Chapter 1023 Cyan Scales
As the helmet cracked open, Qianqiao saw the man's pale golden short hair and overly fair skin, as well as the blue scales that contrasted sharply with the skin color.

"Dragon?"

Qianqiao frowned and looked at the scales covering the back of the man's neck, and murmured.

Although it is different from the scales on Mo Yun's body, the scales of this shape are obviously not owned by the mermaids, so apart from the mermaids, only the dragons are left with this kind of scales.

"No, these scales are the curse of the dragon."

Roger Dunn turned to look at Qianqiao as he spoke, and as he turned around, Qianqiao finally saw the man's true face.

This is an extremely western face, in Qianqiao's previous life, it was a proper foreigner.

With a tall nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and those emerald-like eyes, if the blue scales on his face were ignored, Roger Dunn could definitely be regarded as a very handsome man.

"It's in the dragon's lair..."

"Ah."

Before Qianqiao finished speaking, Roger Dunn nodded in response, and then asked suddenly as if remembering something.

"Why did you start practicing?"

"For longevity."

Although Qian Qiao was puzzled as to why the other party would ask such a question, she still answered honestly.

"Then have you ever been confused on the road of cultivation?"

When Roger Dunn said this, he had already walked up to Qian Qiao and sat down, as if he wanted to have a long talk with her.

Qian Qiao had already sat on the ground when the other party's helmet was cracked, and she didn't pay much attention when she saw the other party sitting over.

"How can there be no confusion? Everyone longs for longevity, but how many people can really live forever? On the contrary, more people lose themselves on the road of longevity."

"But so what? They are them, and I am me. I can't represent them, and they can't represent me. Instead of worrying about these things, it's better to take care of the present."

"I don't know what your practice in the magic world is like, but in our cultivation world, apart from cultivating body and spells, there is also the most important point, that is, cultivating the mind."

Qianqiao talked a lot in one breath, felt a little thirsty for a moment, and took out the gourd containing the spiritual spring from the storage bracelet.

Looking at the gourd in his hand, Qianqiao unconsciously thought of Uncle Qi and the others who were far away in the Eastern Continent.

Thinking that it was ten days away from the Eastern Continent, the person she sent probably hadn't arrived yet, so the expression on her face couldn't help being a little gloomy.

"Cultivate your mind?"

Roger Dunn muttered thoughtfully.

Seeing that the other party was deep in thought, Qian Qiao didn't disturb her. After adjusting her posture, she began to meditate to increase the speed of the medicine's accumulation.

As a result, before the elixir was finished, she was awakened by the man's muffled snort.

As soon as Qianqiao opened her eyes, she saw the man holding her head in both hands, looking very painful. Just as she was about to reach out to check, an invisible resistance flicked her hand back.

"Rogge, what's wrong with you?"

Unable to reach out to investigate, Qianqiao could only ask anxiously beside her, but the only response to her was the man's painful muffled sound.

Seeing him like this, Qianqiao thought for a while, and took out the Bitian who had been put back in his dantian, "I'm sorry."

After saying this, Qian Qiao's eyes froze, and she slashed at the man in front of her with a pitch-black sword. She had to destroy the invisible barrier in front of her first, otherwise she would not be able to check Roger Dunn's situation at all.

(End of this chapter)

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