Taking a pen to write down on the scroll, Lei Luo studied the chakra movement route in the dungeon and the rules between the handprints for a while, and then looked at another scroll with the word "Thunder" written on it.
If I remember correctly, what was recorded in that scroll should be another thunder escape ninjutsu, Lei Liu, that I had mastered.
Thunder flow is a ninjutsu that concentrates chakra on the hands, generates electric current, and uses the current to attack the enemy. This ninjutsu is very similar to Raikiri, and is a close attack ninjutsu.
Of course, its power is far from comparable to that of Rachel.
The current generated by this ninjutsu can only paralyze the body, and its level is only C level.
If Lei Luo was asked to give an evaluation, it would be tasteless.
Electricity cannot be emitted, and when held in the hand, the attack power is not as good as using a kunai. The significance of its existence seems to be only useful when planning to capture the enemy alive.
However, it doesn’t mean that you can’t expand your thinking.
After thinking about it, Lei Luo opened the scroll of Thunder Release and Thunder Flow.
Soon, he put down the thunder escape scroll in his hand and looked at the last two ninjutsu scrolls, one was for earth escape and the other was for fire escape.
"Is that all..." Lei Luo sighed, deeply troubled by his "poverty".
Not only did he want to master more ninjutsu and enrich his combat methods, but more importantly, he wanted to explore the creative rules of ninjutsu, which would provide theoretical support for the future development of ninjutsu.
Unfortunately, there are only so many "samples".
Fire escapes Hao Fireball, Earth escapes Earth Dragon Spear.
One is C level and one is B level.
This is the ninjutsu recorded in the last two ninjutsu scrolls.
Lei Luo vaguely understood why the original owner of the body did not learn these two ninjutsu.
Bingzu Leiluo is far from a genius, at least compared to Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Sasuke. Even if he has fire attributes, it still takes a lot of time to master the Gou Fire Ball. As for the Tulong Gun, it is B-level in difficulty.
It's not something that can be learned easily. Even if you master it, releasing it once will basically drain away all the chakra, and you will no longer have the ability to fight.
It takes a lot of time to learn these two ninjutsu, and it seems useless. This is the truest thought of the original owner of the body.
In fact, the property left by Lei Luo's parents was enough for the two brothers to use for a long time. Lei Luo came to the conclusion after turning over the money.
But for the original owner of the body, whether he has a sense of responsibility or is eager to prove himself...
In short, as the master of this family, he doesn't want others to laugh at him and say that he is a loser who spends his late parents' money, eats and waits to die.
Although, no one will pay attention to him...
The desire to take on tasks and earn money to support the family is stronger than ever. He must be self-reliant and shoulder the responsibilities of his elder brother. Therefore, he does not force many things, such as these two ninjutsu, which are time-consuming and not very cost-effective.
Lei Luo was noncommittal about this approach.
"Sacrificing one's own development to pursue an inexplicable sense of social identity is putting the cart before the horse." This is his truest thought.
In this world where strength determines everything, if you don't go all out to become stronger, you are simply making fun of your own life.
While learning the techniques of Hao Fireball and Tulong Spear, I read the training notes left by my parents, and time passed by slowly.
…
"I'm back!"
Bang!
With a childish voice, a little boy about five or six years old pushed the door open and entered.
The little boy had a handsome face and bright eyes. He was carrying a small schoolbag with a Konoha pattern printed on it. He was looking straight at Lei Luo, as if he was very surprised.
The little boy's name is Bingzu, and he is Lei Luo's cheap brother in this life.
Being interrupted from his thoughts, Lei Luo glanced towards the door displeased.
"Huh? Brother, are you back?" Seeing Lei Luo's expression, Xiao Leitong seemed to be aware of his rude action just now, and touched his head in embarrassment.
After that, he didn't bother to apologize, and quickly ran to Lei Luo, glanced around at the information spread everywhere in the hall, and asked curiously: "Brother, what are you doing?"
After coming back to his senses, Lei Luo put down his pen, stood up and silently looked at the "fruits" of his day's labor.
There are papers scattered everywhere on the floor, walls, and table tops. Some are "key points" torn from practice notes, some are my own understanding of certain techniques, and most of them are about chakra and techniques.
Relevant conjectures and calculation steps.
This involves some knowledge of physics, mathematics, and statistics from previous lives, so a large number of formulas and calculations are essential.
For example, the relationship between the speed and acceleration generated by the earth prison, the force generated in the process, and the material mass and density of the earth wall, and the unit chakra energy released. In this process, does the mass-energy conservation formula apply?
?If applicable, what is the exchange ratio?
When a fire ball is spit out from its mouth, the instantaneous change rate of temperature, the resistance coefficient between it and the air, and the destructive power of kinetic energy and potential energy that exist at the same time as it generates thermal energy are discussed.
As for lightning currents... time, current, voltage, resistance... there are so many things that need to be studied.
At the beginning, Lei Luo only planned to consolidate his foundation. If he could learn the Hao Fireball and Tulong Spear, he would have overfulfilled the task.
Unexpectedly, his explosive mental power made his brain work surprisingly well, and he completed the scheduled work early.
Lei Luo, who couldn't take any time off, took the opportunity to explore the mysteries of Ninjutsu and Chakra to see if the knowledge he learned in his previous life could be put to use here.
