The person at the root obviously understood what Medicine Master Dou meant.

The same was to take out several glass bottles containing green liquid from his arms, and more importantly, the eyeballs in the position there, under the dark night, the scarlet color that appeared was so dazzling, so terrifying.

Black and red meet with light and shadow.

Different amounts of magatama.

Each of these glass bottles contains the strongest proof of the Uchiha clan's bloodline, the Sharingan.

After seeing the writing wheel eyes contained in these glass bottles.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Medicine Master Dou threw the scroll in his hand over, and the root man threw the glass bottles towards the Medicine Master Dou.

After verifying that the contents of the scroll were indeed the items requested by the master of his own group, this root man did not have any extra nonsense.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the body is vertical, it is directly submerged into the thick night.

And it was after the departure of this root man.

"Rustle"

Suddenly, there was a very slight noise in the position behind the medicine man's oblique.

A slightly emaciated figure stepped out of the place where the medicine master had been hiding before, and the dark clouds that swept with it became brighter and brighter.

Under the moonlight.

The face that appeared was extremely pale and demonic.

"Orochimaru-sama."

The pharmacist also bowed and saluted for the first time.

"Hehe, that old guy in Tuanzang is still so timid, just a few writing wheels, it takes so much effort."

Orochimaru glanced at the position where the root man was standing just now, the hoarse words that sounded, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in the pale golden snake eyes.

It seemed to be the scene of a separate meeting between Yakushidou and the person with the roots, but there was a big snake pill behind the Yakushidou, and around the person with the roots were two teams of root elites lurking.

In the final analysis, the relationship between Danzo and Orochimaru is just a relationship of mutual use.

Trust?

Don't be funny.

Is there still such a thing as trust between people like them?

Tuan Zang can even be ruthless with his best friends for decades, who else can't do it?

The current group is in Tibet, but the realization of his inner ambition is greater than everything.

Just a big snake pill?

If it weren't for the use value, Tuan Zang would have turned his face a long time ago.

The same is true for Orochimaru, whether it is joining the roots in the village in the early years, or having contact with the group after defecting later, everything is still for profit.

"How? Things are fine, right? Pouch. ”

"Yes, Lord Orochimaru, two pairs of three-hook jade writing wheel eyes, and the rest are single-hook jade, there is no problem in terms of quantity."

With a respectful look on his face, the pharmacist handed over the glass bottle in his hand and returned.

Orochimaru took it with one hand, looking at the scarlet and pitch-black eyes inside, and the depths of those snake pupils also revealed an irrepressible fiery color.

This is the power he longs for.

Especially after being killed by Uchiha Itachi in one move, Orochimaru's desire for the power of the Sharingan has reached an unparalleled height.

It's just that it's not enough to just write the wheel.

After years of research, he found that the rejection of the writing wheel eye to other bloodlines is too strong, and if it is purely transplanted to the writing wheel eye, not only can it not exert the strongest power of the writing wheel eye, but it will be limited to varying degrees in all aspects.

Isn't Kakashi Hachiki a good example?

Orochimaru's own experiments over the years are also more illustrative of the corresponding problems.

These chakras obtained from Danzang could only be used as material for further research on his own, so he would not transplant these eyes like that idiot of Danzang.

His real goal is to gain the bloodline of a complete Uchiha clan.

"What about that Uchiha Sasuke? Can you be sure? ”

After Orochimaru put away these glass bottles, the pair of narrow snake pupils also looked at the medicine master again, and said in an indifferent tone.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Orochimaru, judging from the initial contact, it is difficult to judge, please give me more time, I will further confirm in the next assessment."

Yakushidou replied with an apologetic touch.

Because the plot has changed.

Sasuke didn't start a life-and-death struggle with Shiro in the mission of the country of waves, because at this stage, he didn't really realize that he had already opened the writing wheel many years ago.

Therefore, in the first round of assessment, Sasuke did not use the writing wheel eye, and the medicine master was naturally unable to judge.

"Well, it's okay, if you have the chance, you can also contact it, if you don't have it, it doesn't matter, I'll go and visit this little guy in person, and it's time to give him a gift, I think Sasuke-kun, and Itachi-kun should also be happy to see it, and the contact between the sand ninja is also handed over to you, and it's not the time for me to come forward, and it's impossible to let that guy know too much...

Orochimaru smiled coldly, and a touch of fierceness appeared in those snake eyes.

The more he talked about the back, the more cold his tone became.

After the last sentence fell.

Orochimaru's figure also seemed to become illusory, and then gradually melted into the night and slowly disappeared.

"Yes, Orochimaru-sama."

The medicine master still held that respectful look and bowed back.

The night is dark.

Conspiracy of all parties.

It is already a turbulent Konoha Hidden Village, and it is also about to usher in the second disaster in the 60 years since the establishment of the village!!

Next.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

According to yesterday's notice.

The second round of the Shinobi exam will be held today at the 44th training ground of Konoha Hidden Village, why is it always said that Konoha Hidden Village is very big?

Because in a broad sense, Konoha Hidden Village includes all these training grounds.

In fact, the area where the people live, is only one-third of the entire Konoha Hidden Village, and the rest of the area is all various training grounds, as well as some special venues, and the 44th training ground that Mian Ma and the others are going to today is known as the 'Death Forest', which is the largest training ground in Konoha Hidden Village.

In punctual moments.

Mian Ma arrived outside this deep, silent training ground.

Looking at the towering trees that are almost towering into the sky, the numb pupils of his face also reveal a rare look of amazement.

Sakura looked at the somewhat eerie Forest of Death, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

"Is our second round of exams going to be here? Doesn't that look like a good place? In other words, what is this going to be tested? ”

Sakura said with a little unease.

"Hehe, since we have been notified to come here, the exam venue must be here, as for what to test, won't you know later?"

Mia Ma smiled lightly, raised his head and gestured to Mitarai Red Bean, who was already waiting for them with a group of Konoha ninjas not far away on a giant tree trunk, and said softly.

"Uh-huh!"