Dragon Ball God Mu

In the early morning, the brilliance of the morning sun shines on the earth, and the hazy mist is still permeating the depths of Daqingshan.

In the valley formed by the two mountain peaks, the green branches swayed in the wind, and the leaves made rustling sounds in the air. In this open space with a wide field of vision, any disputes seemed insignificant.

Crackling, like the sound of fried beans breaking the silence, accompanied by a deep sound of breaking the air, the tranquility that belongs to nature has become a little bit finer.

I saw that in a clearing among the forests, a tall and straight young man was propping up his feet on the ground with all his strength. The sound came from the hard ground under the boy's feet.

In front of the boy, at a height of more than three meters in the sky, there was a girl with dark green hair floating.

Her hair was slightly curled, and her beautiful face was still childish. At this time, the girl's whole body was shining with a bright green light, and the pressure on the boy was from that emerald green light.

"Mexia, continue to increase the pressure!" Mu Yang took a breath and instructed Mexia with a firm expression.

Mexia looked at Mu Yang sweating profusely, her little face hesitated for a while, and said softly, "Senior brother, that's about it."

"It's okay, increase the pressure!"

The voice was still so firm.

"Oh!" Seeing that he couldn't persuade his senior brother, Mexia could only pouted, raised her hand and continued to exert pressure on Muyang. Along with Mexia's whole body emitting a faint green light, Shi Jia The pressure on Mu Yang suddenly became stronger.

ho! Huge pressure passed over, Mu Yang's body sank suddenly, his mouth twitched, his legs were shaking.

"Barely... can stand it."

Mu Yang was carrying a huge force, but he was still carried by him.

In this age of less technologically advanced technology, even if it takes a few years, the rate of growth may not be so obvious without taking a practical approach. Muyang has a clear understanding of his own aptitude, which should be considered good among earthlings, but it is far from the level of genius, and the potential of earthlings cannot be compared with those of the powerful cosmic races. If you cultivate in a hurry, sooner or later, you will be wiped out in the trend of the times.

So since a year ago, he has been consciously tying a load to practice.

Later, after he found out that Mexia's superpower was actually psychic power, he ingeniously asked the other party to apply superpowers to himself...

Using super powers as a means also achieves the purpose of increasing the pressure on himself.

Relying on the patience of dripping water through the stone, the strength of the body is increased little by little.

Although this method is primitive in his opinion, it is more reliable, because there are almost no shortcuts to polish the body.

As for whether the body in the developing stage will be stunted by excessive external oppression, he was a little worried at first, but he always has to be adventurous in doing things. Is there such a thing as cheap?

Judging from the plot of the original work, Sun Wukong and Ke Lin practiced by tying sandbags when they were young, and it seems that it did not cause any adverse effects. Eh... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Kelin was quite short in the end. I don't know if it was because of heredity or because he was shortened during his developmental period. Are earthlings not suitable for this kind of over-exhaustive cultivation method? Anyway, Sun Wukong, who has Saiyan blood, does not have this problem.

Mu Yang thought about it clearly, and took some time to try it first. If there is any adverse reaction, he will stop it decisively! He didn't want his handsome body to be less than 1.6 meters in the end!

As a result, after a few months, Mu Yang found that in addition to the increase in his appetite, he was growing in height during adolescence, and he was not affected by the weight at all, which made him put his worry in his stomach.

Then I entered a more extreme practice...

"Huh!" He exhaled a long breath, feeling the soreness from all over his body, Muyang glanced at Mexia, he was here today, and he naturally understood the reason that it was too much. It's obviously a show of conceit, and it may really bring down the body.

So he signaled to the other party to stop.

Mexia was instructed to immediately withdraw her super power, and as the green light dissipated, her hair fluttering against gravity also scattered.

Mu Yang stood on the spot to regulate his breathing, and after a while, the feeling of soreness disappeared little by little.

He turned around with a smile and said to the greatest hero, "You have worked hard for you today, what reward do you want?"

Mexia smiled and said in a clear voice: "Really, then I want my senior brother to prepare a barbecue for me, and I want a lot of delicious food."

Thinking of the roasted golden and crispy meat, and the seasoning that was sprinkled on it, Mexia felt that her belly was protesting, and her saliva was drooling.

Really simple little guy.

Muyang glanced at Mexia and readily agreed.

"Okay, senior brother will give you a barbecue today, so that you can eat enough."

"Um." Mexia narrowed her eyes and smiled.

At this time, on the other side, Mexia's father, Aisaf, was hidden behind a forest. He quietly watched Muyang and Mexia's cultivation, nodding his head with a gratifying smile from time to time, and then his body flashed, quickly Disappear.

A few days later, in Tian Xinliu's Martial Arts Building. Several elders of Tianxinliu were gathered together, discussing the cultivation of disciples.

"There are not many medicinal materials in the inventory. If people are not arranged to enter the primitive mountains for collection as soon as possible, the children's medicinal baths will be interrupted from next month."

The speaker was a middle-aged woman with black hair, who looked about forty years old. She is one of the six Tianxinliu disciples in Isaf's generation, and is responsible for resource allocation within the school.

"It's gone so soon?" a man next to him asked in surprise.

"Can more than a dozen disciples consume it together, can it be faster?" The middle-aged woman retorted with wide-eyed eyes.

The man stuck his throat and stopped talking. This is where their genre is different from other genres, the consumption of resources is too fast.

But at the same time, the benefits of doing so are also obvious, and it can lay a more solid foundation for the disciples.

"Yura, how many days can the remaining resources last?" As the head of Tianxinliu, Asaf asked.

A middle-aged woman named Yura opened the records of the warehouse and said, "If you save a little, you can last for ten days, but the pressure is a little heavy later, and more than half of the resources will be cut off after a month."

After listening, Asaf tapped his fingers lightly, and said solemnly: "The cultivation of children cannot be stopped, so let's do it, Sith and Karl will work hard in two days, and you will lead the team into the depths of the primitive mountains and add some new information. resources." Saying this, Issafran glanced at the Sith and Karl beside him.