'Get down, you beast, donkey stupid, cut his throat with a knife, the artery in his throat, fool. The greatest instructor in history, Flodahl's way of teaching was to beat a group of six- and seven-year-old children with a long whip made of fine monster skin, and howl at him with a blower-like voice.

But he is really teaching some things, such as how to kill people quickly, what toxins are most lethal when smeared on a knife, and how to teach those children who have not yet entered the door of cultivation how to feel spiritual power and step into the gate of cultivation.

In fact, ordinary people who want to cultivate need others to guide them at the beginning, and there are very few geniuses like Xie Yu or Mu Yuan, who have become spiritual disciples in a short period of time on their own.

Xie Yu has already entered the middle stage of the spirit disciple, and he will soon break through to the late stage of the spirit disciple, and at that time, he will learn the first skill, the shadow clone.

But you still have to grasp that inspiration first, to feel your own shadow, Xie Yu now touches his shadow to sleep every night when he sleeps, he is very afraid that he will not feel his shadow in the late stage of the spirit disciple.

Wang Yang also learned a lot, of course he was the most beaten, and Frodal was very strange, and he asked Wang Yang more than once, 'You are such a rubbish, like a-like character, how did you pass the first level?'

Wang Yang suffered more bitterly every time he replied in silence, but he never said thank you, and if this had been before, perhaps he would have said with tears in his eyes: 'It's my boss.' Then, when Frodal asked him who the boss was, he cooperated and said the name of Xie Yu.

But now Wang Yang didn't say it once, in fact, he didn't know what would happen even if he said it, but he stubbornly thought that saying it would hurt Xie Yu, so he was so stubbornly silent, or said to Flodahl:

I'm living on my own. ‘

The children learned a lot here, because this is in a forest somewhere, and every now and then some magical beasts will appear here, and this is the living training material.

Low-level magical beasts such as porcupines and the like are equivalent to the middle stage of the spirit disciples, and beasts are more suitable for fighting than humans.

Xie Yu followed strict training, from arranging traps, using the terrain to carry out flexible changes on the spot, and most importantly, remembering the various deadly parts of the human body to remember to be as familiar as his own mother.

But Xie Yu is not very familiar with his mother's appearance, but he still remembers the various fatal places in the human body, such as the throat, lower yin, heart, there are many ribs in front of the heart, if you are not careful, you will be stuck in the ribs, and you can't pull it out, so the position of the stab should be fast and accurate, the most important thing is how to assassinate people with higher strength than yourself, theoretically it is impossible to cross the line to challenge, but killers, since childhood, have learned the method of killing, maybe they can't fight opponents of the same level, but they can assassinate opponents of the same level or even higher than this level。

If a prince or some official has a group of killers, then his terror is no less than that of an army, and if he has a top killer, maybe he will stand at the head of the emperor.

Xie Yu didn't know who the person who trained them was, what he wanted to do, the only thing Xie Yu could do was to live, to live with all his strength, even if he was beaten every day.

Xie Yu touched all kinds of whiplashes on his body, which Flodal had left him, and the madman whipped them every day for fun, and he didn't even spare a few of the girls.

According to himself, it was a blessing to listen to the girls screaming when they were beaten, and the sound was like that of little lambs, which he liked to eat the most, and if it were not for training them, Frodal would not mind killing them to make soup, and putting some spices on them.

Xie Yu rarely cried and shed tears when he was beaten, at first Frodal was very interested in this situation, so he gave him a special education, but Xie Yu was as stubborn as a stone, and once even passed out and did not cry or scream, so Frodal gradually lost interest in him and rarely beat him.

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Time flies, even in this life, which is worse than death, time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is winter, snowflakes are flying in the sky, and the trained children are still wearing thin clothes, and no one dares to curse loudly despite shivering from the cold.

Xie Yu has cultivated his spiritual power to the late stage of the spirit disciple, and the spiritual power is like a vigorous snake in his body, hovering in the dantian, but Xie Yu still can't catch the shadow, and he has also tried to gather his special spiritual power to his shadow, but it is useless, and nothing has happened.

Time kept moving, Xie Yu had barely learned the basic knowledge of a killer, even Wang Yang, please the confusion on his face, although he was still used to following Xie Yu, but he was no longer like before when Xie Yu was fighting with others, he had learned to fight side by side with Xie Yu.

It turns out that people will grow up after all, no matter how weak and helpless you were in the past, as long as you live, you will grow up, you will become strong, and you will fight side by side with your boss.

"All right, children, what have you learned here? I don't know anything, but now it's time for you to go, and you will devour each other until there is only one king left. Frodal surprisingly did not take his beloved whip, and was really like a gentle, amiable teacher saying goodbye to the thanks.

But many of the children shivered coldly.

Although the weather is cold, every word and everything of this teacher is colder, which is the real cold to the bone.