Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

Sun Wukong looked at Tu Shan Honghong but smiled: "Want to learn?"

Tu Shan blushed with a solemn face: "Think!"

"Sit down..."

"Yes!" Tu Shan Honghong sat down immediately.

"You are too direct and rely too much on the powerful demon power. I can't blame you for this. It's just because the current monsters are all cultivating like this, so it gradually evolves into whoever has the strongest demon power, so whoever's strength is the same. A stronger concept, in fact, this kind of cultivation direction is wrong, and growth is limited after all, just like you met me now, I don’t even have a bit of mana, and only skills will make you helpless.”

"Indeed!" Tu Shan Honghong's eyes widened when she heard the words, and she suddenly realized that Sun Wukong had never used a magic weapon from beginning to end?He was actually defeated by a human being with his bare hands?And there is still no backhand, this... this... this...

For a while, Tu Shan Honghong was hit again, and the next moment, he stared at Sun Wukong with bright eyes, very excited: "Then how can I be like you?"

"The demon power is important, but it can't be dominated by it. The body is the capital of the revolution. The body is the main and the power is the supplement. This is the foundation of cultivation. With rich practical skills, it is not impossible to leapfrog the challenge and be invincible at the same level."

"So that's how it is..." After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Tu Shan Honghong suddenly realized, as if he saw a brand new way of cultivation: "No wonder those monsters that have been around for hundreds of years were also beheaded by human monks with one sword. This is the case, although the demon power is tyrannical, but the physical body is too poor, it is strange not to be slashed by someone else's sword..."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "That's the reason, but don't think too highly of those human monks. In fact, they are more unbearable than monsters and rely too much on magic tools. Once they don't have magic tools, no matter how strong they are, they are scumbags. What is the use of cultivation? If you encounter a smarter monster and directly seize the opponent's magic weapon, then wait for someone to slaughter."

"Listen to what you said, it seems to be the case..." Tu Shan's red eyes were a little brighter: "But those cultivators regard their magical instruments as more important than their own lives, and it is difficult to seize them. Woolen cloth!"

"That's because you don't know the advanced movement techniques and skills. If you master it, it's not easy to grab other people's instruments and make others play with applause."

Tu Shan Honghong's eyes became brighter the more he listened, and he bowed respectfully to Sun Wukong: "I'm sorry, please pass me on my movement and fighting skills!"

Sun Wukong looked at Tu Shan's blushing smile: "By the way, haven't we introduced ourselves yet?"

Tu Shan Honghong's pretty face is rarely slightly red, but her tone is still very queenly: "I am Tu Shan Honghong, and now I allow you to call me - Hong Hong."

Sun Wukong smiled: "Monkey King, I also allow you to call me - Brother Wukong."

It is naturally impossible for the arrogant Queen to call Sun Wukong so: "I'll still call you Wukong."

"I'm Tu Shan Rongrong, Brother Wukong..." But Tu Shan Rongrong, who was already watching the play at some point, came forward and called out to Brother Wukong very well.

For Sun Wukong, she also admires very much, someone who is stronger than her own sister can't be admired.

Tu Shan Yaya, who was already a little sober, also walked over with some drunken steps, leaning on Sun Wukong's body with drunk eyes: "Go... Brother Wukong, let's drink..."

Well, this little loli with big breasts was fooled by Sun Wukong and called him brother Wukong when he was drinking with Sun Wukong last night.

"Rongrong, take Ya'er to sober up first..." Tu Shan blushed sternly.

"Okay, sister..."

Seeing that Tu Shan Rongrong helped Tu Shan Yaya to leave, Sun Wukong also began to teach Tu Shan Honghong the experience of fighting skills...

If you want to gain the favor of this royal sister, it seems that this method is the fastest...

Before you know it, the sun has risen.

Sun Wukong got up and stood up: "Let's go here first today, it's time to have breakfast."

"Well..." Tu Shan Honghong was a little unsure, but just after listening to Sun Wukong's explanation all morning, she felt that her skills seemed to have improved a notch.

But since it was breakfast time, she was not in a hurry.

"The restaurant is here, please come with me!" Now, Tu Shan Honghong is very polite to Sun Wukong, treating him like a teacher.

"I don't need to prepare food for me, I have my own!" Sun Wukong smiled, walked to the stone table to the side and sat down.

I am used to eating all kinds of food cultivated in the world of food captives, and I am not interested in ordinary ingredients. You can't feel sorry for yourself.

"This is..." Tu Shanhong looked at the color and smelled its fragrance and couldn't walk.

"Call your second sister, let's go together."

Pleasant time always flies, a week has passed in the blink of an eye...

This week, Sun Wukong has really achieved the essence of eating, drinking, and having fun, and there are three beautiful sisters who are available for her to train every day.

Only today, this peace was shattered.

A huge fireball fell from the sky, smashed onto the city wall, and exploded with smoke and dust.

Sun Wukong crossed over the city wall, looking at the boats floating in the sea, slightly surprised: "That old man should be called the Golden Mask Vulcan, right? If I remember correctly, he should appear after half a year... "

The corners of his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the familiar figure on the deck with a bandage all over his body, but smiled: "So that's the case, here's the problem..."

Chapter [-] Golden Mask Vulcan

The tragic man who was wrapped in bandages was none other than the man with feather fans who was fanned by Sun Wukong.

Speaking of which, his luck was not bad. The land where he landed was actually in a lake, but he was still shaken and his bones were shattered, and he lost half his life.

Fortunately, the golden-faced Vulcan was cultivating here and rescued him in time, which saved his life.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be so kind to save people with the golden-faced Vulcan, but the man with the feather fan exchanged the news from Dongfang Yue, and then the golden-faced Vulcan came to the rescue.

This can also explain why the golden-faced Vulcan, who was invited to Tushan to deal with Tushan Honghong and the others after half a year, appeared here now.

"Old rules, if you lose, go to the old lady immediately!" At this time, Tu Shan Honghong also appeared on the city wall, staring at the people on the boat below, holding a second hand, making a domineering declaration, wearing fluttering clothes and dancing, Unspeakable heroism.

And Tu Shan Yaya and Tu Shan Rongrong also jumped on the city wall and came to Sun Wukong's side, looking at the people below, Tu Shan Yaya was unhappy: "These people are really annoying enough, every three to five. to make trouble..."

After listening to Tu Shan Honghong's words, the golden-faced Vulcan snorted coldly: "What an arrogant evildoer, die!"

He raised his right hand, and a huge fireball condensed out and smashed down towards Fang Xian, where Tu Shan Honghong was.