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Seeing that most of her attention was still immersed in the experiment, Wu Tian couldn't help but smile silently, similar to the scene in front of him, he had seen his wife Hathaway many times in two hundred years.

Dr. Brieves didn't smoke, operated the instrument in his hand, and casually asked Wu Tiandao: "You are the master of Wutian, who is known as the god of martial arts, right?" Hehe, I heard Bulma say that you helped her a lot, thank you so much......

"I also want to thank you for helping with this device. "Wu Tiandao.

"Haha, this storage device? It's just a simple thing. Dr. Brieves smiled, "It's just that the storage capacity is a little higher, otherwise Boomer would have been able to do it on his own." By the way, you mentioned that the storage ceiling is not capped, but what about the storage limit?

Wu Tian thought for a moment and said, "Is there a lower limit to capacity, huh...... Twelve parts, each of which can store at least a hundred Earths. ”

"A hundred earths?" Boomer asked.

"Most of the information or intelligence about the Earth is recorded, at least a hundred. Wu Tian smiled.

Boomer raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Tian in surprise, "What do you want ......?"

"There's still plenty of time, so I can make it next year. Wu Tiandao, "By the way, there is a guest from your house outside, a female doll named Pantis, Boomer, you can have a good chat with her......

"Guest?"

"Pantis?"

Boomer's father and daughter looked at each other, especially Boomer, who didn't understand what Wu Tian's words meant.

Dr. Brieves muttered, "Pantis, oops, it's very similar to our family's name......"

After staying for a while, Wu Tian left.

After he left, Dr. Brieves said to Boomer, "Boomer, this Martial Heaven Master, is amazing, he has a temperament, even though we have never met before, but when I talk to him, I am convinced from the bottom of my heart. This is the bearing of a real martial arts master, which is completely different from those swaggering masters in society now, as well as fighting stars with more performances. ”

"Of course, Dad, you haven't seen much. Boomer said as a matter of course, in just one year, the impression of that lewd old man in her mind had almost faded, and only the new image of Wu Tian remained. "You know, a week ago I saw him wipe out the famous Red Ribbon Legion with my own eyes. ”

"What? is that...... Red Ribbon Legion?!"

"yes, it's the Red Ribbon Legion. ”

……

Dragon Ball made a wish, but now it has turned to stone, and if you want to summon a dragon next time, you have to wait a year.

Wu Tian was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

Because, not only does he have to wait for the dodecahedron in the production of Boomer's father and daughter, but also carefully comb the newly created "Martial God Fist", especially the Jinggong of the Martial God Fist, he needs to scrutinize it again. Even a martial arts wizard like Sun Wukong can't really master it, which shows that this set of martial arts fist meditation is still imperfect.

"Wukong can sense the vitality and can reluctantly call the vitality to his side, but he just can't incorporate the vitality into his body......"

He pondered, deducing it repeatedly in his mind.

Imagining himself and substituting himself into an ordinary person who doesn't know anything, Wu Tian tried to forget all his perception of the vitality, so as to simulate the state of ignorance of the natural vitality of Sun Wukong, Klin and others, sure enough, in this way, when he tried to practice the martial arts fist Jinggong, the mobilization of the natural vitality became a lot more obscure.

However, some things have long been integrated into his flesh and blood soul, even if Wu Tian has tried his best to forget, but the light familiarity with the natural vitality has long become his instinct, when the cultivation of the Martial God Fist falls into obstacles and obscurity, his mind can easily break through that obscurity, and easily incorporate the natural vitality into his body, and then mix with his own "qi", then refine, and then become one.

He sighed.

It's harder for you to "can't do" than "to do". It's hard to climb.

So, Sun Wukong and Klin mainly practiced the martial arts boxing method, which was used to temper the body and increase qigong, as for the Jinggong of the martial arts fist, of course, they did not give up, Wu Tian would call the two of them to him every day, and tell them about the kind of spiritual understanding about the communication of natural vitality.

But that's not always the way to go.

Again, Wu Tian's trick to creating the Martial God Fist was not created for Sun Wukong, or even for people like Klin. It's for more people like Kiki, like Archilobe, and like dumplings, although they have the talent and perseverance to learn martial arts, they don't have any potential and future creation.

