Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Regarding the aging of these birds, Wu Tian felt very helpless.

Although he has the physique of a divine tree, his physical activity and vitality are extremely strong, but after all, his surname is not Ye, let alone Shi, so he can't help these little guys continue their lives by feeding them with his own blood.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural reincarnation, which is unavoidable and inescapable for both human beings and birds and beasts.

Even the current Wu Tian, ​​no matter how long his lifespan seems to be, there will be a day when it will come to an end.

... Looking back now, it was more than 60 years ago that I met their first generation ancestors.This kind of bird that can receive and sense the special electromagnetic waves of Dragon Ball is not only rare in number, but also lays eggs by parthenogenesis, and the success rate of hatching eggs is extremely low.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that Wu Tian can continue the blood of the bird that flew to him from nowhere in the past to this day.

The seven birds who are following him now are the fifth generation.

In the past two years, some of them also started to lay eggs, but not only did they not survive, they almost took their own bird lives. Wu Tian hurriedly used the last few fairy beans on his body to save their lives.

As if feeling Wu Tian's mood, several birds arched Wu Tian's skirt with their small heads one after another. Wu Tian couldn't help laughing, stroked their feathers that were no longer so bright, sighed softly, and murmured in a low voice: " Maybe it's fate..."

"Are you very reluctant to have these pets of yours die?" the holy magician asked beside him.

"Yeah." Wu Tian nodded absently.

"Perhaps... I can think of a way to save their lives." The holy magician said thoughtfully, but judging by his expression, he was not very sure.

"What method?" Wu Tian asked back.

"It's just a general idea... Magicians have some special magic for magic pets, and in the past few years, I've been very concerned about your description of stimulating the body's potential through magic... Well, I will Think carefully!" The holy magician shook his head.

Wu Tian was silent, his rough palms were still touching the feathers, he asked in a low voice: "Are you willing?"

The birds twisted their heads, looked at each other, spread their wings, and chirped a few times, not knowing whether they agreed or disagreed.

……

Today is a sunny day.

The lavender sky of Magic Star is very peaceful.

It has been 19 years since Wu Tian came here.

And the two people who predicted the destruction of the planet in the dream still haven't appeared.The entire planet is still the same as when Wutian came ten years ago, with several villages scattered.Under the leadership of the tribal mage, people live peacefully.

Hera carried a small basket and went to the forest to look for food.

"Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo..."

The little girl was humming and walking along the path in the forest.She grew up nearby, so she naturally knows which area has more edible ingredients and which area is a place frequented by wild animals, so she can guarantee her own safety.

"Huh, Amus mushroom?" The little girl's eyes lit up, and she saw a very inconspicuous mushroom under the root of a big tree. She had been in charge of cooking for the family for a long time, so she recognized it immediately , this is an ingredient that can nourish the spirit extremely well.

But this good thing is very rare, and it is rare to find one in a year, but she did not expect to meet it today.

The little girl happily ran over with the basket in her hand, took out the small shovel in the basket, and began to dig the rare mushroom.It's just that after a lot of effort, I couldn't dig out the mushrooms. Without him, the tools are too weak.

"Hey! You should bring a..." Hera sat down on the ground, frowning.Suddenly, she heard birds chirping above her head. She looked up and found a row of small birds standing on the branches of the big tree in front of her.

Well, maybe they shouldn't be called "little birds", because seven of them are obviously very old.Their beaks are blunt, their claws are not sharp, their feathers are dull...but the eighth one looks very young, and it is bigger than the other seven.When Hera looked at it, it was also looking at the little girl under the tree——

"Hey, why do I think its eyes look like a human's?" The little girl Hera was horrified by the big bird, and she thought she was wrong. How could a bird have human eyes?

But the next scene made her widen her eyes in surprise. She saw the big bird on the tree suddenly folded its wings and pulled them again. A ball of white light actually floated in front of the big bird. !

Soon, the white light cluster changed again visible to the naked eye. It squirmed slowly, and finally condensed into a shape similar to a dagger!

