Wu Tian looked at the map of the Dragon Ball Radar in his hand, and built the approximate range of two points in his mind, and then launched the ability to teleport......

The first Dragon Ball found was the two planets. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, the second seven planets, the third one planet......

The fourth dragon ball found happened to be Sun Wukong's four planets, looking at the four planets brought back by Klin, Sun Wukong was very emotional, in that world, the four planets were originally kept by Wu Tian on Wuxian Island, and later handed over to Sun Gohan and placed in Baozi Mountain. Therefore, no matter which universe, which world, which earth is the Monkey King, the four planets are very special and very important.

Teleported, sent Kling to find the Dragon Ball with the radar, and Wu Tian then taught Sun Wukong to learn Martial God Fist, the process was simple and casual, like an outing.

The speed of collecting Dragon Balls is really too fast, so fast that it is completely beyond Boomer's imagination.

Only then did she know why Wu Tian was so sure that he said, "I can't delay you for long."

Teleportation?

Is there a faster speed than teleportation?

Boomer smiled and shook his head, this turtle immortal, since he had seen Zai Separation outside the chowder castle a year ago, seemed to have undergone a drastic change, becoming mysterious and powerful...... The most important thing is that the temperament is completely different, as if he has been reborn, and the obscene old man from before is two different people at all!

The girl sat on a rocky slope, holding one leg and resting her chin on her knee, observing Wu Tian and Sun Wukong in the cultivation over there......

It's not just Wu Tian who has become different.

And Monkey King.

Boomer looks big and smuggling, a brainless nymphomaniac, but very sensitive, she noticed that Sun Wukong, like Wu Tian, has become very different from the innocent boy who came out of Baozi Mountain a year ago, but this change is not as earth-shaking as Wu Tian, which gives Boomer a feeling ...... It seems that he has only become more mature and stable, but it gives Boomer a bizarre feeling, that feeling is very light, Boomer rested his chin, frowned and thought for a while, and finally figured out what this feeling was.

"It doesn't seem to be that intimate, no, not so careless...... she muttered, still remembering that a year ago, the ignorant Monkey King even made a move to take off her underwear!

"Got a lot of that, little brat, hee ......"

Bulma jumped down the stone slope, patted the dust on the hot pants, put his hands behind his waist, and walked over with his slender legs of white flowers, and found that next to Sun Wukong, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, Wu Tian was also sitting at will.

"Hey, you can sketch?" said Boomer, surprised.

Wu Tian smiled, and the pen kept coming, sketching casually.

Where did he get the pen and paper? Boomer flashed a trace of doubt, pressed his hands to his knees, bent down, and observed the pattern outlined by Wu Tian's pen, the tip of Wu Tian's pen seemed to have spirituality, and a few strokes had already clearly outlined the figure of a middle-aged man, and next to the man's full-body figure, Wu Tian drew a close-up of his facial features.

"Who is this?" Boomer's eyes lit up, the uncle drawn by Wu Tian was too tasteful, and he was also very handsome.

Wu Tian said casually: "A person I once knew." ”

"No, it looks like you......" Boomer said suddenly.

She carefully observed the martial immortals drawn by Wu Tian a few times, and then turned her head to look at Wu Tian's current appearance, it was not really the same appearance. Indeed, Wu Tian's former body was also reborn from the body that should have been a turtle immortal, and it was not surprising that his face had similar traces. But what really makes Boomer feel the same is the temperament of the person he paints on paper...... Detached, indifferent, and floating like a fairy, isn't this the same as this turtle immortal whose temperament has changed greatly? !

So she said: "The temperament is too similar to you." ”

Wu Tian said casually: "I am a painter, and the person I paint has a temperament similar to mine, so what's so strange?"

Is that so? Boomer wondered.

Wu Tian looked at the sketch drawn, frowned, and suddenly tore off the sketch, crumpled it into a ball, and the qigong gushed out, turning into flying ashes.

"Hey, why ruined it!!" Boomer regretted.

"It's wrong. Wu Tian shook his head, but he didn't say why he drew it wrong, and he drew it wrong.

Boomer didn't ask.

And at this time-

"Master, I feel it!" Sun Wukong sat cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and exclaimed happily.

Wu Tian put away his tools and told Sun Wukong, "This is just the beginning, and then it will be called to your side, and then absorbed into your body, and fused with your own qi......"

"Hmm!" Sun Wukong was very excited, closed his eyes and continued.

It didn't take long for Kling to come back in a state of embarrassment, and instead of having a dragon ball in his hand, he was wounded and hung up.

Boomer was taken aback and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It was snatched by a colonel who claimed to be a red or something...... He's so good, he sneaks up on me, and he has guns, and I haven't hit him. Kling was ashamed and blamed himself for betraying Master's trust.

"Red or what?" Boomer thought of Klin's words as familiar, reminiscent of some powerful armed terrorist group.

Wu Tiandao: "With your current kung fu, you can't completely ignore the conventional heavy thermal weapons, so you don't have to blame yourself." ”

After that, before the others stood up, the figure had already disappeared.

"Huh?" said Klint blinked.

Boomer turned his head to look around and muttered, "Where are you going......?"

Before the last word "go" was spoken, there was a loud "boom", Boomer was startled, and sat down, Wu Tian reappeared, and brought a flying machine with his bare hands, his hand was inserted in the black smoke of the aircraft shell, and when he pulled it out, the alloy metal shell was like paper paste, and his hand tore it apart casually.

"It's him! He's the one who stole the Dragon Balls!" exclaimed Clint as he pointed to the man in the driver's seat.

Boomer rubbed her ass and saw a red logo on the outer shell of the aircraft, and she was startled and exclaimed, "RR? That's right, it's the horrible Red Ribbon Legion!"

"Damn...... What happened?" the colonel in the aircraft pushed open the hatch, gritted his teeth, grabbed a cannon like a bazooka and carried it on his shoulder, he heard Boomer's words, saw Kling again, and sneered: "It's you, little bald donkey, what, looking for death? Since you know that I am a member of the Red Ribbon Legion, you dare to ......"