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067 The world of truth

"You want... to let me be your apprentice?"

Tsunade was shocked by the words of the helpless.

According to the normal plot, it should not be a helper who is a junior. He expressed his willingness to learn medical ninjutsu from Tsunade and improve his posture and level to Tsunade. Then Tsunade felt that the younger generation of the assistant had potential, and then happily accepted it as a disciple.

Why did you get to me? It's all the opposite?

"Do you think... are capable of accepting me as your disciple?" Tsunade was a little amused and confused. She admitted that the helper was a very excellent forgingman. She could crush the helper of most of the forgingmen at the age of nine. She was definitely a very talented and talented person.

But this does not mean that he will have the same talent and talent in medical ninjutsu. Tsunade firmly believes that human energy and talent are limited. Even a person who is genius can only achieve great achievements in one aspect and cannot reach the level of proficiency in everything.

"Yes." Sansuke rubbed his temples, his expression a little tired. "Although you are about ten years older than me, there is no rule that older people cannot worship younger people as teachers. Look at Taniguchi of the Anbe Forging Class. He is old and is still different now? "

"..." Tsunade realized that the helplessness was serious and felt helpless, "If you have this ability, you can try it."

"If you can solve the medical problem that even I can't help but be your apprentice, it's not impossible to be your apprentice." Tsunade paused and changed his subject, "But if you say such big words, you can't come up with results in the end."

"I told you in advance that my fist is very hard." Tsunade raised her fist toward Sansuke with a bright smile.

Looking at Tsunade's fist, Sansuke swallowed hard, and he felt a little scared.

What I am afraid of is not that I failed to treat it, but that Tsunade is angry and embarrassed, so I punched myself directly.

He had heard of Tsunade's fist from Rose Tree for a long time. Even Jiraiya's powerful men were seriously injured. If he had been punched...

"I believe in my alchemy." Sansuke took a deep breath, forced his eyes away from Tsunade's iron fists, calmed down for a moment, and began to think about which method to use to treat first.

Once he began to think, his helpless eyes suddenly became clear. At this time, he had immersed himself in the depths of his thinking and reached the "alchemy workshop" constructed by him.

Yes, the "alchemistry" deep in the mind of the helpless mind is a world of thought similar to the gate of truth, surrounded by snow-white and boundless thinking.

This ability was only possessed after he had seen the Gate of Truth.

According to the analysis of the Aid, it may be that he unconsciously gave himself the knowledge of the Door of Truth and constructed such a place deep in his mind that Aid calls this world of thinking the "world of truth".

In his own world of thinking, there were no black gates or snow-white human figures.

In this world, there are only books!

Although most of the books in the thinking space are one in the east and one in the west, they are thrown everywhere, just like scraps, and they show very cheapness.

But if these books are put into reality, any of them will be enough to make alchemists crazy, because these books that are thrown everywhere are all derived from the gates of truth and represent "absolutely correct" knowledge!

And in the center of this snow-white space, a huge bookcase stands, and above it, there are thousands of books listed.

The books in the bookcase represent the various knowledge that I have, from basic common sense to world history, from ninjutsu to alchemy, everything is available.

Only knowledge that is thoroughly mastered by the helper will form books and appear on the bookshelf.

"I feel that the progress of sorting is going to speed up." Sanzuki looked at the books thrown everywhere, and felt helpless, but now it is not the time to feel helpless and emotional.

"Then... let's start."

The monk stood in front of the bookshelf, opened his arms, and floated into the air. All the books in the bookshelf flew out of the bookcase. In a blink of an eye, thousands of books formed a long dragon, which was rotating around the monk in an orderly manner.

"What is needed this time is books on healing, as well as alchemy, and the part about 'refining of life'."

With the words of the mourning helper, the long dragon composed of books instantly divided into two, one of which continued to rotate in the air around the mourning helper, while the other one was scattered back to one book after another and returned to the bookcase.

"The range is still too large, it seems that additional keyword search is needed." Although it is several sizes smaller than the original giant dragon, I was still not satisfied with the help.

"Add keywords, assimilation and exclusion."

After adding keywords, only dozens of books were left behind this time, and all the remaining books flew back to the bookshelf.

"It seems that the keywords added this time look very effective. I feel that just add another keyword is enough." Sanzu nodded with satisfaction, "The last keyword is the legs."

As soon as I finished speaking, the dozens of books that were originally wandering around the helpless were all set in the air. The next second, all the books flew back to the bookshelf.

None of them were left behind.

Only Sanzhu was left floating in the air in a daze, looking so stupid no matter how you look at it.

"How is it possible... there must be something wrong with the keyword!" Sanzhu comforted himself, "It must be true, just do it again!"

"Keyword search!" the cheered helper whispered, "Keywords, legs, energy conflict, resolution and assimilation!"

A black cover book flew straight out of the bookshelf and floated in front of the helpless.

"It should be you!" Sanzhu stretched out his hand to catch the book, and two big white words appeared on the cover.

......

Saw legs???

The next second, the baseball player who turned into a super-university level threw the book in his hand directly at some point.

It flew very high and far, and disappeared in a flash. It seemed that it was a home run.

However, home runs cannot solve the problem of Sasaki Kyoto's legs, and the mourning helper is also a little worried.

"Is it really impossible to heal Uncle Sasaki's legs just by the alchemy I have now?" Sanzui called out all the books in the bookshelf again, and books slid past Sanzui like a lantern.

"etc!"

"Previous, add another one, and the previous one, come back to me!"

The monk shouted angrily, and the lantern immediately began to fall back. Then the monk pulled out a book with a red cover from the dragon.

"Why did I forget this trick?" Sanzuo opened the red book in his hand and smiled happily, "I knew, how could there be problems in this world that cannot be solved by alchemy?"

"The reason why those alchemy cannot solve is not that the method is wrong, but that my alchemy ability is not strong enough."

"If you don't have strong abilities, just strengthen it."

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PS: I went out to buy groceries and cook today, so it was a little late. This is the first update today. I just got the code and I sent it regularly. I guess I will write the second update soon after I sent it. As for the third update of 1,000 votes, I will arrive later.

PSPS: Thank you for the 4,000 starting point coins rewarded by the book friend 150912230507142, and thank you for the 100 starting point coins rewarded by the book friend 'Skeleton Six'.

PSPSPS: When I wrote about ‘the space of truth’, what I thought was that Shotaro was shouting ‘Philip’, and then someone entered the library of the earth. Then Shotaro said that the voice search began, so the ancient dog started...

PSPSPSPS: If you don't understand what I said above, please ignore me.
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