Sun Wu's eyes fell in the ice coffin. The sixteen-year-old three-eyed teenager in the coffin is very similar to Tianjin Fan. The most important thing is that he is related to Tianjin Fan. Strictly speaking, he is Tianjin Fan's cousin.

"Soul fit, as long as it reaches 61%, it will have a positive effect. If it reaches 73%, it will be earned by using it as a clone. Although this young man is a descendant of the three-eyed tribe, he is a hybrid of the earth and the three-eyed tribe. Maybe it fits my soul better."

The pupils in Sun Wuben's eyes gradually disappeared, and in the end even his eyes became very pure blue, and his body trembled a little.

An abrupt wisp of white mist drilled from the two blue eyes on the left and right of Sun Wuben, and went down with great difficulty, and finally came to the ice coffin of the boy, and then directly penetrated the ice coffin and drilled from the center of the boy’s eyebrows Went in.

In an instant, Sun Wu felt that the young man and his own soul fit very well.

"At least 65% or more."

In Sun Wu's heart, the clone technique was an existence against the sky, but as long as the existence of the clone technique was against the sky, the requirements were high. In addition to the requirements of difficulty in learning and using the clone technique, the soul fit was also the most restrictive factor for him.

Generally speaking, the higher the bloodline, the less similar soul fits.

If Sun Wu was looking for a body with a very low blood level, or even lower than his own level, it would be easy to find, but to find a body with a higher level than himself, the higher the level required, the lower the probability.

And this boy.

It is of the same blood line as Tianjin Fan. According to the information given by Weiss, Sun Wu originally wanted to find such a body. The probability that the soul fits over 60% is one in a thousand, and the probability over 70% is one in ten thousand, and 80%. %, one in 50,000, 85%, one in 100,000, and so on, the higher the probability, the lower the probability.

"65% This is just a preliminary judgment, let's see..."

Sun Wuben stared at the young man, his forehead unexpectedly showed slight sweat. Fortunately, he was above the roof that was hard to be seen, so no one noticed him.

As time passed, Sun Wu's forehead was sweating more and more, and his face became a little sordid.

Half an hour later, the white mist retracted from the boy's forehead and instantly retreated into Sun Wuben's eyes. Then, Sun Wuben's blue eyes returned to normal. As soon as they returned to normal, Sun Wuben's eyes were filled with excitement.

"The fit between him and my soul reached 89%." Sun Wu's body trembled slightly with excitement. Not only was this 89% fit, only one out of a million dead people, and more importantly, The higher the soul fit, the stronger the gain to oneself.

73% of the fit is earned as a clone, and 89% can be imagined.

"Furthermore... He, like Tianjin Fan, is a mixed descent of the Sanmu tribe and Earth people, and has the same potential as Tianjin Fan."

Dragon Ball Z warriors, no matter which one's own blood is stronger than Monkey King, among all Z warriors, although Tianjin Fan's blood is not as good as Saiyans and Nameks, but apart from these two races, Tianjin Fan is The strongest.

"Just use his body as a clone?" Sun Wuben's eyes shone, and his heart was very excited, but... Sun Wuben was a bit hesitant. After all, choosing a clone is not a trivial matter. According to Weiss, the more clones, the better. In addition to the deity, three are the best and seven is the limit, but the choice of seven is actually not as good as three. The reason why seven is the limit is because if there are more than seven, it will collapse.

"If I use his body, I will only have one spot left..."

"And I'm not in a hurry right now, I really need a clone, and some have time to choose a body with stronger potential..."

...

The people who came to the funeral have already arrived, and Sun Wu looked at the boy in the ice coffin from now on.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Sun Wuben's eyes condensed, and he fell on a woman sitting quietly next to the boy. This is a very delicate and gentle woman who makes people feel good at first sight.

It's just that this woman has a dull face, her eyes are hollow and numb, staring at the young man in the coffin, and there are two dry tears on her cheeks.

Sun Wuben's heart trembled.

This woman is the boy's mother.

"Everyone, the hour has come..." The shouting voice sounded, and soon some strong men came to the ice coffin, opened the ice coffin, and were about to lift the boy out and put it on the fire.

