After a while, under the organization of teachers from each class, all the students in the school came to the playground.

In front of everyone's eyes, on the stage, a teacher was presiding over the meeting and speaking incessantly.

A few minutes passed.

"Next, please allow the principal to speak..."

After he finished speaking, the principal began his speech again.

The content is nothing more than those motivational words, such as how strong the martial arts are, stronger than young people, if you work hard this year, you can be admitted to Wuhan University tomorrow.

In addition, I also took into account the psychology of those liberal arts students and said something like, society cannot do without martial arts, but also liberal arts, and everyone will have a bright future.

He kept on talking so much that the high school students felt dizzy and sleepy.

At this age, who can listen to these long speeches?

Not to mention, the words are full of various profound truths.

Some more time passed.

Finally, the principal got to the point.

"Congratulations to our student Lin Ping'an for achieving a good score of 110 calories in the blood test yesterday."

"In addition, he is also the youngest first-class warrior in Tianyang City."

"The president of the Tianyang Martial Arts Association and a group of senior executives came here specially to present awards and encouragement."

At this moment, the playground suddenly became lively and discussions broke out.

"What? A first-rank warrior? He has already broken through? That's too fast!"

"Wait! Something seems to be wrong! 110 calories? First grade? Could it be that he broke through just after tempering his body once?"

"Oh my god! Now that you mention it, I finally understand! Isn't this picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons? You are so impatient to break through after just one body tempering? Why don't you wait and build a solid foundation before you do it?"

"Humph! That's really short-sighted! If I have the chance, I will definitely push myself to the limit before making a breakthrough."

"He's already qualified? What a waste! I'm so jealous! How great it would be if I had those 100+ calories of Qi and Blood. I'm sure I'll be stronger than him."

“…”

On the other side, the principal's words continued.

"Next, please invite Lin Pingan to come to the stage, accept the award, and give a speech."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome figure walked out from the group of students and headed upwards amid the envious gazes of countless people.

"Damn it! This is so abominable (envious), that pretty boy can actually break through to the first level, why can't I since I'm so strong?"

“Ahhh! Really… Really stealing the show! Why… Why is it him?”

"Why not me? What kind of adventure did he have? How could he become a top-rank warrior despite his low qualifications? Why? Why?"

“…”

Ever since Lin Ping'an appeared, the discussions never stopped as they walked.

He also heard this, but there was no ripple in his heart.

After going on stage, the president of the Martial Arts Association appeared with a smile and solemnly handed over the porcelain bottle that he had just taken out of the principal's office.

At the same time, the Qi and blood vibrate, and the voice opens amplifying on its own.

"Lin Ping'an, a student at Tianyang No. 1 Middle School, has set a record as the youngest person to achieve the first rank in martial arts in Tianyang City. He is hereby awarded 10 Bone Tempering Pills and an additional 500,000 yuan in scholarship."

As soon as he finished speaking, the playground became even more excited, and some students' eyes turned red with envy.

This is true for both liberal arts and military students.

"Oh my god! 10 Bone Refining Pills? That's worth a full 1 million, and there's an additional 500,000 in scholarships. God of Martial Arts, this is really too generous!"

"Why not me? Why? Woohoo... I'm so envious!"

"Damn! That pretty boy actually got 1.5 million for nothing, what a lucky guy!"

“…”

Money is attractive. Even though these are just high school students, they can figure out what 1.5 million means.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an walked forward and spoke into the microphone.

"I would like to thank the principal and teachers for their cultivation, and I would also like to thank the leaders of the Martial Arts Association for their kindness."

"Here, I would like to thank the warrior of the civilized teacher on the Tiandao network the most. It was he who released the magical skill called "Painful Demon Body" and priced it at 1 merit point, which enabled me to receive this honor and reward."

After hearing this, the students on the playground started discussing in shock.

"What? The painful demon body? Is this Lin Ping'an's secret?"

"A magical technique? It only requires 1 merit point? How could such an outrageous thing appear in the Heavenly Dao Network?"

"Damn it! If it weren't for the restrictions at home, I would definitely be the first one to discover this secret."

"Painful Demon Body, right? I'll buy a copy of it later. If Lin Ping'an, who has low qualifications, can become a first-class warrior with it, I must be a hundred times stronger than him."

“…”

For a moment, the focus of everyone's discussion shifted to that technique.

Above, the president of the Tianyang Martial Arts Association also struck while the iron was hot and spoke loudly in cooperation.

"I see. Is this the Yellow Level Technique 'Painful Demon Body' created by that great being?"

"Then it is only natural that you can achieve such results."

"That technique does not value aptitude, and as the time of continuous practice increases, the speed of cultivating Qi and blood increases exponentially without limit. It is the fastest technique for practicing in the lower third level."

"As long as you have enough perseverance, you can surpass the geniuses with the skill of "Painful Demon Body"."

“…”

When the students in the audience heard the following words, they were all shocked.

"What? There's no upper limit to the increase in training efficiency? Oh my god! No wonder that pretty boy Lin Ping'an, with such poor qualifications, could become a first-class warrior! So that's how it is!"

"Hahahaha...After knowing this secret, I will definitely surpass Lin Pingan easily."

"I understand! Lin Pingan broke through to the first-grade warrior in one tempering. It was not because he was in a hurry, but because his own aptitude limit was one tempering. He could only break through and could not perform higher-level tempering."

"The truth is out! The truth is out this time!"

"Humph! Low aptitude means you are rubbish! Even if he overtakes us now, it will be useless in the end. We can also "cultivate the painful demon body" and surpass him easily."

“…”

Among them, some were so anxious that they ignored their surroundings and went directly into the Tiandao network to check the situation of "The Painful Demonic Body".

In an instant, the sales of the skills increased by hundreds of copies.

And the next moment, waves of excited noise rang out.

"I saw it! It's true! There is no upper limit to the speed of cultivation. The longer the time, the better the effect. It's priced at 1 merit. It's basically free!"

"That's right! The only drawback is that the longer you practice, the greater the pain you'll feel, but it's harmless to your body. Other than that, everything else is perfect."

"Amazing! It's really amazing! There is such a magical yellow-level technique in the world! No wonder Lin Ping'an can become a first-class warrior with it."

"The technique is simple and the effect is powerful. As long as you practice, it will be easy to surpass Lin Pingan."

"It's great that even people without martial arts aptitude can practice. Lin Ping'an's aptitude is not much better than mine. A liberal arts student can also practice to become a martial artist."

“…”