Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Holding the Silver Dragon King

Chapter 298 Dragon Ball Run!You run away!

This is not just something that can be explained by the effects of Super Shenshui and Dragon Ball.

"So it seems that I have practiced for an hour a day for the past two years.

On the contrary, is it more effective than the original Tianjin Fan who practiced day and night? "

Swallowing, he thought in disbelief.

But other than that, he couldn't think of any other reason to explain why he had mastered these tricks that should have been mastered later.

"Spend less time on practice and get better practice results."

Tianjin Fan compares his current situation with the strength that Tianjin Fan in the plot should have.

He was able to determine that he should be a little stronger than the original Tianjin fan of the same period.

As for why?

When all clues point to the final destination, there is only one truth!
"I'm actually a genius!"

In fact, before transmigrating, I was very likely to be a hidden cultivation genius!
Tianjin Fan nodded, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was quite reliable.

In the Dragon Ball plot, Tianjin Fan practiced day and night, and the effect is not as good as he practiced for an hour a day.

So isn't he a genius or what?
Having this guess in his mind made Tianjin Fan a little excited.

After only a moment, his excitement quickly calmed down again.

"So what about genius? Genius can be compared to cheating?"

Tianjin Fan shook his head.

If the world he lives in is not Dragon Ball, maybe it will be a little swollen at this moment.

But now he just quickly buried the joy of this little thing in his heart.

After all, in this Dragon Ball world, how can a genius compare to a super Saiyan who is cheating?
As long as one recovers from near-death, the strength can quickly expand, no matter how powerful a genius is, he can't match it by practicing alone.

And although he felt that he was quite self-disciplined, he also understood that his cultivation was not really hard work.

After all, the time he spent on martial arts training was clearly there, and he only fixed one hour a day.

Tianjin Fan's mentality is very correct, and he is very open-minded.

Salted fish must have the consciousness of salted fish.

Especially since he has seen clearly his role in this world.

He really isn't fit to fight!

Fortunately, he also has his own racial talent - the three-eyed people are good at planting and cultivating talent.

As soon as the hour was up, Tianjin Fan stopped practicing on time and walked towards his own farmland.

The lush and huge vegetables and fruits in the field proved to Tianjin Fan that his talent had been used in the right direction.

Ordinary vegetable and fruit seeds have been planted by him in the past two years,
Generations of variation and growth.

Now it is not at all inferior to those huge plants he saw on the three-eyed planet.

Pull out a radish more than two meters high, and point to a knife to cut it smoothly.

Pieces of diced radish fell from the sky, filling a large basket that Tianjin Fan had put aside in advance.

Followed by a three-meter-tall Chinese cabbage, and basketball-sized tomatoes and potatoes.

Looking at the baskets of vegetables and fruits collected, Tianjin Fan nodded.

The combination of various plants here is enough to be his food for a week.

Two years ago, Tianjin Fan was worried that his appetite was bigger than before.

Now it appears that he is completely self-sufficient.

Even the surplus part, he would often give some to the residents of Penguin Village.

In addition to plants, in order to save the cost of meat, after Tianjin Fan successfully planted the first batch of vegetables and fruits, he also went to the depths of Penguin Mountain and the nearby wilderness to catch some meat such as wild boars and chickens.

After two years of cultivation, these meat animals, which were originally about the same size as other animals on the earth, have also become huge in size.

"There is still meat left in the refrigerator, so I won't kill pigs today."

After Tianjin Fan took care of the farmland, he passed by his pigsty. Today, he didn't want to kill the big cuties in it.

And in the farmland behind the log cabin, or in the zoo and botanical garden, what Tianjin fans care about most is the group of small seedlings in the center.

There are about a dozen of these dwarf seedlings in total, and they are carefully planted individually by Tianjin Fan. It seems that they are receiving higher treatment than those ordinary fruits and vegetables.

After all, these little seedlings are not ordinary things, they are all seedlings that survived after Tianjin Fan planted the fairy beans.

After experiencing nearly a hundred failures in succession, and nearly [-] months of attempts, there was no success after the tragic fact.

Tianjin Fan looked at the last dozen fairy beans that were used to experiment, and was already ready to give up.

But just three months ago, when he planted one of them, a miracle happened.

The celestial beans, which would wither to death not long after being planted, managed to survive this time.

Ordinary soil on the earth is not rich in nutrients, and it is not as good as Kalinta. Tianjin Fan originally thought that no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to successfully grow fairy beans.

However, after that success this time, there were more than a dozen celestial beans left to be planted.

Every fairy bean has successfully grown a seedling!

This is a miracle, but it is also another strong proof that Tianjin Fan is convinced of his racial talent.

Even if the soil is not good, he can forcefully plant the fairy beans outside Kalinta!
Maybe this is his golden finger from time travel?

Although he is not very powerful in combat, it is very suitable for him to live a stable life as a salted fish.

Tianjin Fan thinks like this, and only hopes that this peaceful and stable life can continue.

At this moment, however, he heard a burst of gunfire.

The next moment a sweaty teenager appeared at the corner not far from him in a panic.

"Am I destined to die here today? I haven't avenged my master yet!

But these robbers were stupid enough to chase me so far.

The girl at the bottom of the mountain should have taken the opportunity to escape by now, right?

If they didn't have guns, how could I be so embarrassingly chased by five or six of them with my powerful martial arts? "

The boy had fluffy black hair like popcorn.

Three years ago, he and his master were traveling and practicing, but they did not expect to encounter the number one killer in the world, Tao Baibai!

Master was directly killed by Tao Baibai, but he survived because no one placed an order.

In the past three years, in order to avenge his master, he traveled around and visited martial arts masters from all over the world to discuss and exchange ideas, and he felt that his martial arts level has also greatly improved.

Just waiting for another ten years of hard training like this, he will have the confidence to defeat that Tao Baibai with his own hands, and avenge his respected master.

After all, he was an orphan since he was a child, and he lived with his master.

Tao Baibai killing his master is equivalent to killing his only relative in this world!
This young man had to take revenge.

And during the three years of traveling and practicing, he encountered some bad people who did evil, and he would stand up with the sense of justice taught by his master.

Just now, not far from the penguin-shaped mountain, he saw a group of robbers surrounding a weak girl, and he acted bravely.

In the end, what he didn't expect was that the firepower of these bandits was too fierce.

If it was an ordinary pistol, he still had the confidence to try to dodge it.

But facing the miniature submachine guns with yellow flames spraying out in the hands of these robbers, he had no choice but to flee desperately.

Just now, due to the rugged terrain in the mountains, the bullets were always one step behind him.

However, now he has no chance to escape after all, because those robbers have chased him to a distance of less than ten meters.

But on the mountainside not far ahead is a large open flat land, and there is no way to continue to hide.

Seeing the muzzles of miniature submachine guns pointed at him coldly, cold sweat flowed down the boy's forehead.

"Run, but run, why don't you run?
Didn't you jump out just now and say you want to kill us?

Why don't you say it now? "

(End of this chapter)