So, more than a month later, Wu Tian no longer "opened a small stove" for Sun Wukong's brothers and let them practice by themselves.

He continued to meditate.

Late that night, in the courtyard of Buma's house in the western capital, Wu Tian sat cross-legged in the air, closing his eyes and practicing.

In the dark night, there is not much starlight.

Only the very cold and faint moonlight sprinkled down, draped on Wu Tian's body like a thin veil, and he seemed to be like a ghost in the air.

"Master, is it really okay to be like this, I have never seen him come into the room to sleep during this time......" Kling leaned at the window and saw the figure of Wu Tian sitting cross-legged in the middle of the air in the courtyard not far away, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the bed, pondering the martial god fist meditation gong, opened one eye, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master, he's always been like this." I think only Shi Niang has ever seen Master sleep peacefully like an ordinary person......"

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly had a conjecture, will Master and Master also do the kind of thing that Booma pulls him to do at night? He didn't have superfluous filthy thoughts, just simple associations, so he thought of his wife Boomer, remembered his eldest son Wuxian, remembered his second son Wutian, remembered his eldest daughter Bula, and remembered his grandfather Sun Wuhan.

The mind is calm and peaceful.

Sun Wukong felt the light of the demigod and demihuman in the depths of his soul, silent, but in the end he was not touched. He had promised Master Wu Tian that he would not practice the transcendent divinity in this universe again. "Master ...... every night With Master's skills, it is not difficult to use two minds, or, in fact, he has been practicing divinity in his heart all the time. When it comes to thinking about that universe, Master may not be less than me. Sun Wukong thought secretly.

Master?

Kling looked back in surprise, only to find that Sun Wukong was immersed in practice. The little bald head scratched his head so much, not understanding what Sun Wukong meant. Did Master Wu Tian have a wife? He pondered carefully, and suddenly thought of his master's other name known to the world, "Turtle Immortal", and suddenly remembered that Master Wu Tian was a well-known long-lived martial artist, and the legend about Master Wu Tian could be traced back to more than 100 years ago.

"Did Master Wu Tian ever have a wife...... Also, with his longevity, his former wife may have passed away a long time ago. That's why he used to be so, because he anesthetized himself because of his wife's death?Alas! What a poor master!" Kling muttered in his heart, but when he thought of this, he remembered another woman, a woman who had been running to Boomer's house all this time, and the same woman that Wu Tian had brought with Sun Wukong more than a month ago.

"This woman named Pantis has a mysterious appearance......

The little bald head touched it, and also lay down to sleep, and found that Sun Wukong was still meditating, and his heart was awe-inspiring, so he hurriedly got up and sat down cross-legged, removed distracting thoughts, meditated silently, tried to perceive the natural vitality, and gathered it, trying to incorporate it into the body......

Another five months passed.

It's been almost half a year before and after, and the girl named Pantis has been very familiar with Boomer and others, she is born with a hearty and generous temperament, and she is very devoted to Boomer's temper, plus she is smart and witty, very cunning, and she makes Boomer hate to see each other late. Because of his family conditions and his own talent, Boomer has not had many friends around him, especially female friends, and it is rare to meet such a person as Pantis, so he naturally gets along happily.

"Why do you practice martial arts every day? Pantis sat on the soft sofa in the shade of the tree, drank a drink, looked at Sun Wukong and Klin, who were practicing on the lawn not far away, and smiled casually.

Next to her was Yamucha, who had a broken leg.

For most of the past six months, Yamucha has not flattered Pentis a lot. Fortunately, most of Boomer's energy during this time was focused on developing the dodecahedron that Wu Tian needed, and the rest of the time, eating, sleeping, doing beauty maintenance, chatting with Pantis, and communicating with Wu Tian, it suddenly passed, and he didn't notice Yamucha's half-heartedness at all.

Hearing Pantis say this, Yamucha raised her eyebrows, pulled a smile that she thought was handsome, and asked, "Don't you like boys who practice martial arts?"

