Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"When did you practice breathing out?"

Tsurumi asked with a face—here I would like to introduce this face, this is the face of a man who looks very young, about twenty years old, but in fact he is thirty like Taketen In his early years, Guy was because the two of them drank the water of elixir when they were young.

Of course, according to the bald and tortoise old man in the original book, we can know that the function of "immortality" may be discounted, but longevity is certain, because after all, no normal earth person can live for more than 400 years without dying——

"Not long ago, maybe four days ago." Wu Tian put the black cloth into his arms, then turned around, and saw Tsurumi with a displeased face.

He laughed and said, "Why, haven't the qigong cannons made any progress yet?"

Tsurumi's expression became even uglier, but he quickly adjusted himself, and he retorted, "Isn't your Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm still not moving?" The Ten Thousand Nations Shocking Palm is Wu Taidou's signature skill in the world of martial arts, and Tsurumi of course knows the real one. When the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm came out, it was like a thunderbolt.

"Yes, the master's unique skills are indeed profound and profound. But the road has to be walked step by step-I wouldn't be able to practice so quickly without the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm. I think this is also the intention of the master to teach us these two moves. You have to hurry up Dig out the Qi in the body through the know-how of the Qigong Cannon."

Wu Tian smiled slightly, walked towards Tsurumi slowly, and said at the same time, "Fang Fang asked you to call me, right? Then go."

As he spoke, he passed Tsurumi who was stunned in place.

Tsurumi frowned rather dejectedly behind him, snorted coldly, and followed.

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At the end of Aiji 462, two apprentices of Wu Taidou went down the mountain with a rice cooker.Piccolo, the mighty devil king of the year, is sealed in the rice cooker.

"You guys take care all the way, and you must come back safely." With tears in her eyes, Wu Fangfang bid farewell to the two closest senior brothers at the foot of the mountain.

Tsurumi seemed unmoved by the words, and looked away with the package on his back.

Wu Tian carried the package with the rice cooker in one hand, patted Wu Fangfang's head with the other hand, and comforted: "Don't worry about the two of us, Fangfang, you are on the mountain alone, take care of yourself."

Tsurumi looked at Wu Tian from behind, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.This senior brother whom he had looked down upon in the past seemed to have changed after the death of the master, but he was much calmer.Even those obscene and lustful vices have never been seen.

"I don't care, but you two big men will suffer hardships along the way, but you don't even have a cook." Wu Fangfang shook her head and said.

"Martial arts practitioners, it's nothing to suffer so much, let's go!" He Jian became impatient, turned around and left after speaking.He is a person with strong martial arts, striding forward, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from running.

Wu Fangfang looked at Wu Tian with teary eyes, and Wu Tian sighed slightly in his heart.

In the past few days, he and Tsurumi searched carefully in Taidou Wu's study several times, and finally found some records about Kailin Tower.It was Wu Taidou's notes on martial arts experience. On one page, Wu Taidou recorded a very rough experience of climbing the "Holy Land of Martial Arts" Kailin Tower. As for the specific things on the tower, the notes are No.

"Deep in the great forest of the Southwestern Indian Plain, Kailin Tower, the Holy Land of Martial Arts", this is all the geographical location of Kailin Tower in Wu Taidou's notes.

"Fangfang, wait for us to come back." Wu Tian stepped forward and hugged Wu Fangfang into his arms. After a while, he patted Wu Fangfang's back lightly, turned around and strode away.

"Come back safely!" Wu Fangfang shouted loudly, looking at the back of Wu Tian who had been far away in the blink of an eye, seeing him raising his arms and waving his head without looking back, tears finally rolled down uncontrollably.

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When catching up with Tsurumi in front, Wu Tian heard him complaining: "What are you doing so dawdly? It's the right thing to deal with this troublesome thing as soon as possible."

"This is not the only business." Wu Tian walked side by side with him, the strength of their feet was honed from running up and down hills, and the pair of iron feet walked quickly as if they were galloping.

"What do you mean?" Tsurumi asked while hurrying.

"Master once left a will that day, and now I want to tell you, to see what you mean." Wu Tian thought for a while, and saw that although Tsurumi was looking ahead and hurrying, his attention was already on what he wanted to do. The words were on, so he paused and continued, "After the master sealed the Great Demon King, he told me on his deathbed that he hoped that the two of us could go down the mountain and start our own sects..."

Before Wu Tian finished speaking, Tsurumi suddenly interrupted him: "No!"

Wu Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a flat tone: "Listen to me." Tsurumi interrupted again irritably, and said in a deep voice: "What's so nice! Master is dying, so you don't care if you say something stupid. Believe it? Old pervert, don’t forget, the master raised us two from childhood, taught us martial arts, like a master like a father! Self-reliant sect? I can’t do it!”

But Wu Tian didn't seem to hear his words, he kept on walking, looking at a forest at the end of the horizon in the distance, he said slowly:

"The master is such a great hero and great master. How can he take the narrow concept of one school and one school in his eyes? What he has in his heart is the entire martial arts world... You know, when we two were young, we accidentally drank it on the mountain. The master is clear about the matter of drinking the water of immortality. Therefore, the old man wants us to spread martial arts widely in the future, cultivate outstanding martial arts masters from generation to generation, and spread the seeds of martial arts to every corner—if If it's possible—in this way, even if the Great Demon King reappears, it's impossible for these demons to do whatever they want again, don't you think so?

"This is the grand wish made by the master before he died. Do you want to live up to it? Tsurumi, what if an opponent stronger than this great devil appears in the future? Are you relying on the two of us? Are you really confident? Can you surpass the master? If you can, how much can you surpass?"

He lifted the package containing the rice cooker that he had been carrying in his hand, glanced at Tsurumi's gloomy expression, and said, "Tsurumi, you must know that we are the only two who have inherited the concept of martial arts from the master." Disciple, it is the best choice for the two of us to spread his old man's martial arts spirit—or do you think there is anyone in this world whose martial arts is better than the master's?"

"Of course not!" Tsurumi snorted, and then asked, "But can't we just accept apprentices on the mountain? Our martial arts are all taught by our masters, how can we change schools?"

"Staying on Taidou Mountain is nothing more than a family opinion after all, and it will be completely branded as Wu Taidou, the savior Wu Taidou. After the two of us go out and set up our own schools, there will be two brand new martial arts schools, two martial arts The seeds of the . Wait for 100 years, 200 years, 300 years... maybe..."

He squinted his eyes, and seemed to see the figure of the group of Dragon Ball fighters more than 300 years later.

"I understand what you mean." Tsurumi frowned firmly, "I will seriously consider it, but for now, let's put the things in your hand first!"

"That's natural." Wu Tian nodded.

Ahead, the big forest is already in sight.

Without stopping, the two of them galloped into the shadow of the big forest.

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By the time the two of them crossed out from the big forest, the sky was already getting dark.Fortunately, in a forest, they vaguely saw a small village not far ahead.

Looks like I can have a warm meal and have a decent place to sleep.Wu Tian looked at the flames in the direction of the village not far away and thought about it, and suddenly felt a sense of sight as if he was seeking sutras from the west... He fixed his eyes, stopped and raised his hand to stop Tsurumi who was on the side.

"Something's wrong...is that a bandit?"