Becoming a Legend from Dragon Ball

As soon as she came back and her butt was still hot, Bulma pulled her into the yard and asked her to teach her how to practice meditation.

"Of course, I don't want to be an old woman!" Bulma nodded seriously.

"What does this have to do with the old woman?" Su Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's very relevant. If you and Lazili practice the God Meditation Technique, can you live a long time and stay young forever?" Bulma said with a look of longing.

"...That's right."

Su Luo nodded. With his sixth-level life dimension, he could indeed live for a long time. As long as he didn't commit suicide, he could live for tens or even millions of years. It was such a small thing to stay young forever.

"So, I want to learn too, Su Luo, please teach me meditation." Bulma coquettishly grabbed Su Luo's arm and shook it, as if you don't teach me, I will rely on you.

"Well." Su Luo touched his smooth chin and pondered for a moment, "The meditation technique I practice is a bit difficult. You can't practice it just because you want to. At least you can't do it now."

The requirements for the God Meditation Technique that Su Luo has practiced are very demanding. First of all, he must have the talent for meditation and be suitable for this meditation technique. Secondly, his mental power must be strong. For now, those who have learned the God Meditation Technique must There were only three, namely him, Rachel and Nancy.

Needless to say, Lazili was able to practice because she had the foundation and trained in the temple for one year and the spiritual time house for two years before she barely reached the qualifications to practice. When she first started practicing meditation, he carefully guided her from the side. Only then succeeded.

Nancy, on the other hand, was born purely from krypton. She has been eating the fruits of the spirit tree since she was a child. Her mental strength fully meets the requirements. Although her talent in meditation is slightly inferior to that of Lazlie, she is still a genius.

As for Bulma, it was difficult. Let’s not talk about the talent of meditation. The mental strength was completely inconsistent. In addition, Su Luo had never been exposed to cultivation. Su Luo felt a pain in his head for a while. He had to teach it from scratch. It was very troublesome. explain.

"Ah, can't I practice?"

After hearing Su Luo say that she couldn't do it, Bulma felt instantly depressed.

"I'm just saying that you are not good at it now. If you want to practice the God Meditation Technique, you must first polish the foundation. That means you have to start practicing from the basics." Su Luo explained patiently.

"How long will it take?" Bulma asked quickly when she heard that there was something going on.

"Then it depends on your talent." Su Luo spread his hands.

"That's no problem. I'm a genius. I can definitely master the God Meditation Technique in a short time." Bulma assured.

Seeing her confidence, Su Luo laughed dumbly, and then reminded, "However, you have to be mentally prepared. This training process is very hard and boring."

"It's okay, I can hold on." Bulma patted her chest with a reassuring expression.

"I hope..." Su Luo shrugged.

"I'll start practicing tomorrow, let's eat first." After saying these words, Su Luo walked into the room.

"Okay." Bulma replied with a smile.

The goal has been achieved, Bulma will not continue to pester, anyway, there will be many opportunities in the future...

Hehe, one-on-one guidance, isn't this the world of two people? The corners of Bulma's mouth raised slightly.

"Come on! Bulma." Bulma clenched her fists and cheered herself up. I don't know if it was for training or for other things. Anyway, she walked into the villa very happily.

But what she doesn't know is that the easy happiness now is about to be far away, and starting from tomorrow, she will be greeted by a period of darkness.

The next day.

The morning light dawns and the sun rises in the east.

In the courtyard, Bulma was wearing sportswear, her smooth purple hair tied up casually with a ribbon.

At this moment, she was striding forward, her plump breasts rising and falling with her breathing, and beads of sweat on her forehead. Her originally fair and delicate face was now glowing with a healthy pink color, adding a bit of charm.

In the pavilion not far away, Su Luo, Lazlie, and Nancy were sitting at the stone table, drinking tea and chatting. Their comfortable appearance made Bulma feel itchy in her heart...

Just yesterday, she was drinking tea there leisurely and watching the three of them practice, but today it was completely the opposite.

But there was nothing she could do. She chose this road. Even if she had to walk on her knees, she would grit her teeth and go on.

After a few minutes...

Lazlie and Nancy left one after another to practice separately. Before leaving, they didn't forget to pat Bulma on the shoulder to cheer her up.

