Rebirth Dragon Ball I just want to live forever

"There's no way. I'm a woman anyway. You can decide for yourself. Anyway, she only has 3 years. After 3 years, I absolutely want him to stop practicing martial arts. He must learn."

"Yes yes yes! Listen to you, listen to you."

After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong even made a comparison with his back to Sun Wufan!
Piccolo got up and said with a pensive expression:
"It turns out that a Super Saiyan also has his weaknesses."

With permission, Sun Wukong jumped up happily, ran away with Sun Wufan, found Piccolo and then used teleportation to appear at Bulma's house.

He couldn't wait to start training now, but he learned that Ponzi had rested.

"Why? Why take a break! Only 3 years."

Piccolo was angry at first, then calmed down quickly, and flew directly away from Xidu to a very remote place.

They didn't know that they looked at Ponzi who was sleeping, but he was actually working hard to temper his skin tissue.

'This is too inefficient, maybe I can readjust the gravity suit, or recreate a training tool specifically for the body.

Moreover, I still need to exercise my mental strength. I can't do anything with my current mental strength. I feel that my current practice system has collapsed. '

Yes, Ponzi originally thought he was very powerful, but with the seal of Yuanli, he can't do much damage no matter whether he thinks he is very strong physically or mentally. The ridiculous thing is that his current combat power should be 200 million, but he can't fly!

You know, Ponzi has calculated that if the combat power exceeds 100, he can fly. What about him now?

Ponzi, who thought he had created a new practice system, found out after leaving that environment that he still hadn't fundamentally changed the practice system. It was just that other people cut potatoes into pieces and fried them, but he cut them into shreds and fried them.

The next day, Pounds stood up early in the morning.

After the rest of the people found out, they were all curious about what Ponzi was doing!
When Ponzi was standing on the pile, the muscles all over his body seemed to be relaxed, but in fact they were tense. He was using this primitive method to transfer the blood in his body. A large amount of blood was gathered in his left wrist by Ponzi through a special method. He is now exercising the skin in this place.

'Without external force, it should take 3 months. '

Ponzi had no spare time to pay attention to them.

They have no choice but to train their own.

It was not until breakfast was finished that Ponzi gathered everyone together.

"Well, my practice method is different from yours. If you want to learn, I will make a rule."

Everyone looked at Ponzi seriously, expecting what kind of changes he could bring to their own strength.

"Seal your Qi on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays and follow my method. Restoring your Qi on Thursdays and resting, practicing on your own on Fridays, fighting on Saturdays, and resting on Sundays."

"We don't have time, where can we take two days off a week."

Ponzi looked at the vicious Bulma, and said innocently:

"If there are medicinal materials, I can make a liquid medicine. If there are a lot of medicinal materials, I can make energy pills, so that I don't need such frequent rest."

"You write to me, and I will order the people below to find it for you. Anyway, we must improve everyone's strength as soon as possible, otherwise, in three years, everyone will die together."

Ponzi was overjoyed, and immediately asked everyone to stand up in the same squatting posture he had this morning.

I followed Bulma to write medicinal materials.

Bulma looked at the total of 1288 kinds of medicinal materials in his hands, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

He stammered and said, "This, is this the medicinal material you need? Do you need so much?"

"What do you think?"

"Then how did you cultivate to the point where you are now?"

"It's just like what you saw! Exercise for a few days, then rest, and then exercise again. When resting, the body will automatically repair the injury. Otherwise, if you accumulate too much, you will not be able to make progress. Go find medicinal materials in your free time! Then make energy pills. Unfortunately, I only made two batches in total, and now I only have one here."

Bulma stared dumbfounded at the guy in front of him who seemed younger than himself.

"Okay! I'll tell the people below to find the medicinal materials, and you go and train them! Say it again, if the damage is serious, you must stay away from my house and the Western Capital!"

"Don't worry! I'm sensible."

After finishing speaking, Ponzi went to the 'Martial Arts Field'!
Looking at the group who were laughing and laughing, expressing a relaxed and happy mood.

With a tigerish face, without saying a word, he went directly to Sun Wuhan.

And pointing to Cheng Jian, the various acupuncture points on his body wandered in a certain order.

Soon, Sun Wuhan said in surprise:
"My anger, I can't feel my anger anymore!"

Ponzi didn't speak, but moved his calf, pressed his body, then pressed his waist, raised his arm, lifted his chin, and didn't let go until Sun Wuhan's posture was perfect.

"Just follow this posture and start in half an hour."

Immediately afterwards, Ponzi followed suit and gave Kelin and Yamcha a set meal.

Ponzi came to Monkey King.

"Don't resist."

"Yes!"

Ponzi gathered his own blood and sank to his dantian.

His knees are slightly bent, his eyes are like electricity.

Just when Bulma came in, he saw Monkey King squatting, and Ponzi squatted in front of Monkey King, his face flushed, and he even saw a trace of blue smoke coming out of Ponzi's head.

This time Ponzi didn't just point one finger, but folded his hands together, with his middle and index fingers upright, and he moved across Monkey King as quickly as electricity.

Quickly, call it a day!
Sun Wukong couldn't feel his anger at all.After jumping a few times, he exclaimed:
"so amazing."

Then he squatted down immediately, clasped his hands tightly around his waist, and yelled hard.

Ponzi had just breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Monkey King like this, he hurriedly stopped him.

"do not!"

puff~
Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of old blood ten meters away, wiped Bulma's face, and shot a big hole in the door frame behind her.

Ponzi's face was as black as ink, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

'Old Z worked so hard to seal it for you, and you fucking broke it yourself? '

Sun Wukong was slightly injured. Looking at Ponzi's face as black as ink, he knew that he might have caused a catastrophe. He immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, propped one foot on the other, and scratched his head tactically with his right hand.

Said innocently:
"So it can be untied! Ah~haha~hahaha~"

Ponzi looked at Monkey King who was pretending to be stupid, but said nothing, and silently repeated it twice.

"Whenever there is a big event, there is calmness!"

Then he ignored Monkey King and went directly to Piccolo.

Said blankly:

"Do you want to practice hard?"

"Of course I do!"

"Are you stupid?"

Piccolo's face turned green with anger.

"I'm not like that idiot Old Sun."

Ponzi's face turned pale:

"Then don't resist."

Therefore, Ponzi carefully sealed Piccolo, adjusted Piccolo's gait, and gave him a middle finger.

"What do you mean?"

"Squat without a 'middle finger'! Until I tell you to stop."

Ponzi continued to come to Monkey King.