Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a full 34 years have passed.

It is already Ai Ji 517 years.

On this day, there was a sudden drizzle of rain in Sayuan City. It has been falling since the dawn of the sky, and it has not stopped until it is almost noon.

On the second floor of a tavern, a few dishes and a jug of ordinary wine are placed on the table near the window.A yellow-orange four-star bead was placed on the table, and three colorful little birds used the bead as a toy, scrambling to peck each other.

"What a beautiful bird!" A little girl sitting next to her kept looking at the table, looking at the three birds with eyes full of curiosity and love, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

But the three birds were scrambling for the beads on the table, ignoring the pointing and pointing of the people around them.

A rough hand picked up the wine glass on the table, brought it to his lips, raised his head, and poured the spicy wine into his throat.

The man who was drinking seemed to be a middle-aged man in his forties. He had thick, long black hair hanging back, and he had a casual and unrestrained temperament; perhaps because of proper maintenance, there were only a few faint lines on his face. The extremely shallow wrinkles, compared with his mature temperament, make people dare not determine his real age; he has a stiff and thick beard, although it is not long, but it is not all shaved short on purpose, it seems that it is only long enough to get in the way When the time comes, I will cut off a section...

The middle-aged man was wearing a light gray cloth, the clothes were very loose, and some parts such as the sleeves, the upper and lower rows of buttons and the bottom of the trousers had been washed white. From a distance, he looked like he came out to exercise in the morning The old people in Sayuan City——In recent years, because of the influence of the Wuxian school, which has become more and more powerful and famous in the local area, people of all ages in Sayuan City are keen on exercising. fitness.

While drinking silently, he looked at the light rain outside the window with a calm and silent expression.No emotion can be seen in his pair of vicissitudes-filled eyes, but it makes people feel in a trance that there seems to be great affection in these plain eyes.

His gaze was always outside the window, but none of the people coming and going outside the window could stay in his eyes, and he didn't know where the focus of his gaze fell, it was more like he was just in a daze. After a while, I felt that his eyes seemed to be the same as Xia Yu outside the window, floating and floating, all the way to the distant mountains, floating into the unknown time.

Probably noticing that the three birds on the table caused people to look sideways, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze, waved his hand around the three birds, and tapped the table twice with his fingers "aggressively". He spoke in a low voice. There is a bit of magnetism in it: "Go out and play for a while by yourself!"

It's so strange, these three birds can understand what he said, after he finished speaking, the three little birds turned their heads from side to side, croaked a few times, and jumped over the table to peck. The middle-aged man's rough hands or fingers seemed to be reminding him not to forget to ask them to go together later, and then they flew out of the window one after another in a fluttering manner.

"Ah! Fly away!" The little girl sitting next to me said in a low voice regretfully.

The middle-aged man showed a slight smile. He reached out and put the four planets on the table into his coat pocket, took a note from his pocket and put it on the table, and finally grabbed an oiled paper umbrella next to the table and went downstairs went.

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In the first two years of these 34 years, Wu Tian took his only four-star dragon ball to look for the fortune-telling sister more than once, hoping to get the positions of the other six dragon balls through her fortune-telling skills.But... Maybe it was God's will, or maybe it was not fate, Wu Tian has been unable to find the whereabouts of the divination, she seems to have evaporated from the world, completely disappeared.

Probably the "human world" has really evaporated - as a witch who can travel between the Yin and Yang worlds in the original book, divination cannot stay in the Yang world forever, and she will also need to go to the underworld, or practice, or manage contacts things like that.

After figuring it out, Wu Tian temporarily put down the Dragon Ball matter.

If you can't force it, don't force it, at least...it's not yet the point where you have to force it.

In the following 20 years, Wu Tian has been quietly searching for his own martial arts.He recalled and comprehended the teachings of Taidou Wu over and over again, and even more than once, as those novelists said, he often went to the deep mountains and old forests to practice, to understand nature and refine his soul.

The payoff is clear and huge.Once he thought that there would be no more progress, the skill miraculously improved again. The qigong in his body seemed to have a soul and became a part of him, not just pure energy.

At the same time, Wu Tian noticed that the improvement in the realm of martial arts also has a certain feedback and promotion for spiritual practice.

