Konoha's talent

"Well, no problem. I heard that you have collected several tail beasts. I am curious, what is your final goal?"

Oshamaru doesn't care about the trivial matter of helping Saitama. He always needs to be happy and willing to do things. As for the truth, what is that.

It's pleasing to the eye, you can help it anyway, it's not pleasing to the eye, and you don't have a chance to talk to him.

As for the cooperation with Saitama, it was also because of personal happiness, and Saitama provided him with a lot of useful research information.

"Give me your psychic scroll. I find that I don't have a psychic beast to take advantage of it. I think snakes are very good!"

Saitama directly gestured to Oshemaru, since today, under Oshemaru's reminder, thinking of Xianshu Chakra, he naturally couldn't give up.

Anyway, it has been very idle recently, he can try to see if he can learn.

As for the power of the curse, leave it to those who are unwilling to be lonely but have insufficient talent!

The broken fairy model, especially he doesn't need it.

Chapter 177 Spiritual Technique

"So you are waiting for me here!" Da She Wan smiled slightly, his tongue wrapped around his lips and a half.

From the look in Oshemaru's eyes, Saitama knew that he must have seen his plan thoroughly.

Scratching his head, Saitama didn't care.

"All right." Looking at Saitama for a while, Osamaru nodded. The psychic scroll is nothing unusual. Since his relationship with Saitama is so good anyway, he doesn't care about it.

"Uh..." Saitama was about to say a few polite words, thanking O Shemaru, but made a strange noise, like seeing something uncomfortable.

Under Saitama’s gaze, Oshemaru raised her head to the sky and grew her mouth. Then her throat squirmed, and one end of a scroll that was much larger than his mouth was exposed. Then, Oshemaru grabbed the end with his hand. , Directly tore out the scroll.

"You too..." Saitama couldn't find a word to describe such a scene. Although he had seen such a scene on TV several times in his previous life, this is the first time he has seen such a scene in person today.

Rao is a person who has seen big scenes like this, and his stomach is also churning.This is not the nausea of ​​seeing a dead person. It is like seeing a certain giao brother on the live broadcast platform in Saitama's previous life, and after yelling Orly, he grabbed the unknown object under him and put it in his mouth, feeling uncomfortable!

With a glance, Saitama saw Junmaro behind Oshemaru, and found that he did not show the same disgusting expression as himself, but there was still some strange light in his eyes, faintly showing worship.

"Sure enough...is there beauty in the eyes of the lover?"

Saitama thought silently, then didn't care.

"Here, how to use it? I shouldn't need to teach you how to use it!"

Oshamaru grabbed the scroll and was about to hand it to Saitama, squirming a few times in his mouth.

"Also, if you want to be a psychic snake, you must be prepared. It has a bad temper at all!"

Osamaru saw Saitama's disgust, and the Chakra in his hand spun around, swept by a gust of air, blowing away the unknown liquid on it.

"I'm not you, I like to be used to my pets!"

Saitama shrugged, emphasized the word "pet", and then took the scroll processed by Osaimaru.

"Come on, it's up to you!"

Oshemaru turned around, put his hand on Junmaro's body, and walked back.

Since Saitama is not interested in the curse seal he has perfected, there is no reason to stay here.

He is very busy and has many things to do.

Seeing Junmaro following Oshemaru, Saitama looks more and more aware that there are many similarities between the two.

The way he walks, the calm way he talks, and the attire...

In his previous life, Junmaro died in a hurry due to a hemorrhagic disease, which still made Saitama feel very sorry.

After all, Junmaro's talent and blood inheritance are very good. If it is not for the entanglement of illness, perhaps he can reach the height that few people can reach.

"Oshemaru..." Thinking of this, Saitama is going to remind Oshemaru.

If he reminded Dashewan earlier so that he could discover Junmaro's disease hidden in the blood inheritance earlier, he might be able to cure it!

"What's wrong..." Da She Maru paused, with some doubts. The moment he turned his head, the golden vertical pupil flickered under the blessing of the dim light.

"I heard that many blood inheritance boundaries have some hidden factors in their bloodlines. There are good and bad. You can study this aspect more."

The words can't be pointed out directly, but when Saitama looks at Junmaro when he speaks, the meaning is already obvious.

Da She Wan was taken aback, his eyes flickered, and then nodded.

"I understand, you go ahead and do your job!"

"There is a battle room over there, it should be enough for you to learn spiritism!"

Oshemaru pointed his finger at the other side of the tunnel, and then pulled Junmaro to the opposite direction.

What Saitama said just now should be reminding him, and he understood it easily, so he decided to take Junmaro back to check.

He hadn't been exposed to things like hemorrhagic disease, but because of things like "skeletal veins", he didn't have a lot of information, so he needed time to explore.

And Saitama's words are still very credible. Although many things come out of his mouth, it is quite unacceptable, but the final results are very convincing.

"Understood!" Saitama threw the scroll upwards, then caught it, and walked towards the place Osaimaru said.

Probably because there is a large space in front of you and it is very empty, the more you go there, the faster the wind.

With a little coolness, those winds blew on Saitama's face, constantly swaying the bangs on his forehead, and the hem of the windbreaker also unknowingly moved towards the back.

...

Soon, Saitama came to the battle room.

This place is very big, basically comparable to the circular duel arena in the memory of Konoha Nakanin's exam, except that a cover is added here to seal the top.

Walking to the middle, Saitama spread the scroll and put it on the ground.

As the scroll opened, Saitama also saw what was on it.

The scroll is not very big, it seems to be a lap smaller than the psychic scroll of Miaomu Mountain.

And it says that there are very few people who have signed a psychic contract with Longdidong, and the first few have been blurred.

And the last one is Dashewan!

With a smile, Saitama slightly recalled the steps of signing the agreement, and then began to move.

Bite the skin of the thumb of the right hand, squeeze some blood, and then smear the blood on the five fingers of the right hand.