"Of course, what age is this, practicing martial arts? Isn't it stupid?" Pantis pursed his lips and chuckled as he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and he finished the crescent moon, like a cunning cat, he glanced at Yamucha, "Actually, I prefer boys who play baseball, and the competition of sweating for victory is very fascinating." ”

Yamucha was so numb by the girl's seemingly nonexistent eyes that he chimed in, and he echoed as if he lost his mind: "Yes, I also think that people who play baseball are more handsome...... Hey, hey, hey......"

After a while, Yamucha left, looking at him like that, I am afraid that he was secretly thinking about practicing baseball.

"Cut, what's the matter, hooking up with other girls at my girlfriend's house. When Pantis saw Yamucha leaving, he grimaced angrily, and said to himself: "How could my mother like this kind of scumbag before......?"

She looked at Sun Wukong, who was practicing seriously over there, and her eyes showed tenderness, and then firmness.

"Anyway, you two don't want to escape from my palm, hum......" she made up her mind, secretly clenching her fists.

"Pantis, are you there too?" Boomer's voice came, "What's wrong with Yamucha just now, and he left in a hurry." ”

Pantis rolled her eyes at Boomer with her back and muttered, "What else can I do, I want to soak your daughter, what a beast!" she grinded her teeth, revealing two rows of pearl-like teeth. turned around and smiled at Boomer: "I'm watching Sun Wukong practice, he's so handsome, Boomer, don't you have any thoughts about him? This is a potential stock!" he clenched his fists and winked at Boomer, smiling badly.

"You're here again, why do you keep trying to pry me and Wukong, how old is Wukong, and he doesn't understand anything. Boomer smiled.

Pantis was frustrated, she saw Boomer's eyes, she really thought so, she didn't treat Monkey King as a man of the same age at all, Pantis pursed his mouth and muttered quietly: "Cut, I don't know who hugged me and shed tears of remorse......" "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly, what are you talking about?" Pantis shook his head and looked at what Boomer was holding, "What is this...... Oh, is it something that Master Wutian asked you and Dr. Brieves to make?"

"yes, I made a semi-finished product and showed it to him, but what about the others?" Boomer laughed.

"Oh, up there. Pantis pointed to the sky, and saw Wu Tianpan sitting about thirty meters high, unmoving. When Boomer waved his hand and called out to Wu Tian, Pantis secretly pondered and thought, "This Wu Tian master is so terrible, every time he looks at me, he makes me hairy, he won't see my bottom line, ......right?" Hmph, when he leaves, Sun Wukong, Boomer, you two don't want to escape from Miss Ben's palm!"

Looking at Boomer, who was talking to Wu Tian, Pantis pursed his lips and muttered in his heart: "Don't catch him while you're young at this time, and in the end you're not thirty or forty years old or you're alone? Unconsciously you have made up a time machine, and you are not secretly regretting it? Cut, duplicitous old woman, do you still want me in the past to be born in the way of IVF? I don't want it!"

She clenched her fists, "You pair of CPs, Miss Ben is decided!"

For some reason, when Pantis was thinking like this, he found that Wu Tianchao, who was talking to Boomer over there, glanced at him, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. Pantis's heart was furious, secretly awe-inspiring, he shrunk his fist and head, obediently sucked the drink, and searched: "Anyway, this guy Yamucha is almost going to break with his mother, cut, the man who hates flowers the most, I have to think of an idea, let my mother kick him quickly......"

“…… Did you do it? Wu Tian nodded, and he played with the dodecahedron semi-finished product that Boomer had brought over. It is said to be a dodecahedron, but in fact, only "one side" can be used now. It is a standard dodecahedron with an edge length of about 25 cm, with a 15x10 cm rectangular display on each side. The rest of the place is a variety of buttons. Wu Tian tried to operate on the only side that can be used at present, and suddenly all kinds of information about the earth appeared on the display screen, astronomy and geography, human history, and all kinds of stars, all of which were listed one by one...... Wu Tian nodded secretly, tried for a while, handed it back to Boomer, and said, "That's pretty much it, but add one more button." Well, you don't have to be a real button with a specific function, as long as it's a structure that can be pressed. ”

Boomer was smart enough to make sense, and she blinked and asked, "Are you going to make Shenlong attach a function to the button?"

"Not bad. Wu Tian nodded.