Madara's Special Weapon! The Round Fan!

"Damn it, I shouldn't have been so stubborn. This hammer is making my hands tremble..."

The autumn wind at night ruffled the boy's long hair, the platinum blonde strands standing out vividly in the moonlight.

After swinging the forging iron, which was much taller than himself, for a full hour, Ning Fan finally completed the first step of metal purification.

"Young master, your perseverance is impressive, but your physical condition is a bit lacking..."

Fan Yu was very satisfied with Ning Fan's first attempt at using soul tools, but he really didn't dare to teach him!

The boy's previously delicate hands, as smooth as jade, were now bruised and bruised by the hammer handle, and his arm was swollen to the size of a fist, trembling incessantly.

This child is now the darling of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Originally a support-type Soul Master, he's as fragile as paper. If something were to happen to him, that would be truly unacceptable...

"Hehe, Teacher Fanyu will only be staying here for three months. After resting for two days, I'll come back to you to continue learning array inscription and shaping."

Ning Fan saw that Fan Yu was about to back down, but he himself had no intention of backing down.

The teachers invited by Shrek Academy will stay for a maximum of two more months. This is not only an opportunity for the core disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to open the door to a new world, but also the only possibility that Ning Fan can currently contact the strongest soul master.

"Don't worry, I know how to take care of my body."

"Well... okay... I'll go now, take care and get some rest."

Fan Yu's expression was somewhat unpleasant. He could see Ning Fan's efforts, but the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's genes were etched with the word "weak," so it was impossible for him to develop into a muscular man like Ning Fan in this lifetime.

Ning Fan's talent is certainly enviable, and his temperament is also up to par, but his physical abilities...

So touching!

This six-year-old child simply doesn't have the strength to inscribe a magic circle on the metal...

Watching Fan Yu's departing figure, Ning Fan's trembling legs finally gave way, and he collapsed straight down.

"Phew...phew, ah...I'm exhausted!"

"Looks like I was too hasty... Trying to forge a soul tool at six years old? Heh, I should focus on improving my physical condition first..."

Greedily inhaling the air, the boy couldn't help but laugh at his own overestimation of his abilities.

He forgot that he was just a child, and that many things take years to accumulate.

Lying on the ground, gazing at the soft moonlight, a silly smile appeared on the boy's delicate face, and he gradually became sleepy...

……

Intercolumnar cells.

"Ten-Fist Sword".

"The Eight-Foot Mirror".

……

"Hirame flounder".

"The decapitation sword."

……

The exhaustion from forging until he was completely worn out made Ning Fan fall asleep quickly and into a deep sleep.

In the ethereal dream, rows of orbs of light stretched all the way to the top of the divine tree.

If it weren't for the icy river water drenching him, he wouldn't have realized that he seemed to have returned to this illusory world.

"Ha... I've come to this place again. This time, it's an item from the Naruto world?"

Yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes, Ning Fan hadn't yet figured out the mechanism of his arrival in this world. After wandering around aimlessly for a while, his gaze finally settled on a ball of light high up on the divine tree, inscribed with "Hashirama Cells".

Hashirama cells possess formidable regenerative abilities; even if half of your body is destroyed, they can regenerate it and significantly boost your physical strength.

This thing can also turn an ordinary Mangekyou Sharingan into an Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan; it's an absolutely divine tool.

Moreover, whoever possesses it will automatically unlock another function—Wood Release!

The value of Wood Release ninjutsu is self-evident.

The True Thousand Hands, the Buddha on Top, even the Splinter Technique can instantly transform a roadside ninja into a top-tier fighter.

Even someone like Taiga, who doesn't know how to use Wood Release, can use the summoned wood to build houses and achieve freedom in both earth and wood.

"...Such a good thing, and you just leave it here for me to see?!"

Ning Fan tried to establish a connection with the Divine Tree, but as before, the Ten-Tails simply ignored him.

"Does he expect me to offer him something in exchange?"

After several unsuccessful attempts to communicate, Ning Fan simply took out the storage soul tool from his pocket.

Gold coins, silver coins, bronze coins—he was showering the sacred tree with them; you'd think he was making a wish upon it…

Until he grabbed the leftover Crimson Flame Fruit from last time and threw it to the Divine Tree, this time, it did not touch or bounce back.

