Seeing the few of them saluting to him like this, and seeing the young children next to him, Qingluo finally made up his mind to pass on the art of drilling wood for fire to them.

Qingluo guessed that the Suiren clan at this time might have invented the technique of drilling wood to make fire. Perhaps because this Terran was too remote, it didn't spread.

Moreover, even if the Suiren clan did not discover this method, Qingluo would only spread among this tribe at most. This place is remote, and it is difficult to spread to other places.

So, Qingluo got up and said, "Okay, since I'm here, let's leave something!"

Hearing Qingluo's words, Zhao and the men were excited, and said to Qingluo: "Thank you Daxian, thank you Daxian." ”

Later, under the mobilization of Zhao, all the people of this tribe arrived and stood in an open place in front of the hillside. Then a huge circle was formed, with a distance of more than thirty meters in the middle, and a pile of branches and firewood was placed in the center.

Qingluo and Zhao stood in front of the firewood, standing solemnly. He swept it with his divine thoughts, and found that there were more than 1,000 people in this department, and he originally thought that there were five or six hundred people at most!

Holding the wooden cane, he then raised his voice and said: "Today, the Qingluo Immortal Elder has descended on our clan, and is willing to leave a fire for us, and we will live a prosperous life in the mouth of our ancestors in the future." ”

When this was said, many people were ecstatic. They have all heard their ancestors say how happy and warm the days with fire are, and the fire represents light and their indescribable hope.

He waved his hand to silence them, and continued: "But we must not be careless like our ancestors and let the fire go out without noticing. Therefore, this time the fire must be guarded by someone who will not leave the inch. Even if the consumption is large in winter, the fire must be kept. Are you all clear?"

When these people heard this, they all shouted loudly to protect the fire and the like, and because of the excitement of the crowd, coupled with the various words of the shouting, the scene was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Qingluo pretended to be calm on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: Shouldn't you shout a neat slogan on this occasion, such as "swear to defend the fire" or something like that, doesn't it look more imposing and exciting?

This time, he didn't stop them, but said to Qingluo a little apologetically: "Immortal Chief, please forgive me, their appearance like this is a manifestation of the true essence of their hearts." ”

Qingluo nodded in response to his words. Zhao asked, "That immortal chief, why don't you release the fire now?"

Qingluo replied, "Very good." ”

After that, he took a step forward, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he was about to use his mana to ignite the pile of wood in front of him, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qingluo.

Everyone was watching, the scene was suddenly extremely quiet, even the sound of the wind could be heard, it was extremely quiet! Qingluo thought to himself, should anyone come out and shout to stop this scene!

Who knows, as soon as he thought like this, there was a sudden sound from the crowd, "Immortal is long and slow!"

Qingluo was very surprised when he heard it, but he didn't expect that someone would really come to smash the field, which made him a little crying and laughing.

Everyone was also taken aback, they didn't expect someone to come out at such a critical moment. Everyone looked at the source of the sound with unkind eyes.

I saw a heroic young man, dressed in a beast suit and carrying a stone axe on his back, resolutely walked out of the crowd.

After seeing it, he scolded unhappily: "Luo Ge, what are you out of here to make trouble?

The young man named Luo Ge said bluntly to Qingluo: "I want to ask the immortal master to pass on my method!"

Zhao was even more annoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly pointed to a few big men to pull him away.

But Qingluo stopped him, turned to the young man and said, "What do you want?"

"The Law of Igniting Fire"

"Oh, I'm about to send you the fire, why do you need this method?"

"When the fire is finally extinguished, the art can be passed down from person to person. ”

"Okay, I'll teach you how to drill wood for fire. Qingluo replied to him directly.

When the young man heard this, he knelt down to Qingluo and thanked him.

Seeing this scene, his eyes flashed, and he didn't urge to drive people away.

Qingluo no longer paid attention to Luo Ge, but walked to the pile of wood, and then with a wave of his mana sleeve robe, a flame of more than half a meter high suddenly appeared on the wooden branch more than one meter high, and the burning branch made a "crackling" sound from time to time.

Since Qingluo cultivated to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he has mastered the basic power to control the five elements, and it is not a problem to release a little flame.

Everyone present immediately danced excitedly when they saw this flame, shouting loudly, and even Zhao burst into tears for a while.

But before they could get excited for ten seconds, Qingluo suddenly waved his sleeves, and with a "whew", a blue light extinguished the burning flame.

The Terrans present were instantly dumbfounded, and the scene was strangely extremely quiet. Taking a look at this scene, he exclaimed, "Immortal Chief, you, what are you going to do?"

