Chapter 2 The Technique Is Released, and All Kinds of Pain Are Inflicted on Me!

"Teacher Li, I'm here!"

"Ping An, are you a little tired recently? I see that you don't seem to be in a good state during class. Do you need to take a leave to rest for a while?"

The female teacher's words were full of concern. Even in another world, teachers would care more about students with good grades.

What's more, Lin Ping An's liberal arts scores were the first in Tianyang City, which was more or less a big face.

Although liberal arts are not as important as science nowadays, the first place in any field will always attract attention.

Although martial arts are respected in this world, in order to maintain the balance between ordinary people and warriors, the relationship between them is also a bit subtle.

At this moment, facing the concern, Lin Ping An, who has lived two lives, is still relatively calm.

However, after hearing this, he still moved his mind and spoke.

"Maybe I have been studying late recently and my mind is a little tired. It just happened to be a critical moment. I want to take a few days off."

Hearing this, the female teacher nodded.

"Okay! Then I approve it! Anyway, you have learned all the cultural knowledge in the textbook."

"Just come during the final exam next week, and you can come back to class whenever you want."

Lin Ping'an had a smile on his face, thanked him, and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the female teacher seemed to remember something, opened her mouth to give more instructions, but stopped.

The child has always been steady, so there is no need to say more.

"Bang~"

The office door closed.

The female teacher sighed and murmured with some regret.

"Hey! God is jealous of talents! If he had better qualifications, maybe it would be different."

"Civilized teacher? Civilized teacher! How can that road be so easy?"

"A little bit? That little bit is the difference between heaven and earth. I hope he can withstand the blow!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

After more than ten seconds, the door opened again, and several teachers walked in. The office also became noisy at this moment.

"Wasn't that Lin Pingan just now? The first in liberal arts! It's a pity that his martial arts talent is too poor."

"I heard that the principal spent money to recruit him to be the face of the liberal arts class, but he didn't expect that the child insisted on joining the martial arts class."

"Normal! Now martial arts are respected. Which child with a little ambition doesn't aim to become a martial arts master?"

"..."

On the other side, Lin Pingan didn't know that he would become the focus of others' mouths again. He returned to the classroom, packed up simply, and prepared to leave.

During this period, he ignored the group of little brats in the same class.

Having lived two lives, the psychological age is completely different, and he can't fit in at all.

And since his parents died, Lin Pingan, who vowed to take revenge, didn't want to play house with those people at all.

And this attitude is one of the reasons why some classmates like to target him.

In their opinion, Lin Pingan is too arrogant and likes to pretend to be aloof and mature.

Like those adults, very annoying.

So, after Lin Pingan left with his schoolbag, there were many sarcastic comments in the class.

"Humph! Still so annoying! Isn't it just that his academic performance is better! He is so arrogant!"

"I really don't know what those brainless girls like. Why do they always send love letters to that pretty boy? It's really annoying."

"It's useless to have good grades in liberal arts. Taking martial arts exams depends on martial arts training and real strength."

"..."

Even if the top students do nothing in front of the poor students, they will cause inexplicable hostility.

This is the case at this moment.

A moment later.

In the silent playground, Lin Pingan left alone, walked to the gate, greeted the old man at the door, and left.

Walking on the street on the way home, there were all kinds of signs and slogans on both sides.

"Tianxiang Martial Arts School, Elite Class Helps You Achieve Your Martial Arts Dream in 100 Days..."

"College Entrance Exam Sprint, Qi and Blood Pills 10% Off for Three Pills..."

"Genius Martial Arts Training Class, Achieve Your Martial Arts Dream..."

The roadside and the park squares are gradually becoming bustling, similar to the previous life.

The square dance aunties have become square martial arts aunties, practicing basic boxing techniques to strengthen their bodies one by one.

Not far away, the old men who were taking a walk were either showing off their muscles or teaching their grandchildren to practice martial arts.

More than half an hour later, Lin Ping'an stepped into an old residential area. When he met a familiar neighbor on the way, he smiled and greeted him.

Then, he returned to his familiar home, put down his schoolbag, did some preparations, lay on the bed, and began to study the system.

The civilization value refers to the impact on the entire civilization, which also includes beliefs, emotions, etc.

The current 124 points also come from his influence and fame as the first place since he was a child.

Although not much, it is better than nothing.

Then, with a thought, he chose to enter the creation space.

In an instant, Lin Pingan felt as if his soul consciousness entered a pure white space.

Boundless and endless.

As thoughts surged, the pure white space also changed.

In a blink of an eye, this place turned into a huge library. This was the place where Lin Pingan had stayed the most in the past 18 years, and it was also the most familiar environment in his subconscious.

In the library, every book on the bookshelf was one he had read before.

Then, another thought appeared in front of him, without consciousness, but able to control, and emitting the light of meridians and acupoints.

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingan's mouth corners raised, and a smile appeared.

The ability to create space is indeed powerful. If the mental power is sufficient, he can create countless clones here and accelerate the creation process faster.

What's more, the experimental subjects for testing the skills are inexhaustible.

After that, he did not waste time and immediately began to deduce and test.

Various martial arts knowledge that he had seen kept emerging in his mind, and the progress of the skills was improved little by little.

58%...59%...60%...

In a trance, Lin Pingan could no longer feel the passage of time, and was fully focused on creating skills.

Constantly adjusting, trial and error, research, development...

Finally, the progress reached 100%.

The next moment, the system prompt appeared.

[Ding~]

[Successfully created a yellow-level skill (unnamed)]

"Let's call it the painful demon body."

"Only by experiencing pain can we create a great future!"

As Lin Pingan muttered to himself, new changes appeared in front of him.

[Name of the skill: Painful Demon Body]

[Level of skill: Yellow level]

[Type: Qi and blood cultivation skill]

[Advantages: Extremely low difficulty, can be practiced even without qualifications, the longer the operation time, the faster the Qi and blood cultivation speed, with no upper limit. ]

[Side effects: The longer the operation time, the stronger the pain, the maximum pain has no upper limit, and long-term pain will produce an addictive tendency, and it will become more and more serious. In extreme cases, it may cause death from pain. ]

[PS: All kinds of pain, all inflicted on me. ]