Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 2 Feeling Like I'm Flying
In the next period of time, Mu Yang continued to test his speed and explosive power, and the data he got surprised him very much. Although he was not very proficient in manipulating this body, his physical quality was far beyond that. Surpassing his previous life, this result has already made him very satisfied.

"In short, the quality of this body is really frighteningly high." Mu Yang thought happily.

"Huh?" Suddenly, his brows frowned, a sharp pain began to spread, and his brain seemed to be a smashed paste.

Afterwards, as if he was in a whirlpool, the memories of the two worlds were mixed in his brain, and the fragmentary pictures gathered into different fragments, flashing in his consciousness.

This is the memory of this body.

"Muyang, Tianxinliu... Daqingshan."

Tianxinliu is located on the edge of the Daqingshan Mountains, and further in, there are hundreds of kilometers of towering mountains, among which there are some very dangerous wild animals.

After spending a little time to sort out his thoughts, Mu Yang gradually calmed down.

There is no doubt that he did time travel, but whether it is soul transmigration or reincarnation, he has not yet figured it out. In short, most of the memories of this body have been taken over by him, but these memories are usually buried deep and messy , and he needs to dig further.

Just like calling Mejia "baby" out of the mouth before, it is a subconscious conditioned reflex.

After wandering around the yard for a while, Mu Yang returned to the house, and then rummaged through the boxes, trying to find something that could trigger his memory.

But unfortunately, the room is very simple, and Mu Yang didn't find anything useful.

Instead, when he opened the drawer, he found a mirror. From the workmanship of this mirror, he judged that at least he was not living in ancient times.

It’s fine if it’s not ancient times. For him who is used to modern life, he can’t accept the inconvenience of ancient times.

Making an expression towards the mirror, Muyang grinned and laughed.

The appearance of Muyang appeared in the mirror, with black hair and eyes, regular and clear facial features, but his face was thin, and his spirit was a little listless. If so, a standard handsome guy.

"He's pretty handsome."

Mu Yang kept nodding in front of the mirror, he was very satisfied with his current situation.

He has good physical skills, looks handsome, and is a big disciple of a school, so he has status. With such conditions, Mu Yang feels that this wave is stable, and it can be regarded as a good starting point. Even if it's not the protagonist's treatment, as long as you don't encounter a massacre, or "set into the villain mode" to die and become an enemy of the protagonist, there is no problem in eating and waiting to die.

But how could Muyang's ambition be so limited? As a time traveler, if he doesn't do anything, he will be sorry for his status, right?But all of this has to wait until he has figured out the structure of the world, and then it is time for him to show off his ambitions.

"Brother..."

Just when Muyang was dreaming of a better life in the future, a long and clear cry of an oriole came from far and near.Muyang heard the sound and went to the yard, and after a while, Mejia's small figure appeared in front of him again, and beside her was a burly man.

The man had beards on his face, disheveled hair, and very simple clothes, but his whole body exuded a compelling aura, especially his piercing eyes, like a falcon, made people dare not look directly at him.

The moment he saw the person in front of him, Mu Yang immediately recalled the identity of the person in his mind.

He is the head of the "Tianxinliu" martial arts school, and Mejia's father, Asafo, is also the teacher of Muyang's current body.

"Teacher!" Mu Yang bowed slightly, greeting sincerely.

Asafo nodded towards Muyang, and asked with concern: "How is it? You just woke up, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Mu Yang shook his head.

Seeing this, Asafo pressed on different parts of Muyang's body, and after confirming that there was no serious problem, he warned: "There is no serious problem with the body, but it was badly overdrawn before, remember to take good care of it, and don't forget to take care of it when you practice martial arts in the future. No matter how hard you work, our 'Tianxinliu' focuses on solid cultivation, nourishing the vitality in the body, and the body is the foundation."

"...If you cultivate so recklessly, it will only run counter to the main purpose. This time you are lucky and only caused physical damage. You will not be so lucky next time."

