Taijutsu Teacher Arrives
Lin Ke frowned as he looked at the palm of his hand, which was emitting Chakra.
Whether it was the Chakra Scalpel or the Mystical Palm Technique, both had a basic requirement:
Releasing Chakra from the palm.
To be precise, Medical Ninjutsu itself was built upon the control and release of Chakra.
From the B-rank Mystical Palm Technique, to the A-rank Chakra Scalpel and Mystical Palm Technique, and even the S-rank Creation Rebirth that only Tsunade knew, all were based on the most fundamental yet most difficult control and release of Chakra.
As everyone knew, the three elements of a technique were stamina, control, and release.
Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, and Genjutsu were all techniques. It wasn't that techniques necessarily required hand seals. Hand seals were just a process to convert Chakra into a technique. Some techniques didn't require hand seals.
The release of Medical Ninjutsu hardly required the assistance of hand seals. Typically, it only utilized the control and release of Chakra, performing precise operations on Chakra. Different operations were classified as different techniques.
So, the question was, if one only released Chakra without performing any operation, would Lin Ke's golden finger recognize it as releasing some kind of Ninjutsu?
The answer was no.
The interesting thing was that the Mystical Palm Technique clearly also released Chakra, but it was recognized as releasing Ninjutsu and mutated during release.
[Because I... learned it]
Lin Ke clearly knew that mutated Ninjutsu wasn't based on real-world performance, but more like a process of [I think I know it, so there's a change in effect]
It was as unreasonable as the Transformation Jutsu.
Possession, familiarity, and the ability to transform were very subjective judgments. Mutated Ninjutsu was the same.
Ordinary Release Techniques had standards, what they should look like, how much Chakra was needed, there would be a vague standard.
It was a bit strange when applied to Medical Ninjutsu. When he first learned the Mystical Palm Technique, it took him three days. The focus wasn't on the release of Chakra, but on learning medical knowledge. After fully understanding the medical knowledge required for the entire technique, the release of the technique wasn't difficult.
The final effect was that even if he simply released Chakra, as long as he believed he was releasing the Mystical Palm Technique, the Chakra released to his palm would be swallowed out of thin air and converted into mutated Ninjutsu.
Thanks to his continued participation in Medical Ninja lectures after graduating from the Ninja Academy, in order to sponge off Baicao's Chakra control guidance, he had learned a lot of relevant medical knowledge. After obtaining the scroll, he didn't waste much time before being able to try releasing the Ninjutsu.
The same was true for the Chakra Scalpel and Mystical Palm Technique.
This time, it took him a week of practice to roughly understand the operating principle of the Chakra Scalpel, but he failed again during release.
[Because I feel that my Chakra control ability hasn't reached the level where I can quickly and completely cut through human tissue with the Chakra Scalpel?]
After a long period of exploration, Lin Ke could roughly guess the reason why the Ninjutsu hadn't mutated.
The failure of the Chakra Scalpel was expected. A-rank Ninjutsu meant extremely high difficulty, a level that ordinary Jonin-level Chakra control ability couldn't achieve.
Fortunately, he wasn't too far off. He clearly felt that he was just a little bit away from reaching the standard.
What was there to say? Just keep practicing.
In addition to routinely abusing small animals, he ran to Konoha Hospital to help treat others under the identity of the First Medical Team. Chakra control ability would only increase through daily use and practice.
Even without using the Mystical Palm Technique, his level of releasing Chakra to activate body cells and his medical knowledge were enough to treat some minor injuries.
...
—Half a month after joining the First Medical Team, Seventh Training Ground.
"Nine hundred and seventy-two."
Lin Ke supported himself on the ground with one finger, doing inverted push-ups. Sweat constantly flowed from the gaps in the black weighted blocks, and the bulging muscles all over his body were glowing red.
His other hand pinched a squeaking rabbit, continuously releasing Chakra to heal the wounds created by the kind person on the rabbit's body.
As an alien species migrated from the Seventh Training Ground, this nest of rabbits had undergone various interesting studies (referring to being studied). Now, they had stubbornly survived and grown stronger, at the cost of occasionally providing one or two lucky rabbits to participate in the kind person's experiments.
The kind person was great, no need to say more.
"Nine hundred and seventy-three." [My ability to create wounds has become more and more exquisite recently. I can create such large wounds without touching any vital points. In another week or two, I should be able to complete the practice of the Chakra Scalpel and Mystical Palm Technique, right...]
Lin Ke pondered his progress, suddenly feeling someone approaching at high speed. He forcefully poked the ground with his finger, and his body completed a somersault before landing on a distant rock.
"Squeak squeak squeak~" The rabbit, pinched like a Kunai to face the enemy, let out a wail.
"Ara ara~" Might Guy, who had landed, couldn't help but twitch a little at this scene. He put his hand on the back of his head and said, "Let me confirm first, you're Chunin Lin Ke, right?"
Lin Ke casually released the screaming, almost healed rabbit, and his tense muscles relaxed. "That's me."
"Hmm..." Might Guy's gaze gradually moved from his face to the top of his head, and then to his exaggerated bulging muscles. He slapped his palm. "Good, I've remembered it!"
What the hell did you remember?!
Lin Ke felt the blood vessels on his forehead throbbing. Should he be proud that he could be remembered by someone with face blindness, or should he be angry?
"I am Jonin Might Guy." Might Guy put his hands on his hips and said, "I heard you want to learn Taijutsu."
"Are you interested in learning from me?" He grinned, his two rows of shiny teeth reflecting a dazzling light in the sun.
"..."
Lin Ke was slightly blinded for a moment, but it seemed that the most powerful and enthusiastic Taijutsu ninja in Konoha Village should be Might Guy, and there didn't seem to be many other options.
With complicated feelings, he bowed and said, "Thank you very much." He paused and changed his words, "Guy Teacher."
Having Nara Shikaku as his mentor really had a lot of advantages. It probably wouldn't be easy for a normal person to find an elite Jonin to teach them. He only had to wait for more than half a month to have an elite Jonin come to him specifically.
"Yes, a good body." Might Guy quickly entered the state, his eyes wandered over the new student, and he nodded in satisfaction.
As expected of a genius, his body could be trained to this extent. Although the over-expanded muscles slightly affected his speed, a strong body was always good, and being able to train like this, one could imagine how hard this guy worked after leaving the Ninja Academy...
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, and a moved expression appeared on his face.
[This is youth!]
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