Create a magic method, and all

189 years of the new calendar of the Great Xia Dynasty, Tianyang City, No. 1 Middle School.

"There was a slight breakthrough yesterday, and Benlei Fist successfully broke through to Xiaocheng."

"Oh my God! Xiaocheng? Squad leader, you are also too good! Isn't this final martial arts exam 100% in the top three!

"Squad leader, you should have been promoted to a quasi-martial artist! Breaking through to become a warrior is just around the corner.

"..." In the

front row of the classroom, a sturdy teenager was showing off proudly, while several classmates next to him competed to slap their horses.

But when his gaze swept to a handsome figure by the back window, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and a trace of jealousy rose in his heart.

"That's a certainty, if it weren't for 20 percent of the cultural share, maybe the first place would have competed."

"I don't know what the use of that cultural point is, and in the end it is not a fist to speak."

"Even if it is culture first, it is not still waste if it cannot break through!"

When he said this, his voice rose a lot, apparently deliberately to someone in the back row.

Several doglegs glanced at each other, understood in their hearts, and followed suit, forming a group to mock.

"It's just... It is...... No matter how good the grades of cultural classes are, it is waste, and everything is in vain without qualifications..."

"That's right, a martial arts Tianjiao like the squad leader is the future of our Terran race."

"If you want to become a civilized master without qualifications, it's just a fool's dream."

"..."

At the same time.

Lin Pingan, a handsome young man by the window, heard the sound but his face remained unchanged, and he turned a deaf ear to it, as if he had not heard anything.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

At this moment, he only felt a little noisy.

"Bell bell bell..."

As the class bell rang, everyone quickly returned to their places, and a capable female teacher with short hair walked in the door, glanced at it, and began to teach.

"The book has turned to one hundred and thirty-six pages, today I will talk ..."

During the lecture, the female teacher Yu Guang swept the back row.

When he saw that handsome figure in a daze, he sighed secretly, did not say anything, collected his thoughts, and continued to teach.

On the other side, Lin Pingan is watching the virtual screen in front of him walk to 99% of the reading notes, waiting silently.

Counting up, this life is the second life.

In the previous life, Lin Pingan, who was an orphan, died after saving people, and I don't know if he didn't drink Meng Po soup and was reincarnated in this plausible high-martial world.

After birth, he had the original memory, and his parents were ordinary people, allowing him to enjoy warmth and affection that he did not have.

Unfortunately, within a few years, they both died because of the cultist attack, leaving Lin Pingan alone again.

In order to take revenge, he also practiced martial arts hard, but in the end he gained nothing because of his low qualifications, and it can only be said that it is better than nothing.

But it is absolutely impossible to give up, and he could endure the darkness because he had never seen the light.

After experiencing family affection and losing it again, this feud is unforgettable and will not be forgotten for life.

At this moment, the progress bar moved little by little at a speed beyond the naked eye, and the success changed from 99% to 100%.

【Ding~】

【The civilization division system has been successfully started, and relevant knowledge is loading...】

A cloud of knowledge emerged from the mind, as if it was transmitted from an unknown space.

In an instant, Lin Pingan muffled, only feeling dizzy in his mind, but even so, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

In just a few tens of seconds, he already understood everything.

The functionality of this system is simple and equally powerful.

Spend civilization points, enter the creation space, and accelerate the deduction of creation exercises according to relevant martial arts knowledge.

In the space, not only can you use civilization point thinking to accelerate, but also produce a flash of inspiration and increase inspiration.

You know, sometimes the success or failure of the creation exercises depends on that vital aura.

After all, like the original earth, there are countless people who have been hit in the head by apples, and only Newton discovered gravity from it.

In addition, the exercises created by the civilization master will also be given cultivation feedback after being taught to others.

Although the proportion is not high, as long as there are enough cultivators, Lin Pingan can obtain a thousandfold harvest. And after binding the civilization division system, the soul and spiritual

power are protected by the system, so they also obtain many benefits such as soul attack immunity and spiritual attack immunity.

As soon as the thought moved, a virtual panel appeared.

【Name:Lin Pingan】 【

Qi and Blood Value: 56 Calories】 【

Martial Dao Realm: None】 【Created

Exercises: Unnamed (58%)】

【Civilization Value: 124】

Seeing this, Lin Pingan instantly realized, that unnamed is the exercises he has been researching and creating.

The progress has only just over half completed, and I thought that most of it had been completed, but it seems to be overestimated.

He has worked hard for more than ten years since he was a child, and he has just completed 58% of an exercise, and the civilization master is worthy of being the most difficult existence.

The road of creating exercises is indeed not something that anyone can take.

However, from this moment, everything was different, if Lin Pingan was only eighty percent sure of creating the first exercise, now it was two hundred percent certainty.

Thinking of this, even if he was two of them, he couldn't help but be a little excited.

If it weren't forcibly enduring, Lin Pingan wanted to immediately enter the creation space and see how it worked. But after all, it is

not young, this determination is still there, I don't know what will happen after use, and when I go home, it is not too late to study it slowly. While thinking, before I

knew it, the class was nearing its end. "Bell bell..."

"After class, Lin Pingan, come to my office."

After hearing the ringing, the short-haired female teacher spoke, and then, picked up the textbook and turned to leave.

When Lin Pingan heard the sound, he also came back to his senses like waking up from a dream, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Stand up and follow out.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the squad leader's mouth turned up, and while a smile appeared on his face, the yin and yang strange words were cold.

"Yo! I didn't expect that even good students would slip through class! If even the cultural score drops, it is estimated that you will not even be able to pass the university exam, so go directly to the screws!

On the side, several doglegs quickly followed the trend and mocked.

"Yes, yes, yes! The squad leader is so right!

"Indeed! It's not ashamed to drag his feet all the time, it's really hard for him to pretend every day.

"I have long seen that the kid is not pleasing to the eye, what is the good of a little white face? I studied a little better, my body and bones were so sick that I couldn't even catch a punch, and I was a big waste.

"..." To

be honest, the voice was so loud that Lin Pingan could hear it clearly.

But he didn't bother to pay attention to it, a group of little fart children, it was really troublesome. Moreover, similar to

this kind of words, I don't know how many times I have heard them since I was a child, and they are simply not enough to make him angry.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

The voice came out from inside, and Lin Pingan pushed the door in.

In the office of Nordic University, only the female teacher was there, and the other teachers had not returned to rest.

Even in the plausible parallel world of Gao Wu, this kind of thing is an ordinary situation.

It can only be said that different worlds, the same teachers.