Of course Mu Yang couldn't remember the profound meaning of "Heavenly Heart Flow", but he couldn't show it in front of Asafo, so he nodded hastily.

"In the future, I will ask Mejia to supervise your cultivation. There are not many people in our sect, and we have to rely on you to pass it on. As a senior brother, you must lead by example."

"The disciple understands." Mu Yang could only nod his head again, obediently receiving the training, while Mejia smiled foolishly at the side.

After seeing him, Asafo told him to take a good rest, and then left. Tianxinliu was supported by Asafo, and he had several other disciples who needed advice, so he had no time to stay here.

After Asafo left, Muyang was relieved. Although Asafo just stood there just now, the strong sense of oppression still made him feel flustered.

This is probably the aura of the warrior.

Frowning, Mu Yang bit his lower lip, and turned his head to catch a glimpse of Mejia who was smirking all the time with his mouth crooked.

"Baby, you seem happy?"

"Where is it, I didn't smile, senior brother, you must be blind." Mejia immediately put away her smile and said solemnly.

Muyang glanced at her a few times, but didn't speak to her, which immediately made Mejia a little discouraged.

"Okay, I just laughed for a while..."

Mu Yang snorted twice, and stopped looking for faults with Mejia.

……

For the next ten days, Mu Yang slowly recuperated his body under Mejia's care, and finally when he recovered his body, he also relearned the practice method of "Heavenly Heart Flow" from Mejia.

Due to the scattered memories in his brain, Muyang, who was "on the road again", quickly mastered the method of Tianxinliu.

So far, Muyang and Mejia are still practicing very basic things. According to Asafo, the early stage of "Tianxinliu" is to lay the foundation. After the physical training is completed, you can get in touch with it later. For more advanced content, in short, it is a method that starts with difficulty and then becomes easier.

Thanks to the foundation laid by the body, after Mu Yang took over, he didn't have much trouble, and quickly integrated what he had learned before.

A month later, Mu Yang, who was thoroughly familiar with his physical condition, started his normal practice.

As a school of martial arts, Tianxinliu's disciples live a semi-reclusive life. The site is located in the big green mountain, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

And behind the big green mountain is the primitive mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles. The primitive mountain range has no specific name, but there are countless dangerous creatures hidden in it.The edge can be used as a place for experience, but without the guidance of a teacher, Tianxinliu disciples are ordered not to go deep into the depths of the primitive mountains.

One day, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was beautiful.

in the courtyard.

Muyang was sweating profusely with boxing techniques, constantly practicing basic movements, punching and closing, raising his legs and kicking horizontally, and adjusting the strength of his body muscles during the constant movements.Every time he practiced, he felt reborn, and the progress visible to the naked eye made Mu Yang never tire of it.

Drops of sweat dripped from the bridge of the nose, and countless cyclones were generated as the body whirled. These cyclones rubbed against the airflow in the air, and suddenly there was a shocking sound of "Peng", "Peng" and "Peng".

Muyang's body was also moving extremely fast. When he turned his body quickly, several blurred afterimages appeared in the air, just like the speed Mejia showed that day, but compared to Mejia, Mu Yang Yang's speed seems to be even faster.

After a long while, Muyang calmed down the air current and stood on the spot to adjust the breath in his body.

Tianxinliu's early practice made him feel as if he was practicing martial arts secrets. He was obsessed with it, and a warm air gradually formed in his body.

This air flow is said to be the vitality cultivated by Tianxinliu martial arts, which has the effect of nourishing the body and breaking the potential. Muyang doesn't know how much of it is true, but judging from the current performance, it is obvious that Tianxinliu martial arts is indeed very unique.If it was changed to travel to the world of martial arts, with his current strength, he can already be called a master of martial arts.

This is just the result of his practice for more than a month, and it will definitely be even better in the future.

Involuntarily, a gleam flashed in Muyang's eyes, and his eyes became more resolute.He felt like he was going to fly, !()!
(End of this chapter)