In the next few days, Luo Yan did [-] push-ups, [-] squats, and [-] kilometers of long-distance running with weights every day.

This amount of exercise was really hard on Luo Yan, who was sub-healthy in his previous life.

If it weren't for Yamcha's basic physical fitness, and his strength growing every day, making exercise easier and easier, Luo Yan might not have been able to persist.

Only about three days later, Luo Yan began to feel tired.

Seven days later, he started drinking juice on the recliner, and his training became inconsistent. His combat effectiveness increased by less than ten points every day. Without the blessing of the system, the actual increase in combat effectiveness was less than [-].

But even with such perfunctory training, Luo Yan's strength is improving rapidly.

Seven days later, Luo Yan's combat effectiveness increased by 51 points, and his total combat effectiveness reached [-] points.

What is the level of seventy combat effectiveness? During the 21st World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament, the Kame Sennin who had been trained for a long time was only at this level.

This is how powerful the system is. Seven days of training is directly better than Kame Sennin's 300 years of hard work.

Today's Luo Yan can run faster than human vision, can create afterimages on the spot, is powerful enough to break hundreds of tons of rocks with one punch, and can smash a 100-meter hill with a full Qigong bomb.

As for breaking the moon, it seems that it is not possible yet.

If you want to smash the moon, you must be at least as good as the Big Devil Piccolo, with a combat power of over 260.

"Master Yamcha, Master Yamcha." Puer stumbled into the place where Luo Yan was training.

"What is it, Poole?"

"Master, the boy with the long tail you asked me to pay attention to has appeared."

Luo Yanteng stood up from his chair: "Great, take me to see him quickly."

"Master, won't you rob them?" Poole said doubtfully.

"No, Poole, we don't have to live a life of highway robbery from now on."

Poole was surprised that Yamcha could change his ways, but he was worried: "But Master, how will we live if we don't rob? Master is afraid that if women's diseases are not cured, we will not be able to live in the city."

"If you are afraid of women or something, you can solve it by overcoming it."

Yamcha's fear of girls is a psychological problem, but now that he has a different soul, there is nothing wrong with being afraid of girls.

"Puer, from now on, please don't call me Yamcha. I have planned to give up the name of desert bandit Yamcha and welcome a new life after I change my ways."

"Ugh, the young master is worried that the name Desert Bandit will affect his future life. Now that I know, young master, what should I call you in the future?"

"I gave myself a new name, call me Luo Yan!"

"Okay, Master Luo Yan."

After discussing with Poole about changing his name, Luo Yan appeared in front of Sun Wukong carelessly.

"Hi, Monkey King!"

Luo Yan was driving a hoverbike, and Poole stood on the shoulder mountain, stopping in front of Sun Wukong and Oolong.

"Who are you? How do you know my name? Have we met?" Sun Wukong looked at the person in confusion.

"Sun Wukong, your grandfather is Sun Wufan, right? I asked your grandfather for martial arts lessons when I was a child, and I knew your grandfather, so I also know your name." Luo Yan started to make nonsense, planning to use Sun Wuhan's name to get close to Wukong.

Wukong had a simple mind. When he heard that Luo Yan was someone his grandfather knew, he immediately let down his guard and said, "Wow, he's Grandpa's friend. Hello, I'm Sun Wukong."

"I am Luo Yan."

The two got acquainted again.

At this time, Poole, who was standing on Luo Yan's shoulder, suddenly spoke, pointed at the pig-headed man next to Sun Wukong and said: "You guy, you are the one who always bullied me when I was studying in the southern transformation kindergarten."

Wulong also recognized Poole at this time, pointed at Poole and said: "You are the crybaby Poole."

Now it's better, both parties have become acquaintances, and the strangeness is instantly eliminated.

Luo Yan began to chat with Sun Wukong from the side, gradually guiding the topic to the purpose of their journey.

"I went out this time to collect the Dragon Balls." Sun Wukong directly told Luo Yan about the Dragon Balls.

"Dragon beads, the legendary beads that can fulfill people's wishes, can I join in?" Luo Yan asked.

"No." Wulong shouted.

"Of course." Sun Wukong replied innocently.

Oolong said angrily: "Wukong, if you let this guy join in, what will you do if you make a wish? Dragon Balls can only grant one wish!"

"It doesn't matter, let him give his wish. I have no wish to come true." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"But I do. I want to wish for a lot of girls." Wulong said anxiously.

Luo Yan said at this time: "Dragon beads are scattered everywhere, and many of them are in the hands of some very powerful people. If you want to collect dragon beads, you really need my help."

Oolong said disdainfully: "Wukong is very powerful. He can defeat everyone by himself."

"Really?" Luo Yan's eyes narrowed. He was a little impatient with this pig-head's repeated provocations and planned to show his hand directly.

"Can he do this too?"

Luo Yan stretched out one hand, and an energy ball blooming with dazzling light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Qigong bombs, drink!"

As soon as the energy ball was released, it instantly shot towards the weathered rocks in the distance.

boom!

The Qigong bomb hit the rock, causing an earth-shattering explosion. Hundreds of tons of rocks were blown into pieces in a huge rock mountain, and violent air waves swept across all directions, blowing Wukong and Oolong until they were unable to stand.

"This... this..." Oolong's teeth trembled, completely frightened by Luo Yan's terrifying strength.

Even little Wukong looked surprised: "You are so strong! How did you make the light ball fly out of your hand?"

Sun Wukong was gesticulating on the side, trying to imitate Luo Yan's Qigong bombs.

As long as you have deep Qi, releasing Qigong bombs is easy.

Luo Yan learned this trick on his own after his combat power increased to seventy.

Even Luo Yan can do it, let alone Sun Wukong who can learn Turtle Style Qigong at a glance?

After a few gestures, Sun Wukong actually released the small Qigong bomb. Although it was not as powerful as Luo Yan's, it could still break rocks as big as millstones.

The explosion woke up Bulma who was sleeping.

"It's so noisy. What happened? Can I take a nap?"

Bulma walked over angrily. The moment she saw Luo Yan, she immediately calmed down and said, "Ah, why is there a handsome guy here? Wukong, please help me introduce who he is."

The young and beautiful Bulma must be said to be very beautiful. The pampered life of a young lady has made her skin white, beautiful and delicate.

Just thinking that countless time travelers had taken Bulma as their wives, Luo Yan suddenly lost interest in her.

Being a fellow-minded person with so many people, your head must be as green as the sky!

Luo Yan didn't covet Bulma in his heart, he just wanted to become ordinary friends with her, a future great scientist.

"Hello, my name is Luo Yan. I am a martial artist who has sworn never to marry and devoted himself to martial arts."

"Ah, if you don't marry for the rest of your life, such good handsome guy resources will not be wasted in vain." Bulma was dumbfounded.

As soon as Luo Yan came up, he made it clear that he wanted to cut off Bulma's thoughts about him.

As for not marrying for the rest of his life, although it was just an excuse, he really planned to concentrate on martial arts and seize the precious time to become strong enough before Vegeta came to earth.

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