I’m Really An Alchemist

In fact, caution is right!

During these two days of observation, there were more than 20 opponents who could not be observed by the combat power measuring instrument, and there were also various disciples of the Three Sects wearing Taoist robes.

Those with strange looks and tens of thousands of combat power are nothing to be afraid of!

What Frieza is worried about is that the combat power measurement used to be only 5, and as a result, a group of warriors with a combat power of tens of thousands were strangled to kill the three disciples of the three religions.

The only way to solve worries is to follow your heart!

The closer we got to the day of the mirage, the more tense the atmosphere became.

The natives of the planet have long since slipped away, and the melon eaters have also been hiding far away, and those who remain in the town are basically competitors.

Hostile to each other!

"Fight, why don't you fight!"

Frieza was holding the melon and sitting on the roof secretly. Every time she saw two arrogant people meet, she wished they would fight.

Better to have a big melee!

Die clean!

"I can't fight."

A crisp voice suddenly appeared in Frieza's ear.

This suddenly startled the prince of the empire, and almost threw the melon. He didn't even notice anyone approaching.

Turning his head carefully, a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy leaned over beside him, with delicate features, a childish face, and a pair of small coral horns on his head.

The young man stared at the melon in his hand and swallowed carefully.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Frieza looked at the boy and then at the melon in his hand.

He remembered the story he had heard.

When you want to eat a meal, you can't say if I can take a bite, that's too rude.

Want to ask is it delicious?

In this way, the other party has to share with you!

Frieza shoved the rest of the melon into her mouth, chewed it into pieces and swallowed her stomach, and said to the stiff boy, "The lips and teeth are fragrant, sweet to the heart, delicious!"

Teenager: ? ? ?

This **** is different from what my father taught me!

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Ginyu wore a gray trench coat and walked silently down the street.

His task is to observe these treasure competitors and find a way to find out some information.

"Sir, please stay!"

On the side of the road, someone stopped Ginyu.

The man was wearing a gray single shirt, bare feet and bald. He was a very honest middle-aged man. After calling out Ginyu, he stared at Ginyu's eyebrows and looked at him, and said solemnly, "Aiya, sir, you have a **** disaster!"

Ginyu: Your mother-in-law only has a **** disaster!

The middle-aged man put his palms together and said in a low voice, "Sir, your brows are wrapped in black blood. I think you have been stained with a lot of blood. The poor monk advises you to put down the butcher knife, turn back to the shore, enter my Buddhist sect, and reach bliss early!"

Ginyu didn't understand what this guy said in Shinto Taoism. He only felt that the other party was provoking him, and his nose was crooked with anger.

Seeing that a battle is inevitable.

The passing alien grabbed Ginyu, quickly walked away from the middle-aged monk, and whispered, "Don't be fooled!"

"This monster deliberately seduces you to do it. As long as you do it, he will justifiably suppress you!"

"I've been investigating him for a long time. This guy came out of nowhere. He's strong and terrifying. He's very unreasonable. "

"And then forcibly shave this person's hair, change his clothes, and get into a sect, and he's called it - Duhua!"

Ginyu fought a cold war.

Now the universe is really getting weirder and weirder, and the people who appear are getting weirder and weirder.

"Thanks to you, I wasn't fooled!" He thanked the kind alien, but paused.

I hadn't seen the appearance of this alien before.

Now take a closer look.

This dress....

Isn't it those guys from the Galaxy Patrol?

What are you doing? !

Why did the Galaxy Patrol get involved in this mess!

Fortunately, the patrolman didn't think much about it, he just told a few words of nonsense that this planet was very dangerous and made him leave early, and left in a hurry.

Holding Ginyu, who was full of confusion, he returned to the hotel.

Find....

Lord Frieza actually had a good time with a strange boy.

"You're back." Frieza continued to communicate with the boy without raising his eyelids, and introduced each other by the way: "This is my servant, Niu Ji; this is the friend I met today, Ao Xiaoyi!"

Ao Xiaoyi showed his white teeth to Ginyu.

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Northern Milky Way, solar system.

In the Lingshan Mountain, Wu Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, stopped to recite the scriptures silently.

"Lord Buddha."

Zheng Picco, whose temperament became brighter and cleaner, noticed the strangeness of the Lord Buddha and stepped forward: "Why are you worried?"

Wu Tian sighed, "I'm thinking about the future of Buddhism and sending my disciples off the earth to participate in the cosmos catastrophe. Is this right?"

Zheng Bike said with a smile: "The Lord Buddha has been worrying too much. After three hundred years of Buddhism's great prosperity, the current catastrophe should not be on us. It is only because the Lord Buddha felt the hardships of all sentient beings that he preached my Taoism. This is great compassion. "

Wu Tian said nothing, just looked down at his palm.

Today's Lingshan Leiyin Temple has too few disciples.

