I sell God's Eyes in Naruto

Cheng Baifeng took out the dust song pot and let Ruoda and Santails enter the pot first.

"This battle is over, it can be said that we have each other's victories and defeats, I don't know what the Shenzuo Immortals think?"

Shen Zuo looked at the many toads that fell to the ground around, although he was unwilling, he wanted to teach Chengbaifeng.

But this is Miaomu Mountain, and a real fight will definitely hurt many weak toads and tadpoles.

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he had to nod his head resignedly.

"This battle is indeed evenly matched! Since Xiao Zilai has won the treasure, then this matter is over! "

Chengbaifeng has also played enough, and Fukasaku is willing to stop here. Otherwise, if he was entangled, he wouldn't mind a few shots of Tianxing in Miaomu Mountain.

"In that case, then I will also leave, we have a chance to see you again!"

Without waiting for a deep word, Cheng Baifeng threw the dust song pot into the river, then entered the dust song pot and followed the flow again.

Ji Lai also saw that Cheng Baifeng was gone, and his face became a little more serious.

"This person's style is really elusive."

Fukasaku watched as the dust song pot gradually drifted into the distance, his brows furrowed deeply.

"When were there two more dragons in this world? I didn't know about such strength before, and I really don't know what results their appearance will bring to the ninja world. Zi

Lai also touched the eyes of the rock god, and his mood was very complicated.

He was worried about the impact that Chengbaifeng would have on the current peace of the ninja world, and he was very grateful for selling so many treasures to Konoha.

"The gears of destiny are always in motion. Let me witness with these eyes! "

......

Inside the dust song pot.

Chengbai peaks boiled water to make tea, a cup of his own, a jar of Ruoda and a three-tailed beast.

Ruoda took a sip of tea, looked at the river gurgling outside the dust song pot, and asked the question in his heart.

"Boss! Why don't you defeat all the toads and then take over this paradise? Cheng

Baifeng lay on the recliner and took a sip of tea. Tea enters the mouth, and the fragrance of tea leaves fills the mouth.

He exclaimed "good tea" and placed the teacup on the low table next to the recliner, which was explained unhurriedly.

"In essence, I'm just a footwalker, and I mainly sell the Eye of God! Fixed in one place to stay, not for me.

Besides, no matter how good Miaomu Mountain is, no matter how much natural energy there is, it is useless to me.

It is better to walk in all directions and travel the world!

Ruoda nodded thoughtfully, his eyes radiating wisdom.

"Great! The pattern is bigger! Worthy of the boss! Cheng

Baifeng was hooked by Ruotuo's amused words, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then glanced at Ruotuo.

"Okay, don't sell it here, tomorrow morning chicken soup will have your share!" Okay!

Ruoda was debunked and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Thank you boss!"

The dust song pot floated in the water, startled away a few big fish, and crossed a few big trees. Eventually, it entered the underground river channel again.

The underground river is not as flat as the river outside, and the inside is winding, undulating, and the current is very turbulent.

The dust song pot is like a roller coaster, turning left and right at great speed, jumping high at a moment, and falling deeper the next.

Although the dust song pot is stable, it is not as bumpy as outside.

But the three beasts looked at the constantly changing scenery outside, and they were still a little dizzy!

Cheng Baifeng poured a cup of tea violently, suppressed the feeling of churning in his stomach, and complained.

"I lean!! This TM is in the dust song pot, how can there be a feeling of motion sickness!! "