385: C385 Can You Not Call Me Dad

C385 Can You Not Call Me Dad

"Chiriku..." Sarutobi Asuma panicked. "Now is not the time to worry about the secrets of the Fire Temple. This concerns the safety of the entire temple."

"Don't forget who this person in front of you is..."

Speaking up to this point, Sarutobi Asuma stared straight at Chiriku.

"Humph, Sarutobi Asuma, I was wrong about you." Chiriku snatched the scroll back from Asuma's hand.

"This Saga Talent is something that has been passed down in Fire Temple for a long time. No one has said that it can be repaired even after hundreds of years. How long will it take for you to fix it?"

"One day, or ten days, or a hundred days?"

Facing the slightly hysterical Chiriku, Qinyu helplessly touched the tip of his nose and said, "Can you give me a song's time?"

The quiet voice made Chiriku and Sarutobi Asuma freeze on the spot.

In their eyes, to learn a Ninjutsu, no matter how talented one was, it would take a certain amount of time.

Especially the incomplete version of the secret art like Saga Talent.

However, the answer given by Qinyu was too unexpected.

This kind of nonsense made people doubt him even more.

"Why don't you take mine?" A monk suddenly took out a new scroll and handed it to Qinyu.

"No, you want mine. I want to renounce asceticism later. I don't want to die..."

"We don't want to die. You want ours!"

"You want it!"

Suddenly, a wave of anxious shouts came one after another.

Chiriku and Sarutobi Asuma could not hold their anger anymore when they saw the scrolls the monks took out.

"What... what are you holding in your hands?" Chiriku could not help but ask.

He grabbed the brand new scroll from one of them. When he saw the contents of the scroll, he was shocked.

"What... what is going on?" Saga Talent asked. Isn't there only one scroll that has been passed on for a hundred years? "I have spent a lot of effort. I also borrowed my talent to get it back... "Chiriku couldn't help but urgently say.

However, looking at those scrolls that were exactly the same, he was unable to react.

"Chiriku, didn't the master host tell you? It was originally the scroll. There was only one, but the assistant had a share... "An older monk couldn't help but say weakly," The host master said, Tian Tian "There are people who have come to ask for it so as to avoid trouble and directly issue a large number of copies."

Over there, more than half of the warehouses are piled up. Right now, the recruitment of students in the temple is all about entering the temple. Even though you can receive the slogan of the secret technique scroll, you have always been cultivating in seclusion and do not care about these mundane matters, so you do not know. "

"I still have three more scrolls here. If you really don't attack the Fire Temple, you can take whatever you want!"

As he spoke, the old monk casually took out three scrolls, which were stained with some old oil.

They looked like cabbages on the street.

Just a moment ago, he had regarded them as the secret technique inheritance of the Fire Temple that he had treasured for a hundred years. Now, he actually had one each.

Chiriku's face turned red. It was as if he had been slapped twice. He looked at those anxious monks who wanted to put the scrolls into Qinyu's hands.

Chiriku's expression darkened, and he said hatefully, "Good, very good. Even if this scroll is given to you, so what?"

"I'll give you one day's time. I want to see what you can do to repair Saga Talent."

"If you can fix Saga Talent in one day, so what if I call you daddy?"

Chiriku stared at Uchiha Qinyu.

As the most talented genius in the Fire Temple, he knew how much effort he had spent to reach this step.

He urgently wanted to use this opportunity to take back the humiliation he had just suffered.

Looking at the serious face of Chiriku, Qinyu helplessly rolled his eyes and said, "I don't have a son with ugly looks like you... However, I don't need a day. A song is enough!"

You!

Chiriku was furious.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Qinyu casually take the scroll from a person's hand and start flipping through it.

The way he looked at it with a glance of ten lines caused Chiriku to have an inexplicable smile on his face.

He did not believe that such a method of comprehension would be able to learn from the Fire Temple's Saga Talent.

Qinyu didn't take Chiriku's evil intentions to heart.

He had a maxed out system, so it was only a matter of an instant for him to learn about Saga Talent.

However, for the next plan, Qinyu needed to verify one thing in advance.

One key to max level system, could he also max level things that had flaws?

"Dingdang, congratulations host for learning Saga Talent, do you choose to immediately maxed out?"

An ethereal voice sounded in Qinyu's mind. "Ding! Ding! Ding! Congratulations to host for learning Saga Talent. Do you wish to immediately max out your level?

Qinyu did not hesitate at all. After letting out a deep breath of turbid air, he immediately gave the order.

"Full level immediately!"

"Dingdang... Host, please wait a moment!"

"Dingdang, congratulations Host, Saga Talent successfully max level!"

The ethereal voice sounded again.

Before Qinyu could react, a warm current appeared in his mind.

A large amount of complicated information about Saga Talent was poured into Qinyu's mind. The amount of information was so great that Qinyu's expression changed slightly. He couldn't help but open his eyes.

A smile appeared on his face.

His guess was correct. One key to the max level system, even the defects could be filled up to the max level.

Looking at Qinyu, who was shocked, Chiriku was the first to become angry. "What's wrong? Is your song time one day or ten days? "Do you need me to prepare a room for you?"

"Or do you not understand?"

Chiriku asked.

Sarutobi Asuma's face was anxious, and he looked like he wanted to say something. However, he was quickly stopped by Qinyu.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Qinyu patted Sarutobi Asuma's shoulder and said, "But can you not call me father?"2

"You look really ugly. ... I don't want to be told that I gave birth to a stupid son like you..."

A soft voice sounded, causing many of the monks present to be unable to hold back their laughter.

Chiriku, who had witnessed this scene, almost ground his teeth into pieces.

He was just about to retaliate in anger.

In the next moment, Qinyu moved.

His incomparably familiar movements were slowly changing the Naruto Skill. It was as accurate as a brand.

In Chiriku's eyes, there was a hint of a textbook.

Before he could react, the chanting of Buddha and Sanskrit sounded. It was as if the gods and buddhas had descended.

Boundless golden light shot into the sky. A huge body that was as dazzling as a small sun bloomed.

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