At this time, Bulma's calves were going numb. She almost fell to her knees after being slapped by the two women. She watched the two women leave with resentment.

"Hold on a little longer." Su Luo's voice came from the pavilion.

"Ah, I'm dying."

Hearing this, Bulma's face dropped and she looked at Su Luo bitterly.

"At dinner last night, someone boasted that he would master the God Meditation Technique in a short time. He asked me to practice it to death. You're welcome." Su Luo came to her and teased.

After hearing this, Bulma became even more depressed. She used to think that those basic trainings were just about meditating quietly, but she never thought that it was such a training method.

"Su Luo, isn't there a shortcut that allows me to quickly reach the threshold of practicing the God Meditation Technique? For example, eating the fruit of the spirit tree." Bulma looked at Su Luo eagerly, with a look of hope on his face.

"I've let you down. Now I'm taking this shortcut."

"Ah!?" Bulma was very puzzled. She didn't even eat the peel, so why did she take a shortcut?

Seeming to understand what Bulma was thinking, Su Luo said leisurely: "The fruit of the Spiritual Tree can indeed help people practice, but only if you can bear it. With your current weak body, you cannot bear the large amount of life energy. Washed."

Bulma finally understood. To put it simply, she was a weakling, not even qualified to eat the fruit of the spirit tree.

"ok, I get it."

After finishing the horse stance, Su Luo let Bulma rest for a while, and then arranged the training of other basic skills...

An ordinary day passed.

night.

After eating, Bulma returned to the room, dragged her exhausted body and took a hot bath, then collapsed on the bed, looking as if she was hopeless.

"So tired." Bulma murmured. After Su Luo's day of training, she felt like her whole body was falling apart.

At this moment, she just wanted to have a good sleep.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Bulma said weakly.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Su Luo walked in. Looking at the limp Bulma, he asked narrowly: "Are you exhausted?"

Bulma glared at him angrily, then buried her face into the pillow and said angrily: "You asked knowingly."

"Hahaha..." Seeing Bulma's cute appearance, Su Luo laughed out loud.

"Hmph!" Bulma rolled her eyes and covered her head with the quilt.

"I know some massage skills. Do you want to try it? It can relieve fatigue." Su Luo chuckled.

Hearing this, Bulma immediately poked her head out of the bed, blinked at him with big eyes, and said in surprise: "Really?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

"Then rub it for me."

Bulma's posture remained unchanged, limp, as if she was at your mercy.

"Turn over." Su Luo said.

"Oh." Bulma turned over obediently, facing away from him.

Su Luo sat on the edge of the bed, pressing his hands gently on Bulma's back with moderate strength.

Bulma could clearly feel that Su Luo's fingertips seemed to be electrified, sliding down her back, leaving a tingling sensation, and then gradually spread into her body.

"Hmm~ah~" Bulma moaned contentedly.

Listening to Bulma's charming voice, Su Luo paused. He took a breath secretly, and then continued to press.

"It's so comfortable. Su Luo, your massage techniques are great. Can you massage me every day from now on?" Bulma closed her eyes and enjoyed it, with an extremely intoxicated expression on her face.

"It's a good idea. You only have this benefit for a few days. Once you adapt to high-intensity training, it will be gone." Su Luo scolded with a smile.

"mean."

Bulma muttered and continued to immerse herself in the comfort of the massage.

It didn't take long for the sound of even breathing to be heard.

Looking at Bulma who was sleeping soundly, Su Luo slightly raised his lips and continued to massage her without stopping. He did not stand up and leave until he had combed her body all over.

Bulma didn't know what sweet dream she had.

With a sweet smile on her lips, she slept particularly soundly.

A good night's dream.

......

the next day.

Under Su Luo's unceremonious training, Bulma suffered terribly.

The only good thing was that every night, Bulma could enjoy Su Luo's professional massage, which was both painful and happy.

However, La Zili would occasionally get jealous and asked Su Luo to give her a massage at night.

Of course, Su Luo would not refuse and give his dear La Zili a massage, but there were many benefits. At least he would not hold back on the technique and use it at will.

The massage technique is like riding a rocket, rising slowly.

Time passes day by day.

Half a year later, Bulma's arduous training journey finally came to an end.