Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 348 This gibbous monkey is too bad

"Beget!"

Monkey Sun came to the Yuntai step by step, saw the familiar figure, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

Vegett turned his head to look around, smiled and waved at him: "Monkey, come here."

They hadn't seen each other for nearly three years, and Vegett had no idea other than being curious about the current situation of Monkey Sun.

But when the monkey saw him, it seemed to have seen his relatives. All the negative emotions were wiped out for a while, and the most innocent and simple smile appeared on his face.

The Patriarch ringed the bell to summon, as long as he was not in retreat, even if he was locked in confinement, he would still have to rush over.

The two monkeys, who had been prevented from seeing each other, suddenly met at this time.

Monkey Sun scratched his head and smiled, walked to Beget's side, and whispered, "It's been a long time."

"It's been a while, how have you been?" Vegett asked.

Monkey Sun nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, how about you?"

His tone was somewhat perfunctory, obviously he didn't want to worry about Vegett.

Vegett knows his temper, and being locked up in the library for cleaning, I am afraid it will make him more uncomfortable than killing the monkey.

But Vegett didn't say much, but simply told him about himself.

As the two talked quietly, among the crowd, Zhen Zhiping looked at Beijit's figure from a distance, and a deep hatred surged in his heart, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Beijit.

"It's just a wild monkey in the mountains. I want to climb to everyone's head. I will never let you succeed!"

Zhen Zhiping kept screaming crazily in his heart, but his hatred for Vegeta came more from jealousy.

Xu was that his eyes were too hot and his hatred was too obvious, and Vegett, who was talking to Monkey King, noticed it.

Turning his head and looking around, the two of them looked at each other, and the corners of Beijit's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer like a contempt, which made Zhen Zhiping uncomfortable.

"People are almost here now, Vegett, start your mission."

The ancestor Bodhi glanced at the full figure, and said.

Nearly five hundred disciples had gathered on the Yuntai at this time, bustling with each other.

Hearing the voice of Bodhi Patriarch, he instantly became quiet.

"Which mission do you want to start with?" Bodhi Patriarch asked.

Vegett chuckled lightly and said, "Then start with the first one. The iron tree is blooming, the water is making fire, and the stone is psychic."

The ancestor Bodhi nodded slightly and asked, "Since this is the case, do you have your own materials ready?"

Beijit said: "In order to avoid someone saying that I cheated, let the master prepare it for me."

Bodhi Patriarch did not refuse, and Vegeta's ability to say so proved his own confidence.

He waved his hand, and an iron pot-sized flowerpot appeared out of nowhere.

In the flowerpot, an iron tree with many branches and leaves shone with a faint brilliance.

Vegett didn't say anything, Shi Shiran stepped forward and took out a small bottle from his arms.

Under the eyes of everyone, Vegett opened the cork of the small bottle in his hand, tilted the bottle, and immediately poured some colorless and odorless transparent liquid from the inside and poured it on the iron tree.

When the transparent liquid encounters the air, there is immediately a strong breath of life volatilizing here, and even the low-generation disciples who have just started their cultivation can feel a group of vigorous vitality.

The ancestor Bodhi's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what Vegett meant.

It's just that he wanted to ask, is it really worth it to waste such a treasure in order to complete the task?

However, considering his own identity, in front of so many disciples, he still held back.

No matter what, he still has to maintain a superior demeanor.

The iron tree was catalyzed by the life potion and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short time, it has doubled, and it has become as tall as one person, the size of the arms.

It's just that it just grew bigger, and it still didn't bloom.

"Failed?"

In the crowd, someone said softly.

"Failed!" Zhen Zhiping said firmly, a bright smile appeared on his face.

Be annoyed, regret it!

If it is a common iron tree, it is estimated that it has bloomed now.

It's a pity that Vegett wants Bodhi ancestors to bring out the iron tree. Can Bodhi's iron tree be a common product?

In Zhen Zhiping's opinion, Vegett was simply reluctant to live and die, and was rushing to find his face ashamed.

"It's a pity, I almost succeeded." Yan Shanhe said in his mouth, but his face was full of gloat.

After all, in front of the Bodhi Patriarch, he had spoken too much.

It's a pity that he couldn't hide his true thoughts anyway, and it was completely revealed from his face.

The few people who were looking for something with Zhen Zhiping before, and then were claustrophobic, all reacted the same. They were full of hatred for the wild monkey who almost crawled on top of them.

Monkey Sun rolled his throat, trying to speak, but couldn't open his mouth.

He didn't know what to say at this time, and Vegett didn't need any comforting words.

"No flowers!" Bodhi Patriarch said softly.

His response was dull, and it seemed that he had expected this situation a long time ago.

Vegett's reaction was also very flat. It was not until everyone had finished speaking that Shi Shiran grabbed several of the same small bottles from his arms. At first glance, there were at least five or six bottles.

"So, what about these?"

The crowd suddenly became extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Zhen Zhiping lost a smile on his face, his eyes gloomy.

Yan Shanhe looked cold and looked deeply at the porcelain bottle in Vegett's hand.

Zhou Xingyu looked complicated, bowed his head and said nothing.

Almost all the other disciples opened their mouths wide, looking dumbfounded.

This is a treasure with rich vitality, so why is it so cheap? It took so much out as soon as I took it.

And it seems to be just to complete a small item in a mere task.

If the cost of each task is so high, they really can't imagine it.

The most important thing is that this gibbous monkey is too bad. After the cynics have finished speaking, the hole cards are taken out. Isn't this an undisguised slap in the face?

"what……"

Monkey Sun laughed out of a pig cry, and almost couldn't help but somersault.

Had it not been for the presence of Bodhi Patriarch, it would be his turn to mock those people just now.

Without squinting, Vegeta laughed lightly, and poured the life potion from two of the bottles into the iron tree together.

This time, he didn't need to continue to add strength. Under the strong vitality, the green iron tree expanded and grew again.

In a short while, it grew nearly twice as tall again, and it was already as high as the roof of a house.

A family of yellow petals gradually emerged in the center of the iron branches, gathered into a cluster, and slowly bloomed.

"It's blooming! It's blooming!"*

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