"Do not!"

A sorrowful cry sounded, and the woman who had been sitting next to her stupefied pounced on the young man.

"No, the ball is still alive, he must be alive..." the woman cried bitterly, "you are not allowed to move him, no one is allowed to move..."

"Sister-in-law, Zajiangwan is dead, so let's go by."

"Aunt Li, don't do this, let the Zajiangwan be healthy!" Some people stepped forward to comfort them, trying to pull the woman away. But the strength of the woman at this moment is so great that no one can pull her away.

"Eric, Zajiangwan..." A middle-aged man tremblingly placed his hand on the woman's shoulder, and said slowly in a low voice, "He has gone, he has gone to heaven, let him go well."

"Jiasheng, the child is still alive, our child must be alive..." Eric shook his head.

"Eric, why are you crazy?" I saw a gray-haired old man with three eyes standing forward on a cane and shouting, "Zajangwan is dead. It's a pity for you to hold him like this. What do you mean?"

"Grand Duke!" Eric seemed a little timid to the old man, "Zajangwan is not dead, he just passed out, do you see how good his face is? As long as he is sent to the hospital, he will definitely be saved."

"Naughty!"

The Grand Duke shouted angrily, "His death was identified by a doctor, and he was shot 17 times in his body. The brain, heart, and spleen were all shot. The gods can't survive. Is Zajiangwan a god? You heartache Zajiangwan, Everyone can understand, but you must have a degree in doing things. Okay, get up quickly and don't miss the auspicious time.

Eric's body trembled.

"Is the ball dead? Is it really dead? Why? He's still so young...why?" Eric sobbed, but didn't get up.

"Don't let go?" The Grand Duke couldn't help frowning and shouted, "If you don't let go, the old man is welcome." He raised his crutches and hit Alique.

"boom!"

The crutches hit Eric, but Eric did not get up to give in.

"No..., Wan'er will not die. The people killed by Bick the last time can live. Maybe Wan'er can live. You can't burn his body. Even if you want to bury, you will have to bury him. Maybe one day, he will be able to get out of the soil..." Eric cried.

"Our three-eyed people are born in the sky, die in the sky, and go to heaven in the fire ceremony after death. This is the rule. Don't be rude and make trouble." The Grand Duke shouted.

"No, I don't agree with cremation!" Eric cried and hugged the boy.

"What a nonsense, what a nonsense!" The Grand Duke retracted his crutches, panting for breath, and waved his hand. "Who are you, think of a way to faint her."

"Yes, Grand Duke, I remember that the third family has anesthesia needles, hurry up and get them..." someone called immediately.

In the sky, Monkey King watched this scene quietly, with something surging in his eyes.

"Poor parents in the world!" Sun Wuben lowered his head and wiped his eyes. The chaotic heart finally calmed down at this moment, "I think, I have already decided." Sun Wuben's figure disappeared into the sky.

Just for a moment, there was a loud shout from below.

"Master Wu Sheng is here!"

"Master Wu Sheng is here!"

...

Then I saw the crowd let go, and the messy crowd became much quieter, looking towards the gate one by one, and saw Sun Wuben walking quickly along the way with a calm face.

"It's really Master Wu Sheng!"

"This face, this look... It should be Master Wu Sheng, right!" A low voice of discussion sounded. The great prince, and some people even greeted him, and walked to Sun Wuben.

"Dare to ask... Are you really Master Wu Sheng?"

"Hello, old man, I am indeed the one you want to ask." Sun Wuben smiled, "That's it. I passed by the expensive land and saw you holding a funeral here, so I watched with curiosity and found that the dead boy was physically There is a strange vitality in it. Of course, he is indeed dead. It is impossible to save life with the existing medical technology, but if I do it, it can be saved."

"what?"

"Can you save him?"

The Grand Duke exclaimed, and there were also exclamations around him.

"Awning!"

A figure rushed in front of Sun Wu himself, clutching Sun Wuben's arms: "Wu Sheng, can you save my children? Can you really save my children?"

"Alique, you let Master Wu Sheng speak well." Grand Duke shouted.

