"Master Zhongshan."

"Amitabha, Ahao, you really decided to accept the test of the 无六后 now?" Master Zhongshan, with white hair, looked at Minghao and asked, but whether his eyes were open was not easy to tell.

Although Master Zhongshan is a monk of the name of the Fire Temple, he has not been slandered for some special reasons. Because he is hunched and has long white hair hanging down to the ground. In the Fire Temple, he is the only ninja monk who has signed a psychic contract with the Shin-chan clan.

"Yes." Minghao nodded.

"There is an unwritten rule for the 黑官网. Every monk in the Fire Temple only has one chance to be tested in his life. If this fails, then you will never have a chance again. Are you really ready?" Master Zhongshan asked again.

"Well, I've decided!" Ming Hao nodded with certainty.

Di Ming had just told him this regulation that Shannan Haidou had wanted to try it, but after knowing this regulation, he gave up decisively. It was not that he felt that his strength was too weak and could not pass the test, but that he had not yet understood the Prajna people and should not be distracted, and it was wiser to try it in the future.

Shan Nan Haidou: Well, that's right, that's how I think (seriously).

"good."

Seeing that Minghao was firm in his attitude, Master Zhongshan stopped talking, put his left thumb on the corner of his mouth, bit his thumb with his teeth, formed seals with both hands, and then slapped his palms in the air, and a black psychic technique appeared out of thin air.

"The Art of Spirituality."

"Aowu..."

With a low and old-fashioned roar, a lion appeared beside Master Zhongshan. Sure enough, the lion was a lion. The lion was not big in size, and it looked not as strong as Shannanhai Dou, and his face looked a little old. However, everyone present could feel a terrifying force like an abyss from his "slim" body.

Akihiro thought of someone at the first time - the third-generation Naruto Sarutobi Hinaru.

"Zhongshan, your disciple wants to accept the test of our clan?" Seeing Minghao and Shan Nanhai Dou in front of him, it spoke, "It's been a long time since the last time."

"Yes, Senior Lion Feng, I'll trouble you." Master Zhongshan said.

"So, who is going to be tested?" Shi Feng put his eyes on Minghao and Shan Nanhaidou, and asked in a deep voice, a momentum pouring towards the two of them.

"Senior Lion Feng is the little monk." Ming Hao completely ignored the pressure and took a step forward, folded his hands and said.

"..." Shi Feng didn't say a word, stared at Ming Hao for a long time, and after about ten seconds, he spoke leisurely: "Is there a blood-sequence boundary? I'm really an interesting junior."

"Huh?" Ming Hao's expression changed a little, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Master Zhongshan. Ming Hao thought it was Master Zhongshan who told it.

"Senior Lion Feng has a real eye that is also extremely rare in the Clan clan. No creature can hide in his eyes, so it is specifically responsible for the assessment." Master Zhongshan explained.

"I see."

Minghao looked at Shifeng, his eyes changed a little. Although he didn't know what the "Real Eye" was, he sounded awesome, but he didn't know if it could really see through its hidden trump cards, such as the Big Buddha Fruit or the Eight Tails.

Now Ming Hao is unable to guide the eight-tailed chakra into the seal of the big Buddha form to the body, and cooperate with the practice of cell activation techniques. Therefore, there is no trace of the eight-tailed chakra in Ming Hao's body, so the lion seal naturally cannot see it. As for the big Buddha form, it is even more impossible. Lion seal just feels that the little monk in front of him cannot see through it.

"Boy, you are very good, don't fail!" Shi Feng said with a look in Minghao's eyes.

The last time I had such a situation that I couldn’t see through, I was still the one named Chiju Hashirama.

At that time, Nakashan was still young, and he and Hashirama Sen fought against the evil gods, sent Lion Seal out to psychic, and jointly broke the formation of the evil gods. At that time, Lion Seal met someone he couldn't see through for the first time.

"As the God of Ninja, does this little devil in front of him have such potential?" Shi Feng said in his heart.

"I won't let my senior down, can I start directly?" Ming Hao smiled slightly and said confidently.

"It seems you can't wait? OK, come over and reach out."

Minghao stepped forward and stretched out his right hand in front of the lion's cover.

“It will hurt a little later.”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the Lion Seal lifting his hand and falling from his forehead, his limbs and claws falling from his claws. He cut Ming Hao's palm with his sharp claws. Blood immediately flowed out and dripped on the ground. The speed was so fast that Ming Hao didn't react. Ming Hao looked at the Lion Seal with a little surprise. This should be a step of the test.

Or is he afraid of pain and wants to use his own blood to make seals?

Shi Feng ignored the blood dripping on the ground, dipped some Minghao's blood with his claws, and used Minghao's blood as a medium to make a seal, and then Shi Feng and Minghao disappeared together.

"Huh? Where is the person?" Shan Nanhai Dou was stunned. Why did the man suddenly disappear? He was so close that he didn't react. This didn't look like a psychic technique, without any signs, and he didn't see the technique.

"Look at that." Di Ming signaled his disciples to look at the floor.

"This is?"

I saw the pool of blood that Ming Hao had just dripped on the ground spontaneously painted into a bright red circular technique, emitting a faint light red light.

"This is a space ninjutsu unique to the sacred clan, which means that Ah Hao has begun to accept the test of the sacred clan. If this technique disappears later, it will prove that Ah Hao failed this test."

"If it doesn't disappear, it proves successful?"

"Yes." Di Ming explained: "Disappearance means failure. Master Zhongshan needs to use psychic techniques to bring Ahao back. If it succeeds, Ahao can sign a psychic contract with the 萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬萬�

"How long will it take?"

"Not necessarily, it's as short as half an hour, and as much as three hours. It depends on Ah Hao's own luck. Whether the signing can be successful has nothing to do with time."

"oh."

…………

"Where is this? Is the trial space?"

In just a blink of an eye, Minghao found that he had come to a completely unfamiliar place, which seemed to have come to the African prairie. Looking around, it was grass, and grass of different colors, nearly one meter high, covering most of Minghao's body.

"Let's clear the field first. These grasses are too hindering. The earth escapes and the river flows." Minghao closed his hands, and the ground under his feet turned into a mud flow, and Minghao stood on the mud flow and followed the mud flow.

"Um?"

After moving forward for about a minute, Minghao saw a small bare slope in front of him, with a person standing on it.

So, the test begins?

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