Because of the excessive use of kaleidoscope pupil technique without knowing the seriousness before, Wu Tian suffered from headaches due to the high-intensity load of mental strength again and again.For this reason, Wu Tian greatly reduced the use of Sharingan, and gradually explored spiritual cultivation by himself.This kind of practice is not uncommon in the Dragon Ball world. The most typical one is the spiritual battle method between Krillin and Sun Gohan on the spaceship in the original work.

In fact, similar spiritual practice, even on the earth in Wu Tianqian's previous life, really existed.

When a person's practice on the physical body reaches a certain extreme, he will naturally pursue spiritual detachment.

Wu Tian finally explored a relatively simple method similar to meditation.He completely empties his mind, does not think about anything, does not think, and stops all subjective mental activities, as if his consciousness is wandering in a void where nothing exists, and everything in the world has left him.

Often after such a "meditation" once, the headache can be alleviated a little.

What prompted Wu Tian to grope for spiritual cultivation was also Wu Xianquan.After deducing Wuxianquan to the tenth boxing, that is, ten times Wuxianquan, Wu Tian discovered the first limitation of Wuxianquan.

After reaching the level of ten times the Martial Immortal Fist, it will be more difficult to use it in battle with normal level of mental strength alone.

This is easy to understand.

When using Wuxianquan, the user needs to concentrate a certain amount of attention on the Qi in the body, so that he can exert several times the explosive power in the battle.But a person's mental "concentration" is limited after all.The Ten Times Martial Immortal Fist...is already so powerful that the user can't take care of the battle at all.

If Wuxianquan is a book from the shallower to the deeper, then ten times ago, fighting with Wuxianquan was like holding a popular book in your hand and talking to people while reading; To such an extent, it becomes a difficult and difficult book from heaven, and every line of reading needs to consume a lot of a person's mind, and he doesn't care about it at all.

In this way, on the one hand, in order to solve the hidden headaches, and on the other hand, to better deduce and use Wuxianquan, Wu Tian had to find out spiritual practice.

This kind of day lasted until No.20 for four years.

In this year, Wu Fangfang... Mrs. Wu proposed a separation to her husband Wu Tian.

Wu Tian will never forget the look Wu Fangfang looked at him at that time, it was a kind of... full of pain and complicated eyes.

"Brother Tian...I am already so old, but you are still so young...Please...leave me alone..." Wu Tian clearly remembered that for a long time before this, his wife was getting more and more Rarely did I look him in the face.

This face...is younger than his apprentice Aragorn, and younger than his daughter Wu Xiaowei.

At that time, Wu Tian only sighed silently.What can he do?At that time, he only thought that his life expectancy would be a little longer than others. He never thought that his appearance would be so different from ordinary people. Otherwise, would he still marry Wu Fangfang?Wu Tian doesn't know, maybe not.

So he took a dragon ball and the young bird of that bird, and left the Budokan alone.Although the apprentice Aragorn and Wu Xiaowei who is already married to him wanted to keep Wu Tian, ​​but they really didn't dare to face the sad and melancholy expression of the old lady Wu. They could only watch Wu Tian's back disappear into the distance, I don't know where he went, and I don't know if he will come back.

Until recently, Wu Tian felt that Wu Fangfang's aura was fluttering like a candle in the wind, so he appeared again in Sayuan City.And it has been ten years since he left last time.

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In the drizzle, Wu Tian walked on the busy street with an oil-paper umbrella.

Workshops, shops, small stalls with big umbrellas, passers-by in a hurry... Wu Tian passed them one by one, and walked towards the city gate.

"Have you heard that the Wuxian Liudao Hall in the city is closed today! Do you know why?"

"Don't you know? The old lady of the founder of Wuxianliu has passed away, and today is the day of the funeral! Don't all the disciples in the gymnasiums outside the city have to kowtow to offer incense!"

The sound of such a conversation came from nowhere, mixed with the sound of the rain, and drifted into Wu Tian's ears. Finally, a trace of sadness appeared on his always calm face, and he continued to walk forward holding the oil-paper umbrella. with.

The strange thing is that he seems to be walking very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he has already walked a long distance, passing many people, and no one has noticed that he is different.

Soon, he was out of the city gate.