Create a magic method, and all

However, because the exercises that are going to be created this time are somewhat evil, or they may be of a high level.

So far, there is no sign of completion.

At least, these two days are not finished.

The next day, early in the morning, Lin Pingan opened his eyes, walked into the bathroom, and rinsed lightly.

Since his cultivation could get results, he had not slept in the past few days, and directly replaced sleep with cultivation.

The sense of crisis and the heart of revenge are constantly urging, forward, forward, unscrupulous forward.

After a few minutes, I rinsed out, changed my clothes, and was ready to go to school.

Before leaving, don't forget to glance at the panel to determine the current progress.

【Name: Lin Pingan】 【

Qi and blood: 1736 cards】 【

Martial Dao realm: First-grade martial artist (nine quenching) (lower limb skeletal body quenching progress (22/62)]

[Created exercises: Pain Demon Body (yellow level), hidden determination (Xuan level), unnamed (36%)]

【Civilization value: 1625】

Compared with before, the strength has at least doubled.

If you say more than 900 calories, it can be comparable to a second-grade peak martial artist.

Then now, you can fight the warriors in the early stage of the third grade.

Of course, comprehensiveness may not be comparable, but qi and blood attacks are far better.

In just a few days, Lin Pingan has already grown silently from an ordinary person with more than 60 qi and blood to an existence that can compete with the early stage of the third product.

I have to say that the emergence of this civilized division system really gave him wings, skipping the early accumulation, and his life directly entered the take-off stage.

Half an hour later.

When Lin Pingan stepped into the campus, it was much more eye-catching than before.

From time to time, some classmates who saw them secretly whispered.

"Look at that... That is Lin Pingan!

"Last night's results, he was the first in both subjects, both liberal arts and martial arts."

"What a secret! Unexpectedly, he was a low-qualified existence, and suddenly he was in the limelight.

"God knows! I'm curious too!

"Eh! Look at that! That's not the campus bully Zhou Qiang! He went up with a few little brothers! It wouldn't be a question!

"Groove! Is there such an idiotic guy? What a long time! Aren't you afraid that Lin Pingan will beat them up?

"Afraid of a yarn, Zhou Qiang has an uncle who is a third-grade martial artist of the Dragon and Elephant Martial Arts Hall in the city next door, and he has always been hanging on his lips, who does not know this news, it is estimated that Lin Pingan will inevitably hinder this, and finally choose to give in."

"Also, an orphan, without relatives and no reason, really dare to offend a third-grade martial artist?"

"..."

While they were discussing, Zhou Qiang had already brought several younger brothers and big thorns to stop Lin Pingan, and opened his mouth unscrupulously.

"Hey, hey, hey... You guy... Give me a stop!

On the side, several younger brothers also shouted five and six, and followed the speech.

"Did you hear me? Hold it! Brother Qiang wants to give you a message!

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't move! Stay quiet!

"..."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan stopped and looked up and down at the strange flowers in front of him, inexplicably feeling a little puzzled.

There should be no such thing as a degrading aura on his body!

And yesterday showed 110 calories of qi and blood, and it is understandable that a warrior who is stronger than himself came to find trouble or explore secrets.

But what is the situation of these brain dead in front of you?

Who gave them the courage to come to trouble?

Or do these guys think he is a soft persimmon that can be pinched around casually?

Could it be that when he hit Zhao Hao yesterday, he was too light, so this result occurred?

For a time, Lin Pingan's brain was running rapidly, constantly thinking and analyzing, looking for the reason. On the other

side, Zhou Qiang saw that the other party had stopped, and his heart was even more overjoyed.

In his opinion, the little white face in front of him must be as shocked by his uncle's name as those people in the past.

At this moment, the other party's secret is already within reach, and he will inevitably become a warrior.

Thinking of this, the smug look on Zhou Qiang's face was even more revealed, and when he spoke, he couldn't hide his arrogance.

"You are Lin Pingan?"

"Tell me, why is your strength growing so fast? I can take you as my little brother.

Hearing this, Lin Pingan cast his gaze over and observed it carefully.

Confirmed eyes, is an idiot person.

For the current situation, the way he adopts is still very simple and rude.

Without saying a word, stretch out your hand, and you will throw out a big forced pocket!

The next moment.

"Snap~"

A loud and crisp voice sounded.

In an instant, Zhou Qiang flipped the spiral and turned his body for three and a half weeks, and fell to the ground with a thud.

And at the same time, the slap print on the face quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, his left face gained more than two circles.

Not far away, several younger brothers who followed were instantly stunned by the scene in front of them, opened their mouths wide, and were surprised and unable to speak.

"You... You...... You..."

"This... This...... This..."

"..." In

addition, the students passing by also stopped and showed the same expressions.

One by one, as if petrified, looking at the scene in the distance.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still and fell into a dead silence.

It took more than a few seconds, or even a dozen seconds, before he woke up like a dream and continued.

In the distance, many students focused on eating melons and gathered together to watch.

At the same time, he did not forget to discuss in a low voice.

"Groove! See it or not! It seems to be fighting over there! Zhou Qiang and Lin Pingan had a conflict!

"Contradictory fart! Lao Tzu's eyes are not blind! It was clear that Lin Pingan threw Zhou Qiang a big mouth! Three and a half weeks of turning, this is not light!

"Eh, I'll go! It's so exciting! There are melons to eat in the morning! Stimulate!

"How arrogant! Even Zhou Qiang's uncle of the third-grade martial artist didn't care! Lin Pingan is really a good cock!

"..." On the

other side, Zhou Qiang, who was lying on the ground, cursed hatefully while rolling and howling to vent his pain.

"Aaaaa It hurts... You guy... You fucking fellow... Dare to hit me?

"Did you know... You don't know who my uncle is? My uncle is a third-grade martial artist, pinching you to death is as simple as pinching an ant!

"Believe it or not... Believe it or not... I'm looking for my uncle..."

"..."

On the side, several younger brothers also snorted, so they stepped forward to help Zhou Qiang, and the fox fake tiger wei followed and shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes! Lin Pingan, are you crazy? Brother Qiang also dares to fight?

"Brother Qiang's uncle is a third-grade martial artist? Is it looking for death?

"You're finished... You're done this time... Dare to offend Brother Qiang... Wait to die!

"..."

Lin Pingan touched his chin with a strange look.

I never expected that there was such a brain-dead thing on campus.

These "Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Brood" like existences in front of me really relied on the strength of a few people to lower the average IQ of the entire campus.