Sun Wuben's eyes fell on the ice coffin. The 16-year-old three eyed boy in the coffin was very similar to Tianjin fan. The most important thing was that he was actually related to Tianjin fan. Strictly speaking, he was the nephew of Tianjin fan.

"As long as the degree of soul fit reaches 61%, it will have a positive effect. If it reaches 73%, it will make money to be used as a separation. Although this young man is a descendant of the three eye family, he is a hybrid of the earth and the three eye family. Maybe he is more suitable for my soul."

Sun Wuben's pupils gradually disappeared, and finally his eyes became very pure blue. His body trembled.

A sudden wisp of white fog came out of sun Wuben's left and right blue eyes, and it was very difficult to probe down. Finally, it came to the ice coffin containing the young man, and then directly penetrated the ice coffin and drilled in from the middle of the young man's eyebrows.

For a moment, sun Wuben felt that the youth fit his soul very well.

"At least 65%."

Sun Wuben was excited. Separation is an existence against the sky, but every existence against the sky has high requirements. In addition to the requirements of difficult to learn and use, separation is also the most restrictive factor for him.

Generally speaking, the higher the lineage, the less similar soul fit.

If Sun Wu wanted to find a body with a very low blood level, 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, the lower the probability.

And this boy.

It's the same lineage as Tianjin rice. According to the data given by Weiss, sun Wuben wanted to find such a body. The probability of soul fit above 60% is 1 in 1000, the probability of more than 70% is 1 in 10000, while 80%, 1 in 50000, 85%, 1 in 100000, and so on. The higher the probability, the lower the probability.

"65% this is only a preliminary judgment. Let's see..."

Sun Wuben stared at the boy. There was a slight sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, he was over the roof that was difficult to be seen, so no one noticed him.

As time went by, sun Wuben's forehead was sweating more and more, and his face was a little ferocious.

Half an hour later, the white fog recovered from the boy's forehead and heart, 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 full of excitement.

"The fit between him and my soul has reached 89%." Sun Wuben's body trembled with excitement. This is not only because of the 89% fit, only one of almost one million dead people. More importantly, the higher the fit between his soul and himself, the stronger the gain.

73% of the fit earned by separation, and 89% can be imagined.

"And... Like Tianjin rice, he is a hybrid of Sanmu and earth people, and has the same potential as Tianjin rice."

Dragon Ball Z soldiers, no matter which one of their own blood is stronger than sun Wuben. Among the Z soldiers, although the blood of Tianjin rice is not as good as Saiya and namikxing, Tianjin rice is the strongest except these two races.

"Just use his body as a separation?" Sun Wuben's eyes were bright and bright, and his heart was very excited, but... Sun Wuben hesitated. After all, choosing separation is not a small thing. According to Weiss, the more separation is not the better. Plus Ben, three are the best and seven are the limit, but the choice of seven is actually not as good as three. The reason why seven is the limit, Because if there are more than seven, it will collapse.

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

"And I'm not in a hurry now. I need to be separated. I have time to choose a body with stronger potential..."

……

Everyone who came to the funeral had already arrived. Sun Wuben sometimes looked at the boy in the ice coffin.

"Huh?"

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

Just at this time, the woman stared at the boy in the coffin with a numb face and empty eyes. There were two dry tears on her cheeks.

Sun Wuben's heart trembled.

The woman is the boy's mother.

"Everyone, the time has come..." the voice of the ceremony rang out. Soon, some fine men and strong sons came to the ice coffin, opened the ice coffin and were about to lift the boy out and put it on the fire rack.

"No!"

A shrill cry sounded, and the woman who had been sitting next to her with a wooden face rushed to the boy.

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

"Sister-in-law, zazazamaru is dead. Please forgive me."

"Aunt Li, don't do this. Let the miscellaneous sauce pills live!" some people even came forward to comfort and wanted to open the woman. But the woman's strength at this moment is so great that no one can pull her away.

"Alec, he......" a middle-aged man put his trembling hands on the woman's shoulder and said slowly in a low voice, "he has gone to heaven. Let him go well."

"The child is still alive, our child must still be alive..." Erick shook her head.

"Alec, what are you crazy about?" an old man with white hair and three eyes came forward with a crutch and shouted, "miscellaneous sauce pill is dead. What do you mean by holding him so that he won't be buried?"

"Grandpa!" Eric seemed very timid to the old man. "Zazazamaru didn't die. He just fainted. How good is his face? As long as he is sent to the hospital, he will be saved."

"Nonsense!"

The Archduke shouted angrily, "his death was identified by the doctor, and he was shot 17 times. He was shot in the brain, heart and spleen. The gods can't live. The miscellaneous sauce pill is a fairy coming to earth? You feel heartache. The miscellaneous sauce pill, everyone can understand, but you should have a degree. Well, get up quickly and don't miss the auspicious hour."

Erick trembled.

"Is meatball dead? Is he really dead? Why? He's so young... Why?" Eric sobbed and didn't get up.

"Still don't get out of the way?" the Archduke frowned and scolded. "If you don't get out of the way again, I'm not polite." then he raised his crutch and hit Eric.

"Bang!"

The crutch hit Erick, but Erick didn't get up and give in.

"No... maru'er won't die. The people killed by the big demon king bick last time can live. Maru'er may also live. You can't burn his body. Even if you want to bury him, you have to bury him. Maybe one day, he can get out of the soil..." Erick shouted.

