Training Sprint

Speaking of the "Basic Body Technique."

Over the past half month, seemingly to help his students survive longer in the coming war, Sugi Itto had deliberately intensified their training in that area.

Thanks to that, his "Basic Body Technique" had also risen from lv1 (65/200) to lv1 (185/200), already on the verge of advancing.

Qian planned to grind it to full tomorrow.

Aside from the "Basic Body Technique," his Three Body Technique had also each increased by seventy-five proficiency points over the past half month, with their lv1 progress nearly halfway complete.

Qian planned to grind all of them to lv2 before the Graduation Assessment.

This was also one of the reasons he had asked for leave.

If he stayed at school, his daily training time was limited. There was no way he could level all of them up within a week. Only by saving the time he would have spent attending classes would it be possible.

Then there were "Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique" and "Mind Reflection Technique."

These two, one ninjutsu and one Genjutsu, were worthy of being Rank C and Rank A respectively. Their learning difficulty simply could not be compared to an Rank E ninjutsu like the Three Body Technique.

Even with the Proficiency Panel, after half a month, he had only ground out less than a third.

It was only because both "Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique" and "Mind Reflection Technique" could have their Chakra consumption adjusted independently; otherwise, he probably would not even have been able to grind out thirty proficiency points.

And even now, the Mind Reflection Technique still had not shown the effect it should have. His Sharingan awakening progress remained stuck at (51/100).

Qian estimated that it would probably only produce the corresponding effect once he got it to entry level.

Fortunately, Qian was not in a hurry either.

After taking stock of his gains over the past half month, Qian skillfully took out a Soldier Pill, stuffed it into his mouth, bit it apart and swallowed it, then began training step by step.

Very soon, the night passed.

The next day.

Early morning.

Inside the Uchiha Clan Grounds.

At a certain Training Ground.

Because of the war, there were not many people here.

Qian arrived at an open area, wrapped the bandages and weights he had prepared in advance around his arms and ankles, then began training the "Basic Body Technique."

The "Basic Body Technique" not only included combat-related knowledge, but also many exercises for tempering the body and strengthening physical stamina.

Therefore, even without fighting someone, he could still grind proficiency, though the speed was slower.

Fortunately, he still had plenty of time.

Bang—bang—bang—

Qian struck the tree with punch after punch and kick after kick, making it thud loudly. Before long, a large patch of bark had been stripped bare, exposing the fibrous layer beneath.

Qian paid it no mind and continued striking at an unhurried pace.

When he grew tired, he rested for a while, then switched movements and continued training.

Because he could see his proficiency, Qian did not find it boring at all.

Very soon, the morning passed.

Finally, after gaining another point of proficiency, the "Basic Body Technique" on the panel broke through, changing from lv1 (199/200) to lv2 (1/500).

Along with it, a flash of understanding surfaced in his heart, giving Qian a deeper comprehension of combat.

Not only that, the breakthrough of the "Basic Body Technique" also triggered a chain reaction.

A warm current emerged from deep within his marrow, then rapidly flowed through Qian's entire body via his blood vessels and meridians.

Qian only felt as if his body had shed a thousand-pound burden, leaving him extremely comfortable.

He opened the panel and swept his eyes over it. Sure enough, his Physical Constitution attribute had increased by one point, changing from the previous five to the current six.

This was not entirely due to the "Basic Body Technique."

At most, it accounted for one third of it. More of it actually relied on the foundation Qian's body had accumulated during its growth and development.

That foundation was stirred up by the "Basic Body Technique" and erupted at the moment of its breakthrough, which was what caused his body to undergo a Transformation.

If five points of Physical Constitution counted as average among his peers, then six points could be called genius-level.

The increase in Physical Constitution was not linear. Six points of Physical Constitution was not as simple as being one fifth more than five points; it was nearly half again as high.

This was also why, even after devouring his predecessor's soul, his spiritual attribute was only seven points.

From this, it was clear just how difficult this one point of Physical Constitution had been to obtain.

For the next stretch of time, he no longer had to worry about the upper limit of his body.

After adapting for a while, Qian stopped wasting time, casually took out a Soldier Pill, stuffed it into his mouth, then began refining Chakra.

The "Basic Body Technique" had already advanced to lv2, reaching his target. Next came grinding the Three Body Technique, "Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique," and "Mind Reflection Technique."

More than three hours later, his Chakra recovered to full.

Qian got up and started practicing the Three Body Technique.

The level 1 Three Body Technique could only be called barely beginner-level. Although he could perform it completely, there were still plenty of flaws.

That was why Qian wanted to grind it up to level 2.

When the time came, even in battle, he would be able to use it with ease.

Soon, his chakra was exhausted, and his Three Body Technique Proficiency increased by another dozen or so points.

Qian began refining chakra again.

Once his chakra was full, he started practicing the Three Body Technique once more.

He repeated this three times. Only after the Proficiency of each of the Three Body Techniques had increased by fifteen points did he use the remaining chakra on Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique and Mind Reflection Technique.

By the time he finished practicing those two ninjutsu and Genjutsu, it was basically late at night.

At that point, Qian would rest, then repeat the process the next day.

The process was dry and tedious, but Qian took pleasure in it.

Soon, a week had passed.

That night, after Qian completed his final round of training, he opened the Status Panel.

A familiar pale-blue screen appeared:

[Name: Uchiha Qian

Age: 10

Physical Constitution: 6

Spirit: 7

Chakra: 5 (372→580)

Bloodline: Sharingan (51/100)

Skills: Chakra Refining Technique: lv1 (91/200)→lv1 (195/200)

Clone Technique: lv2 (1/500)

Transformation Technique: lv2 (1/500)

Substitution Technique: lv2 (1/500)

Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique: lv0 (30/100)→lv0 (52/100)

Mind Reflection Technique: lv0 (30/100)→lv0 (61/100)

Basic Body Technique: lv2 (1/500)

Ninja Tool Throwing: lv2 (120/500)]

Looking at the completely renewed Status Panel, a smile appeared on Qian's tired face.

Nearly six hundred points of chakra, a level 2 Three Body Technique, plus level 2 Basic Body Technique and Ninja Tool Throwing filled Qian with hope for the future.

Ever since transmigrating, he had been walking on thin ice, cautious in everything he did, afraid of giving himself away somehow.

Now, a month had passed, and he had finally made it through his weak period.

Next, as long as he awakened the Sharingan before going to the battlefield, his safety would be somewhat guaranteed.

When the time came, he could slack off while grinding progress and improving his strength. With that, he figured he would be able to make it through this Great Ninja War safely.

As for what came after that...

That would depend on how things developed.

With his current growth speed, it would only take a few years for him to stand at the peak of the ninja world. When that time came, even if someone wanted to do something to him, he could casually crush them to death.

Therefore, the so-called disaster of clan extermination was not something he took to heart.

Of course, if someone annoyed him, then he would not mind crushing them to death ahead of time.

After pondering for a moment, Qian stopped thinking about it and turned to enter the bedroom.