"Hello, Mrs. Eric, I can indeed save this boy." Monkey King said warmly, "But this is a bit of a loss for me."

"Whatever you want, I will give you what I have, as long as you can save the Zajiangwan." Eric cried.

"Don't worry, I don't want anything, just because I'm so sad to see you, I think of my own mother, my mother and her..." Sun Wuben's voice became lower and lower, and finally he smiled, "Well, don't say this, I will do it for you. You saved the boy, and I heard you say that Tianjin Fan is the boy's cousin?"

"Master Wu Sheng knows Tianjin Fan?" Grand Duke exclaimed, his expression seemed very excited.

"You are from Tianjin... My grandfather, right?" Sun Wuben asked.

"Yeah." Grand Duke nodded continuously.

"This is really great. Regarding age, I should call you grandpa." Sun Wu Benlian said, "I used to practice martial arts with Tianjin Fan and dumplings. I ate and slept together for a year. My relationship with him is very good. Tianjin rice and dumplings are one of my few friends."

"Really?"

Grand Duke's eyebrows trembled with excitement.

"Great, great, Tianjin Fan, since his parents died, he has not listened to my advice. I have to practice martial arts abroad and want revenge. I still worry about it. I can't think of...unexpectedly... Master Wu Sheng is a friend, he is so promising, he is so promising!" Grand Duke laughed so much that a drop of tears poured out from his eyes.

The people nearby were also extremely excited at this time. After all, Tianjin Fan and them were either relatives or neighbors back then. Now Tianjin Fan and Wu Sheng are friends, and they also feel particularly honored.

"Grandpa, Tianjin Fan is a pure and noble person. In the disaster of the Great Demon Piccolo, he didn't care about life and death, and he even got one step ahead of me to fight with the Devil Piccolo. It was precisely because he dragged the devil's footsteps. , I changed the fate of the West Capital, otherwise, before I rushed to the West Capital Demon King Bik had already arrived in the West Capital..." Sun Wuben said with emotion, "Moreover, Tianjin Fan also did a lot of great things afterwards. The contribution of things to mankind is no less than that of killing the Big Devil Bik."

Grand Duke laughed so that his lips couldn't close together: "Master Wu Sheng said so, it must be like this."

"Of course it is true, I will not lie about this." Monkey King smiled.

"Master Wu Sheng..." At this moment Eric repeatedly called out, "You just said that you want to save Zajiangwan, do you think it counts?"

"Don't worry, I'll do it right now." Monkey King looked at Eric and smiled, "But please let go of my hand first."

"Thank you, thank you!" Eric let go of Sun Wuben's arm and stepped aside, the others also stepped aside, and Sun Wuben walked to the ice coffin.

"Master Wu Sheng, do you want everyone to avoid it? Or prepare something?" The Grand Duke asked.

"Let everyone avoid it. Let's take him to the room, um..." Sun Wuben glanced away and walked towards a room. At the same time, the ice coffin that had been on the ground floated up. Follow Sun Wuben to the room.

"what?"

"Amazing!"

"As expected, Master Wu Sheng!" No one doubted that it was a fake Wu Sheng.

"Everyone is going outside the house, don't disturb Master Wu Sheng's treatment of Zajiangwan..." Some people shouted, and gradually everyone left the house during the noise.

In the quiet room, Sun Wuben sat beside the boy.

"You are the only child in the family~lightnovelpub.net~ Without you, the family has lost too much." Sun Wuben whispered to himself, "Just like me, I am the only child in the family. If I walk in front of my parents... ...They will definitely...be like your mother and your father, right? I take your skin and do your filial piety for you, you and I don't owe each other!"

Sun Wuben put his hands on the young man's head, then closed his eyes, and a vast white light surged from him.

"what!"

Severe pain surged from the depths of the soul, and the vast white light gradually tore away, and it was divided into two, one part returned to Sun Wu himself, and the other part entered the boy's body.

The ice and snow melted.

The teenager's skin began to appear shiny, and gradually, his pulse began to beat, his breathing appeared, and finally his body became softer and smoother.

"Snapped!"

The boy's eyelids opened, and his three eyes shone radiantly.

"This is me..."