Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

Spiritual fruits are also like fairy beans. Each one can be exchanged for 500 energy. Spiritual fruits are different from fairy beans. The yield of spiritual fruits is astonishingly large. After all, it consumes the essence of an entire planet.

There seems to be traces of spiritual fruits on Plot Star. Although this is just my speculation, I still need to investigate. After so much time, Dales may have been hiding for a long time.

The follow-up matters for the entire Zishan Star have been arranged, and all that needs to be done is to develop according to Klin's plan.

In the temple, Clin was eating, and Siyaer was serving light porridge to Clin.

"I'm going to be away for a while." Klin said vaguely while eating something in his mouth.

"Where to go?" Siyal pushed the bowl in front of Klin, but this time Siyal couldn't help but ask.

"Go find something, something that can make me stronger. If it's short, it will only take two months, if long, it may be a year." Klin said while eating, his eyes were full of light, and he deliberately said it very casually.

Siyal was stunned for a moment. He and Klin had been stuck together, and he really didn't expect that one day they would be separated.

"Okay." Siyal said, holding back the tears in his eyes.

"If you dare not come back, I...I will go to Earth to find you." After a moment of silence, Siyal spoke again, with some firmness in his tone.

"With you here, how could I not come back? I won't let such a good girl go." Klin said seriously, touching Siyal's cheek.

"Pfft" Siyal was amused by Klin's words and laughed out loud.

"Don't make it feel like parting between life and death. I'm just leaving for a while, okay, don't worry." After saying that, Klin couldn't help pinching Siyal's little face.

"Leave after dinner and take good care of yourself at home."

"Yeah!" Siyal nodded.

After dinner...

Klin entered the "Phantom" and waved to Siyal.

Siyal watched Klin leave, and understood in his heart what Klin was going to do. Klin was going to practice in order to better protect himself... Determination flashed in Xiyal's eyes: "You must also practice well, no matter what. Let Klin work so hard."

In the arms of a beautiful woman, there is a grave for heroes. This saying has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is still very reasonable. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Klin is a person with lofty ideals, so naturally he will not indulge in the gentle countryside in front of him... There is too much pressure!

"Target, Plot Star." Klin ordered toward the console. ,

"Target range, 5 days." A mechanical voice came from the console.

Klin entered the training room again and practiced.

Five days later…

Klin had finished taking a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Name: Klin

Combat strength: 750,000

Dimension: Level 1

Limit: 5 million

In five days, the combat power was increased by 50,000, and the speed can only be said to be quite satisfactory. A small breakthrough for a Saiyan may be more than 10 million...

"Ding dong, Prote Star has arrived and is ready to land." The console sounded again.

The sound from the console reminded Klin, who looked out the window.

"Is this Plot Star?" The sky is filled with yellow sand, and there is no trace of green in sight.

"Boom" the spacecraft successfully landed in a corner.

Klin slowly walked out of the spacecraft. The first feeling that Plot gave Klin was that of death, without any trace of life.

There is quicksand at the bottom. If a person walks on it, he will probably sink half of his body. It seems that the entire planet is covered by quicksand.

"Remember the data given by the Galaxy Headquarters. Plot is an extremely beautiful Earth-like planet. It must be very weird to look like this now." Klin did not dare to jump to conclusions before he saw traces of the spiritual fruit. , but even so, Klin already has seven points of answers in his mind.

Klin used the air dance technique to fly above Plot Star, circling the entire planet.

The Plot star is still quite big. Klin has been flying for a long time, but he has not found anything valuable.

"The terrain there is a bit high and something is wrong." A landform that was incompatible with the surrounding terrain caught Klin's attention.

The small raised pile of sand in front of me gave people an even more lifeless feeling.

"Then let me see what it is."

Klin sent out a powerful Qigong wave, and the raised sand pile was blown into wild sand, and then the true identity of the small sand pile was exposed to the wind.

Klin took a breath when he saw it. This was not a pile of sand. It was obviously a giant tomb, with countless bones piled up in disorder.

When Klin got closer, he discovered that none of the bones were complete, and most of them had suffered varying degrees of damage. This shows that the owner of the bones must have fought fiercely before death.

"What is this?" Klin noticed something different in the hand of a thin white skeleton.

"It looks like a piece of dead wood." Klin held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

Then Klin opened his eyes wide and said, "A piece of dead wood?"

Klin immediately released his mental power to explore this piece of dead wood. Although this dead wood has dried up for a long time and its vitality has long been lost, its spiritual traces will exist for a long time.

Klin felt from this piece of dead wood that it had the same origin as the Plot Star. If the true spiritual fruit tree absorbed the origin of the Plot Star, then this piece of dead wood had the same origin as it, that would mean it!

Suddenly, a towering ancient tree appeared in Colin's mind. This ancient tree was first a seed, which fell into the cracks in the ground of Plot Star, and then grew into a small seedling. After the small seedling grew up, it seemed as if It lost control and began to grow endlessly and crazily, and finally grew into a towering ancient tree, its branches covering the entire Plot Star...

Krillin then saw a familiar face: "Wukong?"

"No! He's Darius!" Krillin immediately realized that Dax and Wukong looked the same.

Immediately afterwards, we saw that many of the native people of Plot Star began to resist fiercely, but it was indeed an overwhelming massacre, and in the end the entire civilization disappeared.

Dales and his group were laughing wildly, quietly waiting for the spiritual fruit to mature.

But suddenly Dales felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy. Looking towards the sky, Dales destroyed the spiritual fruit tree that was about to mature in heartache and left in a hurry.

"What could make Dales so scared? He didn't have time to harvest the spiritual fruits that were about to mature?" Klin secretly guessed in his heart.

Suddenly a pure evil breath came out.

"Bic!" Krillin shouted.

"This man is a Namekian. He looks very old. His evil aura is no weaker than that of Kvira."

"A Namekian? So powerful? Still so evil." Klin had already determined the identity of the Namekian in front of him.

"Super Namekian with an evil heart, Slug!"

Slag gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Damn it!"

"Boom!" The half of the withered bones exploded, and the picture in Klin's mind came to an abrupt end.

There was a smile on Klin's lips. He had basically figured out what happened to Plot Star just now. Since Dales hadn't obtained the spiritual fruit yet, he would have to find a place to cultivate it again. He still had time to find him. .

"It's just that Slag who appeared at the end aroused Klin's fear." Slag was also looking for spiritual fruits.

Klin fired another qigong wave from his hand, and the sky was filled with wild sand, covering up the bone mound just now.

Klin silently said in his heart: "Survival of the fittest..."