Rebirth of the Seven Dragon Balls I just Want to Live Forever

In the following years, Ponzi asked Tianjin Fan and Jiaozi to lead the eight junior brothers and sisters to train together. The training content was the same, but the intensity was different. Tuoba reduced the training volume by one-tenth if he did not bear the weight, and Helian and the others reduced the training volume by nine if they did not bear the weight. One-third of the weight. Ponzi himself often stood aside in a daze.

Tianjin Rice has a lot of homework and many children can’t keep up, so Dumpling takes care of it.

After Ponzi adjusted the gravity of the gravity suit to 100 times, he had nothing to do and lay on the tree in a daze.

'If Wukong has killed Tao Bai Bai Jing, then what's left is to deal with the Red Ribbon Army and find the remaining dragon ball, the fortune teller? ’

Ponzi calmly sensed Sun Wukong's position carefully.

‘This time he is going to summon the dragon and resurrect Upa’s father. Should I seize this opportunity? ’

Ponzi thought carefully about what other abilities he needed to directly ask Shenlong to grant him through the rules.

This determines whether Ponzi will be a good guy or a bad guy!

Ponzi strangely whispered to himself: 'Strange, why did Sun Wukong go to Kalin Tower? ’

"No! Why would he bring Upa with him? How strange."

‘Sun Wukong, Upa, Yamcha, Krillin and Oolong. ’

No more Bulma! It seems that Yamcha and Bulma have broken up.

Poof! Ponzi suddenly spat.

It turned out that Ponzi sensed through his aura that Sun Wukong had taken off his clothes in the street. Maybe it was because he was itchy, so he even scratched the bird with his hands.

‘This brain nerve, hey, it’s no one’s fault. ’

Ponzi looked at the 10 disciples training in the forest:

"It seems that they also need to be taught basic common sense and the distinction between right and wrong."

The 10 people who were training seriously in the forest suddenly felt cold all over and had a very bad feeling.

"Brother, do you think it's strange that the master has come back this time? He often stays alone in the tree, and occasionally talks to himself when he passes by."

"Dumpling, don't talk nonsense, the master must be thinking about the problem."

"Yes, senior brother."

Ponzi's Qi still followed Sun Wukong, and they saw a group of them arriving at the palace gate of the fortune-teller.

Next, Ponzi watched Wukong and others break through the palace of Divination Granny.

After Wukong and his party entered the palace, they saw the divination mother-in-law sitting on a ball and wearing a felt hat.

Sun Wukong asked rashly:

"Excuse me, are you the mother-in-law of Zhanpai?"

"It's not the sign-posting grandma, it's the divination grandma."

Sun Wukong sighed:

"What a strange name!"

"This is not my real name, this is my stage name."

Ponzi covered his face. If this was captured, it would be the end of the world's savior.

Sun Wukong asked the fortune teller to help him find the dragon ball.

The fortune teller said she could help him find things, but she would charge a fee of 10 million.

After Yamcha said that they couldn't have that much, Granny Fortune Teller immediately said that she knew they didn't have that much money, and asked them to follow her in.

After arriving at their destination, the fortune teller asked them to go into the palace one by one to fight the warriors she raised. As long as an individual could defeat her five warriors, she would help them divine for free.

Ponzi didn't sense Yamcha and Klin's anger at all. After waiting for a while, he gave up and continued to watch the show.

‘Next is their battle. There is nothing to watch at all, but the battle with the devil is still worth watching, even if the subsequent duel with Sun Wuhan is just mediocre. ’

Ponzi jumped down.

"Tianjin rice, come here."

"master."

Ponzi asked Tianjin Fan to lead his junior brothers and sisters to study after completing the daily quota training, and then accept the attacks of the nine of them in turn, fighting each other until they were exhausted.

"Master, are you stupid! How can you do this?"

Ponzi looked at Dumpling who was talking so eloquently, and he was so angry that he kicked him directly and flew him away.

"Brother, help me, the master is stupid."

Ponzi's eyes were like fire, he glared at Tianjin Fan, and said word by word:

"Tianjin Fan, can you shoulder the heavy responsibility of training junior brothers and sisters?"

"Yes! Yes, master."

Ponzi put his hand on Tianjin Fan's shoulder, "Follow me."

"Oh! Yes, master."

The Tianjin fan thought that his master Ponzi was taking him somewhere, but his eyes blurred and he couldn't see anything.

"Close your eyes, follow my breath, and feel it."

Tianjin Fan stood there dumbly, closed his eyes, and felt the huge vitality of his master.

"Wait? Master, how strong are you?"

Tianjin Fan felt that his master was tens of thousands of times more powerful than him, which made him unable to resist at all, so he was led by Ponzi to sense Sun Wukong.

Tianjin Fan felt confused and mentally fluctuated.

"Watch carefully. This boy will be the savior of this planet in the future. When he grows up, I will be far behind him."

"What? How is it possible? Even the master can't compare to that weak brat?"

However, out of trust in Pounds, Tianjin Fan still believed Pounds' words without hesitation and watched seriously as Sun Wukong was tied into a rice dumpling by the mummy in the venue.

Tianjin Fan thought seriously: ‘If I only have that little power, how should I resist? ’

Between the tongues of the two demons, Sun Wukong is struggling to resist the restraints of the mummy.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong looked at the bubbling poisonous water, gave up resisting, and instead jumped a few steps forward. Then he jumped straight off his tongue. During the descent, he bit the bandage with his teeth, and it just landed on the poisonous water without touching it. Every bit of yourself.

Then Sun Wukong clamped the bandages hard with his feet, causing the bandages wrapped around his body to be burned by the poisonous mist floating in the poisonous water. His whole body shook vigorously, and after a while, he continued to jump up again, glaring at the mummy, and broke away from the bandages all over his body. .

Hehehe laughed.

"Master, this boy has such great fighting instincts."

"Tianjin Fan, you are a descendant of the Three-Eyed Clan. You think your talent is unparalleled. In fact, that kid's race is one of the most powerful races in our universe. It can even be said to be the most powerful lower race."

"master?"

"Watch carefully!"

In the field, Sun Wukong knocked down the mummy with one punch, and then innocently asked the fortune teller if he had won.

"Master, if the energy is the same, I might not be able to beat him, right?"

"Tianjin Fan, if your strength is not much higher than his, you will not be able to defeat him. He is the most powerful warrior."

"master?"

Ponzi sensed Tianjin Fan’s mental fluctuations and angrily said:

"Tianjin fans, calm down. Have you forgotten the reason why I told you to practice martial arts? If you keep staring at others, you will never be able to surpass yourself."

"Yes, Master, I disappoint you!"

"We are constantly going through various trials to be able to continue to grow. You should not mind the temporary gains and losses in the future."

"Yes, master."

At this time, the dumplings flew back.

"Brother, master is stupid for kicking me so far. Wuwuwuwu!"

It turned out that Ponzi listened to the chattering dumplings and directly used his vitality to seal the movements and mouth of the dumplings, so that he could only freeze in the air, so he made a whining sound from behind.

Tianjin Fan relied on his master Ponzi's energy to sense the scene and learned that the kid named Sun Wukong had actually grown up on his own in recent times.

I was secretly frightened.

‘This kid can be so strong even when he grows up independently. If he has experienced the training of his master, he might really surpass me. ’