Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Cat Immortal knew the elegant meaning after hearing the sound of the string, shook his cane, shook his head and said: "If you want somersault clouds, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush..." With that, he was about to call out the large somersault cumulus cloud that Kailinta belongs to. , but was stopped by Wu Tian.

"It's not that we need it now, um... I'll come back to pick it up in four or five years." Wu Tian thought about what he had done at Bulma's house before and told a time.

"It's up to you!" Cat Immortal put down his wooden stick and said nonchalantly.

Hathaway looked up at Wu Tian and blinked, probably guessing what he had done with the previous embroidery pattern.

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Baozi Mountain.

In a lush deep mountain forest, there is silence, except for the occasional roar of wild beasts. In the darkness of the jungle, a pair of dark and shiny beast eyes may flash across, making people feel heart-stopping.

On an old tree, under a diagonally extending branch, there was a little boy hanging upside down.

He was hanging upside down in a strange posture. Instead of hooking his legs, he used a furry tail behind his butt to wrap around the branches. His legs were crossed and suspended in the air, so that the weight of the entire body was borne by a thin tail. .

Sun Wukong was hanging upside down, holding the back of his head with both hands. He wanted to do the "hang upside down" exercise in this position, but it was already very difficult to hang with his tail supporting his body. At this time, his whole body felt sore and weak due to the force of his tail. Trembling slightly.

"Tsk...tsk...so...so difficult..." Sun Wukong's eyes had dark circles. The process of overcoming his natural biological defects was really uncomfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, "I have no strength..."

Suddenly, there was a loud bang nearby, which startled Sun Wukong. His tail loosened, and he fell upside down to the ground with a "bang".

"It hurts..."

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and rubbed his head as he climbed up. After relaxing his tail, his strength returned. Although it felt good to be full of strength, Sun Wukong was still not reconciled to the failure of practice. At this time, a surge of energy surged from the place where the loud noise came. A whirlwind came over and covered Sun Wukong's face with flying dust.

"What's the sound?"

He had a simple mind, so he was quite curious, so he put his spiritual practice aside. Sun Wukong walked in the direction of the sound, passed through a forest, and found a circular pit that had been forcibly destroyed. In the center of the pit, a bright red slender stick was inserted into the hole that had not been damaged much. On the earth platform, with the earth platform as the center and spreading out in all directions, there are large radial pits with layers of collapse.

And on the red stick in the center, there is still white flame that has not dissipated, wrapped around it.

Some wild beasts who came nearby after hearing the news fled in panic after sensing Sun Wukong's aura.

"what?"

Sun Wukong jumped on the edge of the pit, crossed a distance of more than ten meters and jumped to the central platform where the wishful stick was inserted. He grabbed it with one hand, but he couldn't pull it out. Sun Wukong frowned and held the stick with both hands in disbelief. He pulled his body upwards, but he used all his strength to bite it, and his white teeth were almost broken, but the stick still didn't move even when it was stuck in the soil.

Sun Wukong lost all his strength and fell to the ground with sweat on his forehead. He murmured in confusion: "What a strange stick! I can't pull it out?"

He squatted beside the stick quite depressedly and looked down at the earth platform where the stick was inserted. He saw that the junction between the two was so tight that there was almost no gap. Sun Wukong reached out and patted the land at the junction of the stick and the soil. He found that it was extremely thick and surprisingly hard. High, unlike ordinary ground.

And where the wishful stick intersects with the ground, there are also residual white flames.

Sun Wukong thought to himself that this white flame was very similar to the "Wuxian Qigong Wave" he had seen at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference before.

"Wukong, what's wrong?"

The old man's call came from behind. When the first word "Enlightenment" came, it was still far away. The speaker was obviously still far away from Sun Wukong, separated by a forest, but by the last word "了" By that time, Sun Wuhan had already reached the edge of the pit.

Sun Wukong squatted on the earth platform in the center of the pit, turned around and shouted: "Grandpa! Come and see! This stick is so strange!"

"Oh?" Sun Wuhan was originally attracted by the movement here. He took a closer look at the red stick on the earthen platform next to Sun Wukong, noticed that the white Qigong on it was almost scattered, and raised his eyebrows, "This is... ...Master’s anger?”

Then, Sun Wukong flew over and landed on the other side of the earth platform, where he and Sun Wukong surrounded the wishful stick stuck in the ground.

"Grandpa Master?"

Sun Wukong squatted and tilted his head, flicking his tail. Although he was simple, he was not stupid. He remembered who the "master" in Sun Wuhan's mouth was referring to. It's the old man who can't even beat his grandfather, the master who promised to teach him martial arts in the future. But what does this stick have to do with Master and Grandpa? Sun Wukong looked around and saw no trace of his grandfather?

"Wukong, can't you pull it out?"

Sun Wufan asked, and when his little grandson nodded, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of the Ruyi stick, and said "Hey", the Ruyi stick trembled, but it still did not loosen.

"Grandpa, can't you pull it out?" Sun Wukong was shocked. In his opinion, his grandfather was already a very, very powerful person.

Sun Wuhan let go and shook his head, smiling in his heart: "Haha, my master...fortunately, he saved a trick, allowing his incompetent disciple to leave some image in front of his grandson..."

He could feel the energy exerted by the Ruyi Stick on the ground where it was inserted was dissipating, and the closely connected strength was also weakening... The reason for setting it up like this was probably because he was afraid that others would pick up the stick? In other words, is this wishful stick going to be given to Wukong?

Sun Wuhan had seen this wish-fulfilling stick in Kailin Tower before, and then he remembered it.

"Martial Immortal Fist, eighteen levels!"

Sun Wuhan held the Ruyi Stick tightly with both hands, veins appeared on his forehead, and he shouted loudly. His feet made two footprints on the iron-hard earth platform. Finally, he pulled out the Ruyi Stick entirely from the earth platform with a crash. The earth and rocks shattered and rolled down on the edge of the platform, making a clanging sound like iron rocks falling to the ground.

"Huh... the gap between us and Master, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net is not only not getting closer, but is actually increasing day by day..."

Sun Wuhan let out a long breath, and the bulging muscles on his arms subsided with the withdrawal of force, and the tight sleeves also loosened. He wiped the sweat from his head and remembered the time when he and his master were joking and the master rolled up his sleeves to fight with him. He thought to himself, at that time, he actually thought that it would be okay to fight? How naive! Well, you still have to joke, but you must never take action.

However, the old man glanced to the side. Sun Wukong looked at the wish-fulfilling stick in Sun Wufan's hand. His eyes were shining. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Wukong, please don't let Master down..." and touched Sun Wukong's head. , Sun Wuhan sent the Wishful Stick to Sun Wukong's arms.

"Take it, child, Master Wutian...is waiting for you on the top of the mountain." Sun Wufan solemnly told him, and he once again felt his master's importance and ardent expectations for the child Wukong.

Of course, the young Sun Wukong didn't quite understand the profound meaning of his grandfather's words. He just grabbed the stick in his arms, nodded heavily, and said ignorantly but seriously: "Yeah!"

.(To be continued.)(Dragon Ball: Master Wuten..4545798)--(Dragon Ball: Master Wuten)