Dragon Ball: Counterattack Yamucha

Chapter 74 Newborn (Cultivator chapter ends)

Immortal Kalin's herbal medicine was extremely effective, and healed all the dark wounds in Yamucha's body.

"I really didn't expect to be able to recover so quickly without using Xiandou."

Yamcha beamed with joy, and he felt his body became more comfortable.

"Haha, of course, this is the herbal medicine I researched and formulated myself."

Immortal Karin said slowly:

"Although Xiandou can restore physical strength, it has no effect on dark diseases."

Hearing this, Yamcha nodded secretly,

That's true, Wukong's heart disease can't be cured even by Xiandou.

Thinking of this, he frowned. It seemed that he had to develop a special medicine that could treat heart disease in advance, just in case.

"You'd better cultivate for a few days. If you practice too intensively, your mind will not be able to keep up with the progress of your body."

Immortal Kalin saw that Yamcha's body recovery speed could not keep up with his practice intensity, so he used herbs to re-cultivate his body.

"The body has limits, and too much emphasis on high-intensity practice will be counterproductive."

Immortal Karin said meaningfully.

"In my opinion, your body has now reached the peak of existing martial arts.

Or it should be said that there are very few people who have reached the same level as you. "

After hearing this, Yamucha's eyes lit up.

He naturally understood what Immortal Kalin was talking about, and this was the same path he had imagined before.

It takes not only a strong body, but also a strong mind.

This is the ultimate goal of Martial Daoists, only when the body and soul are united can they display their true power.

Immortal Karin straightened her stomach and continued:

"External forces are powerful, but the inner strength cannot be underestimated!"

Suddenly, the layer of tulle in Yamcha's mind was pierced.

He seemed to think of something, and then his mind suddenly changed.

What Guixianren said to them flashed in his mind.

murmured:
"Hahahaha. Teacher Wutian is indeed a master, hahahahaha!"

Yamucha got up immediately, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Immortal Karin and Yaqi Luobei were taken aback, completely astonished.

"What's wrong, Yamcha?"

Yamucha raised his arms to the sky, he already understood how he should go on.

He let out a long roar excitedly:
"Hahahahaha—I see!"

Huo Ran, Yamcha's mood changed rapidly.

Ever since he came to this world, the thoughts that had been suppressing him began to recede.

The past disappears like smoke.

At this moment, his heart is like the breeze and the moon, extremely indifferent.

There seemed to be light shining in the eyes of Immortal Karin, and he seemed to realize that Yamcha seemed to be a different person.

It feels completely different to him.

"Thank you! Kalin Immortal!"

Yamcha's bangs swayed with the breeze, he showed his white teeth and waved his fingers lightly.

He already knew what he was going to do next.

Thoughts clear, extremely fun.

"Hehehe, it seems that unexpected changes have taken place in your body."

Immortal Karin said with a smile.

"This is a good thing for you."

Although it is not clear, it is certain that the current Yamcha has become stronger.

This feeling is like sublimating from a tiny mud bomb to a solid and shining diamond.

This is a qualitative change, amazing.

"Come to play often in the future!"

Immortal Kalin waved goodbye to Yamucha.

He looked at the distant shadow and murmured involuntarily:
"Yamcha feels weirder to me than Wukong."

At this time, Yaqiluobei on the other side came up and said curiously with jerky in his mouth:
"What's so strange?"

Immortal Karin didn't know how to describe it. After thinking for a long time, he turned his head and said to him hesitantly:

"Like...not of this world?"

"What are you kidding, crazy?

He does not belong to this world, could it be that he came from the underworld? "

Yaqiluobei crossed his hips, as if looking at the mentally retarded.

He laughed happily and said:

"You are still a fairy! Hahahaha!"

If Yamcha knew what Immortal Kalin was thinking, he would be very surprised.

He was now flying towards Sidu, back to meet Bulma.

In the research institute, the previous fairy bean cultivation has fallen into a trough.

Under the follow-up research, Bulma gradually discovered that there is no law to follow for these fairy beans, and they seem to grow entirely by luck.

The door was pushed open, and Bulma thought it was his father.

She turned around and saw a familiar figure.

"Yam tea?"

The boy stood at the door, as usual.

His eyes recovered, and intoxicating light spots flickered in his star pupils.

Bulma subconsciously dropped the things under her hand, and threw herself into Yamcha's arms regardless.

"Yamcha, you are finally back."

Bulma hugged Yamcha's body hard, feeling a little different.

That sense of security became stronger.

The body seems to be bigger, stronger and more coordinated.

It seems to have grown a little taller.

Bulma had a surprised look on his face.

You know, Yamucha has only left for less than a week, how could there be such a big change?

Yamcha's gentle eyes were full of pampering. He stroked Bulma's hair and said briskly:

"I'll tell you slowly."

An hour later, Yamcha stopped talking.

Bulma felt a little heavy, she didn't expect so many things to happen in these short seven days.

Tenjin, Piccolo, a monster as huge as an island, the house of spirit and time, and the Budokai two years later.

These intertwined events gave Bulma a sense of crisis.

"Pick is alive!"

Her face was a little pale, and this was the worst news she had heard so far.

Yamcha felt a little guilty in his heart, he comforted Bulma's back, so as to calm down the ups and downs.

I should not have told this to Bulma.

She is just an ordinary girl now, and she can't accept such cruel news at all.

"You and Wukong must be able to defeat him, right?"

With a crying voice, Bulma stared at the boy who gave her a sense of security.

"of course."

Yamcha looked firm.

"Okay! If this is the case, then I must cultivate a large number of fairy beans!"

Bulma got up from Yamcha's arms, her eyes were red.

"Will you blame me? Didn't eradicate the troubles?"

Yamcha's tone was low.

He knew that for Bulma, safety and peace was what she wanted.

If he let Piccolo go, leaving future troubles means that their lives will be threatened.

Bulma is an extremely intelligent and talented girl, how could she fail to imagine the connection behind these intertwined and complicated events.

Tenjin, Piccolo, Goku, Dragon Ball, Yamcha, companions, the world, everything is intertwined and inseparable.

In this way, all the mysteries are solved.

She had no intention of blaming Yamcha at all.

If it were her, she would do the same.

Bulma smiled with red eyes.

"I trust you to protect me."

The short eight words impacted Yamcha's heart, it was a tremor to the soul.

The charm of it is self-evident.

This is Bulma's feedback of his unconditional trust and deep love.

Having a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?
Yamcha's tone was firm, and he stared into Bulma's eyes very seriously.

"As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

At this moment, Yamcha, who embraces Bulma in his arms, is like a newborn.

In that direction, Bulma couldn't see her.

There was no joy on Yamucha's face, but a cold solemnity.

With increasing urgency, he needs stronger strength to protect the ones he cherishes.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)