The days of happiness were short. In order to keep this happiness for a long time, Zuo Hao resolutely left Tatari City and went to Carlin Tower. It was strange that his grandfather had an ancient inheritance and possessed the secret of the Dragon Ball.
This secret was handed over by Yero, and Commander Reid attached great importance to it. Hierro was blessed. He became a colonel. In addition to being Xilan's master and the third runner-up of the Martial Arts Conference, Yero had decided that Zuo Hao was his lucky star.
After Zuo Hao came, he was even more shocked than before, so he took him as his master. He was very serious about Zuo Hao's first request to find Carlin Tower. Coincidentally, the headquarters had a problem with the Dragon Ball research and found out that the Holy Land of Carlin had a Dragon Ball. Therefore, they immediately snatched the mission and offended Colonel Violet.
Hierro's flattery also let Zuo Hao know what luxury was…A huge oval machine slowly moved forward. Zuo Hao complained that it looked like a big turtle, but after entering it…It smelled so good…He had to complain about the black technology of Dragon Ball World…
"Since you have chosen the path of the sword, then you must continue to walk down it with determination!”
In the turtle car, it was very stable. Strictly speaking, the speed was not slow. After all, each step was dozens of meters. It felt a little high-tech, and he could not help but feel a little excited.
However, as the boss of this place, he had no choice but to put on a stern expression. West Mist was undoubtedly the victim. He had wanted to look for Yero, but that guy had disappeared very quickly.
Thus, over the past few days, the soldiers had seen Siran holding a samurai sword with a stone half a meter in diameter at the tip of the sword.
"Stay steady! As a swordsman, the sword was your second life, an extension of your arm!”
Zuo Hao looked at the samurai sword and could not help but complain. There was no distinction between swords and swords in this world. It was a little awkward several times.
"As long as you add qi to your sword, your sword will be invincible!”
"Master! I've always had a question…"
"Speak!"
"Why can your hand block my sword? Since you are invincible, why can you take a blade with your bare hands?”
Zuo Hao smiled. He had already taken the opportunity to investigate. Due to the lack of meridian points, their qi wasn't condensed enough, including Sun Wukong and Turtle Hermit.
"Because your qi isn't refined enough and your control isn't good enough. In addition, your sword's quality is average, so your advantage in the later stages is much less. You have to pay attention to this in the future."
Xilan nodded and asked,"
"Then Master, how do I refine this Qi?”
This time, it was Zuo Hao's turn to ask. This was because of his talent and his body. He could further refine his Dantian in the later stages, but Xilan could not do it.
"Ahem…Aren't you training now? Control was also part of the refinement process. Also, didn't I teach you a set of sword techniques? Have you learned it?"
The southwest was instantly thrown into chaos, and the stone on the sword swayed. After finally stabilizing himself, he said awkwardly,
" Well, I think, Master, didn't you say that the sword technique that suits you is the best…If you really fight, that set of fancy moves will be useless…"
Zuo Hao was furious. This kid's talent was not bad, but he was a little stubborn. He would probably suffer a great loss in the future.
"The purpose of practicing the sword is to let the body remember the sword moves. These sword moves are the experience of the seniors who came up with them bit by bit…Let's put it this way. Every cell in the human body has a soul, but it's not as many as in the brain.
As long as you practice often, your hand will remember. When you meet an opponent, your hand will automatically react. This is faster than your brain thinking and then reacting to your hand. Although it was only a few seconds, it was an opportunity between experts.”
As Zuo Hao spoke, he came to Xilan's side. Seeing that he seemed to understand, Zuo Hao suddenly snatched the stone from the sword and threw it aside.
"Catch it!"
Cilan subconsciously caught the blade with the back of her sword, and she seemed to understand something in that instant. He made up his mind to not slack off in basic training.
"Master, I think I understand now. However, when are you going to teach me some big moves?”
"You actually lack an opponent. Whatever ultimate moves you have are all based on the basics. For example…come over here!”
Xilan obediently put away the stone and stood to the side respectfully.
"Try using your ultimate move, Charged Slash. Remember to extend the qi on the blade…target…that cup over there.”
"Ah…can I? It's so far…"
Zuo Hao smiled and went to his recliner to rock leisurely. He was quite satisfied with this test subject. That's right, Zuo Hao was trying to understand the people's qi in this world.
"Master! I succeeded! I succeeded!"
Zuo Hao got up in a daze and looked at the excited Xilan with a question. Xi Lan came to the side and focused. With a swing of his knife, a transparent stream of Qi hit the cup…The cup tilted and fell off the table, breaking into several pieces…
"It actually succeeded…"
"Yeah…but the power is a little weak!”
Looking at Zuo Hao's grumbling, she could not help but wonder if he had taken in a monster disciple. In the early stages of light jing, even the energy released by the Saiyan Sun Wukong was probably similar to this…
"Are all the people on Earth monsters?”
Suddenly, Zuo Hao remembered that in the later stage of Dragon Ball, a soldier's combat power was also over a thousand. It seemed understandable to think like this…Understand my ass! His combat power was probably not even in the triple digits.
Silently, Xilan walked to the side as she looked at her master, who was sometimes happy and sometimes crazy. He hadn't even finished swinging his sword ten thousand times today.
A few days later, Zuo Hao finally found the Carlin Tower. Rather than calling it a tower, it was more like a pillar that pierced into the sky and disappeared into the sea of clouds…Why would I think of a lollipop?
At this moment, someone suddenly ran over, panting heavily. It turned out to be Yero's confidant. He saw that Zuo Hao seemed to have lost his backbone and knelt down directly."
"Lord, please save our Lord!”
……
Half a day ago, in order not to be taught by Zuo Hao, he had set off early and arrived below Carlin Tower. This place was honored as the holy land of Carlin by the locals, and it had been protected for generations.
The guardian of this generation was called a small giant. He was nearly three meters tall, and his dark muscles were exposed. His face was covered in oil paint, and there was a feather on his head. He looked very much like a Native American from his previous life.
Hierro, who was two meters tall, could not help but feel a little weak in front of him. He regretted showing off with his subordinates after his strength had increased greatly.
"Hand over the Dragon Pearl. It's useless to you anyway!”
Bola, the guardian of the Holy Land, touched the small ball in his arms hesitantly. Suddenly, he looked at the enemies around him with a serious expression and said,
"Indeed! I don't need that bead, but I won't let you do whatever you want in our Holy Land. Don't think I don't know about your matters!”
Hierro was a little embarrassed and signaled for the others to get ready to fight. He had no choice. It was not easy for him to come out. He was controlled in Tatari City, but here, he did some bad things. This was also something he tacitly agreed to.
Bola looked at the enemies with their swords drawn, not afraid at all. However, he did not know that under Yero's arrangement, a heavy sniper rifle was aimed at him.
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