Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

"Orochimaru, is there anything there?"

At some point, Tianxin Snake Princess had arrived beside Orochimaru and was looking along his line of sight.

"Nothing, I just thought of something."

Orochimaru smiled slightly and his expression returned to normal.

Knowing that the White Snake Immortal was nothing but a villain, all the pressure on him disappeared, and he felt that he could just let go and do something.

How to deal with evil people is what he is good at.

"That's really curious."

Tian Xinji looked Orochimaru up and down and felt that he was much more relaxed than a moment ago.

The change was so obvious that She Ji couldn't help but look sideways, and couldn't help but secretly guess about it.

"Okay, Immortal White Snake is still waiting for us. We can't wait too long. Next, we must rush as soon as possible."

Orochimaru was confident and followed Snake Princess. The two of them quickly walked through the cave and soon reached the end of the trip, the location of the White Snake Sage.

If we look at the map provided by the Djinn God, it should be the top of the zigzag, where the white-scaled snake's head is.

Under the dim light, the White Snake Immortal who transformed into an old lady leaned back on the seat, curled up on the red cushions, holding a slender pipe, taking a puff from time to time and exhaling smoke.

He looks like an ordinary, elderly and kind old man, with no hint of the viciousness and ruthlessness of using the ethnic group as an experimental field.

After Tianxin Snake Princess floated to the seat, Orochimaru bowed slightly to salute, "Sage, long time no see."

"More than ten years is indeed a long time for humans."

White Snake Sage closed his eyelids slightly, opened them and exhaled a stream of smoke, as if sighing, "Orochimaru, you have become a lot more tactful."

Orochimaru smiled and said nothing, but his eyes went beyond the illusion on the seat and into the shadows. A pair of golden eyes flickered, and he could vaguely grasp the outline of the snake's body.

Compared with the length of the White Snake Immortal coiling around the entire Longdi Cave, the diameter of the snake's body cannot be said to be very thick, it can only be said to be too thin.

According to the scale, it is not so much a snake as it is the size of a thread and a ball of yarn.

Sure enough, after such a long time, the White Snake Immortal has shed his skin countless times.

It's just that this kind of thing becomes more dangerous the further you go. If you can't grasp it, the natural energy will backfire.

Without sufficient assurance, this white snake will not proceed rashly.

Orochimaru didn't know the level of risk the other party was facing now, but he knew very well that if there were other feasible methods, the other party would definitely follow them.

In the short term, he had no choice, but it only revealed some possibilities, so he could still give it a try.

White Snake Sennin noticed Orochimaru's gaze. Although he didn't know what the other person was thinking, he was instinctively unhappy.

The body floated, the old man's appearance faded away like foam, the white snake revealed four fangs in its mouth, and said coldly,

"Human life is short, don't waste time, come closer and I will teach you the magic."

"I'm not busy with this matter."

Orochimaru had a smile on his face, "I am not unprepared for coming here this time. I believe you can see the changes in me."

The White Snake Immortal raised his chin slightly, "So what?"

Orochimaru licked his lips, "I want to use this cultivation method of strengthening the body with natural energy to gain the experience of ninjas who have practiced celestial arts in the past generations in Ryūchi Cave."

"That's impossible."

The White Snake Immortal refused without hesitation.

Regardless of whether the training method developed by Orochimaru is useful to snake life, it is of no benefit to herself. It only absorbs natural energy to strengthen her body, and she can do it on her own.

White Snake Sage stared at Orochimaru and said, "You can only do it if you pass the trial."

"That's it..."

Under the sight of White Snake Sage, Orochimaru not only did not step forward, but instead took a few steps back.

White Snake Sage narrowed his eyes, "Orochimaru, what do you mean?"

"Your trial is too dangerous, I don't have the confidence to pass it."

Orochimaru touched the right side of his neck. The four wounds left from the last trial were still aching.

He smiled and said, "I want to stay in Longdi Cave for a while to experiment with my method of practicing natural energy. The immortal won't drive me away because of this, right?"

This answer was somewhat unexpected by the White Snake Immortal. She lay on the soft cushion and transformed into an old man again, "It's up to you."

"Thank you for your generosity, immortal."

Orochimaru smiled and cupped his hands, turned around and headed towards Wan She's place, but after taking a few steps, he seemed to remember something again, turned around and said,

"Immortal, if you exchange this set of cultivation methods...can you let me leave my name on the psychic scroll?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell behind the White Snake Immortal, where there was a ferocious beast head carved from a huge stone.

It doesn't matter whether it's a dragon or another wild beast. The key is that there is a scroll in the beast's mouth.

This scroll is very similar to the Myoboku Mountain Scroll held by Jiraiya, and can be used to channel all the snakes in Ryūchi Cave.

It sounds very impressive, but this scroll is actually a kind of equal channeling, and the other party can refuse it.

The worst situation is that even if you are channeled, no snake will respond.

Of course, Orochimaru does not covet the combat power of Ryūchi Cave. What he wants is an opportunity to communicate with the other three Snake Princesses in an area outside Ryūchi Cave and beyond the reach of the White Snake Sage.

The White Snake Immortal raised his eyelids when he heard this, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Orochimaru, you don't know magic and you don't dare to accept the test. Why do you think I will allow you to keep your name? It seems that you are very confident in what you have researched."

"However, the difference between confidence and arrogance is just a word."

"That's it... I'm the one who humiliated myself." The smile on Orochimaru's face remained unchanged, but his steps were a little faster, and he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

White Snake Sage stared at the direction where Orochimaru disappeared and frowned slightly.

Behind the seat, Tian Xin Sheji's eyes flickered, wondering what she was thinking.

"..."

"Do you really think the three snake ladies will come to my aid?"

Walking in the dark passage, Orochimaru asked with his mind.

The Djinn smiled and said, "Of course, the White Snake Sage does not allow the snakes in Ryūchi Cave to leave the cave. The psychic scroll is the only way. They will not easily give up the opportunity to relax in the ninja world."

Orochimaru retorted, "Snakes like cold, dark, and moist places, and they don't necessarily want to be on the ground."

"You know snakes, but you don't know women."

The Djinn looked playful, "That is a woman who must be neatly dressed and beautiful even if she is underground, in a place where no one can see you."

Orochimaru looked surprised and emphasized, "They are not women, at most they are just female snakes."

After hearing this, the Djinn shook his head and felt a little emotional.

Sure enough, the degree of development of civilization determines the degree of human fraternity.

Before he became a djinn, in his world, men's gaze had shifted from vixens who transformed into humans, to cat-eared girls, ship girls, sword elves... and even the fur tribe had a group of furry-control fans.

In this ninja world, even Jiraiya's poorly written "Intimate Love in Heaven" became a hit. It's really a pitiful cultural desert.

Due to the limitations of civilization, even Orochimaru, who has a flexible bottom line, saw that Snake Princess was no different from the real person, but he didn't even want to go in that direction.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I feel like it's a little troublesome to explain."

The Djinn rubbed his chin and sighed, "You just need to know that even a man as uninterested as you has to come up to say hello. You can imagine that he is lonely... hungry... lonely to the extreme."