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the other side.

in the hospital ward.

Wukong was wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling.

Klin was less wrapped up. Although he was beaten almost to death in the end, most of his injuries were internal. He just needed to take medicine and injections on time.

With the current medical conditions, recovery would be almost complete within a month.

There were even fewer bandages on Gohan's body, and with his Saiyan physique, the injuries he sustained would heal soon.

There are also Qiqi, Turtle Immortal, Bulma and others in the ward.

They watched the spaceship on TV with their own eyes, being summoned to fly away by the remote control in Bulma's hand, and they all cheered.

At this time, Bobo, who has always been with the gods, appeared outside the window.

"Hello."

Hearing this, Bulma, who was standing in front of the window sill, was startled.

"Ah, it's Bobo, long time no see."

Goku said with a smile.

Others also said hello.

"Do you need a spaceship?" Bobo stood on the flying carpet.

"Already have it. Although it is small, I will go back and do some research. I should be able to build a larger spaceship." After Bulma knew that it was one of his own, he was no longer afraid.

"I should have a spacecraft here that the gods came to Earth before, and it should be of research value." Bobo said.

"This..." Everyone looked at Bulma.

"Hmm..." Bulma thought for a while and then agreed, "Yes, this should make the research progress faster."

She didn't know the condition of the spacecraft at this time, thinking it was just very old, and wanted to take it back for study. After all, no matter how old the spacecraft was, it was still a spacecraft that could navigate the space.

Soon, Bobo brought Bulma to the location of the spaceship.

Bulma tested the function, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"This...this...function is intact and can be used by just modifying it!"

Hearing this, Bobo was also filled with excitement.

"This way... the gods can come back sooner..."

.........

Chinese style courtyard.

Jiang Ling walked around the company and felt he had nothing to do, so he came back.

He was still thinking about why the spaceship didn't explode.

It shouldn't affect the plot...

If it affects the plot, how can I strategize?

His brows knitted together.

[Ding~ Host, you haven’t signed in today. 】

"Sign in."

Jiang Ling pulled away from his chaotic thoughts and signed in immediately.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained "Spiritual Essence Rice Seed" x10]

"..."

"System, I suspect you are a farming system."

Jiang Ling looked serious.

Other systems give out hundreds of millions of combat power at the beginning, but you are so special and give me seeds!

【I'm not!Don't talk nonsense!impossible! 】

The system directly sent three consecutive negatives.

"You gave me seeds when you were a novice, and now you give me 10 seeds again, and you still say you are not!"

[Host, all system rewards are random. 】

Seeing that the system refused to acknowledge it, Jiang Ling was helpless.

It can’t really be a farming system.

In this world where combat power has collapsed.

Don't look at Wukong's current combat power of about 8000. When he recovers this time, it will be at least more than 1!

On the spaceship to Namek, I frequently used fairy beans to clear the Saiyan's 'near-death recovery' combat power-enhancing bug.

He was also seriously injured once on Namek. After the treatment in the treatment room, he had a combat power of 300 million!

Transformed into a Super Saiyan, multiplied by 50 times, reaching a combat power of 1.5 million!

Jiang Ling felt a little scary when he thought about it.

Shaking his head, he simply didn’t think about it anymore.

Who said Sun Wukong is the son of the plane?

Let’s plant these 10 seeds first.

He looked at the seeds in his hands.

I walked to the yard, came to a specially separated piece of land, and planted the seeds.

"Spiritual Essence Rice" can be grown on any land.

Produced by the system, extraordinary!

"I originally wanted to plant some flowers and plants on this land, but I didn't expect to directly farm it..."

Jiang Ling muttered to himself and looked up at the tree planted yesterday.

"what?"

"The result?"

I saw three fruits that were round and full among the lush leaves of the two-meter-high tree, emitting a green light.

He flew into the air and picked the fruits one by one.

"Son, what kind of fruit is this?"

[Qingling fruit has some slight healing effects after taking it, enhances all aspects of the body's quality, and can increase combat effectiveness by about [-]. 】

That's right, the fruits that can be grown in one day can be astonishing, and that's the effect.

Jiang Ling smiled, picked up one of them, and bit into it.

Ok.

Crunchy.

Apple flavor.

After eating one, he didn't eat any more.

He always felt that it was not advisable to rely too much on external objects to enhance combat effectiveness.

What you exercise is truly suitable for you.

Collect the other two fruits.

We got on the hover car and headed to the hospital where Sun Wukong was.

.........

in the hospital.

"Have you found the god's spaceship? Modify it and it can fly immediately?" Klin was hanging with a bandage on one hand and answering the phone with the other. He was pleasantly surprised.

He originally thought that it would take at least a month to get results from studying the Saiyan spaceship.

Unexpectedly, I got a ready-made spaceship, modified it and it was ready to go.

"Really? This way Uncle Piccolo can be resurrected as soon as possible!"

Gohan was so excited that he jumped up from the hospital bed. Unexpectedly, he pushed too hard and hit the ceiling, "It hurts, it hurts..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Haha, Gohan, you still need to control your power."

"Woo, got it."

Da da da--

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened and it was Jiang Ling.

He was carrying a plastic bag containing two green fruits.

"Hey, Jiang Ling, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time." Klin stepped forward and said.

Others also greeted warmly.

The flying ships in Bulma already knew each other last time, and they were not considered strangers.

"Klin, go on." Jiang Ling threw a Qingling Fruit towards Colin.

Although the latter was injured, he had practiced martial arts for many years and his reflexes were not impeccable, so he took it easily.

"This is?" He looked at the green fruit in his hand and asked doubtfully.

"Qingling fruit, you will know after you eat it."

Hearing this, Klin didn't talk nonsense and ate it in one bite.

"This..."

He immediately felt the changes in his body and looked surprised.

But it was just a surprise, after all, even the gods and fairy beans had been seen before.

"I feel like my injury has gotten better and my strength has improved a lot."

"Oh?" Everyone in the ward was also curious.

This was the first time they had seen this kind of fruit, let alone its ability to enhance combat effectiveness.

If there were a lot of Qingling fruits...

All Saiyans are scum!

Jiang Ling saw everyone's thoughts and smiled slightly: "I still have this fruit in my hand for the time being."

The idea was shattered and everyone was disappointed.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was lying on the hospital bed, spoke, "Jiang Ling, can you give me the one you have?"

"Haha, it was originally given to you."

Jiang Ling said, then walked over and handed the Qingling Fruit to Wukong's mouth.

Wukong bit it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

He doesn't care about how much strength he can increase, but he wants that little healing effect.

He was thinking that the injury would heal quickly.

After all, how could a Saiyan with warlike blood endure lying in a hospital bed for months?