Qing replied to him without any urgency, and then turned to face the many Terrans. But when Qingluo turned around and saw that everyone was staring at him, he felt a little nervous in his heart, but he squeezed the hand behind his back tightly to keep his face calm.

He exclaimed, "Just now you saw a fire that you haven't seen in a hundred years, and it is burning. It will bring you endless benefits.

But as you have seen, the fire has now been extinguished. Although I destroyed it, even if I did not extinguish it, there would be a time when the wind and rain would blow in the future.

You only think about what others give, so why don't you want to make your own fire?"

The crowd whispered after listening to Qingluo's words, and there were confusion, incomprehension, curiosity, surprise, fear, excitement, and emotions in their eyes.

And when Qingluo was about to speak, he suddenly sensed a trace of uneasiness in the dark! His heart instantly tensed, and Qingluo didn't dare to speak again.

Instead, he walked in front of Luo Ge, and then pointed at his head with one hand, and a blue light flashed into Luo Ge's mind.

Luo Ge only felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and a picture appeared. After he saw it clearly, he hurriedly thanked Qingluo excitedly.

Then he ran to the pile of sticks, picked up two sticks, one on the ground, and the other with the palms of his hands, and rubbed his hands from side to side to rub them together.

When Qingluo saw this, he turned into a blue light and flew away.

Seeing this, all the people of the human race panicked instantly, and hurriedly asked what should be done, but Zhao stopped the panicked crowd and said: "The fire of my department depends on this!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the Mu Luo Pavilion who was struggling to drill the Wood Luo Pavilion.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, everyone who was already a little impatient saw a white smoke coming out of Luo Ge's hands, and after a while, a fiery red light suddenly burst out, and then slowly grew larger on the wooden branches.

At this time, the Terrans realized that it was fire, and it was the fire that belonged to them.

Seeing this, his eyes were red, and his body trembled excitedly and said: "Qingluo Immortal is a great virtue, pass on the method of inheritance of my human race." ”

With that, he knelt down at the position where Qingluo had just stood. When the others saw this, they all knelt down. Luo Ge knelt on the ground, looking at the flames burning and growing next to his hands, his eyes were filled with incomparable excitement.

And Qingluo, who left, after flying more than ten miles away, directly turned back into his original body and got into the river when he came. He suddenly stopped speaking just now, not because Heavenly Dao had discovered his otherworldly soul, but because he had robbed him of the responsibility of educating the human race.

Qingluo didn't expect that the responsibility of educating this human race was not something that ordinary people could exercise. I am afraid that this is the reason for the establishment of several saints.

At this time, he suddenly realized that it was not that the many powers in the flood could not see the benefits of educating the human race, nor did they not want to educate the human race, but because the saints could not carry out the responsibility of education, and the Taiqing saints established the religion for people at all, not for the saints, who would dare to compete with the saints? Therefore, those powers rarely appeared in front of the human race.

Qingluo sighed with emotion, he didn't expect the water in the flood to be so deep.

At the moment when Zhao and those Terrans knelt down, Qingluo suddenly felt a sense of praise in the dark.

He hurriedly stuck his head out of the river, sensing the senses. I didn't find anything abnormal after looking around, and I was thinking about whether it was the idea of some powerful person, but I suddenly looked up at the sky with a feeling.

I saw a cloud of mysterious golden light falling from nowhere in the sky, and that golden light exuded a sense of praise of the Tao, and there was a sense of mystery and mystery, and it fell to the top of Qingluo's head at a speed that seemed to be slow but fell thousands of feet in an instant.

As soon as Qingluo saw this Xuanhuang light, he knew that this was the legendary Xuanhuang merit, and his heart was excited. How could he not be excited when the golden light of merit that he missed in his heart suddenly landed on him.

Qingluo saw that the golden light was coming, and he had nothing to collect, so he had to swallow the golden light into his stomach.

The moment he swallowed it, Qingluo felt that his whole body was bathed in the Nine Heavens Elixir, and every part of his body was extremely refreshed, and the relief from the outside to the inside was indescribable!

Moreover, Qingluo felt that his cultivation realm was growing rapidly.

But after more than a dozen breaths, that feeling of fluttering like an immortal disappeared, and his cultivation actually increased to the middle stage of Xuan Immortal!

Although Qingluo was happy for the growth of the realm, he was also afraid that there would be some hidden dangers of unstable foundation in this cultivation that relied on merit growth.