Myriad Worlds Starting from Dragon Ball

The big green snake has only one thought now, why should he provoke this guy?

Two huge deep pits were formed on both sides of Fengshan's body, and there was no trace of green around him. Who dares to believe that a few minutes ago, this place was still a happy paradise for living things.

The soil at the bottom of the pit seemed to have been pressed by a road roller, and the surrounding soil was like an old ox plowing it. The surroundings were covered with dust. Countless dust entered Fengshan's body as Fengshan exhaled.

The big green snake was even more miserable. The originally smooth and bright snake skin was now wrinkled, and the skin in many places was cracked like the earth at this time. Black blood flowed from the wounds, exuding bursts of stench.

Fengshan had no strength at all, and he grasped the tail of the big green snake with both hands. The last bit of reason kept him from falling down and becoming the beast's food.

"Breathe, breathe, breathe" every breath of air is a burden on the lungs.

Fengshan's eyes flashed, and he seemed to see a voice in the ear of an old man, letting him know that this was not an illusion.

"Hey boy, do you want to help me?"

A big question mark appeared on Ha Fengshan's forehead.

"Ooooo, I forgot that this kid is not from Adrat." The old man quickly came to Fengshan, pressed his old fingers to Fengshan's forehead, and countless spiritual power poured into his fingers.

Fengshan was shocked when he saw the old man coming over almost instantly. He just wanted to avoid the finger, but how could he avoid it.

Countless words of knowledge rushed into Fengshan's brain. Fengshan screamed strangely, rolled his eyes back, and fell straight back.

"Oh, I forgot that this kid is still very fragile." The old man looked at the fallen Fengshan regretfully, and said in his heart, "If you can survive, it will be an opportunity for you, but if you can't survive... ugh .." The old man sighed deeply.

The green snake on the ground looked at the old man in despair. He could see the old man's terrifying mental power and the explosive power in his muscles. There was no doubt that this old man could stab himself into pieces with one finger.

The old man felt that someone was looking at him and turned around to see the big green snake. "I almost forgot about you, you little beast. You don't learn well." The old man said, walking slowly towards the green snake.

The green snake was so frightened that it quickly shrank back, and after a few flinches it swam away quickly.

"What a Seyin Deli, he can actually pretend to be dead and look for a fight." As he said that, the old man tapped the ground with his toes and disappeared instantly. The ground could not withstand the impact. With a bang, the place where the old man was standing exploded.

In an instant, the old man appeared on the left side of the green snake. His right hand turned into a claw and grabbed the green snake. After the green snake saw it, its skin shrank.

, but still could not escape the fate of being caught.

The old man grabbed seven inches and stopped instantly. A strong wind blew up. It turned out to be the wind brought by the old man when he was running. Because the green snake stopped instantly and couldn't bear the pressure of the moment, it flew away with its head and tail.

The old man quickly shook his hand, cleaned up the black blood, and muttered, "That's a bit heavy handed. Have I done this before?" The old man seemed to be lost in thought. .

After Fengshan lost consciousness, he vaguely felt particularly warm and at ease. However, the sudden pain made him sit up. This movement sent tearing pain throughout his body, and Fengshan screamed involuntarily. .

Beside the bed, an old man holding something dark in his hand was smiling awkwardly, "Ahem, it shouldn't hurt so much. Oh, by the way, I forgot to put the numbing fruit." The old man said as he spoke. He chuckled.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to survive. Well, I agree to let you be my apprentice." The old man chuckled, trying to cover up his embarrassment with laughter.

Fengshan was confused now. Didn't he hit a snake just now? The pain just now made Fengshan think he was being eaten alive by a green snake.

Fengshan looked at the little old man next to him and asked, "Old man, why am I here with the big green snake just now?"

The old man said easily, "That little snake was crushed to death by me, but you, kid, can actually withstand the knowledge I poured into you."

When Fengshan heard the old man say that the green snake was crushed to death by him, he felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. How could this be possible?

The green snake was fine after being thrown by him for so long. This old man must be bragging. Thinking of this, Fengshan began to observe the old man carefully.

The red wrinkled skin looks very young. He is about one meter tall, which is a little taller than he is now. His eyes are bright and the white hair on his head also has its own thoughts. He crawls around and hangs his hands. The people around him seemed powerless, but in fact they were as powerful as iron claws. They looked ordinary, but Feng Shan, who was next to the old man, could vaguely feel the terrifying explosive power of the old man.

If the old man's hair had been longer, his skin whiter, and his body taller, Fengshan would have no doubt that he was an old immortal.

Fengshan swallowed. The mere act of swallowing made Fengshan feel pain. His facial features twisted together and he moaned again involuntarily.

Seeing Fengshan's current situation, the old man turned around and took out a strange-looking cup from the old table behind him. It was filled with dark purple liquid, which was faintly emitting some kind of fluctuation.

The old man came to Fengshan with a cup. He held the cup in one hand and pried open the door of Fengshan with the other.

With his mouth, he roughly poured the liquid in the cup.

Fengshan was caught off guard and took a mouthful of it. Just as he was about to spit it out, he heard the old man's voice: "If you don't want to die, don't spit it out. This is good stuff. I have saved up so much for twenty years."

As the old man spoke, he saw a drop falling on the edge of the bed, so he leaned over to clean it up. Just when Fengshan was about to speak, he felt a warmth in his body. Suddenly, severe pain came from his brain. For a moment, Fengshan had a very strange expression on his face. It's wonderful.

The old man's eyes narrowed, Feng Shan's eyes rolled up, and he fainted immediately.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste." As he said that, the old man licked the rim of the cup again.

"Have a good sleep. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of changes will happen after drinking so much of my good wine." It turned out that what the old man drank for Fengshan was the medicinal wine he brewed himself.

Fengshan couldn't feel anything in the outside world, and his consciousness was floating in an unknown space.

There was an energy at the heart of Fengshan, which was secretly dispersed to the surrounding areas without even the old man noticing it.

Two days later

The sound of "bang bang bang" hitting the wood could be heard far away. It turned out that after Fengshan woke up, he was dragged here by the old man to drive the wooden piles.

Fengshan grimaced in pain, but when he thought of the speed with which the old man pulled him over, the dissatisfaction in his heart immediately dissipated.

In fact, Fengshan is still very grateful to the old man. He saved her from the green snake, taught her the language of this world, healed herself, accepted her as her disciple, taught her martial arts, and gave her the ability to protect herself.

But "It fucking hurts. When practicing martial arts, shouldn't you chop wood, carry water, and exercise your physical strength? Why did Mao ask me to pull the tree?" Fengshan looked at the old man on the branch above his head, his eyes full of resentment.

The old man seemed to feel something, turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Why do I have such an idea? Since I have the opportunity to become stronger, I will go all out." Fengshan slapped himself and continued to hit the trunk of the tree. He didn't know what kind of tree it was, so he punched it. The strength of the body will be sucked away. Otherwise, even with Fengshan's physical strength, he would not be tired even if he fights for a whole day.

Feeling his increasingly weak strength, Fengshan couldn't help but slow down the speed of his punches.

In fact, the old man on the tree has been watching what Fengshan is doing. He is very concerned about this apprentice. I don’t know what race this apprentice is. He is so big and has such energy and combat power. He just doesn’t know how to use it. Of course, I have my own reasons for accepting Fengshan as my disciple. After all, I can't afford to offend those people with my current old body...

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