Chapter 47
Chapter 47 "Breaking Breath Jue" is a big seller, everyone is the sixth, and "The Demonic Body of Pain" is popularized in all legions.
"Hiss...what's the use of this technique...?"
"Condensing Qi and blood, adjusting the display, and it is only effective for the lower third grade! Uh..."
"Fortunately...fortunately it didn't succeed...I almost fell down..."
Among them, twenty-three admissions directors from universities were secretly congratulating themselves on not successfully recruiting Lin Pingan.
Otherwise, it would really end badly.
At this moment, they all looked at the admissions director of Daxia University with strange eyes.
But Su Changge looked as usual, as if he hadn't seen it.
"Useless? I don't think so! At least lower-level third-level warriors can hide their strength during battle and catch those beasts off guard."
"What's more, Lin Ping'an's price is 1 merit point, which can be very easy to popularize, and the training difficulty is not high, only 2 stars. In my opinion, it is necessary for lower-level and third-level warriors to practice."
After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Hahaha... Let me tell you... you stupid scholars are so insidious... Why didn't I think of this!"
"Forgot...forgot this point...it looks really good from this angle!"
"I regret it! If I had known, I would have offered a higher price!"
"This guy is such a talent! He actually came up with such a weird technique."
"After we return, we need to promote this technique in schools, so that at least those students can have a better chance of survival when they reach the third level."
"..."
If some people sneer at the same technique, there will naturally be others who will find its advantages.
People like the Civilization Teachers Association, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, teachers, etc. have not been on the battlefield for a long time and have not fought against all races, so they have naturally forgotten this.
As for the other admissions directors, they are already mid-level experts of the fourth and fifth grades, and they will not think carefully about the techniques that do not work for them.
However, after a brief reminder, you will naturally figure out the secret.
On the other side, Su Changge picked up the wine glass, squinted his eyes, and thought about other things while drinking.
As a sixth-grade peak warrior, when I sensed Lin Ping'an before, I had an indescribable feeling, as if the other party was hiding something.
But no matter how you look at him, he is just an ordinary first-grade initial warrior, and nothing out of the ordinary can be found.
In addition, I knew about the skill "Qianxi Jue" in advance, and I already had a guess in my mind at that time.
Lin Ping'an is probably hiding his strength.
It would be interesting if he could hide his energy and blood in front of himself, a sixth-grade warrior!
Another little cunt!
…
That night, while Lin Pingan was practicing in another hotel, relevant news began to spread on the real Internet.
There is also a lot of news about him.
Among them, the popularity of the exercise "Qianxi Jue" he created has gradually increased.
On the Tiandao Network, sales of exercises began to slowly increase.
Many lower-level third-level warriors searched curiously, and when they saw it, they immediately bought it.
The reason is naturally the same. Anyway, it only requires 1 merit point. You cannot suffer losses or be cheated.
Among them, most of the warriors were so astonished after practicing that they left messages of praise.
"This technique is so awesome! It can actually hide Qi and blood! It's a must-have for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
"Hahaha...those beasts are dead, let's see if I can kill them!"
"You idiots, take me with you!"
"From now on, there won't be any fights between the lower and third grades. Who knows how much the other side is hiding."
"..."
Of course, some warriors also sprayed directly.
"What rubbish? I think 1 merit point is a waste! Zinima! Refund the merit points!"
"It can only hide the energy and blood, it's useless at all! It doesn't add any fighting power at all!"
"Hmph! Destruction technique! It's just as rubbish as that "Demon Body of Pain"!"
"..."
However, after all, only a few people scolded them, and below their messages, there were countless angry comments from other warriors.
"Bullshit! You don't understand the importance of this technique at all! What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Bah! You must be a qi-blood warrior to be able to make such idiotic remarks! With just qi-blood, you have never been on the battlefield and killed all kinds of beasts and beasts!"
"Come out for an offline PK! Let's see if I can beat you to death, you coward!"
"..."
at the same time.
The students from No. 1 Middle School also searched for the exercises after returning home and purchased them for practice.
In each class group.
"Hey, I'll go! Got it! I finally know why Teacher Li Xue has been disappearing and disappearing these past few days, and I can't feel it at all!"
"Damn! So that's it! I understand! I finally understand!"
"Lin Ping'an, this guy is so bad! I won't be able to escape even if I want to in the future. I can't sense the teacher's energy and blood in advance!"
"It's a trap! It's such a trap!"
"..."
After learning the information, other high school principals in Tianyang City waved their hands.
copy!
Keep copying for me!
We will do whatever the No. 1 Middle School does. What they have, we must have too.
Do not ask!
Just copy and paste!
Everyone who buys "The Art of Concentration" can practice it, whether they are teachers or students, they are all the same.
In addition, the admissions directors of major universities also reported the matter and strongly recommended students to purchase and practice the "Interest Concentration Jue".
After all, they are generally between the lower and third levels, and often go to battlefield secret realms to fight, so they can be regarded as the best users.
Furthermore, it only requires 1 merit point, which is like getting it for free. If you don’t buy it now, you will suffer a big loss if you buy it when the price increases later!
For a time, the sales of the exercises began to skyrocket and continued to rise.
In addition, after more than ten days of fermentation, another skill book "The Demonic Body of Pain" finally spread its popularity to all major legions.
When the strong men saw this, they were immediately overjoyed and listed it as a must practice for the army.
The vast majority of ordinary soldiers also have low qualifications and can barely fight against the third-grade beasts of all races with the help of thermal weapons.
Nowadays, the emergence of such a magical technique is a perfect match.
For those soldiers, suffering is never a huge price, but not having the strength to protect them is the real pain.
All kinds of muffled wails could be heard in various secret areas guarding the city.
"Hiss...ahhhh...it hurts..."
"It hurts so much..."
"I feel it...the upper limit of Qi and blood increases so fast...it hurts..."
"Ouch...owoo...ow...owow..."
For a time, all kinds of strange beasts outside the city heard the sound and moved away a lot.
The sound is so penetrating!
the next day.
In the Tending Garden Community, a group of journalists gathered near Building 2, but no trace of Lin Pingan was found.
For this, the next best thing was to interview his neighbors.
"Uncle, can I ask you what you think of Lin Ping'an?"
"Who are you going to interview?"
"Lin Pingan!"
"Lin Whatan?"
"Lin Pingan!!"
"What peace?"
"Lin Pingan!!!"
"Lin Ping what?"
"Just rest, uncle!"
"Hey! Okay!"
Another reporter approached an aunt in the community.
"Auntie, I would like to interview you about your impression of Lin Pingan."
"Lin Pingan is a child that I have taken a liking to since he was a child. He studies well and is polite..."
Ten minutes passed.
"Besides that, he is very caring... He is a perfect match for my girl..."
Half an hour passed.
"If you want to talk about my girls, they are both good in character and academics..."
after an hour.
The reporter had been inked by the aunt to the point of collapse. He grabbed the photographer and ran away without even daring to look back.
I was afraid that I would be dragged into chatting for hours with my aunt.