Chapter 2 When the skill is released, all kinds of pain will be added to my body!
"Teacher Li, I'm here!"
"Ping An, have you been a little tired recently? It seems that you were not in good condition during class. Do you need to take some time off to rest?"
There was a hint of concern in the female teacher's words. Even in another world, teachers care more about students with good grades.
What's more, Lin Ping'an's liberal arts scores are number one in Tianyang City, so he has a moderate reputation.
Although liberal arts are not as valued as science nowadays, no matter what field, the first place 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 is somewhat subtle.
At this moment, facing concern, Lin Ping'an, who has lived in two lifetimes, is still relatively calm.
However, after hearing this, he still had a thought in his mind and opened his mouth.
"Maybe I've been studying late recently and I'm a little tired. It's just 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."
"As long as you come during the final exam next week, you can come back to class whenever you want."
Lin Ping'an had a smile on his face. After thanking him, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, the female teacher seemed to have remembered something and opened her mouth to give some more instructions, but stopped her movements.
The child has always been steady, so there is no need to talk anymore.
"Bang"
The office door is closed.
The female teacher sighed and murmured to herself with a somewhat regretful expression.
"Hey! I'm really jealous of talents! If he had better qualifications, maybe things would be different."
"Civilized teacher? Civilized teacher! Which way is so easy?"
"Almost? That's a huge difference. I hope he can withstand the blow!"
"What a pity! What a pity!"
Ten seconds later, the door opened again, several teachers walked in, and the office became noisy at this moment.
"Isn't that Lin Ping'an just now? Number one in liberal arts! It's just a pity that his martial arts qualifications are so poor."
"I heard that the principal paid to recruit him to be the face of the liberal arts class, but I didn't expect that child to insist on entering the martial arts class."
"It's normal! Nowadays, martial arts is the most respected thing. For a child with some ambition, what goal is not to become a strong martial artist?"
"..."
On the other side, Lin Ping'an didn't know that he would once again become the focus of others' attention. He returned to the classroom, cleaned up briefly, and prepared to leave.
During this period, he ignored the little brats in his class.
They are two people whose mental ages are not at the same level at all, and they cannot blend in at all.
And Lin Ping'an, who had vowed revenge after his parents died, didn't want to play house with those people at all.
And this attitude is one of the reasons why some students like to target him.
In their opinion, Lin Ping'an was too stinky, and he also liked to act cold and mature.
Like those adults, very annoying.
As a result, after Lin Ping'an carried his schoolbag and left, a lot of strange comments arose in the class as expected.
"Hmph! Still so annoying! Isn't it just that the cultural scores are better? It stinks like hell!"
"I really don't know what those stupid girls like, why do they always send love letters to that pretty boy? It's really annoying."
"It doesn't matter how good your liberal arts scores are. The martial arts exam depends on your martial arts cultivation and your true strength."
"..."
Even if a top student does nothing in front of a bad student, he will still arouse inexplicable hostility.
At this moment, that's it.
After a while.
In the quiet playground, Lin Pingan left alone, walked to the gate, greeted the man at the door, and left.
Walking on the street home, there are various signs and slogans on both sides.
"Tianxiang Martial Arts School, the elite class helps achieve the warrior's dream for a hundred days..."
"Sprinting towards the College Entrance Examination, three Qixue Pills are on sale starting at 10% off..."
"Training Class for Genius Warriors, Achieving Warriors' Dreams..."
On the roadside, in the park square, it gradually became lively and lively, seemingly different from the previous life.
The square dancing aunt became the square martial arts aunt, practicing basic boxing techniques to strengthen the body one by one to the rhythm.
Not far away, old men walking around were either flexing their muscles or teaching their grandchildren to practice martial arts.
More than half an hour later, Lin Ping'an stepped into an old community. After meeting familiar neighbors on the way, he smiled and said hello.
Then, I returned to my familiar home, put my schoolbag away, made some preparations, lay on the bed, and started studying the system.
Civilization value refers to the impact on the entire civilization, which also includes beliefs, emotions, etc.
The existing 124 points also come from the influence and fame he has had since he was the first player since he was a child.
It's not much, but it's better than nothing.
Then, with a thought, I chose to enter the creative space.
In an instant, Lin Ping'an felt as if his soul consciousness had entered a pure white space.
Boundless, endless as far as the eye can see.
As thoughts surge, the pure white space also changes.
In a blink of an eye, this place turned into a huge library. This is the place where Lin Ping'an has stayed the most in the past eighteen years, and it is also the most familiar environment in his subconscious.
Every book on the bookshelf in the library has been read by him.
Then, there was another thought, and another self appeared in front of him. He had no consciousness, but could control it, and his body also exuded the radiance of meridians and acupuncture points.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an raised the corners of his mouth and evoked a smile.
The ability to create space is really powerful. If he has enough mental power, he can have countless clones here, accelerating the creation process faster.
What's more, the experimental subjects for testing the techniques are inexhaustible.
After that, he didn't waste time and immediately began to conduct deductions and experiments.
All kinds of martial arts knowledge that I have read are constantly emerging in my mind, and the progress of the skills is gradually improved and perfected.
58%…5
In a daze, Lin Ping'an could no longer feel the passage of time and was fully focused on creating techniques.
Continuous adjustment, trial and error, research, development...
Finally, the progress has reached 100%.
The next moment, a system prompt appears.
【Ding】
[Successfully created a yellow-level skill (unnamed)]
"Just call it the Pain Demon Body."
"Only through pain can we build a great future!"
As Lin Pingan murmured to himself, new changes appeared in front of his eyes.
[Exercise name: Pain Demonic Body]
[Kung Fu Level: Yellow Level]
[Type: Qi and Blood Cultivation Technique]
[Advantages: The difficulty is extremely low, and you can practice without qualifications. The longer the running time, the faster the Qi and blood cultivation speed, and there is no upper limit. 】
[Side effects: The longer the running time, the stronger the pain. There is no upper limit to the maximum pain, and long-term pain will become addictive and become more and more serious. In extreme cases, you may die from the pain. 】
[PS: All kinds of pain are coming to my body. 】