Calming his excitement, Monet took a deep breath, just now those words should all vent his heart, and one did not restrain and all squirted out.

Now is not the time to dwell on that issue.

Kneeling down next to Senjuma, Monet carefully began to examine his wounds.

“Monet…”

The second master, who still had half a breath left, looked at his grandson with satisfaction, all the previous regrets had disappeared, and on Monet’s body, he saw the shadow of his eldest brother.

Without asking why his grandson is here, it doesn’t matter anymore.

To be able to look at Monet before he died, he was completely satisfied.

After a lifetime of horse fighting, the second master at this time suddenly had a sense of ease that he was about to be liberated.

He wanted to reach out and finally touch the small face of the thousand hands Monet, but at this time, he had no strength to do that kind of action.

“Second grandfather, you bear with me, I didn’t bring anesthesia this time, it may hurt a little.”

Raising his head, a few silver needles and threads appeared between the fingers of the thousand hands Monet and said very seriously.

“What are you going to do?”

The second master was a little puzzled, did Monet want to operate on himself like this?

“Forget it, Monet, don’t waste your strength, the body of the second grandfather is very clear.”

Looking at Monet’s serious appearance, the second master was a little moved, but he still shook his head gently.

He knows his body better than anyone, the oil-exhausted body plus countless wounds, if in the early years he could still resist with the tenacious vitality of a thousand hands for a while, but now he is no longer as old as before…

“Hold your talk!”

Monet, who was carefully studying the scars, held out a sentence, Second Master, Second Master, you are dying, why did you suddenly become so nagging.

“You child, the second grandfather is dying…”

“Please, hold your talk!”

Monet, who was trying to find acupuncture points, was embarrassed and angry, stopped his work and looked at the second master, why didn’t he find that he was respected by the second generation so much?

Is this the case for everyone who is going to die?

“Second grandfather, do you believe me? Although your grandson doesn’t have any great skills, he also wants to do his last bit to try to save his grandfather! ”

“So I beg you, just shut up!”

You are my grandson, how can I not believe you ?!

Where is there a grandfather who does not believe in his grandson.

Thousand hands rolled his eyes, anyway, Lao Tzu is going to die, it should be for Sun Tzu as an experiment!

Finally shut up!

Monet breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past six months, he has learned all of Konoha’s medical ninjutsu, and combined with the techniques and knowledge he learned in the medical school, he finally understood the forbidden arts shown by the old woman Chiyo in the original work!

The art of rebirth!

Inject life into the other party at the cost of your own life.

However, unlike the old lady Chiyo, he has thoroughly studied the principle of rebirth and thoroughly perfected it with the help of the characteristics of the ninjutsu master!

Really, reborn!

Control the degree of life force injection at will, greatly reducing the side effects of rebirth.

And after perfecting, Monet once found a dying wild dog on the side of the road to try it, as bold as he did not think that he would lose much life force by doing so.

But what surprised him was that he used the True Rebirth Rebirth Technique to resurrect that dog, and only lost 3 of his physical attributes!

Glancing at the second grandfather who was lying on the ground and was in a similar state to the dog, Monet was determined in his heart.

“Second grandfather, although you are much older than that dead dog, it shouldn’t cost too much life force.”

So the reason you asked me not to speak is that you want to call me a dead dog?

“You little king…”

“Hold your talk!”

The eyes of a thousand hands are green, Lao Tzu is dying, do you have a conscience as a grandson!

Bite!

Bury your grandfather, physique +5!

Monet is not a fool, he will not be stupid to let the thousand hands return to its peak state at one time, and his little attribute is estimated to be really squeezed dry.

The True Rebirth Technique can control the amount of life force input, and if he first lets Thousand Hands carry this for a while, he will have a way to completely heal the second master.

“Really! The art of rebirth! ”

A soft green light emanated from his hand, and a strong breath of life emerged from Monet’s body.

The small palm was placed on the chest between the thousand hands, and a warm current flowed into the second master’s broken body.

This!

This is?

The second master, who had studied ninjutsu extremely thoroughly, reacted instantly!

Own grandchildren treat themselves at the expense of their own life force ?!

“Monet! Stop it! This will damage your foundation! ”

“Please, shut up!”

Seeing that the physique attribute has been deducted little by little, Monet felt sorry for the other hand and began to quickly stitch up the wound on the second master’s body.

Feeling the flame of life gradually rising in his body, the iron-blooded fire shadow’s throat was blocked by something, and an old tear passed through the corner of his eye.

Time seemed to stand still, and only the mechanical movements of the thousand hands Monet remained in the woods.

I don’t know how long it took, Monet finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the physical attributes that still had more than two hundred points left, Monet sighed slightly, this half day was in vain.

But fortunately, the vitality conveyed was enough for the second master to persist for a few years.

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