Chapter 03: Chapter 3 Damn, it's actually Dragon Ball World!

The sky is full of white clouds, and the blue sky is like sea water, as clear as if it has been washed, and it is exceptionally translucent.

Muyang's courtyard is located at the top of Daqing Mountain, and there are several similar mountains nearby. Those are the places where other disciples of Tianxinliu live. In order not to affect each other's practice, each disciple has a relatively independent environment so that disciples can cultivate on their own.

And the place where these disciples live is only a small part of Daqing Mountain.

On this day, Mu Yang was neatly dressed, wearing a relatively rough workmanship, and fastened his shoes. After feeling the backwardness of the times, he hurried down the mountain.

Today is the time for Teacher Isavor and several elders to teach the disciples martial arts. This kind of teaching happens only once every seven days. Of course, Muyang will not miss such a good opportunity.

Walking on the road, as the road gradually opened up, from time to time, I would encounter some disciples who gathered from other paths. When I saw Mu Yang, these disciples greeted him with great enthusiasm, and Mu Yang returned the salute with a smile.

The closer to Tianxinliu's Martial Arts Building, the more people gathered, and some older children gradually appeared in the crowd. Some of them seemed to be adults. In fact, these older people were not Tianxinliu's true disciples. It is a practitioner in a nearby village.

As the most famous martial arts school in Shili Baxiang, Tianxinliu has a high prestige, and countless practitioners come here, but there are not many people inside Tianxinliu.

There are only sixteen true disciples, including teacher Aisaf and a few elders.

Beneath the big green mountain is a village where people gather. Although Tianxinliu is a martial arts school, it is impossible to be detached and far away from the world. The daily expenses of so many people in a martial art need to be purchased from nearby villages, so at the foot of the mountain, Tianxinliu also has a restaurant for ordinary people. Budokan.

Tenxinliu Budokan.

In addition to purchasing some daily necessities for the disciples, this martial arts hall also teaches some simple martial arts to the villagers and recruits some potential disciples.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

With the sound of the gong, all the disciples who arrived entered the building. The bright building suddenly became full of people's voices, but soon, it was all quiet again, waiting for the teacher's appearance.

Muyang sat at the front of all the disciples, next to the always skinny Mexia, who was constantly scratching Muyang's arm with his small hands.

"Be quiet!" whispered.

Mexia flattened her mouth and rolled his eyes unhappily.

Mu Yang was speechless for a while, this girl is always fussy, and she must have been used to her before, so she developed her current problems. Later, she saw her alone in a daze, and her eyes looked straight at the bright light source on the ceiling of the building.

It was an electric light, and it needed a kind of energy called electric energy to drive.

There are electric lights in the Martial Arts Building, thanks to an elder who brought generators and cables from the outside world.

Looking at the bright and dazzling light bulb, the soft light is not as sultry and hot as the burning of a candle, which makes the disciples from the nearby village who saw this kind of object for the first time burst into amazement from time to time.

Only Muyang sat on the ground and remained calm.

He had seen electric lights a lot in his previous life, but being able to see electric lights in this world also made him feel relieved, at least it showed that the world he lived in was not too backward.

The other disciples don't know the inside story. They have never been to a big city, so they are naturally very novel. Seeing that the senior is so indifferent, they are very impressed.

After waiting for a while, the teacher, Isaf, and several elders came out from the back hall. Mu Yang sat upright and looked at the elders in front of him very seriously.

There are not many old people in the previous generation of Tianxinliu, only six, and the number of inheritors is very small. Even in the Muyang generation, the number of new disciples has increased, but the entire Tianxinliu has only reached sixteen people.

It's not that I don't want to increase the number of disciples, but the resources consumed by cultivating disciples are too scary. This is also where Tianxinliu is different from other schools. Other schools only need to teach martial arts to train disciples, and then hone themselves. The degree to which they reach depends on the potential of the disciples.

But Tianxinliu is different. The reason is that the inheritance of Tianxinliu is relatively old, and the concept of cultivation is very different from other schools. It does not require disciples to fight bravely and cultivate strong power, but instead pay attention to nourishing the body and cultivating Vitality, lingering blood...