Maybe it's just wasted effort, or maybe it's a promising development direction.
However, judging from the current situation, it is very difficult to explain Ninjutsu using scientific methodology and to organically combine it with Ninjutsu, because there are many prerequisites that are difficult to solve.
At the very least, professional tools are needed to test a large amount of experimental data, otherwise it is just talk on paper.
It is foreseeable that if it is done, this will be a long-term project, and the time and energy consumed will be unimaginable. Of course, if it succeeds, the benefits will be huge.
The ninjutsu system and the industrial system can learn from each other and integrate with each other...it seems worth a try.
He took off a design drawing posted on the wall, folded it without leaving any trace and put it in his pocket. Lei Luo was silent for a moment, and slowly said to Lei Tong: "I am practicing ninjutsu."
"Practice... ninjutsu?" Lei Tong was a little dumbfounded by Lei Luo's answer. This seems to be different from what he imagined?
Is this how ninjutsu is originally practiced?
"It's just some basic research. If you want to become stronger, you will also experience it in the future."
Lei Luo responded to the child's questions casually.
Hearing these words, Xiao Leitong shook his head uneasily. He always felt that something was not right with his brother today.
Suddenly, he found that he seemed to be stepping on something soft.
I lowered my head and looked at it. It seemed to be a ninjutsu scroll that was half-opened. The material of the scroll was different from ordinary paper. It looked like silk, so the feeling of stepping on it was still obvious.
Lei Tong noticed something like a fireball written on the scroll.
There is no way, the literacy rate of children is limited, and it is normal for some words to be incomprehensible.
As if he suddenly thought of something, at this moment, Xiao Leitong temporarily put aside his uneasiness and looked at Lei Luo expectantly.
"Brother, I'm six years old this year. Can you teach me ninjutsu? I think some students in the class can spit fireballs!"
In order to emphasize the authenticity of his words, Xiao Letong was very excited at the moment.
"The Uchiha family's fire escape is so cool! And the Hinata family's soft fist is so fierce in a fight that several classmates can't beat it together!"
"They must have learned Ninjutsu to be so powerful. I also want to be that good. I also want to learn Ninjutsu. Brother, please hurry up and teach me! I have put it off many times before!"
The chattering in his ears finally drew Lei Luo's attention away from the design drawings. He raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
Eight and a quarter, um... The naughty kid came back very late today. Is it because he thought he hadn't gone home yet?
After recalling the relationship between the "brothers", Lei Luo immediately lowered his face and said in a deep voice: "Learning Ninjutsu? Huh? Look what time it is now?"
"You know how to play crazy all day long, and you still know how to come back? Your true colors will be revealed when I'm not at home?"
"Have you finished your homework? Have you practiced the Three Body Art? No? You haven't even learned how to walk and you want to run away?"
"Hurry up and clean up the dishes, and then do your homework. I have to check it later!"
Xiao Leitong was scolded by Lei Luo, and he felt extremely aggrieved. However, after so many years, he had become accustomed to his brother's severity, so he stopped talking and ran to the kitchen silently.
"Huh! I thought I felt a little different when I came back this time, but it turned out to be the same!" Xiao Leitong muttered while washing the dishes.
As for his brother who has been dependent on each other for many years, the smart little Lei Tong has already figured out his character and knows that he is a sharp-tongued man with a soft heart and cares about his younger brother the most.
Since the ninjutsu scrolls were placed openly in the hall this time instead of guarding them as tightly as before, it shows that my brother's attitude towards teaching his ninjutsu has changed.
Behave well these two days, try to learn ninjutsu as soon as possible, and then show off in front of your friends.
Thinking of the "glorious" future, Xiao Leitong couldn't help but smile, and even washed the dishes a little harder.
…
Lei Luo slumped down on the sofa and rubbed his temples.
He really has no experience in dealing with children, and his performance just now was completely based on the "Bing Zu Lei Luo" template.
Strangely enough, Lei Luo felt that the original owner of the body treated his younger brother like a father to his son, as if he had to worry about everything. Could this be the legendary "elder brother is like father"?
In addition, his parents passed away when Lei was the same age, so it was his predecessor who had raised the child all by himself in the past five years.
As a father and a mother at the same time, it’s no wonder that Bingzu Leiluo’s life was so stressful at the time. At only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was almost suffering from endocrine disorders.
For the role of "strict father", Lei Luo doesn't want to spend too much energy on playing the role. For the time being, Lei Luo doesn't want to go out of his way to cultivate a younger brother like Lei Tong.
The Second Ninja World War was getting more and more intense, and he had no time or energy to waste on things that had nothing to do with getting stronger. Anyway, the similarity was still so small, and it was quite safe to stay in the ninja school, so let him grow up slowly on his own.
As for teaching the same ninjutsu? Don't be ridiculous.
Not to mention that his time in the next few days is fully scheduled and he has no free time at all.
It's just that for such a young child, his chakra volume and control are not up to par. If he learns a ninjutsu like the Fire Ball, he can easily burn himself by playing with fire.
Teaching Ninjutsu now? That’s not helping him, that’s harming him.
Yes, it is like that.
Lei Luo happily made the decision.
Poor little Li Tong, who had no idea of his brother's plan, was still wiping the dishes hard, trying not to leave any oil stains.