Chapter 113: Sister Snake's Name?! More and more confused
When I heard this, I must have played dead. TMD is a dragon when it opens and closes.
Still have questions? What's the problem? The old man was not surprised to see me, and continued to speak to himself.
"You lend me the dragon skin for 20 years, I can teach you how to refine dragon scales, I can also deal with the ancient breath on your turtle shell, including I can also solve the trouble of your anthill."
That's how I operated, I didn't like to watch people talk, and I talked to myself while smoking a cigarette tube, but I knew he was talking to me.
How to refine dragon scales?!
The ancient aura on your body?!
"Sounds like you're at a loss, right?" Actually, I know too little about the unknown.
"Because you're helping the fire, I owe him a favor, so I'll help you by the way." The other head was still bowed.
Fire? He was referring to Chen Kun?!
It's too messy, the old man's few words make all the relationships too messy.
And the old man didn't care about anything in the underworld, including the life or death of his apprentice.
"I'll only tell you once, you can live with me, you can also get my shelter, but you have to pay the rent, if you lend me the dragon skin, I can let you live here for nothing, if you don't borrow me, then you can start paying the rent."
I couldn't understand what the old man was saying.
At this moment, the ghost thing floated out of the jade toad,
For the first time, the old man looked up and put his hand on him, "Rent." ”
It was the first time I had seen this ghostly thing, and with a smile on my face, I took something out of my bosom and handed it to the old man.
Gravemon! Or the soul of a tomb beast.
"That means you can see him, too? That has been established, you are a creature of that era. Our purpose is the same, turtle, lend me the dragon skin, and you won't suffer. As for your stuff, I don't have much at all. I will always be neutral. ”
"What the hell is this?" This was the first time I had spoken to an old man.
"It? A garbage that steals his life. ”
The old man said very bluntly, I was not angry at all with that ghost, and I floated between me and the old man.
"What do you want dragon skin for? Is this important to me? ”
"Covering the heavens, you don't want that era to come so soon, do you?"
"I don't know what those things are, I don't want to know, I can give you an idea now, I'm only interested in that dragon, and my purpose is very simple, find her, and then find a place to live with her."
I thought about it for a long time, and since I didn't know anything, I told the old man my purpose directly.
"Under the avalanche, no one is immune. This dragon will be the only way to start a new chapter in this world, maybe you don't know her name, I tell you that this dragon is called Chu Meng! ”
Chu Meng?! How could Sister Snake have a name?! I don't believe it!
"How do you know the name of the dragon, it's simply impossible."
"I went to see her and asked her if she would like to come here, she refused, because of the peeling, some of her memories have awakened, but she told me that she was waiting for someone to find her, and I didn't want to get involved in the things of that era, so I just left it to her. But I didn't expect that she was actually waiting for a turtle.
The demon clan has been a prisoner for centuries, and even if you are a creature of that era, you want to combine with the dragon? It's ridiculous, but I don't have much of your business, and I hope you don't have too much of me.
You have a domineering aura on you, I don't know what that means to you, I've said everything I need to say, and it's up to you to do the rest. ”
What the old man said was more nonsense than what Chen Kun said.
I know every word, but I don't understand it when they are put together.
But why is the old man so sure that I have the aura of tyranny?
I have confirmed this question with Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, I must not be a bully, so why is Lao Cao so sure?
I originally wanted to retract my body into the turtle shell and ask Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, but in front of the old man, I subconsciously thought that this kind of behavior was undesirable.
I was silent for a long time, and the old man was not in a hurry, and finally decided to lend him the snakeskin of Sister Snake.
Because when the old man was talking about Chu Meng, the dragon scales on my neck lit up, and I felt that this old man was not lying.
I took the dragon skin out of my carry-on space, and in an instant the whole backyard began to tremble.
Or maybe it's not that the tremor is an excitement! There was a kind of violent excitement, especially when the big tripod seemed to be extraordinarily active.
There were more things that made me weird, I thought that I would slowly become stronger as time went on, and what I learned became more and more detailed
Contrary to the actual results, the more I learned, the more confused I became.
The fact that Sister Snake has a name is something that I can't think of, and since she's waiting for me, I'll definitely go to her.
Sister Snake said that as long as I can refine the dragon spirit, I can go to the sea to find her.
Since I lent the dragon skin to the old man, the old man can give me the method of refining the dragon scales......
"Humph! Don't you look at your pounds and taels and turn to mess up? What qualifications do you have? ”
A piece of dragon skin of dozens of square meters, the old man grabbed it with two hands and threw it towards the sky, and in an instant, the dragon skin became bigger and bigger.
Even though it was late at night, even this canopy-like feeling was shocking, obscuring the sky and the sun, the stars were dark, and even the round moon could not be seen.
Directly envelop the entire antique city inside!
Then the snakeskin slowly disappeared, more and more. Transparent until the moonlight once again sprinkled into this courtyard
"Alright, I'm done, I'm not going to be involved in anything of you from now on, but when I need help, you have to do it, especially that little zombie."
When the old man had done all this, he clapped his hands, found another stone and sat down, and began to smoke his cigarette pipe.
I was about to say something when a faint burst of energy converged towards my neck.
"Hehe, this dragon really cares about you, he actually gave you all the scales, interesting, interesting..."
The old man said with a vague smile.
Reverse scales? The dragon is angry when he is touched by adversity?
All kinds of thoughts converge in my mind, how can it be a reverse scale?
"Is the scale important to Sister Snake?"
"It's important, it's not important at all."
When he learned this, the old man was much more formal, took a deep breath of his cigarette, and turned his head to look at my very serious mouth
"The turtle personally advises you not to think about refining dragon scales in the short term, this is a good thing for both you and the dragon.........