Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"Master?" Sun Wukong raised his hand, signaling Tianjin Fan to wait, and looked at Wutian.

Wu Tian grabbed the withered and yellow leaves, and said to himself, "Do you think... there will be people like your distant ancestors of the Saiyans?"

Sun Wukong was stunned, "You mean...?"

Wu Tiandao: "Integrate one's own abilities into the blood of the descendants... So, Saiyans have the path of Super Saiyans, and even Super Saiyan Gods... Those lines on the Gohou clan are originally Does it work like this?"

Sun Wukong crossed his arms and tilted his head, "Huh?"

Wu Tian rustled the broken dead leaves, let go of them, and the broken leaves fluttered one after another. He looked at the sky and said to himself, "The key lies in the medium that allows ordinary people to communicate with the natural vitality... You chose the power of blood, and created In the form of "Battle Song"..."

Now that he is in the body of an ordinary earthling, imitating the practice of the distant ancestors of the Gehou clan... is already impossible.

"However, it is in line with my original intention to create a path that is universally applicable to all people on Earth without turning into blood." Wu Tian smiled lightly.

However, what is the most suitable "medium" for ordinary people to communicate with nature?

He took out the dirty stone given by the old woman in gray robe and rubbed it on his body. The dirty marks on it could not be wiped off at all, because it was actually not the dirty spots, but the lines and traces of the stone itself.Wu Tian thought to himself, is it a coincidence that he found his way of thinking soon after he got this stone?

The journey continues.

Hurry up.

rest.

practice.

Near a forest, a group of five ran into a "wild" fat man.

He is a formidable swordsman.

"It's Yaqi Luobei." Sun Wukong said.

"You bastard, how do you know my name?" Fatty's tone was very rude, because since Wu Tian made his first wish, he had not let the Dragon Ball go, so Yaqi Luobei had no chance to pick up one Dragon Balls are made into necklaces.

"Yes, Wukong, you know him?" Kelin asked strangely.

Sun Wukong just smiled and said: "No, I used to know a man named Yaqi Luobei. But he is much better than this man. His Wuxian chop is very powerful, even I can't underestimate him!"

Yaqiluobei's fat face suddenly darkened, he drew his knife out of its sheath, and said in a bad tone: "Boy, what do you mean, do you want to be chopped off?"

He certainly couldn't cut any of those five.

Before leaving, Sun Wukong told Yaqi Luobei that he could try to climb the Kailin Tower, but he obviously didn't take it seriously from the look of the fat man.

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The next month after Tianjin Fan and Dumplings joined, under the moon and stars one day, Sun Wukong and Kelin finished practicing the 49-way Martial God Fist. Wu Tian suddenly said, "Wukong, you can teach Tianjin Fan and the two of them this set of punches." .”

Clint was surprised.

Originally, Tianjin Fan and Dumpling were about to sit cross-legged in suspension, meditate and meditate, when they heard Wu Tian’s words, they suddenly opened their eyes, especially Tianjin Fan, all three eyes were rounded, and he said in surprise and joy: "Really... Is it really possible, Teacher Wutian?"

Wu Tian didn't say much, he closed his eyes, and then his whole body flew into the air, volleying into the night.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Since Master agrees, it is of course true."

As he said that, he ordered Tianjin rice and dumplings, and taught Wushenquan punch by punch, including footwork, punching, breathing rhythm and so on.

After formally learning this set of Wushenquan, which has been envied for a long time, Tianjin Fan finally understood the profundity and complexity of this set of boxing.If it weren't for Monkey King's explanation in a simple way, Tianjin Fan estimated that it would take several times longer to comprehend it by himself.It was also at this time that Tianjin Fan realized for the first time the inscrutability of himself and this little boy who was not half his height.Therefore, as the master of Monkey King, Master Wutian, his back is even more unfathomable.

While practicing boxing profusely, Tianjin Fan accidentally glanced at the sky, Wu Tian floated high in the sky, covering a ray of moonlight.

Kelin was also happy for Tianjin Fan and the others. He had personally experienced the magic of Martial God Fist.The efficiency of training skills can be said to be far beyond any conventional physical exercise.Practicing Wushenquan once is more efficient than practicing a day of weight-bearing push-ups, pull-ups, sprints, etc.

But at the same time, he was also shocked, Tianjin Fan was already very strong, now that he practiced Martial God Fist, how strong would he become?No, as Master's genuine disciple, I can't fall behind!Kelin's heart was agitated, dragging his tired body, he barely punched the Martial God Fist again, until he was sweating profusely, and his skin was as red as if it had been cooked, and then he fell asleep contentedly.

In the sky, one person is thinking about the moon; on the ground, a little man with a long tail is punching, and two people, one tall and one short, imitate every move; next to him, the cool wind blows, and the little bald head falls asleep after being exhausted...

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One year, since Wu Tian set off with Sun Wukong, passed away in a flash.

Western capital.

The mansion of the chairman of Universal Capsule.

