"Hello everyone."

The fashionable old man leaned on a walking stick and waved.

"My name is Turtle Sennin. I heard that you saved the turtle."

The old man turned around and asked the turtle: "Who saved you?"

The turtle pointed at the little boy and Chen Yi with his flippers: "It's this little brother and this young monk."

Turtle Immortal put on his sunglasses, first glanced at Little Wukong, and then his eyes fell on Chen Yi. Two slanting lights flashed through the sunglasses.

"Hmm, monk?"

He walked over with bow-legged steps: "Young monk, your Qi is very strange."

"Hello, Teacher Wu Tian." Chen Yi said with a smile.

"Oh? Do you know me?" Turtle Immortal pinched his sunglasses as if he wanted to see more clearly.

Chen Yi smiled and said: "Of course, the best martial artist in the world, the god of martial arts, Teacher Wu Tian, ​​how can you not know him?"

"Hey! Is Grandpa so powerful?" Little Wukong's eyes lit up.

Chen Yi nodded and said sincerely: "It's amazing."

Little Wukong exclaimed excitedly: "Wow, it turns out there are so many powerful people outside."

"Yeah, that's it."

Turtle Immortal didn't say anything about Chen Yi's knowledge of him. He passed by and looked at Little Wukong: "Little brother, thank you for saving Turtle. Let me give you something good as a gift."

Little Wukong looked up blankly: "A gift?"

"wait"

Turtle Immortal turned around, walked to the beach, took a bow, and raised his walking stick: "Appear! Phoenix!"

""

In the past minute, the air gradually became quiet

A drop of cold sweat gradually appeared on the back of the old man's shiny head.

"that"

The turtle on the side suddenly said: "That guy Phoenix got food poisoning last year and died."

"Yeah? Really?"

Turtle Immortal retracted his posture and stroked his white beard: "That's it, I forgot."

Bulma said confusedly: "Will the phoenix still die?"

"I named it Phoenix because I hoped it would never die. Unexpectedly, it died anyway."

""

The Turtle Immortal ignored everyone's speechlessness, pondered for a while, and suddenly snapped his fingers: "That's right! Let's use this instead."

He posed again: "Come out! Somersault Cloud!"

This time, they finally didn't feel embarrassed anymore. They soon saw something flying over the horizon, spinning around and landing in front of the Turtle Immortal.

This is a golden cloud, hanging in the air, and you can still see wisps of cloud smoke flowing, but it always gathers and never disperses.

Bulma wandered around the golden cloud curiously: "What is this?"

Little Wukong was more direct: "How do you eat this?"

Turtle Immortal spitted in his face: "Somersault clouds are not for eating!"

"What's that for?"

"Well, if you ride on the somersault cloud, you can fly in the sky as you like."

"Yeah? Can you fly in the sky?"

"How about it? It's great, isn't it? However, only those with six pure roots and pure hearts can sit on the Somersault Cloud. To put it simply, only good children can use it."

Turtle Immortal held up his sunglasses: "Well, let me demonstrate it to you once."

Chen Yi quietly watched the old dirty turtle pretending to beep, and then put his hand on his forehead. He really couldn't bear to look at it.

The Turtle Immortal has jumped up

"thump!"

After passing through the clouds neatly, the three-hundred-year-old man fell onto the street.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

He hurriedly got up and touched his shining forehead awkwardly: "It's so strange."

Chen Yiyi has a black line on his forehead.

You old pervert! It’s not weird at all, okay?

"Let me try!" Little Wukong jumped up immediately.

The result is naturally different from the old dirty turtle.

"Haha! I'm coming up!" He stood on a ball of cotton-like clouds and jumped happily, like playing on a trampoline.

"Somersault cloud! Fly quickly!"

The little boy commanded the somersault cloud to fly out, and unexpectedly mastered the trick instantly. He flew the cloud in the sky, flew several times over the sea, returned to the coast, and stopped steadily.

"Haha! That's awesome. Thank you, grandpa."

Turtle Immortal grabbed his sunglasses and said, "Well, it seems that you are a good boy."

His eyes suddenly fell on Chen Yi: "Young monk, would you like to try it too?"

Chen Yi was stunned: "Me?"

The somersault cloud was given to little Wukong, and he didn't care at all.

Because he believes that as long as the task is completed, the reward will not escape.

Although he has some doubts about Gray Screen, after experiencing so much, he is still very confident in "its" credibility.

The most important thing is that there is more than just one somersault cloud.

The cat fairy in Galinta keeps a large number of

As soon as Chen Yi's thoughts changed, he understood a little bit what the old dirty turtle meant.

He just revealed the old man's identity, but the old man still paid attention and wanted to test him through the somersault cloud.

"All right."

Chen Yi smiled indifferently, just as he wanted to see if he could stand up.

Otherwise, it will be a disaster if you get the sub-reward but cannot use it.

I tapped my toes lightly and landed lightly on the somersault cloud.

"Huh?"

Kamesenren made a sound somewhat unexpectedly.

He originally suspected that Chen Yi had other motives for saving the turtle.

Bulma on the side entered the state of nymphomaniac again, holding his face in his hands: "So handsome"

""

In fact, Chen Yi himself was a little surprised.

Although he knew that apart from his love of fooling around and being a bit mean-spirited, he didn't have much in the way of fancy things.

But it’s not to the point where the six sense organs are pure and the soul is pure, right?

At least he must not give up his appetite!

Well, also, he actually yearns for a relationship.

"Um"

Turtle Immortal pondered, scratching his head a little: "Young monk, you also saved the turtle, the phoenix is ​​dead, and there is only one somersault cloud, what should I give you?"

Chen Yi floated down and somersaulted, without covering up, he directly stated his purpose: "Teacher Wu Tian, ​​I want to follow you in practice."

When Wukong was a child, he saw a trace of the power of "qi", which made him very curious about the "qi" in this world, and he came up with this idea.

After meeting Turtle Immortal, he became even more determined.

He could feel that compared to the scattered aura on little Wukong's body, this old man's skinny and old body contained huge power, and this power was lurking in every corner of his body.

If you don't send it out, it will be nothing. Once you send it out, it will shake the world.

It is a powerful force that is completely different from the awakening ability in this world and his martial arts.

"Well?"
To be continued...