I'm Really an Alchemist

As for Bidili's ability to generate qi quickly, it was because she had already exercised her body strong enough before she developed qi. Don't forget that these two teenagers were just ordinary people when they came here two months ago.

It won't take long for Tsurumi, at most three or four days, the quantitative change can reach qualitative change, and the qi can be drawn out.

Zhou Qi didn't point it out and continued with his lecture.

In a blink of an eye, it was three days.

In the evening of this day, Tsurumi couldn't hide the excited smile on his face, and when he came to the top of the mountain, he saw the master changed the Taoist robe into ordinary people's clothes.

"Master, what is this?" Wu Tian asked, then turned the topic to his junior brother, excitedly said: "Junior brother is also angry!"

Zhou Qi glanced at He Jian, the young man's face was flushed, he was too excited, so he encouraged him, and casually brought out the example of his three-minute tempering to vent his anger, which hit the young people's arrogance.

The apprentices were downcast.

Zhou Qi smiled happily, mana came out from the dantian, rolled up the clouds and earth and rocks, refined them into several sets of clothes, and sent them to the two.

"Clean up, we're leaving."

The apprentices screamed.

...

"Mr. Zhou, are you leaving too?"

The current owner of Wu Tai Dou Gymnasium is also the young man who first met Zhou Qi, and said sincerely: "Is it because we didn't care about it, or did someone gossip, I will teach my disciples a lesson!"

There are quite a few people in the gymnasium who respect Mr. Zhou.

Wu Taidou taught them kung fu, what Mr. Zhou taught them was thinking, the ability to think independently.

Zhou Qidao: "My disciples have achieved some achievements, it's time to lead them to refine their minds in the world of mortals."

The owner looked at the young man behind Zhou Qi and sighed softly.

The master is gone, Mr. Zhou is gone, and the heavy responsibility of the gymnasium will be on my shoulders. It will no longer be like the past, with elders to rely on.

The two exchanged for a while longer, and Zhou Qi led two teenagers with red eye circles, and stepped out of the gymnasium amidst the voices of disciples' persuasion.

Everyone watched the backs of the three, and the owner suddenly called out: "Are you coming back?"

The figure disappeared at the end, only a sentence flew slowly.

"Life is long, and a hundred years is an instant. Wu Taidou and I will meet again here after a hundred years."

century.

The owner of the hall recited silently, looking at the immature and puzzled disciples around him, feeling like he missed something.

In a hundred years, how many things and how many people can disappear in these years?

How many people can live more than a hundred years?

The museum owner sighed deeply, and said: "We will create Mr. Zhou's sculpture in the museum, and pass on the century-old agreement. When I am gone in the future, the next museum owner will also wait for the master and Mr. Zhou here."

The tree house under the mountain.

Wu Tian and He were sad when they met. They were still young and lively, but they already felt the sadness of separation.

"Master, are we not coming back anymore?" Wu Tian asked.

Zhou Qi glanced at the tree house, planted several seeds around it, pinched the Yin Jue, and cast a self-created spell. The tree species just planted sprouted and grew in a blink of an eye, and then formed entangled vines, wrapping the tree house in.

In front of him is a huge tree growing strangely, and there is no trace of the tree house anymore.

"I won't be back for a while, but the tree house is here, and so is your home."

Zhou Qi patted the boys on the shoulders and left without looking back.

Wu Tian and Tsurumi looked at each other and chased after them!

Chapter 253 Chapter 10 Human Race

Zhou Qi has been in Dragon Ball World for half a year, but he has never been out of this mountain.

From the living environment of the gymnasium disciples, it can be judged that the level of technology in this world is not high enough, and there are wars.

Out of the mountains, to the nearest town.

Only then did he really feel what the earth looked like three hundred years ago.

"Age of steam!"

There are already steam cars, telegraphs and newspaper boys running all over the street. At first glance, Zhou Qi thought he had come to London in the Victorian era.

Wu Tian stopped a boy selling newspapers, bought the latest newspaper, and handed it to Zhou Qi.

The newspapers at this time already showed the style of a businessman. Advertisements were marked in each small square, but they generally showed the cultural atmosphere of this era. Zhou Qi also saw that someone used the principle of lightning to discover a kind of energy called electricity. aroused the curiosity of the world.

Electricity appeared, that is, the later period of the steam age.

It cannot be simply converted in this way. Three hundred years from the initial stage of the electric power era to the future era of black technology, the technological span of this...

Seems like it can be done, huh?

Didn't I just try to force a civilization, a weak chicken that can't fly out of the earth in two or three years, to develop into a high-latitude civilization?

It seems that it is not impossible to develop to the level of the main story in three hundred years. In the comics, the technological level of the time machine is a little higher, and the capsule technology is applied to the space technology, and the level is not bad.

