There are white clouds in the sky, and the blue sky is like sea water, as clear as if it has been washed, and exceptionally bright.
Muyang's small courtyard is located on a hilltop of Daqing Mountain, and there are several similar mountains nearby. These are where other disciples of Tenshin-ryu live. In order not to affect each other's practice, each disciple has a relatively independent environment so that disciples can practice on their own.
And the places where these disciples live only occupy a few insignificant places in Daqingshan.
On this day, Mu Yang was dressed neatly, wearing a relatively rough-made cloth. He tied his shoes and lamented the backwardness of the times, then hurried down the mountain.
Today is the time for teacher Esaf and several elders to teach martial arts to the disciples. Such teaching only occurs once every seven days. Of course, Mu Yang will not miss such a good opportunity.
As he walked on the road, as the road gradually opened up, he would encounter some disciples coming from other directions from time to time. When he saw Mu Yang, these disciples greeted him enthusiastically, and Mu Yang returned the greeting with a smile.
The closer you get to Tenshin-ryu's martial arts building, the more people gather there, and some older children gradually appear in the crowd, some of whom seem to be adults. In fact, these older people are not the real disciples of Tenshin-ryu. But they are practitioners in nearby villages.
As the most famous martial arts school in Shili and Baxiang, Tenshin-ryu has a high prestige. Countless practitioners come here because of its reputation, but there are not many people inside Tenshin-ryu.
Including the teacher Esaf and several elders, there are only sixteen real disciples.
Under the big green mountain is the village where people gather. Although Tenshin-ryu is a martial arts sect, it cannot be aloof and far away from the world. Daily expenses for so many people in a sect need to be purchased from nearby villages, so at the foot of the mountain, Tenshin-ryu also has a restaurant for ordinary people. Martial Arts Hall.
Tenshin-ryu Budokan.
In addition to purchasing some daily necessities for the disciples, this martial arts gym also teaches some simple martial arts to the villagers and recruits some potential disciples.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
With the sound of the gong, all the disciples who arrived entered the building. The bright building suddenly became bustling with people, but soon everyone fell silent again, waiting for the teacher to appear.
Mu Yang sat at the front of all the disciples without hesitation. Next to him was Mexia, who had always been naughty. He was scratching Mu Yang's arm with his little hands.
"Be quiet!" He yelled in a low voice.
Mexia pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him unhappily.
Mu Yang was speechless for a moment. This girl was always careless. He must have spoiled her in the past, which is why she developed her current problems. Then she was seen alone in a daze, looking straight at the bright light source on the ceiling of the building.
It was an electric lamp that needed a type of energy called electricity to drive it. It was very magical. It was said to be a technology that had been researched and popularized in the outside world.
There are electric lights in the martial arts building thanks to an elder who brought generators and cables from the outside.
Looking at the bright and dazzling light bulb, the soft light is not as suffocating and hot as a burning candle. This makes the disciples from nearby villages who have seen this kind of object for the first time exclaim from time to time.
Only Mu Yang sat on the ground and remained calm.
He had seen a lot of electric lights in his previous life, but being able to see electric lights in this world also made him feel happy. At least it meant that the world he lived in was not too backward.
The other disciples didn't know the inside story. They had never been to a big city, so they were naturally very surprised. Seeing how indifferent the senior brother was, they were very impressed.
After waiting for a while, teacher Esaf and several elders walked out of the back hall. Mu Yang sat upright and looked at the elders in front of him very seriously.
There were not many old people in the previous generation of Tenshin-ryu, only six, and the number of inheritors was very small. Even after the Muyang generation, the number of new disciples increased, but the entire Tenshin-ryu only reached sixteen people.
It's not that I don't want to increase the number of disciples, but the resources consumed in cultivating disciples are too scary. This is also where Tenshin-ryu differs from other schools. Other schools only train their disciples to teach them martial arts, and then train on their own. The level they reach depends on the disciple's potential.
But Tenshin-ryu is different. The reason is that the inheritance of Tenshin-ryu is relatively old, and the concept of practice is very different compared to other schools. It does not require disciples to fight bravely and practice to develop strong power. Instead, it pays attention to nourishing the body and cultivating Vitality, continuous qi and blood...
