A group of Sangluo people from a few years old to eleven or twelve years old sat in front of Lu Shaoqing in a neat row, with serious expressions, like elementary school students listening carefully to class.

After getting closer, I heard that Lu Shaoqing was teaching them the exercises to cultivate, of course, this is the most basic cultivation.

Yu Ling was strange, what was he going to do?

The Sanluo people are different from the Holy Clansmen.

When the Holy Clan people were banished to this world, the Sanglu people did not know how to cultivate.

They are like beasts, they have power in them, and their strength increases as they grow.

They pay more attention to blood, and the purer the bloodline, the stronger their strength will be when they become adults.

When the Holy Clan people first came to the Cold Star, there was even a merger period among the Sanglu people they encountered, which caused a lot of losses to the Holy Clansmen.

However, if the Sanluo people have not cultivated, their upper limit is limited by their bloodline, and they belong to the early heroes.

And the Holy Clan people have passed cultivation, there is no upper limit, and they belong to the late-stage heroes.

As the conflict and battle continued, the Sanluo masters were killed and wounded, and they were declining more and more.

Yu Ling didn't understand what the significance of Lu Shaoqing doing this.

What about teaching them to cultivate?

It is impossible to teach them to cultivate casually like this, and a peerless master can appear.

The population of the Shangluo people is much worse than that of the Holy Clan.

Even if there are masters?

The Holy Land rules the Cold Star, and there are countless masters, unless an immortal comes, the Sanglu people will not be able to take back the Cold Star.

Yu Ling walked over, Lu Shaoqing was overjoyed when he saw this, "Little girl come to help, you teach them to cultivate." ”

Yu Ling didn't agree, "What are you going to do?" ”

Lu Shaoqing looked like an idiot, "What are you doing?" Teach them to cultivate, are you blind? ”

This bastard is such a nuisance.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing's gaze and expression, the anger in Yu Ling's heart immediately appeared.

"Don't fill me with garlic here, I'm not asking this, why do you want to teach them to cultivate?"

"There's no way," Lu Shaoqing pretended to be helpless, "If you don't want to be their wife, I can only think of another way." ”

"Otherwise, how are we going to leave?"

Yu Ling understood, "That's why they don't embarrass us?" ”

But if you don't work, you're not afraid that the other party will kill you?

"Nonsense, what do you think?" Lu Shaoqing was not angry, "You come to teach them, such a stupid guy, I can't teach them, only the same kind like you can." ”

Yu Lingqi had the heart to refuse, but seeing Lu Shaoqing's weak body, she still silently took on this task.

And Lu Shaoqing sat aside, figuring out with an arrow in his hand.

Seeing the arrow in Lu Shaoqing's hand, Yu Ling also remembered.

An arrow was able to break through her spiritual shield, and it also made her, a master of knotting, fall into a coma and lose her combat effectiveness.

What kind of arrow is it?

Yu Ling was very curious, and Lu Shaoqing was also curious.

Although Yu Ling was also injured, it didn't make her a mortal, and she still maintained seventy or eighty percent of her combat effectiveness.

A ninth-level monk, no matter how good it is, it is impossible to be brought down by an arrow.

The arrow in Lu Shaoqing's hand was from the Sangluo people, and he looked at it carefully.

Like the arrows that Lu Shaoqing has seen, the arrow, the shaft, and the feather are composed of three parts.

However, the material is different.

The shaft of the arrow was hard, Lu Shaoqing tried it, and then he folded it continuously, at least it was a second-grade material.

The arrow feathers on the tail are not simple, at least they are also composed of the feathers of the first-class birds and beasts, otherwise the speed would not be so fast.

And most importantly, the arrows.

Lu Shaoqing's gaze fell on the arrow, which was not made of iron or wood, but a stone like crystal.

The crystal stone is grayish-white in color, polished into a sharp shape, and then tied to the shaft of the arrow to be used as an arrow.

Lu Shaoqing took out the crystal and observed it carefully.

The crystal arrow shines like a gemstone in the sun.

Lu Shaoqing tried to wrap it with his divine sense, but he didn't notice anything abnormal.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqing scraped his palm, and in an instant, a blood mark appeared, which was extremely sharp for a short time.

Then, Lu Shaoqing felt a tingling pain in his head, like being pricked by a needle, accompanied by a feeling of dizziness.

Zhihai was actually attacked.

But he just shook his head, and he regained his scenity.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the crystal arrow in his hand in surprise.

A stone that can attack the Divine Sense?

Then Lu Shaoqing checked it again and found that the crystal arrow could easily penetrate the shield composed of spiritual power.

Lu Shaoqing took out a second-grade magic weapon shield to test it, and found that the crystal arrow could not be broken.

What is this?

It can't break the shield of the entity, but it can break the shield of spiritual power.

Lu Shaoqing is strange, is it a demon-breaking attribute?

In the end, Lu Shaoqing tried to inject spiritual power into the crystal arrow, but what he didn't expect was that the crystal arrow actually repelled the spiritual power, and the spiritual power poured in, which suddenly broke the balance inside it.

Then, after a few breaths, it exploded!

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

The sudden explosion startled everyone.

Yu Ling rushed over for the first time.

After coming over, I found that Lu Shaoqing didn't have much of a problem, but he was blown up.

Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth, "Damn, there is still such a thing?" ”

The power is not great, and the power of a finger-sized crystal arrow explosion is similar to that of a casual blow from a monk in the Qi Refining Stage.

But what if it's a little bigger?

Lu Shaoqing was secretly afraid in his heart.

However, soon, Lu Shaoqing became excited.

This kind of crystal stone, breaking demons, easily breaks through the spiritual shield, and after hitting the human body, it will also take the initiative to attack Zhihai.

Lu Shaoqing estimated the power, like Yu Ling, after being attacked, he passed out directly, and it took two or three days to recover and wake up.

If it is the foundation building period and the qi refining period, maybe Zhihai will be completely destroyed, and if you don't die, you have to become an idiot.

However, the damage to the Yuan Infant is not too big, and it will make it dizzy at most.

But the battle between masters, just a little dizzy time, is enough to be fatal.

What's more, this can also explode and be used as a bomb.

If there are a lot of them, and there are so many mountains, what the hell, if the gods come, they will have to die, right?

"Patriarch, patriarch, where did you die?" Lu Shaoqing didn't say a word, and ran to find the patriarch of the Sangluo tribe.

The patriarch of the Sanluo people was already old, and his aura began to decay.

Although his strength is still in the Dan stage, anyone can feel his aging and decay.

This is the disadvantage of the Sanluo people, their strength will reach their peak in adulthood, but over time, their strength will gradually decline and eventually fall.

At the same time, the lifespan of the Sanluo people is much shorter than that of the monks.

Although the patriarch in front of him is more than three hundred years old, he has entered his twilight years.

The patriarch's name is Min Fan, and the tribe has more than 300 people, and it is a small tribe.

Yu Ling didn't bother to continue teaching the other Sangluo people, and following Lu Shaoqing, she wanted to see what Lu Shaoqing was going to do......