Having said that, Feng Bingwen always felt that he had missed something, but he thought about the content of the wish he had just made and the various requirements for the master, but he thought about it for a long time before confirming it. He could not think of anything.
loopholes.
High strength and extraordinary talent, this must be the most basic configuration that he has been taught now, otherwise he will be like the old escort in the escort agency, who will leave in shame as soon as he touches him.
As for being broad-minded and not being influenced by external things, that is also a must. He does have a dragon ball in his belly. What if a poor master from a remote country is jealous of what is in his belly and puts him
What should I do if I am cut open?
Therefore, in terms of moral character and wealth, high requirements must be made. If you want to be his master, you must be so rich that you can't even look at a dragon ball, otherwise he will really not dare to become his master.
Let alone being generous and generous and not hiding anything. I don’t know when this bullshit rule came into being. The disciples of the master always have to hide something, which has caused many inheritances to be broken.
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Feng Bingwen didn't want to meet this kind of master who liked to hide his skills. If he learned something, he would still learn an incomplete version. That would be a waste of time.
"There should be no problem!"
Feng Bingwen thought about it and couldn't think of any loopholes in his wish this time.
But the anomalies in the Heavenly Book made him uneasy, and he felt that something was missing.
"I wish I could wait for my good deeds and make more wishes."
In the end, Feng Bingwen could only blame the fact that he did not do enough good deeds this time.
But it is necessary to keep the good deeds of Zhongbai. He has now accumulated three hundred bad deeds. If the bad deeds are greater than the good deeds, Feng Bingwen is worried that something bad will happen. Therefore, the good deeds must outweigh the evil deeds.
OK.
Moreover, even if he combines these hundreds of good deeds, it will not produce any qualitative changes. In the final analysis, it is not,
"I can't wait any longer!"
Feng Bingwen opened his sleeves, revealing smooth and delicate skin that would make even the women in his boudoir envious. But as soon as he relaxed his mind a little, dazzling golden scales appeared on the white skin. In the blink of an eye,
Soon it covered his entire arm.
"If I wait any longer, God knows what I will become!"
Looking at this inhuman arm on his body, Feng Bingwen looked sad. Originally, it was just a few golden scales on his chest. He didn't care much about it. It could also be used as a heart protector. But when this change
When it spread throughout his body, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Feng Bingwen was certain that he was a human being in this world. Now that the dragon ball had entered his belly, it twisted his body in a gesture that ignored his will and transformed him into an inhuman existence.
Turning into a real dragon that can swim in rivers, lakes and seas, and travel across the nine heavens, to be honest, Feng Bingwen is not unwilling, and even has some expectations in his heart.
But he hated this uncontrolled process, so he made a wish to the Book of Heaven to become stronger, and the Dragon Ball given to him by the Book of Heaven indeed strengthened him to an extraordinary level in just half a year.
The two self-proclaimed first-rate figures in Qingshan County were unable to survive even a single move in his hands. He could easily suppress them with just pure brute force, let alone the magical powers he had derived from the Dragon Balls.
He is very strong, Feng Bingwen does not underestimate himself, he is very sure of this, even those martial arts geniuses who have established sects in the state capital and are famous all over the place, he estimates that they are not his opponents.
But what's the use?
The power he has now is not something he cultivated on his own initiative, but fell from the sky. He can only endure the pain of passively becoming stronger.
At first, Feng Bingwen could deal with it calmly, but as time went by, as his strength grew, he also had thoughts in his mind.
He wants to take the initiative to control the process of becoming stronger, just like transforming a human into a dragon. It is not that he is unwilling, but this process must be controlled by him freely, rather than being forcibly transformed.
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In a land where people are prosperous and the world is at peace, the new year is approaching, and every city and county is filled with joy, preparing to welcome the arrival of the new year. However, in a continent where no human beings are living, the vegetation is vast and exudes primitive beauty.
Qi machine, the mountains stretch like dragons and snakes undulating.
And on this barren and bloody land that still exists today, there is a young man walking on it who seems incompatible with this ancient land.
The young man is dressed in white, has a long figure, a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, sword-shaped eyebrows flying at an angle, and temples as sharp as a knife. He looks like a noble son carefully cultivated by a princely family.
It's just that there's something wrong with the appearance of such a noble young man in this jungle, which is often visited by evil spirits.
However, the young man in white didn't pay much attention to the poisonous insects and beasts beside him, and he didn't even pay attention to the looming and ferocious aura in the forest in the distance.
Because the poisonous insects around him were as thick as a man's arm, as well as the ferocious beasts that were often as big as a bullock, they were desperately trying to stay away from him. It seemed that he was the unparalleled ferocious beast that came out of the ancient times, and the status of the two parties seemed to have been reversed.
And in this leisurely atmosphere, as if traveling in the mountains and rivers, the young man stood in front of a dark mountain range that looked like a desert.
This is a dangerous place that can be seen at a glance. The dark and majestic mountains tower into the clouds, majestic and precipitous. There is no grass growing on the mountains. In the surrounding vast forests, those poisonous insects and beasts with extraordinary blood are all walking around at a distance.
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But the young man seemed to be a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers and fearless of everything in the world. He walked straight to the dark mountains and was only one step away from stepping into them.
It was only then that he seemed to sense the danger of the mountains. He stopped and just admired the steepness of the mountains and marveled at the wonders of the creation of this world!
After just admiring it for a while, there was no movement in the mountains. The young man's eyebrows furrowed, as if he was a little impatient.
"I'm already standing in front of your house, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"
Although the young man's voice was calm, when it reached the dark mountains, it was like thunder, echoing endlessly among the mountains.
"What do you want to say?"
With such movement, the existence dormant in the mountains could not bear it. A knight in iron armor holding a spear, lingering in the hazy black mist, riding a horse with dark black rocks flashing in its eyes, appeared in front of the young man.
In front of him, a hundred feet away, he stopped his horse and stopped getting closer.
"Your little thing entered the human world without saying hello, but got angry over some trivial matter, unscrupulously, and slaughtered half of my human city. Are you planning on this not happening?"