There are more than 400 words on one page, and there are 36 pages in one copy, for a total of five copies... that's more than 72,000 words!

Still handwritten.

How did he do it…

Lin Qiye finally understood what Zhou Ping, who disappeared after the actual combat training yesterday, was doing.

Lin Qiye carefully read the document in his hand, which analyzed his combat mode in detail and gave annotations with pens of different colors.

"…He has a clear mind during combat and knows how to use his various abilities to put pressure on his opponent. His moves are coordinated skillfully, but he misjudges in some situations and his moves are too complicated and lose their offensiveness."

"... His swordsmanship is above average, and his sword moves are fast enough, but the transitions between some of his moves are not smooth enough, such as the third sword..."

"...Double-blade sword techniques are more flexible and varied than single-handed sword techniques, and they work well with Forbidden Ruins, but there are still some optimization plans for the trajectory of the exchange..."

“…”

It took Lin Qiye half an hour to finish reading the thick analysis report. Some of the issues raised in the report were ones he had already noticed but had no ideas for optimizing, while others were details he had never noticed before.

After reading this report, Lin Qiye suddenly felt that there were still huge problems with his fighting style.

"Based on your different situations and the forbidden objects in your hands, I have developed a training plan for each of you." Zhou Ping took out a few more sheets of paper from the box and distributed them to everyone.

Lin Qiye took his own training plan and read it carefully.

"The training is divided into three parts. The 'mental training' is for everyone to participate in. The second part is a different training method based on the different characteristics of each of you. As for the third part, you will know when the time comes."

The training plan in Lin Qiye's hand mainly talks about the second part of the training method that is unique to him. His eyes swept over it and his expression suddenly became excited.

“Practice with Galan who holds [Tianque]?” Lin Qiye looked at Zhou Ping blankly, and the latter just nodded silently.

"Your abilities are too diverse, and your coordination with each other is not yet perfect. Although you have no problem fighting now, it will be a bit difficult when you reach a high level. In addition, you have just obtained [Bai Zhan], and you need a lot of actual combat to hone your sword. Among these people, the only one who can be your opponent is Galan." Zhou Ping explained.

Lin Qiye seemed to be thinking about something.

"Why is my training content... entering the Black King state to play Tic-Tac-toe?" Cao Yuan said in disbelief.

"After you enter the Black King state, your combat power is very strong, but you are fighting purely based on the Black King's instincts, so your moves are very primitive. The most important thing for you is to try to stay conscious while in the Black King state. Tic-tac-toe is relatively simple, and it can induce your original consciousness to wake up to a certain extent, so that you can fight against the Black King's consciousness and compete for the sovereignty of your body."

"Then why is my training task to play Tic-Tac-toe with the crazy Cao Yuan?!" Fatty Baili's eyes widened, "I don't think I need to fight with myself, right?"

"Your problem is the same as Lin Qiye's. There are too many forbidden items, and you need a lot of actual combat training." Zhou Ping said calmly, "And it will take time for Cao Yuan to control the Black King. When he loses control, someone needs to attract the Black King's attention so that his consciousness can have a chance to recover. So making you two opponents is the best way."

"So, when Cao Yuan can control himself, I will play chess with him, and when he loses control, I will be his punching bag?"

"That's what I mean."

When An Qingyu saw his training plan, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhou Ping continued, "An Qingyu, the way for you to become stronger is very simple. As long as you dissect enough 'mysterious' corpses, you will have unlimited possibilities, so your training task is only one...dissection.

I will get you the materials for the autopsy, so don't worry about that."

After Zhou Ping arranged the training plan for everyone, he dragged the cardboard box away, checked the time, and said, "You can start training according to the plan above."

After saying that, he turned and left the open space, walked into his room, and slammed the door shut.

Lin Qiye and the other four looked at each other in bewilderment in the open space.

“Since Senior Sword Saint has made such arrangements, let’s get started.” Lin Qiye turned and looked at Galan.

Jia Lan nodded, took out the [Tianque] spear from the box, and was about to take action when Baili Pangpang suddenly spoke.

"Wait!" The corners of Baili Pangpang's mouth twitched slightly, "Sister Jialan, you two should go outside to fight, otherwise, if [Tianque] pokes it twice, this warehouse will collapse."

Lin Qiye nodded and said, "What Fatty said makes sense. Let's find a place where no one is around and train alone."

Hearing the words "individual training", Jia Lan was startled, then as if he thought of something, his cheeks turned slightly red, he lowered his head and followed Lin Qiye out obediently.

After the two left, An Qingyu found a room and started to build his own laboratory. Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan were the only ones left in the entire open space.

Baili Pangpang drew a giant tic-tac-toe grid on the ground with a pen, then picked up two branches from outside and threw one of them to Cao Yuan. The two sat on the ground next to the tic-tac-toe grid and took a deep breath.

"Then I'll draw my sword..." Cao Yuan said slowly.

"Okay..." Baili Pangpang asked a little worriedly, "You should be able to control it, right?"

"I'll try my best."

Cao Yuan placed his hand on the hilt of the knife, closed his eyes, and pulled the blade out half an inch!

The surging flames of evil spirits surged on Cao Yuan's body. His scarlet eyes slowly opened, and the terrifying pressure was suppressed on Baili Pangpang. The latter swallowed his saliva and spoke tentatively:

"Lao Cao... Then, shall I take the first step?"

Baili Pangpang used a branch to draw a circle in the corner of the tic-tac-toe grid.

"It's your turn." Baili Pangpang looked at the crazy Cao Yuan.

Crazy Cao Yuan didn't even look at the grid on the ground, but stared straight at Baili Pangpang, tilting his head slightly.

"Um... I think you can draw a..." Baili Pangpang had a little cold sweat on his forehead. He stretched out his hand, trying to guide the crazy Cao Yuan on what to do next.

Bang——!

A crisp sound was heard.

The branch in the hand of the crazy Cao Yuan had been broken. He held the knife and looked at Baili Pangpang with a dangerous smile on his face.

“Hehehehehe…”

“…”

Baili Pangpang’s face turned pale.

The next moment, an earth-shaking roar mixed with an eerie black light rang out from the open space in the warehouse.