"We Sanmu people were born in heaven, died in heaven, and went to heaven in the fire ceremony after death. This is the rule. Don't be rude and make trouble." the Archduke shouted.

"No, I don't agree with cremation!" Erick cried, holding the boy in her arms.

"Mischief, really mischief!" the Archduke took back his crutch and gasped for breath. He waved his hand, "who of you, try to stun her."

"Yes, Grandpa, I remember that the old three had anesthesia needles. Go and get them..." someone shouted immediately.

In the sky, sun Wuben looked at the scene quietly, with something surging in his eyes.

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

Just for a moment, there was a cry below.

"Lord wusheng is coming!"

"Lord wusheng is coming!"

……

Then I saw the crowd make way, and the noisy crowd was much quieter. One by one, they looked towards the gate. I saw monkey Ben walking with a calm face all the way.

"It's really Lord wusheng!"

"This face, this look... It should be Lord Wu Sheng's right!" a low voice sounded. The Archduke, and some people even greeted him and went to the monkey king.

"Dare you ask... Are you really Lord wusheng?"

"Hello, old man. I'm really the one you want to ask." Sun Wuben said with a smile, "Well, I passed by guidi and saw you hold a funeral here, so I watched curiously. I found that the dead boy had a strange vitality in his body. Of course, he was indeed dead. The existing medical technology could not be saved, but if I did it, it could be saved."

"What?"

"Can you save him?"

The Archduke exclaimed, and there was a cry of surprise all around.

"Awning!"

A figure threw himself in front of Sun Wu and grabbed sun Wuben's arms: "wusheng, can you save my child? Can you really save my child?"

"Alec, please let Lord wusheng talk well." the Archduke shouted.

"Hello, Mrs. Erick, I can really save the boy." Sun Wuben Wen said, "but it's a little wasted for me."

"I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you can save the miscellaneous sauce pill," cried Eric.

"Don't worry, I don't want anything, just because I saw you so sad and thought of my mother, my mother, she..." Sun Wuben said more and more in a low voice, and finally smiled astringently. "Well, if you don't say this, I'll save the boy for you, and I heard you say tianjinfan is the boy's uncle?"

"Lord Wu Sheng knows Tianjin rice?" the Duke exclaimed, looking very excited.

"You're from Tianjin... Your grandpa?" Sun Wuben asked.

"Yes." the Archduke nodded.

"It's really great. I should call you grandpa in terms of age." sun wubenlian said, "I once practiced martial arts with Tianjin rice and dumplings, ate, slept and played together for a year. I have a very good relationship with him. Tianjin rice and dumplings are one of my few friends."

"Really?"

Duke's eyebrows trembled with excitement.

"That's great, that's great. Since his parents died, Tianjin fan didn't listen to my advice. He had to practice martial arts outside and wanted revenge. I've been worried. I didn't expect... I didn't expect... He was actually friends with Lord Wu Sheng. He's really promising and promising!" the Duke smiled and burst into tears.

At this time, everyone around them was particularly excited. After all, Tianjin rice and they were not relatives or neighbors. Now Tianjin rice and wusheng are friends, and they also feel particularly honored.

"Grandpa, Tianjin fan is a pure and noble man. In those days, despite the disaster of the big devil king, he even came one step ahead of me to fight with the big devil king. It was precisely because he delayed the big devil king's footsteps that he saved the fate of the capital of the West. Otherwise, the big devil king of the West had arrived in the capital of the west before I arrived..." Sun Wuben sighed, "Moreover, Tianjin rice has done a lot of great things later. These things have made no less contribution to mankind than killing the big demon king bick."

The Archduke smiled so that his lips could not close: "Lord Wu Sheng said so. I think so."

"Of course it's true. I won't lie about this." Sun Wuben smiled.

"Lord Wu Sheng..." at this time, Erica shouted, "you just said you wanted to save miscellaneous sauce pills. Do you know if it counts?"

"Don't worry, I'll do it now." Sun Wuben looked at Eric and smiled, "but please let go and grab my hand first."

"Thank you, thank you!" Erick even released sun Wuben's arm and stepped aside. The others also stepped aside. Sun Wuben walked to the ice coffin.

"Lord Wu Sheng, do you want us to avoid? Or prepare something?" the Archduke asked.

"Let's avoid it. Well, I'll take him to the room, um..." Sun Wuben glanced and walked towards a room. At the same time, the ice coffin that had been placed on the ground was suspended, and then followed sun Wuben to the room.

"Ah?"

"How awesome!"

"Worthy of being a martial saint!" no one doubted that it was a fake martial saint.

"Everyone go outside the house. Don't bother Lord Wu Sheng to treat miscellaneous sauce pills..." some people even shouted. Gradually, everyone left the house in the roar.

In the quiet room, sun Wuben sat next to the boy.

"You are the only child in the family. If you lose you, the family will lose too much." Sun Wuben whispered to himself, "just like me, you are also the only child in the family. If I walk before my parents... They will... Be like your mother and your father. Anyway, I will take your bag and do my filial duty for you. You and I don't owe each other!"

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

"Ah!"

Severe pain surged from the depths of the soul, and the vast white light gradually tore open and divided into two. One part returned to the monkey body, and the other part entered the juvenile body.

Ice and snow melt.

The young man's skin began to shine. Gradually, his pulse began to beat, and his breathing also appeared. Finally, the luster on his body became more and more soft and glossy.

"Pa!"

The boy's eyelids were open and his three eyes were shining.

"This is me..."