Instead, it was greedily absorbed by the withered bark and a sphere fell casually from above.

"Hmm? It works!"

Ning Fan quickly grabbed the falling sphere, which contained a fan-shaped object.

The Flame Fan is a hard weapon made from the bark of the Divine Tree.

Skill: Uchiha Reflection!

"Holy crap, Madara's signature weapon is here!"

Ning Fan ignored the pain from his swollen hands and reached into the ball of light.

Soon, a huge fan, even taller than he was now, appeared in his hand.

The fan is entirely silver-white with a black rim around it, and is decorated with six tomoe patterns resembling Sharingan eyes, giving it a rather imposing appearance.

This is a very light weapon, and it makes a whistling sound when swung, making it very suitable as a secondary weapon for his self-defense.

But Ning Fan had been wielding the forging hammer for a long time, and now he was completely exhausted.

After testing the power of the fan a few times, I was so tired that I lay down in the water again.

At that moment, a tendril sprouted from the roots of the divine tree and gently wrapped around the boy's arm.

After absorbing the energy of the Crimson Flame Fruit, the Divine Tree actually began to send a message to Ning Fan.

It was very satisfied with the food it had just eaten.

Next time, it wants to drink dragon's blood!

In return, more information appeared in Ning Fan's mind.

Dragon Spirit Grass, Crystal Peach, Ice Crystal Fruit... The above eight types of ice-attribute herbs and fruits, when mixed in this proportion, can be used for a medicinal bath. This has the effect of strengthening the body and bones, and is very suitable for Ning Fan, who has a naturally cold constitution.

Feeling the series of herbs and fruits appear in his mind, these were things he often saw at sect auctions. With his financial resources, Ning Fan could easily collect them without any pressure.

He was rather surprised.

The sacred tree actually needs offerings?

Could it be like the Ten-Tails in Boruto, still in its developmental stage? A sapling of the Divine Tree?

If that's the case, then it would be great if it could give me more ninjutsu as a reward...

The moment this thought crossed Ning Fan's mind, a fiery red sphere of light appeared in front of him.

"Fire Release: Ash Pile Burn: Spews out high-temperature ash powerful enough to scorch enemies, obscuring their vision, and causing a secondary explosion upon contact with fire!"

"Hey! What a ten-tailed baby!"

Ning Fan didn't expect the other party to be so obedient, and subconsciously reached out to grab the ball of light.

This is also the smoke-sealing skill of Asuma Sarutobi from next door. It comes with control and damage, and at present, it can be said to be a perfect match for his little lighter ninjutsu.

Just as his little hand was about to touch the ball of light, the tendrils of the divine tree suddenly yanked, pulling his hand back, as if it were giving the thing to Ning Fan only after fulfilling its own desires.

"Alright, alright, that's easy! Let me out, and all you get is dragon blood, right? I'll get it for you right away."

Having become almost certain that the divine tree of this world was just a sapling, and that the tree-shaped ten-tailed creature was still developing, Ning Fan's tone of voice became much calmer.

He first put the fan he had just obtained into his storage soul tool, and then gently stroked the tendrils of the divine tree, as if he were coaxing a child.

The effect of this was quite obvious. On the desolate plain, clusters of light gradually rose until they completely obscured Ning Fan's vision.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already morning. Ning Fan was lying on the back mountain of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. He had slept all night and his body was still a little sore.

However, his inner joy completely overshadowed his physical discomfort.

I'm actually raising a baby ten-tailed fox!

What does this mean?

This is way more powerful than the Nine-Tails inside Naruto!

This little Ten-Tails can not only provide me with protective ninjutsu and weapons, but also a prescription for strengthening my body.

In the future, perhaps this Ten-Tails can merge with him, making him a Jinchuriki like Naruto from the other Naruto series.

And he might even be the perfect Jinchūriki!

The perfect Jinchūriki of the Ten-Tails is someone even Tang San, wielding his trident, would have to think twice before attempting to become.

Thinking about this, Ning Fan suddenly felt that his Sharingan was no longer appealing.

"Huh? Fan'er, what are you doing here?"

Just as the boy was about to cheer as he looked at his swollen hands, a gentle voice came from not far away.