My brother is too strong

Yu Ling is surprised, hasn't this been tried?

What do you want me to try?

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

Lu Shaoqing laughed, "Try again."

Yu Ling curled her lips, "You said let me try, so I will try?"

Even though he said so, his body was very honest, subconsciously injecting spiritual power.

But this time, just after she injected her spiritual power, the Sunda magic stone in her hand exploded with a "boom".

The power of the explosion could not harm Yu Ling, but it startled Yu Ling.

This, this exploded?

And it exploded instantly, without the previous buffer time, making people unable 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 Sunda Demon Stone several times, even if she smashed the Sunda Demon Stone, there was no way for it to explode.

And Lu Shaoqing just stayed in the room and was able to do it after more than a month of fiddling?

Yu Ling couldn't help being shocked.

Seeing success, Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily.

Don't use it as a human bomb.

Yu Ling felt Xiao Yi's pain now.

Even she has 1 whys in her heart, and she really wants to ask, how Lu Shaoqing did it, and what he wants to use it for.

But seeing Lu Shaoqing laughing so cheaply, Yu Ling knew that it was probably a waste of time to ask.

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

After continuous and uninterrupted experiments, he found that his spiritual power would not explode if it was poured into the Sunda magic stone.

Instead, if a critical value is exceeded, an explosion will occur.

The spiritual power he injected just missed the critical value, and the Sunda magic stone would not explode.

And at this time, as long as a little more spiritual power is injected from the outside world, once this critical value is exceeded, the Sunda Demon Stone will explode immediately.

After making this discovery, he can turn all the Sunda magic stones in his hand into specific bombs. When the time comes, he will find a way to let the enemy inject a little spiritual power into them, and they will explode with a bang.

This can surprise the enemy.

And now it's time to try to see if other people inject spiritual power into it and it will explode.

Judging from the current results, he succeeded.

"Try a few pieces together."

Lu Shaoqing took out several small Sunda magic stones and stacked them together to inject spiritual power into Yu Ling.

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

Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily.

The serial bomb is done.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing smiling so lewdly, Yu Ling wanted to hit someone.

She was extremely disgusted, "Don't show such a smile in front of me, it's disgusting."

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

Min Fan and the others, the Sangluo people, have impure bloodlines, and the upper limit is not high.

In the entire tribe, there is only Min Fan, a Sangluo who has the strength in the late stage of alchemy, and the others are much worse.

In two more generations, there will be no more Sangluo people in this tribe.

I don't know how far they can go when teaching them to practice. Lu Shaoqing doesn't know, and Yu Ling doesn't know either.

But one thing is certain, the Sangluo people can practice.

And because they have the power of blood, they have made very fast progress in the early stage of cultivation.

In just one month, seven or eight people have officially stepped into the realm of Qi Refining Stage.

These are young lads from the tribe, with extraordinary talents.

Talking about the students under his command, Yu Ling couldn't help showing a bit of pride, "They have made rapid progress, and if things go on like this, as long as they persevere, forming alchemy is not a dream."

Of course there are fast ones and there are slow ones.

Those Sanluo people who have grown up have not yet started.

After learning about it, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help sighing that there is indeed an advantage in cultivating from a young age.

Teaching the Sangluo people to practice, Lu Shaoqing didn't know what would happen to them in the future, whether they would become stronger or weaker in the future, he had no idea.

All he can do is lay an ambush here and sow some seeds.

As for whether these seeds will rot in the ground or grow into towering trees in the future, it depends on their fate.

What can be done, he has done.

It's time to leave too.

"My lord, are you leaving?" Min Fan was a bit reluctant.

Although it was said that Lu Shaoqing made him very angry, let him lead his clansmen to recognize Lu Shaoqing as the master.

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

First of all, there is no need to worry about the lack of food. The food of a few storage rings is enough to keep his people from going out to take risks and hunt for a long time.

Then, Lu Shaoqing taught his clan members how to practice.

It is through cultivation that the saints gradually became the masters of Hanxing, and the former masters, the Sanluos, became bereaved dogs.

For a long time, the Sangluo people have also collected and practiced exercises.

However, most of the exercises were concentrated in the hands of the royal family in the royal court. Min Fan's tribe was a small tribe with impure blood and was not taken seriously.

It can be said that there is no cultivation method.

However, Lu Shaoqing gave them a complete set of exercises. In the future, if the clansmen succeed in cultivation, his tribe will definitely rise.

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

"That's right, you don't have many spirit stones here, what am I doing here?"

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

The ring can go in.

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

He had to find a way to get out of here and get some spirit stones in the demon city.

Otherwise, with his current injury, he would not be able to heal within a year or two.

It makes him feel that it is a pity that the Sanluo people have little demand for Lingshi.

As a result, there are not many spirit stones in the tribe.

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

This bastard's obsession with Lingshi is hopeless.

She couldn't help but said, "Isn't it okay to recuperate here?"

Min Fan and other Sangluo people all regard Lu Shaoqing as the master, not to say that it is 100% safe here, but at least it is safer than going outside.

Lu Shaoqing's strength is not one in ten, and she, Yu Ling, has not fully recovered.

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

It is common for people to kill and sell goods if they disagree with each other.

Also, with Lu Shaoqing's character, he would offend people when he opened his mouth. Yu Ling felt that he would provoke a lot of enemies within a few days after going out.

At that time, they will be beaten to death.

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, looking very sad, "I think so too."

Of course he knew that staying here to heal his injuries was safer than going outside, and if possible, he also wanted to stay here until he recovered from his injuries.

However, he looked at the sky with an even more sad expression, "I don't know where my stupid junior sister went."

The junior sister didn't know where to fall, if he was in danger, and his injuries were not healed, it would be really unresponsive every day, and the ground would not work.

He didn't expect that when his junior sister was in danger, he couldn't do anything.

Yu Ling was startled, then understood.

He glanced at Lu Shaoqing with a complicated expression, does this bastard actually care about little sister Xiaoyi so much?