Immortal Kalin sits in the underworld of the solar system and runs the cycle of reincarnation. Ao Xiaomeng leads the eight celestial dragons and sits in Jinchi of Lingshan (actually he often goes to Gensokyo to have fun);

In order to strengthen the power of Leiyin Temple, Wu Tian selected believers with great minds and great perseverance on the earth, taught the true Dharma, and sent them out of the solar system, just to spread the teachings and strengthen Buddhism.

The cause and effect of a teaching is all on Wu Tian.

He sometimes thinks back to himself in another world line, only to think that it is like a dream, that the tortoise immortal of the martial arts master has become the deepest memory in his heart.

I don't know what Master is going to do?

Recalling Zhou Qi's appearance, Wu Tian lowered his eyes and sighed. No matter how vast his supernatural powers and how far his wisdom was, he seemed to be unable to escape the opponent's control, even if he recalled the experiences he had gotten along with.

He still felt that this master knew everything secretly!

Wu Tian was about to revisit Jinglun when suddenly his body trembled, and then his spiritual sense enveloped the solar system, sensing the changes in space, and then he felt a familiar aura emerge.

"Why is Lord Buddha laughing?" Zheng Pike asked.

Wu Tiandao: "I'm happy that the senior I haven't seen for many years is back."

Zheng Bick was puzzled.

Wu Tian closed his eyes gently and commanded, "Take care of my body, I'm going to Earth!"

After saying that, the primordial spirit came out of the body and fled to the earth.

Earth, Sea Cliff Cave in the Western Continent.

The space suddenly distorted, like the screen of an old TV, suddenly flashing.

In the narrow hollow, there were two more figures.

A young man with a handsome face and a purple cloud-patterned Taoist robe and a handsome young man with purple hair and a sword.

The former is Wu Taidou who has not appeared in many years.

"This is the master's world?" The sword-carrying youth pursed his lips, his handsome face as sharp as a knife, full of curiosity like a child.

Wu Tai nodded and said, "Exactly."

He saw the words left by Zhou Qi on the stone wall, he was stunned for a while, and said with emotion: "I don't know how long I have been away, did I miss the agreement?"

Wu Taidou flew out of the cave with the young man and landed on the sea.

When he was about to go to the city, he was suddenly stunned and looked up at the sky.

The glazed light appeared out of thin air, and the warm light shone out, and immediately turned into a human figure.

"Uncle Wutai Dou, long time no see!"

Wu Tiandao.

"Huh..." Wu Taidou stared at Wu Tian's bald head, gray clothes, and bare feet, frowning for a while, but he felt that he couldn't see through the other side.

Wu Tian's cultivation level actually surpassed his own.

what is this?

Are you hanging up?

Wu Taidou has some taste. I have come to this stage, how much road I have traveled, how much hardship I have endured, why do you say that surpassing is surpassing, and you don't give any face?

"Uncle Shi won't be able to." Wu Tai said, "You brat's cultivation is higher than mine, maybe I'll call you Uncle Shi!"

"No way!" Wu Tian said quickly, "You deserve to be my master and fellow Taoist, so you should be my elder!"

Wu Taidou felt a little better.

He was not a stingy person, he put this matter aside in a blink of an eye, and was sincerely happy for Wu Tian's achievements.

"Which year is this year, have I missed the one-hundred-year appointment, where is your master, and Tsurumi?" Wu Taidou was very happy when he saw the acquaintance, and he asked a series of questions.

Wu Tian's expression was a little gloomy, and he said, "Uncle Master, there are still seventy-eight years before the hundred years. Don't worry... It's just that the world has changed a lot, you can take your time to understand."

As he spoke, he looked at the calm young man behind Wu Taidou.

"Who is this?"

Wu Tai said, "This is my apprentice from another time and space, Trunks, meet your uncle Wu Tian!"

The sword-wielding youth turned out to be an adult version of Trunks!

Trunks' expression was even more shocking. He stared at Wu Tian's face, which corresponded to the Turtle Immortal in his memory. He couldn't believe it. This young man with a compassionate face, who couldn't even see through his master...

It turned out to be that old immortal tortoise?

What the **** happened in this world? ?

Chapter 312 Chapter 69

Wu Tian and Wu Taidou travel together and exchange information with each other.

Only then did Wu Taidou realize that he had already traveled through thirteen years, and in an instant, the changes in the world had caused him to lose his senses.

I learned that these changes have nothing to do with Zhou Qi.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry!

Wu Taidou's experience is even more bizarre. Thirteen years ago, when he was about to go to sea to the Eastern Continent, in that cave, he absorbed the vitality of thunder, causing a change in the sky, and a thunder tore the space apart.

He traveled in this way, and came to a time and space more than three hundred and forty years later.

In this time and space, the inheritance of Tai Doosan was inherited by Guixian Liu and Hexian Liu respectively, and Wu Tian and Tsurumi became his direct disciples.