As for artificial human technology and biological creation Cell, Zhou Qi didn't pay attention to it.

The strongest human beings are in transforming the environment and collectively ascending dimensions. As long as Bulma goes a little deeper with space technology and time technology, he can create weapons of even darker technology.

The collapse of space, the distortion of time and space, the day of paradox that can never be escaped.

These are simple uses of space-time technology, and in the world of heroes, these conceptual manipulations are common tools for investigators.

If Bulma can think of this, he can crush the artificial man and Cell to death.

After Zhou Qi sighed, he turned over this page and prepared to read down.

At this time, riots broke out in the streets.

"Catch him, catch him!"

The owner of the bakery pointed at the little figure running with the bread in his arms and shouted, "He's a thief, help me catch him!"

There were still quite a few enthusiastic people, and several familiar strong men stood in front of the little man and grabbed him.

This little man was wearing a gray robe and a hood on his head, holding the bread in his arms tightly, refusing to let go.

"You even dare to steal my bread!"

The owner of the bakery was strong, with a fierce face, snatched the bread from the little man's hand, and slapped him across the face with his backhand.

Wu Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and was planning to step forward to stop it.

The figure froze.

The little man was pushed to the ground, and the hood on his head was thrown off, revealing his true face.

It was a tiger head with a fearful expression!

The atmosphere on the street fell silent for a moment. The little tiger lowered his head and howled, pretending to be fierce, trying to get back the bread.

"Heh, it turned out to be a humanoid!"

The bakery owner's expression was full of disgust, and this disgust even came to the bread. He shook the bread in his hand and sneered, "Do you want to eat it?"

The little tiger froze his head, his eyes pleading.

The bread fell to the ground, and the leather boots slammed on it, crushing it hard.

"I don't even want bread that has been touched by a humanoid! Get lost!"

The little tiger knelt on the ground, picked up the crushed bread crumbs, held them in his arms, and left with his head bowed.

The human beings around him stayed away from him as if they were avoiding garbage.

Zhou Qi saw this scene in his eyes, thoughtfully, this desolate scene, corresponding to the headline of the newspaper in his hand, seemed extremely ironic, as if he was watching a mime.

"The federal government has stopped the war, and humans and humanoids will live in peace"

In the black and white photo, there is also a photo of a humanoid with a bull's head shaking hands with a human leader.

"Hmph, no matter how many humanoids die, it's not a pity!"

Tsurumi snorted coldly.

Wu Tian looked at the back of the little tiger leaving, his eyes flickered, full of pity.

The conflict between human beings and humanoid races is the war history of the entire earth.

Humanoids are intelligent beings that are similar to humans but retain the characteristics of beasts. Humans are unwilling to recognize them, and beasts do not regard them as the same kind.

As a result, the humanoids formed their own lineage, and they also regarded themselves as the third type of life. Even most of the humanoids retained their hatred of human beings and regarded human beings as food. This also led to constant struggles between the two races.

In the past, humanoids once stored humans as farmed food because of their strong physical strength and beast instincts.

It wasn't until modern times that humans invented firearms that overwhelmed the humanoid race.

This is the time when human beings have the upper hand and launch wars of genocide. There are wars everywhere on the earth. When dealing with humanoid races, no matter whether it is a country or a warlord, they are all united and vow to exterminate this race.

Of course, the humanoids also counterattacked. With their powerful strength, they massacred single humans and villages, and repeatedly committed bloody crimes on the land.

What makes Zhou Qi interesting is that when the humanoid race is about to be exterminated by human beings, the white leftist thought emerges.

Some people held the banner that the earth does not belong to human beings only, and hoped for the peaceful coexistence of the two races, and the Holy Mother adopted humanoid children. This trend of thought changed the world's public opinion, and human beings stopped the war.

When this trend of thought matures and human beings put down their hatred, humanoids can join the human group and develop to the extent of the future, right?

No matter which world it is, human beings have the same character.

First use blood and fire to destroy your culture and lifeline, and then absorb you in. Zhou Qi does not reject this idea. Human beings have such a character that they have infinite possibilities!

Zhou Qi closed the newspaper, glanced at the back of the humanoid tiger, and shook his head.

The transformation of society has just begun, and human beings' hatred for humanoids has not diminished, but they cannot be killed because of policy reasons.

"Let's follow."

Zhou Qi also wanted to take a look at the current lifestyle of the humanoid race.

The three of them walked lightly behind the humanoid tiger. No matter how vigilant he was, he couldn't find Wu Tian and Tsurumi, who had accomplished martial arts. As for Zhou Qi who performed a restraint technique, even if he stood in front of him, he would be treated as a stone .