However, Su Luo is proficient in all kinds of immortal techniques, such as the magic knife, which is an anti-heaven technique, once it is cast, the combat power continues to multiply, and the attack power is naturally quite terrifying.

The equivalent of forty qi clouds is equivalent to 4,000 nanometers of qi and blood.

Su Luo didn't have anything to say about this kind of conversion, two completely different cultivation paths, there was nothing to compare.

The true qi of the sea of qi is with the help of casting spells, can qi and blood be able?

No!

That's the gap, so there's no comparison.

Moreover, Su Luo's earth cultivation path that he also cultivates, he can also cultivate qi and blood, and cultivate both paths, which is not difficult for Su Luo, who has a comprehension against the sky.

Su Luo rose step by step in the immortal world back then, and his mortal body defended the heavens and achieved the immortal master's position, relying on his own terrifying understanding.

For the immortal world's killing field where all races stand side by side, there are no extremely outstanding characteristics, and it is difficult to even become an immortal king!

Su Luo turned around and refined his strength, but it was only a week.

Wu Tao and they were silent, what kind of player is this?

Why do you have a double jump when you cultivate!

In just one week, Su Luo went from a second-level martial monarch to an eighth-level martial monarch in one breath, which made Wu Tao also dumbfounded.

It's completely incomparable.

This kind of demonic player, who vainly tries to compete with him, is afraid that he is really looking for death.

Now in November, there are less than three months left before the holiday.

In three months, they were all sure to set foot in the Wuhou realm.

And Su Beiheng and Guo Jianglong, they all stepped into the realm of Wujun yesterday, and their strength is also quite powerful.

The number of students in the student alliance of the Central Plains Imperial School has finally exceeded 500.

The Luodu branch of the Central Plains Imperial School has been established.

In Loduna, education is compulsory for children over the age of three.

Su Luo even issued a decree that as long as students graduated from the Luodu branch, they would be given nobility after graduation.

The natives of Luodu, aren't they all crazy, swarming to send their children to school.

Wu Tao shook his head secretly, and said softly: "This pervert does things, it really doesn't leave any trouble, directly transform the indigenous children, a hundred years later, will these people still remember their indigenous identity?" ”

Wu Tao sighed slightly, knowing that in a hundred years, I am afraid that these natives will become half Chinese.

Cultural assimilation, all assimilation to the aborigines.

This kind of thing can be done except for Su Luo, and they can't even think about it.

After the establishment of the branch school, the tutor of the Central Plains Imperial School was already very nervous, and Su Luo directly sent students to teach, especially the senior students, who were about to graduate, and came here in advance to adapt to life.

Each person will be given a monthly benefit of 1,000 credits.

You must know that this salary is not low!

An ordinary elixir has 100 credits, and it can easily be sold for more than 100 million yuan in the outside world.

1,000 credits is a minimum of 1 billion yuan, and this monthly salary is not a joke.

The branch school has been run in full swing, teaching indigenous children to learn Chinese characters, teaching them to use chopsticks, cooking, production and so on.

The aura underneath is strong, especially suitable for plant growth.

Crops, in particular, must be grown by the millions of residents of Lodu, such as wheat, which is much easier to grow than rice.

The transformation in full swing has begun.

The number of granaries and restaurants in the city is increasing day by day.

Seeing this, Su Luo said, "Lin Xiao, have you chosen the martial arts hall I asked you to open?" ”

"Choose ten addresses, all over the east, west, north and south of Luodu and the center of the city, the name of the martial arts hall?" Lin Xiao asked tentatively.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Name it the Central Plains Martial Arts Hall!" ”

"Okay, the martial arts hall is opened, and I will transfer people from the martial arts." Lin Xiao said.

Su Luo's opening of the martial arts hall is actually complementary to the Central Plains Imperial School, and they are both places to cultivate people.

However, the Central Plains Emperor School has the conditions to accept students, and the age is a pass.

But the martial arts hall is different, everyone wants it, but you need to pay a high fee.

The various industries in Luodu are popping up like bamboo shoots after the rain, and behind them are all promoted by the students of the Central Plains Imperial School, and one by one they are not good at cultivating and start doing business.

The clothes, food, furniture, and so on were all resold below.

Cheap ordinary things, in exchange for real elixir spirit stones, etc., are simply a million profits.

Su Luo directly ordered that the things that were poured down from above, the transaction amount of the sale, and the tax would be drawn thirty percent.

This made their faces turn green suddenly, knowing that it was Su Luo who was picking up their wool, but there was no way.

As for rebelling against this great demon king?

Don't make a fuss, they haven't lived enough.

Su Luo traveled around Luodu, accompanied by the boss of the seven departments, and Zhuxi said softly: "Luodu has changed a lot, many civilian children used to wear animal clothes barefoot, but now they are wearing small cotton jackets, which makes people feel warm in their hearts." ”

"Sister Zhuxi!"

A white little boy, wearing a small padded jacket, was playing on the street and ran towards Zhuxi abruptly.

The indigenous boy didn't speak Mandarin originally, but he remembered that the name of the beautiful sister who gave him clothes the day before yesterday was Zhuxi.

Maybe this little boy will never forget the name of Zhuxi for the rest of his life.

It was this kind sister who gave him respect as a commoner child and gave him beautiful clothes to cover his body, which were good clothes that only nobles in the city could wear.

Zhuxi said softly: "Didn't you go to class today?" ”

"My dad won't let me." The little boy was a little in a bad mood.

Su Luo frowned slightly, and smiled lightly: "Why don't you let it?" ”

"My dad said that if you can't learn Mandarin, we are enemies with you...... But I don't want to be my sister's enemy, I want to be my sister's friend. ”

The little boy is really innocent and speaks his heart.

Lin Xiao next to him sighed lightly: "The two sides are a battle of races, and it is difficult to assimilate them." ”

"When we arrived, we gave them food, clothes, and the culture that I have accumulated in China for thousands of years, so that they are free from the poison of war and the oppression of the nobles, why are they still resisting us?"

Ming Yan looked unhappy.

Su Luo said softly: "The battle of the race, there is no reason, submission is shame, I thought that only we cared about the righteousness of the nation, but I didn't expect that there are such characters on the indigenous side, let's go, go and see." ”

The group followed the boy to his house in the city.

In a dilapidated courtyard, a woman was watering flowers, and there was a man drinking in the pavilion, with a decadent face, and muttered: "Lord Qingwang is dead, Qingwang City has been renamed Luodu, and millions of clansmen have become foreign slaves, ridiculous, sad!" ”

"Daddy!"

The little boy ran over.

The man woke up, looked back, couldn't help but be shocked, got up and saluted: "Untouchable Mahata, I have seen all the adults. ”

"The false etiquette has changed, I just heard your emotion, I want to ask you, who provoked this race war?"

Su Luo sat down to drink with the man, and Ming Yan was beside them, rarely interjecting.

The man said hoarsely: "We provoked it here, but your land of gods has the treasure that heaven and earth bend over, but you don't know how to use it, and the land of reincarnation is not lacking, but you are afraid, and the land of gods should be ruled by us." ”

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