The big bird flapped its wings lightly, and the white "dagger" fell slowly, and finally hovered in front of the little girl Hera under the tree.Hera stared at the big bird on the tree in a daze, and found that it was looking at her calmly, and raised its beak slightly, as if signaling what she should do——

"You, you, don't you want me to use this, dig this, amus mushroom?" Hera pointed blankly to the white "dagger" floating in front of her, and then to the one at the root of the big tree. Mushrooms.

The big bird on the tree flapped its wings lightly, as if urging.

The little girl was skeptical, and cautiously reached out to grab the white "dagger" floating in front of her. She said, "It's so light!" She was surprised that this thing was unexpectedly light, as if it had no weight at all.

"Can it really work?"

Hera put her small shovel back into the basket, tightened the strange white "dagger" in her hand, and tried to dig into the mushroom at the root of the tree.

The white "dagger" easily pierced through the soil and stones, and without much effort, Hera dug out the mushroom, and then, the white "dagger" in her hand followed soon after. dissipated.

After staying for a while, the little girl patted the dust on her body and put the dug out mushrooms into the basket. She raised her head and waved her hands to the eight birds on the tree, and said with a smile: "No matter what, thank you Lah, strange bird!"

Humming a song, Hera left briskly.

After she left, the body of the big bird on the tree that watched her go away suddenly changed. It expanded rapidly, and its shape also changed. Its feathers faded, its wings became round, its beak retracted, and it became a human being. mouth--

The eighth bird is naturally Wu Tian who uses the transformation technique.

Wu Tian, ​​who looked like a 20-year-old young man, sat on a branch and stretched out an arm. Seven old birds walked up slowly one by one, and Wu Tian took them into his arms.

In his eyes are nine gouyu dotted in a corrugated pattern, which is the reincarnation eye of nine gouyu, or the "sacred jade eye" he named himself——

"The ability of these eyes has finally found a way."

He sighed softly, the white "dagger" just now is exactly the ability of the twin gods jade eyes that he has explored in the past three years.If the abilities of his original pair of kaleidoscope sharingan eyes are the complete control of energy and the extreme utilization of energy, then the ability developed by his pair of divine jade eyes is...

Wu Tian stretched out a hand, and the white qigong shot out from the palm, but it condensed and did not disperse. It floated in the air beside him, forming a ball. , under the control of an invisible force, this mass of white qigong changes into shapes such as knives, swords, sticks, sticks, etc...

"Pseudo-Pneumatic Forming" may be the name of this ability.

Then, Wu Tian's pupil power changed again——

To control Qi, to transform Qi.

Pseudo-gas.

Immediately, this group of out-of-body qigong, as if catalyzed by something, swelled up rapidly!From a lump the size of a fist, it turned into a huge volume that was as tall as a person in the blink of an eye!

Immediately afterwards, the huge qigong group squirmed, and its shape changed little by little, extending its limbs and head...Unexpectedly, under the control of Wutian's spiritual power and pupil technique, it turned into a white human figure!

The qigong like a white stickman floated beside Wu Tian. Wu Tian controlled this thing that might be called "Qigong clone", and flew around the big tree where he was.

"Haw..." The birds stood on Wu Tian's other arm, looking curiously at this qigong avatar.

The qigong avatar circled around, and finally returned to the front of Wu Tian. He raised his palm and punched Wu Tian directly in the face with a fierce momentum. lightly paired fists——

"boom!"

The qigong avatar was instantly scattered by his finger.

"What's the matter?" Wu Tian raised his head calmly, and the figure of the holy magician flew over from the sky.This old guy has not seen anyone else these days, he seems to be researching something, Wu Tian has some vague guesses.

The holy magician glanced at the bird Wu Tian was caressing, and three years had passed, and the seven little guys had aged even more, and even their eyes were no longer as clever as they used to be.

The old man smiled and said, "Do you still remember what I said three years ago? I have perfected the method to keep these little guys alive... But now, I need to borrow some blood from you."