Perhaps others were also curious about what this disciple would do to Poluo, but in the end no one stopped him and asked him to come to Poluo with the pottery jar.

He did not do anything to Poluo directly, but brought a wooden bench to put the clay pot on it, and then squatted and posed for a stance.

"Look, this is how Qigong is used!"

The disciple lowered his center of gravity, gritted his teeth and gathered his energy and hit the pot with his palm, which actually crushed the pot to pieces.

Poluo looked at the fragments on the ground and left thoughtfully.

The disciple thought it was shocked by his own strength, and wanted to escape with shame, and quickly mocked: "See, you can't reach this level even if you practice for another hundred years."

Let you underestimate others, have you seen it now?

He was about to celebrate with his friend when he heard a buzzing sound. When he looked back, Poluo came back with a pottery that had been slumped on the ground.

It pushed the pot into his face and called out to him.

"Ji!" Can you perform that again?

The provocative disciple looked around and found that everyone was looking at them, and agreed to its request due to face.

Another palm smashed the pottery jar, and Poluo jumped excitedly. The disciple forced a relaxed smile, but in fact his arms were already numb after these two palms.

Then Poluo pushed another pottery jar and asked him to demonstrate again.

"It's only three things, I'll only perform for you the last time."

Another palm, his fingers were already trembling, but Poluo, who was still unsatisfied, pushed another pottery jar to let him continue to demonstrate.

Is it over?... He wailed in his heart, and if he continues like this, he will be ruined.

"Why are you doing here if you don't train well?" At this moment, Shi, who returned to the martial arts venue, saw the ground full of mess, and scolded loudly.

The others who had nothing to do with him quickly went back to train, and the disciple stood still, feeling that he was going to be finished.

"Yes...it was this guy who made me beat me!"

He hurriedly explained, looked at the innocent Poluo, and asked back, "Can it force you?"

"I..." He wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, it was really unconvincing. He changed his words and said, "Master, I'm teasing it."

If he hadn't caused trouble for Poluo just now, things wouldn't have turned out like this. It's all because he was willing to suffer for face.

Shi looked at the disciple's trembling right hand, and no one would practice his hand like this.

She felt that he still didn't tell the truth, but it seemed that nothing happened to Poluo, so she just let it go.

"I'll give you half an hour to clean up the ground. Next time I don't let me see you bully Poluo, otherwise I'll punish you to go down the mountain to pick up water for a month."

"Yes! Show Master." After escaping, the disciple quickly packed up the fragments on the ground, and did not dare to have any idea about Po Luo.

If this incident makes me unable to participate in next month's sect competition, I'd be stupid.

Next, Poluo trained and ate with these disciples, and soon became familiar with them.

Apart from being petite and unable to speak, Poluo seems to have no big difference from these disciples who practice martial arts. Gradually, they no longer regard it as a pet.

By listening to these disciples' daily chats, it learned that the black tattoos are a kind of magical ink called Shadow Tears. Shadow Tears can make people master the forbidden shadow magic, and such powerful things must be scarce.

At present, the output of Shadow Tears per month is only enough for elite disciples to tattoo on tattoos. This is the result of the continuous reversal of the Kunlong Stone Formation in Ionia. I heard that the Vastals have begun to openly fight against the Shadow Flow Sect for this.

Another person said that the chief disciple of the Shadow Rift Sect is a guy named Siddha Kaiyin. He was once a child soldier from Noxus and was robbed and picked up as a disciple to train him. Kaiyin is not only extremely talented, but also has easy access to various weapons, and has a strong control over Shadow Magic. He is the candidate who is most likely to inherit the title of Shadow Rift Lord.

The next time is Nakuri, a man with good talent and hard work. His understanding of the samurai sword is not inferior to that of Kaiyin, but other weapons are not as good as him. However, if he is asked to take the samurai sword, he can fight with Kaiyin for a long time.

Poluo has not yet regarded himself as a disciple of Yingliu. These things are just listened to and did not take them seriously. It is someone else's business, as long as it can feel that it is slowly becoming stronger.

As long as you train hard, one day it can break the pot with one palm... or even break it from the air!

As time came, the disciples of the martial arts field had dispersed, and Poluo also returned to the North Courtyard.

As soon as he turned into the courtyard, Duanjiao Poluo saw something roaring in front of him. It had only had time to close its eyes, and then felt that it was blown away a few meters away and rolled on the ground several times.

Poluo staggered up, and the shock wave made it dizzy and his whole body was in pain. He had no idea what was going on. He looked down and saw that his fur was wet. He had been on the ground for several rounds covered with dust and became dirty.

“The reaction was too slow.”

Jie's voice came coldly, and the angry Poluo looked in his direction and found that there was a strange-looking blue-skinned turtle man next to Jie.

It is said that it is a turtle man because the turtle has long limbs and can stand up like a human.

In addition to the turtle shell on his body, it also wore a turtle shell hat on its head, holding a pink shell in the shape of a cannon barrel in its hand and aimed at it. The blisters in the muzzle were getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that it could burst out at any time and shoot at it.

"grumble!"

Poluo was shocked. It turned out that he was shot by this thing just now.

It shot a water cannon, no wonder it was soaked all over.

But why is Jie just watching?

"This is the sparring trainer I have found for you. You have to defeat it to have dinner tonight, otherwise you will just wait to starve." Jie said.

It would be better to say that it was arranged by Zell than to say that it was arranged by him.

After reaching an oral agreement yesterday, Zell and others returned to the temple and immediately traveled and promised to summon a suitable person from his summoning object to train Poluo.

There are many summoning objects, and you can always find a sparring object suitable for the Poluo level. Moreover, these summoning objects have different combat methods, which can guide Poluo to use different tactics when facing different types of enemies and train its thinking ability.

This little turtle who can shoot water cannons is a one-cost creature [Shell Gunner]. In addition to adjusting the special performance and regaining some magic power to Zell when summoning, the Shell Gunner is just a white-panel figure and has no body shape. It is very suitable to be a training partner for Poluo.
Chapter completed!