Time slipped by like a white colt flashing past a crack.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
Over these five days, the Rock Ninja launched several counterattacks, just as expected.
But because they had prepared in advance, and because the Rock Ninja's losses five days ago had been too heavy, the strength of their subsequent attacks was honestly average.
So they did not cause them much trouble.
As for Qian—
Because he had made several moves, his training progress had fallen slightly behind. Skills that should have advanced yesterday had been dragged all the way to today.
Inside the Secret Base.
Qian formed seals with both hands, as if he were a beginner, earnestly making hand signs, mobilizing chakra, and casting "Genjutsu: Sharingan."
Every time, he gained one point of Proficiency, as well as a few insights.
After absorbing those insights, he cast it again, gaining another point of Proficiency and new insights.
Qian continued absorbing them, then continued casting.
And so it repeated in a cycle.
As the number of repeated practices continued to rise, the insights he gained grew more and more numerous, until quantitative change finally became qualitative change.
At a certain moment, after Qian once again cast "Genjutsu: Sharingan," new insights surged in like a tide and instantly submerged him.
Qian immersed himself in them and did not wake for a long time.
And when he woke, he only felt that everything had changed.
Qian raised his right hand and pointed a finger. Although nothing happened, Qian knew that his "Genjutsu: Sharingan" had already been successfully cast.
In the past, no matter how skilled he was, if he wanted to do this, he still had to form seals.
But now—
All it took was a single finger, and he could successfully