Chapter 34: The High-Level Praise of the Civilized Teachers Association, the Vest Is Online, the Innate

Chapter 34: The high-level officials of the Civilization Master Association praised him, the vest was online, he was born with deficiencies, the upper limit was locked, and the genius fell?

It took only two or three minutes for the president of the Civilization Master Association to appear.

Not far behind him, there was also a group of high-level officials.

As soon as they appeared, they saw Lin Ping'an, and their eyes lit up, and they immediately praised him.

"Young genius, it's true that heroes come from young. I didn't expect that you are so young, but you have successfully passed the Tiandao Network Yellow Level Cultivation Method Certification and become a one-star civilization master."

"How old is he! He has successfully created a yellow level technique, and his future is limitless!"

"My Tianyang City finally has a genius in the field of civilization masters!"

"That's right! Didn't the Civilization Master Association of Dihai City next door join a one-star civilization master in his twenties? Now we have a younger one here, let's see if they can still show off!"

"Really good!"

"..."

In short, all kinds of good words were given.

After a long time, one of them asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"I don't know which yellow-level technique you created? What's its name?"

Hearing this, Lin Pingan did not hide or avoid it, and said it directly.

"The technique is called "Lianxi Jue", and the account name is Ping Ping An."

After hearing this, everyone was impatient to use their thoughts to communicate with the Tiandao network and check it out.

After a few seconds, they all logged out of the network, and their faces became strange.

After thinking for a long time, they forced out a few words of praise.

"This... this yellow-level technique... is really... emmmm... a new path!"

"Whether it works or not, let's not talk about it for now, but the Tiandao Network does recognize this "Lianxi Jue" as a yellow-level technique."

"Well! Hiding your blood and qi at ordinary times should make it a lot easier to buy groceries."

"This... this should be a stepping stone, and I will definitely be able to create better techniques in the future."

"I've gone a little off the track, but it's okay. Once the system learns, it will be enough to correct it."

"..."

For a while, everyone was at a loss for words and could only say a few vague words.

It's only applicable to those below the third grade, and it has no effect on those above the fourth grade.

It can neither increase attack nor defense, nor increase movement speed.

To be honest, they couldn't think of what the use of practicing "Lianxi Jue" was.

Even if you can restrain your breath, what can you do?

Martial artists have always been head-on, and practicing techniques that have no effect on enhancing strength is just a waste of time.

However, when they remembered the price they had just seen, their faces suddenly became serious and they began to preach.

"By the way, there is one more thing. The price you set is wrong. It is only sold for 1 merit point, which is too low! This will destroy the price market of the entire yellow-level technique."

"That's right! The price is so low! You can't earn merit points. How can you create new techniques in the future without sufficient resources?"

"Yes! Yes! This will cut off your future and your way out. Go and raise the price!"

"..."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan replied calmly.

"I know, but if you don't sell it so low, you can't sell it at all!"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless and had no room for rebuttal.

This is the fact, and there is no way to refute it.

But even so, after a brief thought, he still made two suggestions.

"Young friend, even if you can't sell it, you have to raise the price. Otherwise, it is likely to attract the hostility of other yellow-level civilization masters."

"That's right, that's right, you have to be sociable!"

"If you set such a low price, there may be problems."

"..."

Faced with all kinds of persuasion, Lin Pingan waved his hand, his face was indifferent and his tone was calm.

"Thank you for your kindness, I have made up my mind. If I have something else, I will leave first."

He bowed, turned around and walked away without stopping for a moment.

Seeing this, the senior executives and the president of the Civilization History Association were all stunned.

After a while, everyone smiled bitterly and shook their heads, their tone full of sighs.

"Hey! The new generation is really individual!"

"It's still too young!"

"This young friend still lacks the beating of society! When he grows up, he will understand our good intentions."

"Genius! There are always differences."

"..."

At this time, the president suddenly thought of a question.

From the beginning, he has been calling young friend, and he has not asked his name until now.

When the message was passed on before, the front desk did not explain it.

Thinking of this, I turned around and asked.

The front desk lady quickly called it up and showed it to her boss.

A few seconds later, the president just finished reading the first few messages and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Your name is Lin Ping'an! Good name! It's just a little familiar! What? Tianyang No. 1 Middle School? Only 18 years old this year?"

Not far away, a group of senior executives heard the words and hurriedly came up, asking questions at the same time.

"President, what did you say? 18 years old? Tianyang No. 1 Middle School? That young man is a high school student?"

"I said! Why does he feel so young! He actually successfully created a yellow-level martial arts method before he went to college! Awesome! Really amazing!"

"Oh my goodness, these younger generations are getting more and more terrifying. If we are not careful, it is easy to beat our seniors on the beach."

"You haven't gone to college yet? Emmmm... I suddenly have an idea!"

"Stop talking! I have an idea too! It may be similar to yours!"

"Hmph! Let's see who offers higher conditions!"

"..."

For some reason, from this moment on, several high-level members of the Civilization Master Association looked at each other, and a hint of gunpowder began to appear in their tone.

"Hmph! You are only attending a second-rate school! A genius like this! Of course he should go to a first-rate school!"

"What are you talking about? Say it again! Asshole! Huhai Academy is a first-rate school! Did you hear that? It's a first-rate school!"

"I feel that the top schools are the most suitable, you are all talking nonsense!"

"Shut up!" ×2

"..."

In fact, their idea is very simple. Since Lin Ping'an is still a high school student, it means that he has not chosen a good university yet.

In this way, he can be recommended to the school where he came from.

In the eyes of everyone, although the yellow-level technique created by Lin Ping'an is not very useful.

But this incident also proves the other party's talent in creating techniques for civilization masters.

As long as they undergo systematic learning and guidance, they will have a promising future.

Such a genius will naturally not be outsourced.

Moreover, recommending him can also bring some benefits and favors.

For a while, the senior executives each had their own ideas and looked at others with vigilance.

Of course, at this moment, they also remembered their biggest competitor, the president who graduated from the top university in Daxia.

But when everyone turned their heads to look, they suddenly found something wrong.

At this moment, the president looked at the information, his face was uncertain, and finally he sighed.

"What a pity! It's such a pity! The arrogance has fallen! After all, it's just a meteor, which can only bloom for a short time and bloom for a moment."

Hearing this, the senior executives were confused and didn't know what happened at all.

I always feel like I'm not on the same channel with my boss.

The president glanced at it, made way, and spoke with regret.

"Okay! Stop guessing! Take a look for yourself! There is other information about Mr. Lin in it."

"After reading it, you will probably understand it!"

Hearing this, everyone stepped forward and checked it one by one.

As they read it line by line, their faces kept changing.

After that, everyone understood what the president said, and what it meant.