On the martial arts training ground, ye QingHan''s team felt quite relaxed in the front dozens of laps, but after running for 50 laps in such a large square, those little guys began to fall behind, but they were beaten by Ye QingHan''s strength and forced to run forward.


    After a hundred laps, most people felt tired. Some people began to be lazy and mobilized a trace of internal power, but even if only a trace was used, it was found by Ye QingHan.


    PA!!


    Ye QingHan waved to break the space. He took a slap in the face and rolled on the ground for dozens of times before he got up.


    "How far can you go? When you fight the enemy, your strength is exhausted. The last chance to survive is to run for your life by flesh. You should be fast and persist for a long time. If you can''t even save your life, what can you talk about becoming a strong man?" Ye Qingleng scolded.


    Qian Xuezhong was short of breath, and his flesh was not very good. After running for so long after the power of the fairy was suppressed, he had already become a dog. However, when he heard ye QingHan say so, he found that the flesh was really important, not what he thought.


    Wow, wow————————


    Call————————


    Ye QingHan''s words inspired everyone''s fighting spirit. Even children began to run desperately, faster and faster. At this time, it''s time to test their will.


    Three hundred laps is equivalent to hundreds of miles. After all, the martial arts training ground is too big. Those little guys who can''t achieve the world leader''s accomplishments have their legs filled with lead, and they don''t even have the strength to lift their legs. But ye QingHan follows them like a devil, holding a whip in his hand. Those who fall behind, regardless of men and women, regardless of size, will fight.


    The square screamed and even Liu Zhenlong frowned. What kind of cultivation is this?


    This is hellish training. This is the beginning. When ye QingHan moves seriously, few people can carry ye QingHan''s training.


    Ten thousand laps


    Qian Xuezhong is almost desperate at the moment. Let alone one day and one night, even two days and two nights may not be finished. After all, who can run in the later stage?


    Ye QingHan chased them indifferently and didn''t give them a chance to rest. The whip went into the flesh and even into the soul. Five thousand people, except the people in front, half of the children behind were beaten and cried.


    Five hundred laps


    Six hundred laps


    Qian Xuelong, Qian LAN and the owner of the Qian family who are standing outside can''t bear it. After all, such a training method is too cruel. The distance of hundreds of miles is not exaggerated, but without the power of fairies, it all depends on the flesh. Who can stand it?


    When he ran a thousand laps, ye QingHan left all the children under the age of 18, and then asked Qian LAN to prepare the medicinal materials for quenching the golden body, put them in a wooden bucket, boil them with hot water, and stimulate all the medicinal properties.


    "Release the power of the fairy to protect the flesh, enter the bath barrel, and harden the flesh with all your strength. Don''t come out without my command." ye QingHan said without emotion.


    No one dares to disobey ye QingHan''s will. A little slower is a whip.


    Hundreds of little guys were all clutching into the bath bucket. Except that their heads were exposed, their necks were submerged by the potion.


    "The flesh is the carrier of the soul. The flesh is not strong. It is like a knife without a blade. It is a blunt knife. Even firewood is cut continuously. How to kill? How to protect? How to defend yourself?" ye QingHan walked around in front of the children and scolded coldly.


    "Remember everything for me. This is just the beginning. If you want to be a strong man, practice hard for me. If you can''t bear the hardship, you can apply to leave the team. I won''t be forced." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.


    The group of children clenched their teeth and trembled all over, but after the physical strength dried up, it was the fastest to absorb the medicine. Although they were in pain, they obviously felt the strength increasing and doubling.


    Everyone''s face turned red. They took the initiative to mobilize the power of the fairy to absorb the medicine, harden the flesh, squeeze out the impurities in the body, and refine the flesh step by step.


    This is the progress that can be felt. It is different from the ethereal realm. When they can see the progress, these children are naturally excited and forget the whip marks on their bodies.


    "What a cruel training, is it difficult for him to be trained like this?" Qian Lan said to himself hoarsely.


    Qian Sihai saw another training mode and thought that ye QingHan might really have the opportunity to make some experts for Qian family.


    However, Liu Zhenlong disdains this cultivation method. He thinks that as long as the flesh is enough, the real fight still depends on combat skills and secret magic. The flesh can''t shake the stars and make a breakthrough.


    As time passed, the screams in the square did not dissipate, but more and more, because everyone was on the verge of collapse.


    After 1500 laps, ye QingHan left another 2000 young children with accomplishments under the saints. There were more and more bathtubs and consumed more and more medicinal materials. Although these medicinal materials were very low-grade, they also consumed 30000 or 50000 cents a day, which was not affordable for ordinary families.


    "I''ve had enough! Where is Xiuxian? I want to change the team!"


    Some little guys who think they are cultivation talents finally can''t stand it. They just stop and roar.


    If one cries out, naturally there will be a second, a third, or even a hundred.


    Some halflings who are not strong willed but have good talent glare at ye QingHan and express their dissatisfaction. There are about 300 people.


    Ye QingHan smiled and replied directly, "turn the team, no problem, but you are eliminated."


    Then, ye QingHan will arrive. This group of people will be crossed off the list and re discharged into a team.


    The rest of the people were still running until it was dark. This group of young people ran 5000 laps, which was somewhat unexpected.


    However, a large number of young people chose to be eliminated. It was only one day that nearly 1200 people were eliminated.


    For ye QingHan, all he wants is elites. He can see that even three or five people are successful. The potential and future of these three or five people are unlimited. It is not impossible to reach Tianxian at the most and Xuanxian at the highest.


    Those young people who were eliminated also entered the bath barrel, but when they entered the bath barrel and absorbed the medicine, they found that the physical strength was rising rapidly, and they regretted it at the bottom of their heart. However, when they think about it carefully, they felt that no matter how strong the physical body became, it could not make a breakthrough and become an immortal, so they gave up quickly.


    On the square, Liu Zhenlong''s team has rested, but ye QingHan''s team still has more than 300 people running, including Qian Xuezhong.


    Ye QingHan is already very satisfied, but he wants to see what the limit of these 300 people is. Maybe he can really run 10000 laps!


    As night fell and stars fell, some people couldn''t endure their will and began to fall behind. No matter how they were whipped, they couldn''t run. Ye QingHan knew that their will had been exhausted and sent it to a new bath bucket.


    Half an hour later, there were less than 20 people left in the square. Qian Xuezhong was still among them. Ye QingHan was more satisfied with it.


    Qian Xuezhong glanced over ye QingHan''s face and saw that smile. He was full of energy and accelerated the speed again.