The red flames shone on the room, and the blazing heat waves burned the air, causing the man in a thin shirt to sweat, waved his shovel and shoveled the black coal behind him to send it into the stove.

The dark coal balls rolled into the open flame, burning as if they were full of energy in the blazing fire, releasing their own energy, burning the bottom of the special crucible red, and the ore slowly rolling in the fire waves that turned into iron.

Standing in the safe area above, Jiangren nodded in satisfaction at the already gurgling bubbles, indicating that he could stop adding coal, covering his nose and enduring the pungent smell of sourness and pungentness, and shouted: "Use the fire escape technique quickly!"

The man dropped the shovel in his hand, then mobilized the chakra in his body, and the scorching flames spurted out from his mouth, burning fiercely.

Standing in the distance, Tomoma Senju, who was observing, showed a satisfied expression at the fiery scene.

The professional forging ability of the craftsmen is worthy of recognition. The special metal ore collected by each family for many years has not been in vain, and most of the funds sent by Daming are not in vain to invite them.

"Sir Tobima, do you have anything else to ask?" asked the short, white-bearded old man in a black dirty cloak, bent over with a cane.

"The final product must be perfectly fit the sealing technique, and this must be done no matter what." Tobirama's red pupils were filled with serious expressions, and he said bluntly to the hunched elderly person.

Well, it's a qualified Party A.

The old man stroked the snow-white goatee and squinted his eyes and said silently in his heart.

Looking at the busy and bustling venue together, the old man saw the scene of the tribe's sweating profusely. "Muye Village can give us such great support, and I will do my best to ensure that the best finished product can reach one-third of the amber bottle."

Tobirama continued to look at the uneasy old man, waiting for his next words.

"As for the combination of sealing techniques, I believe that I can solve this perfectly with Ashina." The old man said loudly with a crutch.

"If you need anything next, just give me some instructions. Konoha will cooperate with you with all your strength." Tobirama, who received the guaranteed words, completely relieved and made his own guarantee.

The two gradually walked out of the hot workshop and looked at the scenery located southwest of Konoha Village.

The sound of working trumpets from the huts behind him echoed the birds in the forest, and the place where the craftsmen lived was arranged in Konoha Village.

The old white-bearded man looked at the scenery in front of him with satisfaction. He was the leader of the Jiangren clan. His clan was responsible for the ninja tools of various major families during the war.

After experiencing many storms, he naturally heard about the two men who overwhelmed the entire ninja world to end the troubled times and led their respective tribesmen to build a village together.

Since its establishment, Konoha Hidden Village has been well known for a long time.

From the time he arrived at Konoha, he did not miss any place to observe carefully. As expected, the harmonious coexistence of the ninja tribes made him feel relieved after seeing the destruction of many tribes.

As for peace, no one asked craftsmen to place an order to make nudal tools?

That is better than a war filled with blood and fighting.

Unfortunately, their ninja tribe was unable to join the hidden village because of their own special reasons. He refused the invitation to the hidden villages established by other major countries.

He held the cigarette pole from behind his waist and back in his hand with some melancholy. While igniting the fire, he smacked his lips and vomited smoke. The man beside him asked, "Does Konoha want to unify the ninja world?"

"You're thinking too much, Chief Hongping." Tobirama, who was sitting on a stool outside the building, responded without hesitation.

"If you want to seal the only eight remaining tailed beasts in the ninja world, it is hard not to remind me of this place." The old man sitting opposite Tobirama crossed the parasol above his head, slowly drifted towards the sky with the rising smoke, and whispered to the dazzling sunlight: "Can you tell me what Konoha wants to do?"

"You may not believe it." A smile flashed in Tobirama's narrow eyes and said in a deep voice.

"You might as well speak out." Taking a deep breath, he took a breath and injected the smoke into his lungs. He felt the strange feeling of comfort in his body. Hongping squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

"Because of peace, they want to move their bodies." Tobirama rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and said with a tangle in his tone.

When he thinks that his elder brother with a silly smile is always motivated by the ghostly ideas, his scalp and brain pain will be numb.

At most, the participating personnel were arranged to free up the venue and ended perfectly. Who knew that at the end of the competition, the wooden man and the Instructions were directly formed, which made a huge upside down. He had to renovate the ground and repair the door.

This time I said I wanted to capture the tailed beast, and the idea of ​​Ban was very forward-looking.

Hidden villages established by other major powers will inevitably become interested in tailed beasts, and Konoha must take the initiative.

But judging from the expression and subsequent plans at that time, it was like knocking the tailed beasts out and letting them lie flat on the ground and seal them casually.

When he thought of the eight tailed beasts breaking free from the seal and attacking Konoha together, although Tobirama could feel the bright sunshine under the parasol, his back was soaked in cold sweat, reminding him that he seemed to have discovered the truth.

The two fought against the eight tailed beasts, and they fought for a complete battle. They fought a landslide and cracked completely to release the hidden fighting spirit in their bodies.

Of course, Hongping, who was breathing in mist, didn't know the thoughts in Tobirama's mind. He was surprised by this honest reason.

The smoke was spewed out of his short body, and his nostrils, ears, and mouth drifted into the distance.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough!"

Hongpingli patted his chest and coughed hoarsely. For the first time in his life, he was choked like this.

Tobirama looked at the old white-bearded man with a flushed cheek with concern, thinking about whether to use the Flying Thunder God to take him to the hospital. Seeing that he gradually stabilized his breathing, his active mind calmed down.

"Is it just moving your body? It's really surprising."

Hongping, who had recovered, looked at the murderer who made him heart-wrenching in his hand in disgust, put it on the table and murmured: "It's not a pity that he can say such words, that he has the power of a god."

Tobirama automatically summarized it as complimenting Hashirama with satisfaction, nodding and hinting that she could say a few more words.

"It seems that our conversation is over."

Hongping sensed not far away, and said softly using the direction of chakra moving at high speed.

Tobirama, who could also feel the target, looked at him curiously, and then thought that the patriarch of the Ching-Nin Nin must have good perception. After all, there were not many Ching-Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin Nin

The messenger ninja came to the wind, whispered in Tobirama's ear, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"It's the patriarch Ashimi that is coming."

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Tobirama estimated the distance and arrived at Konoha at their speed just in the evening.

"That's great. The first finished product that was forged in a few days can be produced. It's just right for that guy Ashina to try it."

Tobirama sighed helplessly as he looked at the white beard who was shaking because of excitement. After the finished product came out, the eldest brother would probably look similar to his.

wrong.

It should be even more excessive.
Chapter completed!