Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

It's rare for the brothers of Hesenryu to get together. When I think about the course of these years, they were either wandering in the universe or separated from heaven and humans forever. Looking back on the past, I feel sad.

Xia Xin then took the initiative to suggest that the group of people go to the nearest town and find a restaurant to sit down. All the ingredients in the store were brought into the stove, the wine was opened, and the three of them picked up the bowls and started eating and drinking. At the same time, they talked about their respective situations after separation.

"Haha, Ah Xin seems to have made a lot of progress!" Tianjin Fan said with a squinted smile: "Not to mention his martial arts achievements, in terms of his food intake, he is on par with Wukong!"

At this moment, Xia Xin kept stuffing food into her mouth, as if she hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, and the way she wolfed it down reminded Tianjin fans of the previous martial arts meeting, when Sun Wukong ate with them.

"Ah wu... There are many strange things happening in aliens, but the food is so terrible... It has made me hungry this year!" Xia Xin shouted vaguely: "Boss! Five more... Steamed buns with caged pork, not the cabbage kind."

Tianjin Fan was amused by these words. He and Diaozi practiced outside, eating and sleeping in the open air every day. They never paid attention to these things, so it was particularly interesting to watch Xia Xin eat and play.

Dumplings, on the other hand, had no appetite and sighed and said:

"Are we all going to die in three years? Are artificial humans really that powerful?"

It was no wonder that he was so worried. His martial arts skills were of the lowest level, and Super Saiyans were already unattainable in his eyes. He did not expect that even such a terrifying warrior would be killed by an android. It was beyond his imagination. .

"That boy from the future swears so confidently, he probably can't be lying!"

Xia Xin swallowed a piece of barbecue and said with difficulty:

"But compared to the ravages of androids, I'm more worried about another thing..."

Having said this, Xia Xin wiped her mouth with paper and said very seriously:

"Suppose we all die in three years. However, what is frightening is that in almost 20 years, mankind has not given birth to a savior who can fight against artificial humans. Brother Datian, think about it, back then the Great Demon King Piccolo At that time, if little Wukong died and you didn't go to seek revenge and hid and practiced, how long would it take to surpass the level of the big devil."

After hearing this, Tianjin Fan thought about it carefully, and then said:

"If I practice in hiding, in as little as a year or as little as half a year, I can already surpass the great devil's martial arts."

"If Vegeta had the same fighting power when he came to Earth, how long would it take for you to reach it?" Xia Xin asked persistently.At that time, Vegeta's combat power was only [-]. From today's perspective, it is already very average.

"Um...Vegita back then? If he didn't grow, three years of training at the temple would be enough. For Kaiou, a few months of training would be enough - after all, I found the trick later on when I practiced martial arts and made progress. The speed is much faster than that of the Big Demon King." Tianjin Fan said honestly.

Xia Xin nodded and started his topic today.

"It took so long to become a Super Saiyan, but the progress has been so small. It can be seen that in the future, the inheritance of martial arts has been broken. Even if you have great talent, you can't find the method to practice, so you will get twice the result with half the effort."

This is not wrong.The androids appeared, and almost all the Z warriors died. Only Gohan managed to escape, but he also broke an arm.

Although there is no denying that he was determined and persevering at that time.

However, he has never systematically studied martial arts, let alone received Goku's guidance to evolve into the Super Saiyan [-] form. All the martial arts knowledge is at best Piccolo's six months of crash training.

He was not mature enough yet, and when he taught Trunks, the results were very unsatisfactory.

"Axin? What exactly do you want to say?"

Tianjin Fan vaguely felt something, but couldn't put it into words. He instinctively thought that his junior brother had a huge plan.

"Inheritance! Someone must spread the seeds of martial arts, so that even if we all die in battle, mankind will have the opportunity to cultivate new warriors! Redeem yourself!"

Xia Xin said firmly.

"In the past, Grandmaster Wu Taidou was extremely powerful and was already number one in the world at that time. However, the later Guihe Shuangliu advanced to a higher level based on Wu Taidou, whether it was Turtle Style Qigong or Qigong Cannon. , are all skills that were unimaginable in the era of martial arts masters. But when it comes to us, the invincible demon king in the past is no longer our enemy with one move..."

"If we pass on our martial arts training experience to the next generation, they will avoid many detours based on our experience and become stronger!"

Hearing this, even Dumpling frowned and started thinking.

This is the first time they have seriously thought about their own strength level. If you don't compare it with freaks like Piccolo Goku, their combat power has indeed surpassed that of humans in the previous 300 years. Even in the universe, it is quite eye-catching. exist.

"We humans may not be as powerful as other life forms in the universe for the time being, but the next generation, and the next generation after that, are destined to continue to grow stronger and better on our shoulders!"

Xia Xin concluded her speech.

Throughout history, the Namekians, the gods themselves, were equally astonishing in strength before the Cataclysm. Otherwise, the Great Elder would not have said that only Super Saiyans can kill dragon geniuses. It is a pity that civilization has stopped, resulting in the ability to The nation that manufactured spaceships became a tribal age.

Saiyans also lack sufficient inheritance, and knowledge and skills are almost monopolized by each other. In addition to their talents, lower-level Saiyans are very capable of achieving class leaps.

"So...what do you think..." Tianjin Fan asked in surprise.

"We need warriors in three years, but we also need masters! Brother Datian, I hope you will become the person who inherits martial arts!" Xia Xin said seriously.

However, Tianjin Fan was surprised. His chopsticks were frozen there. In the corner of the ordinary restaurant, he could only hear the whirring sound of the fan, and fell into an awkward silence for a while.

"But...I'm not mature enough now, and I lack enough training. I'm afraid I can't be someone else's teacher." Tianjin Fan said hesitantly.

"Compared to our master, it has surpassed so much!"

Xia Xin said sincerely:

"I know you still have the belief to compete with Wukong and the others, but it is also very important to inherit the martial arts. Later I will ask people to buy a mountain and build a martial arts gym. In the future, good talents who appear in the world martial arts competition will be sent there. Bian Xuewu, the basic part will be guided by Jiaozi, and those who are qualified will be trained by you. I have already thought of a name, called He Tianliu, so that I can at least leave some seeds of masters to the earth!"

Tianjin Fan pondered for a moment, thinking secretly in his heart. Xia Xin was probably worried that he would be killed in the battle for three years, so he used the excuse of inheriting martial arts.

Maybe he, his junior brother, had planned to fight the androids alone, and he didn't want to lose his life or his own, so he made this plan.

But after listening to Xia Xin's plan, not only the students of the dojo, but also the signboard of the dojo were presented in a decent manner. It felt like it had been planned a long time ago. Even the dumplings were carefully arranged for Tianjin rice. Quite heartwarming.

"You taught me martial arts back then, so I believe that those who participate in the martial arts meeting will become stronger under your training! --- Please don't refuse!" Xia Xin said seriously.

Now Tianjin Fan was completely speechless. He originally planned to travel around with dumplings to practice, so he could only nodded and replied:

"Teaching others is also a kind of practice. Since it is practice, I will not refute it to the end. I will just do what you say. ----But I still have to participate in the three-year battle!"

Xia Xin was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately thought about how to turn the skills he had learned from everywhere, such as Kaio Fist, Combination Technique, and even Forced Separation Technique, into materials and give them to Tianjin Fan for use in martial arts training.