The Strongest Sun Wukong
37 Cultivation of Qi

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When Wukong returned, the matter had already been happily decided.

"Bull Demon King, you're such a bro!”After understanding the situation, Wukong was secretly delighted.

How could he not be happy? The problem that had troubled him for so long had been solved by the Bull Demon King so easily.

However, although he was secretly pleased, Wukong still acted reserved on the surface.""This…How can this be?"

"Hmm, Wukong, what do you mean? Are you saying that you don't want to marry Miss Buma and only want to marry my daughter Qiqi?”The Bull Demon King asked.

"No…No, of course not.”Facing Buma's murderous gaze, Wukong quickly denied it.

"Hmph, so you don't want to marry Qi Qi?”The Bull Demon King snorted coldly and asked with a fierce expression.

"Ah, Brother Wukong, you don't want Qi Qi to be your bride? Wuwu…Brother Wukong, Qiqi really wants to be your bride!”Qiqi was about to use the little girl's big killing weapon again.

" This..." Facing the father and daughter's fierce and tearful gazes, Wukong looked at Buma with a troubled expression.

Bulma couldn't stand the coercion of the Bull Demon King father and daughter anymore. She said angrily,"Humph! Don't force Wukong anymore. Since the matter had already been decided, then let's do it. Wukong, don't make things difficult for me. Since I've already agreed, I won't go back on my word, and I won't blame you!”

"Yo, the plan succeeded!" Wukong was secretly pleased again.

Thus, the matter was really settled.

"This is the benefit of competition!”Wukong thought happily.

While Wukong was happy, he did not forget to cultivate.

However, this time, he put his main focus on the cultivation of Qi.

Time passed day by day. With the support of the immortal beans, Wukong's cultivation speed was very fast. After only half a month, Wukong was already quite familiar with the use of Qi. He could quickly release Qigong Waves, and the way to release them was not limited to condensing Qi between his hands.

The palm of one hand, the tip of the index finger of the right hand, and the eyes were the three places that Wukong had opened up to release Qigong waves.

However, although the place where the power was released was different, the strength of the Qigong waves emitted was also different. However, the principle was the same, so Wukong named these moves as Qigong waves.

In addition, Wukong's Air Dance Technique also became faster as he became more familiar with the use of Qi.

Of course, during this period of cultivation, Wukong did not make the same mistake as last time. Every now and then, he would find time to accompany Buma and the others.

While Wukong was cultivating, something shocking happened. For a few days, martialists were killed all over the world. The news was quickly reported by the media and caused a huge sensation around the world.

Turtle Hermit, who lived on the island and guided Clint and Leping in their cultivation, had also heard about this. He felt that something was not right, so he began to pay attention to the news.

On the television, the host was reporting on the latest close-combat incident.

" Just an hour ago, another Pugilist was killed. The same word appeared at the place where he was killed…"

The report was still going on, but when he saw the word, Turtle Hermit was stunned. In an instant, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"It's…it's him, he's out. Something…something terrifying was about to happen!”Turtle Hermit stuttered, his voice full of fear.

"Master, what's wrong? Do you know who the murderer is?”Clint and Leping asked in surprise.

"I don't know the murderer, but I know what that symbol represents.”Master Turtle pointed at the devil symbol that appeared on the TV again and said," That's the symbol of King piccolo. I didn't expect that after being sealed by my master Wu Taidou for so many years, he would come out again…"

Following Turtle Hermit's recollection, Clint and Leping learned about the existence of King piccolo and his terrifying strength.

"Is that Demon King piccolo really that powerful?”Clint said in disbelief.

Turtle Hermit recalled the pressure he felt from Wukong during his battle with him. That kind of strength should be able to compete with King piccolo, right? He was still a little uncertain.

Wukong had just finished his cultivation when he received the call from Turtle Hermit.

"What is it? King piccolo? Yes, don't worry, I'll deal with him…Yes, yes, I understand.”

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