Away from the drizzle, the vast starlight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tonight's night is not bleak, because the stars in the sky are very bright, and the low chirping of insects from time to time comes from the grass, which sets off the silence between heaven and earth.

In such a quiet night, Qi Xuan walked quietly on Xiaolu in the Elixir Valley alone.

When walking alone, the mood often feels very calm, and often can forget many troubles and troubles.

But Qi Xuan is different, he always thinks of a lot of things.

He thought of himself, Li Ling'er, Mu Qingying, and Lu Lu.

He walked all the way, extremely lonely, sometimes he felt very tired, but he did not dare to rest. For something is like a whip that has been whipping him behind him, telling him to go forward, to seek him.

Those men in the Elixir Valley had a rather weak foundation in martial arts, and the discovery of this situation made Qi Xuan feel a little big. At this moment, he was constantly thinking about finding a way to quickly enhance the foundation of those people's martial arts.

Suddenly, a sentence that Qi Haotian had told him before flashed in his mind.

"The foundation of martial arts lies in the basic training of simplicity and ordinariness! And the peak of martial arts is also simple and ordinary. On the mainland, there is not a single peak martial artist who does not start training from the basics. ”

This sentence was said to Qi Xuan when he was extremely frustrated when the meridians were broken, which meant to tell him that even if the meridians were broken, he would not be able to control the true qi, but if the physical training reached the peak, he would not be afraid of those peak martial artists with strong true qi.

Qi Haotian's words may have been just what he used to comfort Qi Xuan at the beginning, but now it gave Qi Xuan a glimmer of inspiration.

"Okay, then start with the basics!" When Qi Xuan returned to his room, a plan had quietly formed in his mind.

Early the next morning, Qi Xuan asked Zhang Xing to prepare more than sixty sandbags, and although Zhang Xing didn't know why, he still complied. It didn't take long for more than sixty sandbags to be placed in front of Qi Xuan, and the sandbags were filled with heavy sand.

"Everyone, take two sandbags and tie them to your legs!" Qi Xuan looked at the sandbags, and then at the thirty or so men.

Zhang Xing and the others didn't say a word, they each took two sandbags and tied them to their legs. After everything was done, they all looked at Qi Xuan quietly.

"Everyone, run ten laps around the valley mountain road. After Qi Xuan finished speaking, he took the lead and ran towards the outside of the valley.

Although the mountain road in the Elixir Valley is not difficult to walk, if ordinary people run ten laps around the valley, few people can afford to eat, not to mention two sandbags tied to their feet.

At first, the crowd felt very relaxed, but after two laps, they gradually became out of breath.

As time passed, they felt that the sandbags on their feet were getting heavier and heavier, as if their legs were filled with lead, and it took a lot of effort to take a single step.

After five laps, only a few people could barely follow behind Qi Xuan, their whole bodies sweating like rain, panting like cows. The others who didn't keep up didn't give up, they were already tired and lying on the ground, but they still gritted their teeth and crawled forward little by little. In the eyes of everyone, they are extremely determined.

On this day, except for Qi Xuan, although no one ran ten laps, no one gave up, and in the end, almost all of them completed the task of ten laps by climbing.

By the time they had completed the ten laps, almost all of their clothes were in tatters, and some had even become rags. Their bodies were scarred by thorns and sharp stones.

This night, they were tired, but Qi Xuan didn't let them go back to their respective rooms to rest, and didn't even let them untie the sandbags on their legs, but lay down on the grass outside collectively.

A comfortable environment will always make people inert and wear down people's will. Only a cruel environment can arouse people's fighting spirit and make people vigilant at all times.

Before dawn the next day, everyone opened their eyes early and started the day's training on their own.

Such cruel training is beyond the reach of ordinary people. But these men in the Elixir Valley have persevered, and they have only one belief in their hearts, that is, they will no longer let their relatives around them be harmed.

As the days passed, Qi Xuan did not meet Lu Lu too much because he was busy with exercises, and the embarrassment between the two slowly dissipated.

Under Qi Xuan's training, Zhang Xing and the others have never stopped no matter how windy or rainy, their physical fitness has been continuously enhanced, and even their temperament is gradually changing.

When they were able to run around the Elixir Valley with sandbags tied to their legs for thirty laps, Qi Xuan changed and increased the difficulty of training. Later in the training, not only were the sandbags much heavier, but everyone had to carry a huge log to run.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days have passed in a month. After more than 20 days of training, Zhang Xing and the others have lost a lot of weight, but their eyes are more focused and their bodies are more powerful.

What made Qi Xuan feel even more gratifying was that the temperament of these people had changed drastically compared to twenty days ago.

At the beginning, these people stood together, although they were also extremely united, but they always lacked a sharpness. And now, these thirty or so men stood together, their eyes cold and calm, their breath was long, and an invisible sharpness was unmoving and spontaneous, like a sharp sword ready to be unsheathed at any time, which made people feel chilled.

In the following days, the basic training continued, until another five days passed, and Qi Xuan began to teach them some superficial mental techniques and combat skills.

These mental techniques and combat skills were all practiced by him when he was young, but for Zhang Xing and others, they are very suitable.

The reason why he began to teach mental techniques and combat skills to Zhang Xing and the others was because Qi Xuan was about to leave the Elixir Valley, and the month was almost up, and he still had his own things to do.

These mental techniques and combat skills were of no use to Qi Xuan, but Zhang Xing and the others were like treasures, and they practiced desperately every day without sleeping or eating.

It's finally time to go.

On this day, Qi Xuan called Zhang Xing to a no-man's place alone, taught him the cultivation method of the Split Stone Palm, and told him the experience and attention points of cultivating the Split Stone Palm.

The moment Qi Xuan turned around, Zhang Xing already felt in his heart that this young man was about to leave, but he still didn't say a word, let alone tell anyone about it.

In the middle of the night, the lone lamp swayed.

In the dark, Qi Xuan quietly looked at the lights in Lu Lu's room, motionless.

When a trace of wind blew, Qi Xuan's figure moved and disappeared into the night.

With a creak, the door opened, and Lu Lu's figure appeared by the door, she looked at the quiet night, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Qi Xuan's body was like flying, galloping in the night, but he didn't go back to the Hengyue faction directly, but went to Black Rock City, and he wanted to do a big thing when he left.

What Qi Xuan didn't know was that after he left, the thirty or so men had all become iron-blooded warriors under Zhang Xing's training, and Zhang Xing gave them a resounding name---- Soul Killing!