Chapter 406 Big Toad Immortal
Since that day, the tense and exciting research and development of new techniques has been carried out in the Qianshou Mansion.
Because the matter involves the Nine-Tails, its importance to Konoha is self-evident.
So Orochimaru and Jiraiya devoted themselves fully and put their main jobs on hold.
A large number of scrolls and books were moved in one after another, and the two of them were working like they were in the Senshou Mansion.
Such a big scene naturally could not be hidden from Nawaki, and it might be that Mito did it on purpose.
Within two days, Shengshu learned that his grandmother did not live long.
From being unable to accept it at the beginning to accompanying me every day later.
Time is probably really the best medicine.
Although Nawaki couldn't help, he formed an observation duo with Tsunade.
As time goes by, March is getting closer.
"How's the progress of the new technique recently?"
Chuan Feng showed his muscular upper body, his eyes revealing a hint of fatigue.
He uses his brain during the day and moves gold at night. Even an iron man can't protect him.
"Very good, but there is still one key point missing."
"I estimate it will take at most another week or so to finish it."
Tsunade's hair was disheveled and her face was still blushing from afterwards.
She just rested her head on Chuan Feng's arm, her plump body slightly curled up and exposed.
"What's the key point?"
Chuan Feng's big hand was holding the navigation and he was fiddling with it casually.
"Is it the same as what you said?"
“Can you understand or solve it?”
Tsunade rolled her eyes, but she couldn't really explain it clearly herself.
In terms of knowledge of sealing techniques, she is better than Chuan Feng, but also limited.
These two people combined may not be as good as Orochimaru or Jiraiya.
As for Mito, there is no need to mention it.
"I still suffer from the lack of education."
Chuan Feng was speechless and touched his forehead awkwardly with his other hand.
He immediately decided to pay close attention to Ginci's academic performance in the future, and the same thing must never happen to his son again.
"Oh, there is no such thing as a perfect person."
"I'll let you know if there's any news."
Tsunade hugged Kawakaze from the side, and the two of them stuck together again.
"Okay, go to sleep."
“Why are there so many documents recently?”
Chuan Feng complained and no longer had the intention to do it again.
Due to Jiraiya and Orochimaru's leave, many important documents were transferred to him for processing.
Add to that some important documents from his school, it was like he was doing the work of four people alone. It would be strange if he wasn't tired.
"Thanks a lot."
"Wait until you get through this period."
Tsunade's face darkened again as she spoke, she still felt heartbroken every time she thought about the ending.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Chuan Feng pulled the quilt over himself and Tsunade, then gently stroked her back.
"I'm fine, good night."
Tsunade squeezed in and then closed her eyes.
Nothing happened that night, and Tsunade returned to her parents' home on time the next morning.
"Why hasn't Jiraiya come yet?"
"I'm still late like when I was a kid."
Tsunade looked at Mito and Orochimaru who had already started to get busy and couldn't help but complain.
He completely forgot that he could only be a spectator and could not contribute any help.
"How can you be late often, brother Jiraiya?"
Sheng Shu refuted immediately, which was worthy of the magazines he had read over the years.
Orochimaru was reading a scroll with great concentration, and simply ignored the brother and sister.
Only Mito glanced at them with a smile in his eyes.
The two of them exchanged a few words, and then the clacking sound of wooden clogs was heard.
Before the people arrived, the sound had already arrived.
"Sorry, it's a little late."
Because of the presence of his elders, this was the first time Jiraiya was late.
Tsunade was just making small talk, but no one cared.
"It's out of the way."
Mito responded with a smile, saying that there was no need to waste time at this stage.
"How was last night?"
Orochimaru put down the scroll and looked at Jiraiya. It turned out that he was just too lazy to pay attention to the brother and sister.
Anyone who can't help with serious matters is a waste, and Orochimaru disdains to communicate with waste.
"There is some good news."
Jiraiya paused and came to sit next to Mito.
"I went to Myobokuyama last night after I got home."
"I heard some secrets from the Great Toad Immortal, which was very inspiring."
Jiraiya was late because he had just returned.
The giant toad immortal looks like he could attack at any time, but he is actually an old monster who has lived for a thousand years.
Even the magic arts of the Six Paths Sage were taught by it, so it was normal for Jiraiya to get some useful information from it.
"Oh?"
"Talk about it."
Orochimaru's snake pupils lit up. He had heard the White Snake Sage mention the name Gamamaru.
That was indeed a remarkable old fellow.
"Thanks a lot."
Mito didn't show much emotion, he just looked at Jiraiya quietly.
As for Tsunade and Nawaki, they were just two curious kids, holding their breath and waiting for Jiraiya's next words.
For both of them, it doesn’t matter whether they understand or not, as long as they have the right attitude.
"The Great Sage said that the tailed beasts were given life by the Sage of Six Paths."
"But it is not the life we normally understand."
"It might be more accurate to say that they are a combination of chakra and consciousness."
"It is difficult for us to create life, but it is much easier to split the tailed beasts."
"We have thoroughly studied the technique of Shiki Fujin."
"It can be used against any living being with a soul, but according to the Great Sage, it won't work against the tailed beasts."
If Kawakaze heard what Jiraiya said, he might be shocked, because in the original work, Mizuto successfully used it on the Nine-Tails.
“So our research is going in the wrong direction?”
Orochimaru frowned. The premise of their research was the Shikigami Fūjin.
Now the March deadline is approaching, and if the source is wrong, they will not have enough time to start over.
"It's our fault for taking it for granted. Looks like we'll just have to let Kushina suffer a little more."
Mito sighed and had to accept this reality.
She had no doubts about the words of a thousand-year-old immortal.
"No, no, you got it wrong."
Jiraiya gave a smug smile, and the expressions on Tsunade and Nawaki's faces changed from disappointment to cheerfulness.
“We are on the right track.”
"What the Great Sage meant was that the Shiki Fuujin could not completely seal the Tailed Beasts and could not achieve the effect of destroying them."
"It's not that this technique has no reference value for splitting the tailed beasts."
Jiraiya explained a few words but didn't get to the point.
"What exactly does that mean?"
After all, Orochimaru was only studying the Tailed Beast Cells, so he still didn't know enough about it.
"That means even if you use the Shiki Fuujin on the Tailed Beast, you can't seal it completely."
"The God of Death can only harvest the spiritual energy of the tailed beasts, which we can understand as Yin attribute chakra."
"Until the sealing technique is complete, the tailed beast can continue to live on the remaining chakra."
Having said this, Jiraiya paused, as the matter was already very clear.
"I see. You are worthy of being the thousand-year-old immortal of Mount Myōboku."
Mito understood immediately and his thoughts became completely clear.
They just need to change their mindset and all problems will be solved.
The difference between extracting chakra and extracting soul is obvious.
"Your trip was not in vain."
Orochimaru also had a smile on his face. Smart people’s brains work well.
As the saying goes, those who are involved in the matter are often the most confused. The height at which the Big Toad Immortal stands is also very different from theirs.
On the other hand, Tsunade and Nawaki, two smart people, looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
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