My Apprenticeship to Uncle Jiu: I Was a Warlord in the Republic of China

Chapter 336: Once again using the art of drawing big cakes

He immediately took two steps forward with Xuanyuan Sword in hand, "Wait a minute, Lake God. There is something I don't understand. I would like to ask you something. I hope you can give me some advice!"

Although the old turtle wanted to curse at this time, he didn't let anything slip out of his mouth, "Please tell me, sir, I will tell you everything I know!"

Seeing that it was pretending to be so convincing, Jiang Li did not hide anything and asked directly, "Does the Lake God know where the Dragon King of Dongting Lake is?"

The old turtle's eyes bulged when he heard that, but he returned to normal in a moment, "The Dragon King you mentioned, I have never seen one in this lake for hundreds of years, maybe you are wrong!

Having said that, Jiang Li clearly saw panic and evasion in its eyes, so he became more certain of his guess.

Regardless of its continued quibbling, Jiang Li directly held the dragon ball in front of it and said, "This is the dragon ball of the Dragon King of Dongting Lake. Do you recognize it?"

The old turtle was immediately filled with disbelief when he saw the dragon ball. After sensing the vague sense of familiarity in it, he immediately roared in anger and asked, "You bastard, why is my Dragon King's dragon ball in your hands?"

While questioning, he rushed towards Jiang Li regardless of anything. However, when he got near Jiang Li, he was suppressed by the Xuan-Yuan Sword.

Now it was on the shore, so it had no speed at all. Its body was suppressed and unable to move. Under the action of inertia, it slid a few meters and then stopped.

Jiang Li had anticipated this. After dodging its attack, he placed the Xuanyuan Sword on its shell, and it became completely unable to move.

"My guess was right. You are indeed related to the Dragon King of Dongting Lake!"

"Tell me, what is your relationship with it!"

"You bastard, I have nothing to say now that I'm in your hands, but don't even think about getting anything out of me!"

Seeing its intense reaction, Jiang Li thought there must be some inside story, so he told the old turtle how he got the dragon ball and his identity.

The old turtle calmed down after hearing this. He blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Jiang Li, "Are you telling the truth?"

"You and those dragon hunters are really not in the same group?"

Jiang Li was ashamed when he heard that. "I look so righteous, but do I look like a villain?"

Although this old turtle didn't know what villain meant, he still understood the general meaning based on his words.

Seeing that it was still a little unconvinced, Jiang Li asked the Taoist soldiers to lift it onto the truck and take it for a tour around the military camp.

After putting it on the ground again, Jiang Li asked again, "Do you see now? I am a warlord. In ancient times, I was a general with my own troops. I am not some dragon hunter as you said!"

In fact, the old turtle had already believed what Jiang Li said when he turned half a circle, but he still spoke harshly to Jiang Li.

"Although you have nothing to do with the person who killed my Dragon Lord, you refined his dragon ball, which must have refined his dragon soul as well. If I have the chance, I will still settle the score with you!"

Jiang Li shook his head. "Speaking of which, after I got the dragon ball, I found that it had already dimmed due to the passage of time. When I refined the dragon ball, I did not find the existence of the dragon soul in it, but only some broken memories!"

The old turtle thought about it and it made sense. The Dragon King had been dead for hundreds of years, and his dragon soul must have dissipated long ago. Maybe the man in front of him was not lying.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. At this moment, a monk from the Spiritual Bureau next to it suddenly came forward with a small jade bottle and caught the tears.

His behavior not only confused the old turtle, but also made Jiang Li wonder if he should say mmp or not, and then he sternly scolded him, "In such a serious scene, what are you doing?"

He turned around and looked at Jiang Li, who was speechless, awkwardly. "I'm sorry, Commander. I'm just tired of being poor. When I saw this kind of rare thing, I couldn't help but want to collect some!"

As he said this he chuckled twice and prepared to retreat back into the crowd.

At this time, Jiang Li suddenly asked curiously: "Are these turtle tears rare? What are they used for?"

After these words were spoken, everyone at the scene was speechless, thinking, where did that righteous look on your face just now go?

But these words were not spoken in the end. Only the monk who was catching the tears smiled and said, "Commander, you don't know that I got a recipe for the Bixu Soul-Nourishing Pill in my early years."

"This pill has the effect of repairing the soul, and one of the ingredients is the turtle tears. I saw this opportunity as rare, so I couldn't help but interrupt the commander to ask questions. It's really a sin!"

When Jiang Li heard that there was such a pill, he shouted, "How did you do that?"

"You have such a miraculous recipe, why didn't you bring it out earlier? Are you afraid that the Supernatural Bureau will swallow your recipe? When you go back, immediately copy a copy of the recipe and give it to Xie Changfeng, and by the way, go and get another 10,000 yuan!"

The man was immediately ecstatic when he heard this. You know, although his current salary in the Supernatural Bureau is not low, it would take him a long time to earn such ten thousand dollars!

Now he could make money just by copying a pill recipe, so he was naturally overjoyed. He clasped his fists repeatedly to express his gratitude to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li interrupted him angrily, "Why are you thanking me? You want to get some turtle tears, but this is not enough. Go get a few more cans!"

After hearing Jiang Li's words, everyone was speechless. The old turtle was so angry that he cursed, "Damn it! I, Rui Yuan, have never been insulted like this before. If you have the guts, kill me!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li waved to the man, signaling him to leave first, and then touched its head that was dry from the wind.

"Alright, alright, it's just a joke, why get so excited? I don't want your tears!"

But the old turtle who called himself Ruiyuan still didn't treat him well.

Seeing this, Jiang Li had no choice but to resort to the method of drawing cakes and cakes, "I originally thought that if you could cooperate with me, I would have a chance to find the descendants of the dragon hunter, and help you avenge the death of that Dragon King."

"But I didn't expect you to have such an attitude. I am so disappointed!"

Rui Yuan immediately perked up when he heard this, "You're telling the truth, are you really willing to avenge my Dragon Lord?"

"That depends on whether you are willing to cooperate. If you are willing to cooperate and can find them, then it won't be a big deal to help you!"

When Ruiyuan heard this, he immediately nodded his huge head and said, "As long as you can help my Dragon Lord get his revenge, I will cooperate with you in any way you want!"

Jiang Li saw that what it said was not false, so he said to it: "Then tell me about your identity and why you must help the Dragon King of Dongting Lake to avenge his death?"

The old turtle sighed upon hearing this, and then his thoughts gradually drifted away, recounting past events, "Speaking of which, this happened hundreds of years ago!"