My brother is too strong.

Yu Ling was surprised. Didn't she try it before?

What else do you want me to try?

Yu Ling tried several times, but she couldn't make the Xun Magic Stone explode like Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing laughed, "Try again."

Yu Ling pouted, "You told me to try, so I'll try?"

Although she said so, her body was honest and subconsciously injected spiritual power.

However, this time, as soon as she injected spiritual power, the Xun Magic Stone in her hand exploded with a "bang".

The power of the explosion did not cause any harm to Yu Ling, but it scared her.

This, it exploded immediately?

And it exploded instantly, without the previous buffer time, making it impossible for people to react in time.

"You, what did you do?"

Yu Ling couldn't believe it. Is this bastard really that powerful?

She also secretly tried the Xun Magic Stone several times, and even if she smashed it, she couldn't make it explode.

And Lu Shaoqing just stayed in the room and fiddled with it for more than a month, and he was able to do it?

Yu Ling couldn't help but be shocked.

Seeing that he succeeded, Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily.

No need to be a human bomb.

Yu Ling now understood Xiao Yi's discomfort.

Even she had a thousand questions in her mind, and wanted to ask, want to know how Lu Shaoqing did it, what he was going to do with it.

But seeing Lu Shaoqing's sly smile, Yu Ling knew that it would be useless to ask.

Lu Shaoqing did not intend to tell others that he did it this way.

After continuous and uninterrupted experiments, he found that his spiritual power would not explode when injected into the Xun Magic Stone.

Instead, it would explode when it exceeded a critical value.

The spiritual power he injected was just a little bit short of the critical value, and the Xun Magic Stone would not explode.

At this time, as long as the outside world injected a little more spiritual power, once it exceeded this critical value, the Xun Magic Stone would explode immediately.

After this discovery, he could turn all the Xun magic stones in his hand into specific bombs. When the time comes, he could find a way to let the enemy inject some spiritual power into it, and it would explode with a bang.

This would give the enemy an unexpected effect.

And now he had to try whether other people would explode if they injected spiritual power into it.

Judging from the current results, he succeeded.

"Try a few pieces together."

Lv Shaoqing took out a few small Xun magic stones and stacked them together, asking Yu Ling to inject spiritual power into them.

This time, only one of them was injected with spiritual power, and the others also exploded.

Lv Shaoqing laughed even more happily.

Chain bombs, it worked.

Yu Ling saw Lu Shaoqing laughing so obscenely, and she wanted to hit him.

She was disgusted, "Don't show this kind of smile in front of me, it's disgusting."

"You know shit," Lu Shaoqing put away his smile, glanced at the Sangluo people, and asked Yu Ling, "How are they practicing?"

Min Fan and other Sangluo people have impure blood and low upper limit.

In the entire tribe, only Min Fan is a Sangluo who has the strength of the late Jindan stage, and the others are far behind.

In two generations, this tribe will no longer have Sangluo people with the strength of Jindan.

Even if they are taught to practice, it is unknown how far they can go. Lü Shaoqing does not know, and Yu Ling does not know either.

But one thing is certain, Sangluo people can practice.

And because they have the power of blood, they progress very quickly in the early stage of practice.

In just one month, seven or eight people have officially entered the Qi Refining stage.

These are all young men in the tribe, with extraordinary talents.

Speaking of these students under his command, Yu Ling could not help showing some pride, "They are making rapid progress. In the long run, as long as they persist, Jindan is not a dream."

Of course, there are fast ones and slow ones.

Those Sangluo people who have already grown up have not yet entered.

After Lü Shaoqing learned about it, he had to sigh that practicing from a young age does have advantages.

Teaching the Sangluo people to practice cultivation, Lu Shaoqing didn't know what would happen to them in the future, whether they would become stronger or weaker, he knew nothing.

All he could do was to ambush here and sow some seeds.

As for whether these seeds would rot in the ground or grow into towering trees in the future, it all depended on their luck.

He had done what he could do.

It was time to leave.

"Sir, are you leaving?" Min Fan was actually a little reluctant.

Although Lu Shaoqing made him angry enough, he also asked him to take his people to recognize Lu Shaoqing as the master.

But it is undeniable that Lu Shaoqing brought a lot of things to his tribe.

First of all, there is no need to worry about the lack of food. The food in several storage rings is enough for his people to not have to go out to hunt for a long time.

Then, Lu Shaoqing also taught his people how to practice.

The saints can practiceLet the Sangluo people, who gradually became the master of Hanxing and the former master, become a dog without a home.

For a long time, the Sangluo people have also collected cultivation techniques.

But most of the techniques are concentrated in the hands of the royal family of the royal court. The Minfan tribe is a small tribe, and the tribe members are not pure in blood and are not valued.

It can be said that there are no cultivation techniques.

However, Lu Shaoqing gave them a complete technique. In the future, if the tribe members practice successfully, his tribe will definitely rise.

As Lu Shaoqing said, it can be bigger and stronger.

"Yes, you don't have many spirit stones here, what should I do here?"

While speaking, Lu Shaoqing glanced at the ring in his hand.

The ring can be entered.

Now he doesn't have enough spirit stones, and it's useless to go in.

He has to find a way to leave here and get some spirit stones in the city of the demons.

Otherwise, with his current injuries, he won't be cured in one or two years.

What makes him feel sorry is that the Sangluo people don't have much demand for spirit stones.

As a result, there were few spiritual stones in the tribe.

Yu Ling couldn't help rolling her eyes at Lu Shaoqing's words.

This bastard's obsession with spiritual stones is hopeless.

She couldn't help but say, "Can't I recuperate here?"

Min Fan and other Sangluo people all follow Lu Shaoqing. It's not 100% safe here, but at least it's safer than going outside.

Lu Shaoqing's strength is only one tenth of what it was, and she, Yu Ling, hasn't fully recovered.

Both of them are injured, and the saints outside are not so easy to talk to.

It's common to kill and rob people if they don't agree.

In addition, with Lu Shaoqing's personality, he offends people as soon as he opens his mouth. Yu Ling thinks that he will get a lot of enemies in a few days if he goes out.

He will be beaten to death by then.

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, looking very sad, "I want to too."

Of course he knew that it was safer to stay here to recuperate than to go outside. If possible, he also wanted to stay here until his injuries were healed.

However, he looked up at the sky, his expression even more sad, "I don't know where my stupid junior sister fell."

I don't know where my junior sister fell. If she was in danger, and his injuries were not healed, then it would be a disaster.

He didn't want to be unable to do anything when his junior sister was in danger.

Yu Ling was startled, and then understood.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing with a complicated expression. This bastard actually cared so much about Xiaoyi sister?