Chapter Seventy-Seven: Growing in Pain

Xia Fan stood in the courtyard against the edge of the rockery, waving his fists vigorously, although he was just simply repeating the action of Zamabu swinging his fist, he was still sweating at this time, and his breathing was faintly short.

Although the fist was steady, it was clearly a huge drain.

Opposite him, there were sixty blood attendants, plus Ye Yi and Bai Xingshu, and the entire sixty-two people were doing the same movements as Xia Fan, but compared to Xia Fan's powerful punches, the fists thrown by the others looked quite struggling.

It was already the seventh day after the start of training, and Xia Fan had also made some reinforcements and changes to the training content and weight gain multiples in the morning.

However, this change apparently made everyone in the yard feel the same discomfort as they did on the first day of training.

The training intensity that I had been getting used to these days suddenly became useless, which made everyone's hearts a little devastated.

In addition to facing the feeling of depression in their hearts, they also have to endure the cynicism from Xia Fan at all times.

That's right...... In the past seven days, in addition to training with them every day and striking them through practical actions, Xia Fan has also been destroying them with words.

For example, at this moment, Xia Fan kept waving his fists with an expressionless face, and at the same time looked coldly at all the blood servants in front of him, but his tone was unusually flat:

"There are thousands of clansmen and all the servants who live in our Xia family's mansion, but among them, there are only sixty of you! More than forty-five percent of all the family's annual expenses are spent on you sixty people! Excluding the expenses for maintaining the daily operation of the family and various industries, it can be said that the total expenditure on the other 900 or so clansmen is only one-tenth of the 60 of you! That's a hundred and fifty times the huge investment compared to other clansmen, just to train you to be the most trustworthy force in your clan. But you haven't been able to do even this kind of simple training these days, and I really don't know what you're putting in your heads. ”

"Don't you feel ashamed that the family is so willing to cultivate you at all costs? With your strength, I really doubt that a random guard from the City Lord's Mansion will be enough to kill you all! ”

"I don't require you to achieve the same standard as me in this kind of training, after all, your young master is a peerless genius that is rare in ten thousand years, and it is indeed unfair to you to use my standards to measure you, but you must be able to complete at least half of my training, right? The result? ”

"Look at the half-dead way you look now, what the hell are you doing? I'm asking you to swing your fists! It's not for you to do this kind of weak and weak girl-like action! If this kind of fist hits the enemy, are you sure it will be able to inflict damage on the enemy? When did our Xia family start to make flower boxing and embroidered legs? ”

"Don't tell me you can't do it! Don't tell yourself in your heart that you can't do it! Even I, a waste young master who has always been looked down upon by you, can always do so well in the realm of a mere fourth-grade martial artist, and you so-called elites who enjoy the lowest family support every day are not even half as good as me? Do you have the face to say this? Are you sure you don't want to find a rope and just hang yourself? ”

Xia Fan's tone was very calm, and the speed of his speech was also very soothing, and the non-stop fist movement did not affect the coherence of his words in the slightest, but every word in the content was aimed at the unsatisfactory performance of the blood servants in his eyes these days, so whether it was the content or the tone, it was enough to arouse the strongest anger in the blood servants' hearts.

All the Blood Servants have the pride of being martial cultivators, they can face any horror and even death, but they will never tolerate unwarranted humiliation.

But listening to Xia Fan's bitter ridicule, they could only endure the anger in their hearts, and then vent all their anger in training.

Because no matter how unpleasant Xia Fan's words were, the blood servants had to admit that they couldn't find anything wrong with what he said.

The anger of the blood servants is actually more of their own anger, as for Xia Fan, they didn't have many negative emotions, and even after getting along in the past few days, all the blood servants' impression of Xia Fan has changed drastically.

Not only because Xia Fan has always been able to complete twice the amount of training equivalent to them in training, but also because in these days of contact, all the blood servants have found that the real Xia Fan and the rumored Xia Fan seem to be two completely different people......

Pure martial cultivators are relatively simple in their way of thinking, and they can easily identify with those who are indeed stronger than them, and believe more in what they have seen with their own eyes than the rumors they have heard.

These days, Xia Fan has undoubtedly done a good job on both points.

Similar taunts rang out almost every moment of the day for seven days.

Accompanied by the incessant shouting of a group of blood servants in order to lift their breath during the training, it filled every corner of the entire courtyard.

Therefore, the blood servants were very unhappy, because in the face of Xia Fan's ridicule and blows, they could only choose to accept it silently and could not make any strong response.

It is an indisputable fact that Xia Fan has indeed done better than all of them.

The only thing that made the Blood Servants have some doubts and objectively affected some of their enthusiasm for training is that most of the Blood Servants actually don't know what the actual meaning of these training is for them.

Exhausted by the continuous training every day, the next day before they can fully recover, they have to continue these boring training again, the extreme exhaustion makes them have no time to feel the changes in themselves, and the mental numbness makes them have no idea of their own gradual strength.

However, this situation finally changed as the training progressed to the tenth day!

Because on the morning of this day, after everyone will barely complete the weight gain training, the blood river and the bloody hand will complete the breakthrough directly under everyone's noses!

Blood River was promoted to the level of a sixth-rank martial artist, and the bloody hand was promoted to the level of a fifth-grade martial artist!

Such a sudden promotion made every Blood Servant freeze in place!

These blood servants know each other very well and are very familiar with each other, they have grown up together since childhood, they have been trained together, and they have grown together step by step to the current level, and they can be regarded as inseparable from each other.

Therefore, the Blood Servants know very well how long the Blood River and the Blood Hand have stayed in the current realm, and how long they will continue to stay under normal circumstances!

Because of this, all the Blood Servants were extremely shocked by the sudden promotion of the Blood Hand and the Blood River!

In the eyes of the other Blood Servants, this is absolutely impossible!

So much so that after being shocked, the Blood Servants finally began to face up to the training they were currently underway!

Over the next two days, the Bloodserv finally understood what a miracle was.

Although everyone's talent and physical conditions are a little different, in the next two days, all the remaining blood servants have all risen to a level in the realm!

The enthusiasm for training in the yard has never been higher!

Even Xia Fan's ever-present cynicism seemed to be no longer so sharp to the ears of the blood servants......