In the early morning, the fog surrounding the back mountain had not yet dissipated, and the quiet back mountain was broken by a muffled sound of physical contact.

In the grove on the top of the back mountain, Xia Xiaofan's feet were like tree stumps stuck in the soil, his toes were tightly clasped to the ground, his teeth were clenched, his forehead was sweating, and he was only wearing a pair of white and yellow pants, his upper body was naked, and bruises and whip marks were all over it.

"Our warriors first have to train their bodies, only a strong body can use the so-called combat skills, then, only by being beaten can we quickly grow a strong body. The six guild professions of the Zigui Empire, the archer needs accuracy, the knight needs balance and horse control ability, the alchemist needs to know the medicinal herbs, the herbs are recognized, and the licensed herbs, the magician needs the magic Huigen, and the assassins are divided into magic assassins and physical assassins, but they all need speed. Each class has its own qi, and the qi of our warriors is called battle qi, which can strengthen the physical body. While beating Xia Xiaofan with a whip, Sun Fan was also explaining the particularity of his profession to Xia Xiaofan.

Xia Xiaofan gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, and then whipped on Xia Xiaofan's shoulder, the corners of Xia Xiaofan's mouth trembled violently, and he inhaled a breath of cool air between his teeth, Xia Xiaofan only felt that his shoulders seemed to be numb suddenly, and a burst of hot pain turned straight to his heart, and under the severe pain, Xia Xiaofan was even a little weak on his toes, and he almost couldn't hold it...

After the severe pain, the flesh seems to be more energetic than the usual under the stimulation of the pain, and the battle spirit flows happily through the veins and acupuncture points at the shoulder, a trace of warmth, slowly penetrating into the skeletal muscles, quietly strengthening...

"Come again!" The pain in his shoulder gradually faded, but Xia Xiaofan's immature little face was full of persistence and stubbornness, gritting his teeth.

Looking at Xia Xiaofan, who gritted his teeth and insisted on striking, Sun Fan squeezed out a smile of relief on his face, nodded slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the whip shot out again.

"Bang, bang, bang..."In the small woods, there were some oozing muffled sounds and low hums slightly mixed with painful sounds, and they continued to spread...

Sun Fan's attack is extremely measured, and every attack just reaches the critical point that Xia Xiaofan's body can withstand now, so that it will not seriously injure Xia Xiaofan, but also bring him real pain.

The heart-piercing pain of the whip hitting his body made Xia Xiaofan's little face almost twisted in pain.

On his body, with the wave of his palm, there were more and more bruises...

"Bang!" Another whip shot out, and Xia Xiaofan, who was like a stake, finally reached the limit of what he could bear, his legs were weak, and he collapsed without strength.

After gasping violently for a long time, Xia Xiaofan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and said with a difficult smile: "How is it?"

"Very good, I received fifty-four lashes on the first day. Sun Fan nodded with a smile on his face, there was an imperceptible exclamation in his quintessential eyes, Xia Xiaofan's tenacity was beyond his expectations, he originally thought that thirty lashes were already Xia Xiaofan's limit, but the latter persisted until the fifty-fourth time, which really made him sigh at the patience of this little guy.

Sun Fan's words made Xia Xiaofan breathe a heavy sigh of relief, and sat on the mud ground to rest for a while, and after his body regained consciousness, he slowly got up, took off his clothes from the stone on the side, and put them on.

When dressing, the cool fabric touched the bruises, which naturally made Xia Xiaofan grin in pain.