"It's been a year." Under the sun umbrella next to the swimming pool at home, the woman with purple afro showed a pair of long, slender white legs, sitting on a deck chair, flipping through a magazine, sighed casually, and said He reached for the drink next to him, but found nothing.She put down the magazine and sighed, "I said you..."

Pantis took a sip of Bulma's drink and put it down, licked the corners of his mouth with the tip of his pink tongue, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and said with a grin: "Yeah, a year is really a blink of an eye. It's over."

As she spoke, she took off her sunglasses and stood up. The towel on her body slipped off, revealing her bikini swimsuit. She jumped into the swimming pool with a "plop", her head came out of the water with a "crash", and she shook her hair of the same color as Boulma, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, that one Yamucha broke up with you, otherwise he would keep harassing me, staring lewdly at the side, I wouldn't be able to come down for a swim~"

"Is it that exaggerated?" Boulma rubbed his forehead.However, Yamcha did go too far with his philandering. He almost did something too much to Pantis two months ago. Finally, Boulma couldn't take it anymore and said goodbye to this philandering thief.

The corner of Pantis's mouth curled up, it seems that her mother has given up on that Yamcha in advance, nice!

Ok?

Her heart moved, she saw a few shadows on the water surface of the swimming pool, looked up, it was Wu Tian and the others who had returned!

"Long time no see, Bulma! Pantis!" Kelin was giggling in the sky. Now he has also learned the art of dancing and can fly freely.

Sun Wukong was also smiling and waving, and flew to the side of the pool with Wutian, Tianjin Fan, Jiaozi, and Kelin.

Pantis went ashore by the escalator, grabbed the white towel to wrap his body, blinked, and said with a smile: "Ah, when Boulma and I saw that Dragon Ball had recovered yesterday, I was thinking that it might be time for you to come back."

Kelin was very strange, "Have you been here often this year?"

Boulma laughed and said, "We are good girlfriends now~"

Pantis stuck out the tip of his tongue.Looking at Tianjin Fan who was a little stiff, she rolled her eyes, slipped off the wrapped towel, tightened her arms around her, exposing her shoulders and delicate collarbone, exhaled like blue, and asked Tianjin Fan, "Who is this?" ? Looks familiar."

Kelin said: "He is Tianjin Fan, and that is dumplings. Didn't you say that you went to watch the last martial arts meeting? Of course you are familiar with Tianjin Fan!"

Tianjin fans don't dare to look at Pantis, he is a relatively old-fashioned person.

Pantis rewrapped the bath towel with a smile, the feeling of molesting the "elders" was really exciting.

"Please..." Bulma raised her forehead, she has seen a lot of black-bellied behavior of this girl Pantis this year.

Pantis smiled and glanced at Wu Tian intentionally or unintentionally, just meeting his eyes.Wu Tian said: "Sometimes, if you want to plant flowers, it will backfire." Pantis thumped in his heart, and was about to ask him what he meant, but Wu Tian asked Bulma: "Where is the Dragon Ball? Take it out and make a wish."

10 minute later.

Rumble!The sky suddenly darkened, and the golden lightning flew into the sky, transforming into a green dragon.

"Those who have collected all the seven dragon balls... Tell me your wish." Shenlong's crimson eyes directly looked at Wu Tian. Last time, last time... This is the third time in a row that he has seen Wu Tian The face of this mortal.

Holding the dodecahedron, Wu Tian said lightly: "Let the buttons on each side of this thing have the function of traveling through the twelve universes corresponding to the numbers."

Twelve universes?Tianjin Fan was surprised, but he didn't make a sound, he was still marveling at the magnificence of Shenlong.

Bulma put her hands on her hips and smiled, it really was this wish.

Pantis breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the wish of "History" has not changed.

Wu Tian suddenly said that to her just now, but she was taken aback, thinking she had revealed her identity.

"This wish...is very simple..." Shenlong finally said so, his eyes glowing red.An invisible force immediately attached to the dodecahedron in Wu Tian's hand.The twelve buttons on the twelve sides glowed with a misty light.

Wu Tian looked at the dodecahedron in his hand for a while, then turned it into a capsule and put it away.

When the dragon disappeared, Monkey King jumped into the sky and intercepted the seven flying white stones.He fell back to the ground, "It's so hot, so hot~!" Wawa yelled and threw seven white stones to the ground, "Hoohoo" blowing into his palms that were emitting white smoke.

"Master, although you can leave now, but... there is a wish, you should still make it?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Pantis secretly thought: Yes, at this time next year, he will make a wish to change his appearance!

Wu Tian smiled lightly.

Sun Wukong said: "The last time I saw Master, I guessed it when you drew your previous appearance. After all... Master only cares about Master's eyes!"

Boulma also remembered that he had seen Wu Tian draw sketches of characters before!It's just——is that what "Kui Xianren" looked like before? !What a joke!How about such a handsome uncle!

Pantis was surprised, he didn't remember Guixianren had a wife, who was the "mother" Sun Wukong mentioned?