"..."

Xiaofeng didn't expect that he would lose the battle in this way.

"Firestorm Monkey, you did a great job."

After taking back the Firestorm Monkey, Xiaofeng fell into deep thought.

Zhan Wulang's ability to perform two tasks during the battle, as well as his ability to control his body and skills, impressed Xiaofeng and inspired him a lot.

It is obvious that the Firestorm Monkey's speed, explosive power and other physical qualities are no worse than those of gym-level war dancers under his own training, and are even better in some aspects.

As a result, in the end, he was caught off guard by Zhan Wulang's change of moves, and thus lost the battle...

"Young trainer, what is your name?"

Xiba put Zhan Wulang away, walked over, interrupted Xiaofeng's meditation, and asked.

"Ah, I...my name is Xiaofeng."

When Xiba asked her name, Xiaofeng woke up from a dream and quickly answered.

"Xiao Feng, do you want to ask me for advice?"

Xiba recalled the previous battle process and had a preliminary understanding of Xiaofeng. She thought of something and hesitated to speak.

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Seeing that Xiba seemed to really want to give him guidance, Xiaofeng nodded quickly.

However, when Xiaofeng was about to ask his question, he heard Shiba say this.

"But through the battle, I found that you don't seem to need my guidance."

"What, I..."

After hearing that Xiba said that she did not need any guidance, Xiaofeng wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Xiba.

"Listen to me first. I don't know what question you want to ask me, but it is nothing more than how to make yourself or the elves stronger. Many people have already asked me these questions."

"Faced with these questions, I have only one reply."

"That is, whether it is a human or an elf, as long as it has been tempered by battle, its strength can exceed the limit!

It is in this kind of training that I live and grow together with my fighting spirit! It will be the same in the future!

This is the secret of my becoming stronger!"

In a proud tone, Xiba told Xiaofeng the secret of becoming stronger.

"Through previous battles, it is obvious that you can see the traces of training you left on the Firestorm Monkey. In your hands, it has broken the physical limitations of the elite level. Its physical fitness is far superior to that of elves of the same level.

It’s almost the same as my war dancer.”

"Although Zhan Wulang's specialty is not in this, it is enough to show your talent in training in this area. Even if you are still relatively immature in other aspects, but..."

"As long as you persist, sooner or later you will form your own style. By then, becoming stronger will be a matter of course."

Xiaofeng was thoughtful after hearing the secret of becoming stronger given by Xiba.

"Fight...break through the limits...persistence...form a style..."

Suddenly, an idea flashed, and Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Thinking of the "extreme training method" he created, he suddenly realized it.

"Yes, since elves can break their limits and become stronger through extreme training methods, then why can't I also apply extreme training methods to myself? Why bother asking others for the far away."

"Thank you for your advice, King Sheba."

Xiaofeng bowed to Xiba who gave him guidance and expressed his gratitude.

"It doesn't matter, they are all your own talents."

Xiba waved her hand, not taking it seriously, and said to Xiaofeng.

"Okay, according to the agreement, that big rock snake should be tamed by me, right?"

"If you please, I'll leave first. I look forward to fighting with you next time."

After saying that, Xiaofeng said goodbye to Xiba and wanted to return to Zhenxin Town as soon as possible to sort out all the gains and then start a new round of special training.

"Xiao Feng... right? Looking at the illustrations, I'm still a new trainer..."

"Not long after I started traveling, I realized what my future path would be..."

"I think back then, I also traveled for a long time, and only after countless battles did I realize..."

"Although there are still many shortcomings in other aspects...but it can be regarded as a gift...it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a training genius..."

Xiba looked at Xiao Feng's retreating figure, took out an angry steamed bun from her backpack, and ate it, thinking as she ate it.
Chapter completed!