As a result, in addition to looking at the potential of the disciples, the resources invested in the early stage are also very amazing, especially the one-to-one teaching. The limited faculty cannot support a large number of disciples, so I have no choice but to choose the elite route.

...

After the training of martial arts is over.

"Brother and brother, is the outside world really the same as Uncle Carl said, everyone lives in a big village called 'city'?" Mexia chirped like an oriole, and kept asking Muyang about the outside world. thing.

"What a big village, that's a city." Muyang stopped to answer.

"Don't a lot of people live together, what's the difference with a village?" Mexia tilted her head, not knowing the difference between a village and a city.

"It's okay if you think it's a big village."

Muyang thought about it, but he really didn't know how to explain it to Mexia. As if there is no way to explain nuclear energy to the ancients, there is no such concept in mind at all.

Mexia is still young, and unlike Muyang, who has memories from the earth, it is normal that he cannot understand the difference between a city and a village. According to the news brought by Uncle Carl, the younger brother of Isavor, the outside world is now undergoing tremendous changes, a power called technology is gradually awakening, and the power of technology has been felt in many places.

"By the way, brother, do you still want to enter the Primordial Mountains to practice in the afternoon?"

"Yeah." Mu Yang nodded, insisting on the practice every day is a habit that Mu Yang developed after he came to this world. Although the primitive mountain range is full of beasts, the beasts in the outer areas are generally not strong, but it is an excellent test place.

After being confirmed, Mexia's eyes immediately turned into a crescent shape, and said with a smile, "I'm going too."

"If you want to come, baby, of course you are welcome."

"Don't call me baby!" Mexia rushed over with claws and claws.

"Then I'll call you Baby Xi."

Muyang moved a few steps sideways, dodged Mexia's pounce, and laughed with a smile.

With his great strength, he is no longer something Mejia can beat.

"Humph! I'm not happy." Mexia stomped his feet, and floated up in dissatisfaction, half a meter off the ground, turned his head and said, "Senior brother, don't forget to wait for me in the afternoon, I picked up a beautiful one yesterday. Crystal ball, if you go into the mountain without waiting for me, I won't show it to you."

After that, Mexia flew straight towards the trees in the forest, and the small figure did not enter the forest.

"This guy... actually flew again."

Looking at the direction where Mexia disappeared, Mu Yang laughed out loud, but he didn't expect that in addition to being able to martial arts, this guy actually has the supernatural power of white, and he remembered the first time he saw Mexia fly into the air. , when he floated in the air, it really scared him a lot.

Martial arts, supernatural abilities, and the initial budding scientific and technological power, this world seems to be very colorful.

...

In the afternoon, the places in the primeval mountains where the sun did not reach was still covered with a faint layer of water vapor.

At the entrance to the periphery of the primitive mountain range, Mu Yang had been waiting there for a long time, and he never saw Mexia appear.

After a long while, Mexia arrived late and flew over from a distance, her dark green hair fluttering in the wind, and her simple gown rustled in the air.

"Senior brother, I'm here. Look, this is the crystal ball I picked up yesterday. Isn't it beautiful?"

Mexia landed on the ground, and seeing Muyang waiting for her as promised, excitedly handed him an orange-red glass ball.

The glass ball is only the size of a fist, and the whole body is made of glass. It is a whole body, showing a warm orange-red color. There are six bright red stars with hot stamping arranged in sequence. It is very beautiful!

"Hey, I'll wipe it!" When Mu Yang saw clearly the round crystal ball handed over by Mexia, the whole person seemed to be hit by a bolt of lightning, and he was stunned there.

"Why is this thing in your hands?" Mu Yang asked quickly.

"I picked it up by the stream yesterday!" Mexia looked proud, and when she saw the senior brother's rudeness, he immediately replied with a happy face.

Listening to the innocent answer, Mu Yang's eyes popped, and his whole person was not well!

Damn, what Mexia showed him turned out to be a Dragon Ball!

Taking the glass ball from Mexia's hand, Mu Yang stared at the pattern on it, as if sparks were about to burst out of his eyes.

One two three four five six, there are six stars in it, six planets!

Hell, he had long thought that this world was unusual, but he never thought that this world was actually the Dragon Ball world! !

So, I may be a scumbag existence? !

At this moment, Mu Yang thought a lot, and felt that the whole world played a joke on him.