As a result, in addition to looking at the potential of the disciples, the resources invested in the early stage are also very staggering, especially for one-on-one teaching. The limited teachers cannot support a large number of disciples, so they have no choice but to choose the elite route.
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After the martial arts training and teaching is over.
"Brother, senior brother, is the outside world really what Uncle Carl said, that everyone lives in a big village called 'City'?" Mexia chirped like an oriole, and kept asking Muyang about the outside world. things.
"What a big village, that's a city." Mu Yang stopped and answered.
"Aren't there many people living together? How is it different from a village?" Mexia tilted her head, unable to understand the difference between a village and a city.
"You think it's a big village."
Mu Yang thought about it and really didn't know how to explain it to Mexia. Just like there is no way to explain nuclear energy to ancient people, there is no such concept in their minds.
Mexia is still young and does not have memories from the earth like Muyang, so it is normal for her to be unable to understand the difference between cities and villages. According to the news brought by Isaac's junior brother, Uncle Carl, the outside world is undergoing tremendous changes. A power called technology is gradually awakening, and many places have already felt the power of technology.
"By the way, senior brother, do you want to go to the primitive mountains to practice in the afternoon?"
"Yes." Mu Yang nodded. The unshakable persistence in practicing every day was a habit Mu Yang developed after he came to this world. Although the primitive mountains are full of wild beasts, the wild beasts in the outer areas are generally not strong, but they are an excellent place for testing.
After receiving the confirmation, Mexia's eyes immediately curved into a crescent shape, and she said with a smile: "I want to go too."
"Baby, if you want to come, of course you are welcome."
"Don't call me baby!" Mexia rushed over with her teeth bared.
"Then I'll call you Baby Xi."
Mu Yang moved a few steps sideways, avoiding Mexia's attack, and laughed and teased.
With his greatly improved strength, he is no longer something that Mejía can defeat.
"Hmph! I'm not happy anymore." Mexia paused and floated up dissatisfied, half a meter above the ground. He turned around and said, "Brother, don't forget to wait for me this 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 saying that, Mexia actually flew straight towards the trees in the forest, and her little figure disappeared into the forest.
"This guy... actually flew again."
Looking at the direction where Mexia disappeared, Mu Yang laughed out loud. He did not expect that in addition to martial arts, Mexia also had supernatural powers. He recalled the first time he saw Mexia fly into the air. , it really startled him when it was floating in mid-air.
Martial arts, special abilities, and budding technological power make this world seem very colorful.
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In the afternoon, the areas in the primitive mountains that are not exposed to sunlight are still covered with a light layer of water vapor.
At the entrance to the outskirts of the primitive mountain range, Mu Yang had been waiting there for a long time. He never saw Mexia appear, so he practiced basic movements on the spot, and suddenly his muscles began to tighten.
After a while, Mexia arrived belatedly and flew over from a distance. Her dark green hair was blown by 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 saw Muyang waiting for her as promised, and excitedly handed him an orange-red glass ball.
The glass ball was only the size of a fist. It was made of glass and was completely integrated. It showed a warm orange-red color. There were six gold-gilded bright red stars arranged inside it. It was very beautiful!
"Hey, let me wipe it!" When Mu Yang saw clearly the round crystal ball handed over by Mexia, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning and he froze there.
"How come this thing is in your hands?" Mu Yang asked quickly.
"I picked it up by the stream yesterday!" Mexia looked proud. When she saw her senior brother being so gloomy, she immediately replied with excitement.
Listening to the innocent answer, Mu Yang's eyes suddenly bulged, and his whole body felt bad!
Damn it, what Mexia showed him was actually a dragon ball!
Taking the glass ball from Mexia's hand, Mu Yang stared at the pattern on it with his eyes, as if sparks were about to burst out of his eyes.
One, two, three, four, five, six, there are six stars in it, it is a six planet!
Hell, he had long thought that this world was unusual, but he never thought that this world was actually the Dragon Ball world! !
So, maybe I am a scumbag? !
At this moment, Mu Yang thought a lot and felt that the whole world was playing a joke on him.
(End of chapter)