difficult it will be to control.

This is the experience of four generations, and it is definitely correct.

But how can it be so easy?

The distortion of space just now not only removed the chakra from Zhizhen's hand, but even the chakra in his body began to lose control.

Does this mean that you can let nature take its course? Even if Zhizhen was prepared, he was caught off guard by this sudden change.

Zhizhen slapped his face and didn't think much about it. His qualifications were definitely not as good as those of a one-in-a-million genius like the fourth generation. If his qualifications were not enough, he would make up for it with perseverance.

His mark did appear just now. Zhizhen felt that he had the ability to practice Flying Thunder God, which was enough.

With this in mind, Zhizhen didn't delay, and was ready to try again.

He flexed his wrists and shoulders, and began to bruise again.

"Hai, Shen, not marked." Zhizhen stretched out his hand, just like the first time, the same feeling, the same distortion, and even the same green light was about to form his mark.

"Well, let it be." Zhizhen thought about Yondaime's words. This time he was going to do the opposite. Instead of increasing his control over the mark, he increased his control over the chakra in his body, using It is not affected.

Just when Zhizhen was getting ready, the chakra in his body began to twitch as Comrade Zhen expected.

"Coming!" Zhizhen shouted, and immediately controlled the chakra in his body with all his strength. This method was quite effective. The mark that originally dissipated in two seconds last time continued to condense this time.

Just when the mark was about to take shape, Zhizhen suddenly broke into a cold sweat: "I can't control it anymore."

When he condensed the mark, the chakra in his body was like a volcano about to erupt, and it was simply difficult to control.

As if a bee had encountered nectar, the chakra uncontrollably wanted to run to the location of his mark.

"No way." Zhizhen gritted his teeth and did the opposite, unable to resist.

"Damn it, no matter what, I have to see the mark taking shape." Zhizhen also raised his head. He expected this failure, but he had already made up his mind. Even if he failed, he still had to see what his mark was. look.

He stared intently at the green light in front of him, gathering like light spots of fireflies. Two seconds later, Zhizhen's expectations were not disappointed.

The mark in front of him flashed suddenly, and Zhizhen saw it clearly.

It was an indescribable green pattern. Although he couldn't understand it, Zhizhen felt handsome inexplicably. He felt happy, relaxed, and could no longer control the chakra in his body.

Then a strange scene appeared, his technique flickered like a flash, as if he had come alive, and flew away with a swish.

Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, before he had time to react, he felt the breeze blowing by, and then disappeared in place.

The next moment, Zhizhen felt a pain in his head, and then he fell heavily to the ground. Countless things fell down and hit him. He covered his head and rolled on the ground.