Global high martial arts: My kung fu created a chat group

However, as his favorite investment target, Lin Baitian really couldn't justify it if he didn't express it.

"Okay, I've convinced you."

Lin Baitian wiped the space ring on his hand, took out another space ring, and threw it directly to Su Zhan, "This space ring is yours. There are three sets of mid-level spirit soldiers and mid-level armor in it, from head to toe. Yes. Plus two bottles of second-grade pills, and 110 gold coins. Among them, 100 gold coins are given to you personally!"

"By the way, there are some extra treasures of heaven, material and earth, which are not low in rarity."

"How? Is this sincerity enough?"

Su Zhan took the interspatial ring, and his eyes sparkled when he heard it.

It's more than enough, it's just right!

A big family really is a big family, not short of money!

"Ding! "Jade Body" wants to devour one of your boiling blood pills, is it allowed?"

"Ding! "Nine Fire Knife" wants to devour one of your intermediate spirit soldiers, is it allowed?"

"Ding! "Basic Qi and Blood Law" wants to devour one of your Boiling Blood Pills, is it allowed?"

"Ding! "Blood Attack" wants to devour a drop of your Heavenly Gu blood, is it allowed?"

"..."

At this time, the group chat has exploded, and all the exercises are even more exciting... They are all "hungry" and haven't eaten for so many days, and now they finally come across something that can be eaten. up.

"Then thank you, Young Master Lin." Su Zhan said with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll wait for you tomorrow."

Lin Baitian left as soon as he left.

Su Zhan began to appease the practitioners: "Okay, okay, look at how anxious you are!"

"But I can't give it to you right now."

"Whether it's Boiling Blood Pill, Heavenly Gu Blood, or Intermediate Spirit Weapon, they are all rare items among treasures of the same level...I have to make them the cheapest!"

Su Zhan's eyes flickered, "At that time, you will not only eat one or two servings, but you can eat five or six servings!"

I didn't know the rules before, which caused a little waste.

Now that the rules are clear, Su Zhan has to plan everything well.

"Basic Qi and Blood Gong": "The boss is still thoughtful!"

"Nine Fire Knives": "Boss is wise!"

"Jade Body": "Wow, I'm really looking forward to what the boss said!"

"Blood Attack": "Okay, anyway, it's not too late."

When the practitioners heard that they could eat five or six servings, they were not in a hurry.

"Next, go to the branch to register first!"

……

Grade 4 ([-]) class.

At this time, there was a commotion.

"Have you finished choosing subjects? Who else wants to choose martial arts? Now there is still a chance."

The head teacher, Mr. Ren, glanced at all the students. Students look at me and I look at you. No one chooses martial arts anymore.

"Okay, then I will submit the current list."

The class teacher began to tidy up the list.

At this time.

Su Zhan came in from the door.

"Teacher, I'm here to register by subject."

Su Zhan came up and said, "I want to study martial arts."

All of a sudden, the eyes of all the students came together.

The teacher in charge nodded and said casually, "Okay, what qualifications do you have?"

"Minimum."

As soon as this remark came out, the class teacher stopped.

Whoa!

The whole class couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lowest?

To sign up for the Martial Arts Division, the minimum qualifications are [Common], so why join in the fun with the lowest one?

The fat man in the back row covered his face and shook his head with a helpless expression.

The lowest level of qualifications, what martial arts?Isn't this a mess?

"you are at……"

The teacher in charge was even more impatient, he just raised his head and rolled his eyes, planning to reprimand him, is it fun to play tricks on the teacher?

But the next second.

Call ~

A surging energy and blood surged out from Su Zhan, and the sense of oppression from the momentum covered the audience in an instant, making the faces of all the students who were laughing heartily froze.

The head teacher's face changed even more.

Everyone looked shocked.

"High... senior quasi-martial artist?!"

===Chapter 17 The whole school is shocked===

That's right, this is the momentum and blood of a high-level quasi-warrior!

The real deal!

"What international joke?!"

"Isn't he the lowest qualification? How did he become a senior quasi-warrior?"

"It's fake at first glance, high-level quasi-martial artists of the second level... It is clear that the minimum qualifications are above the general level, how can it be the lowest?!"

"That's not right! Su Zhan was a junior quasi-warrior before, how did he suddenly become a senior?"

"..."

The students are all fried.

If this matter is placed on other people, the students will not have much reaction.

Isn't he an advanced quasi-martial artist?

As if no one has seen it.

What's ridiculous is that Su Zhan is a sophomore in high school and their classmate!

Get along with Su Zhan every day.

Everyone knows that he is just a junior quasi-martial artist.

And it's still not very outstanding among the same level.

But in the blink of an eye.

Has become a high-level quasi-martial artist?

Where is this going?!

You must know that in the second year of high school, a genius with general-level qualifications is only an intermediate-level quasi-martial artist, and he is still one step away from a high-level quasi-martial artist... Not only that, but other people have the blessings of big family backgrounds, famous teachers, pills, exercises, and cultivation. There are countless resources and so on.

In this case, none of them were able to reach the senior quasi-martial artist.

On the other hand, Su Zhan directly surpassed him!

This qualification, you tell me it is the lowest?

What a fool!

Even the teacher in charge couldn't believe it, his face was full of shock.

However, he had seen the world anyway, so he took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart: "Su Zhan, you have become a senior quasi-warrior now, and according to inference, at least you should have the aptitude above the general level."

"It's okay to be joking, but don't go too far... I will add it to the list of martial arts for you, and the top class will actively help you apply. With your qualifications, it is no problem to enter the top class. rest assured!"

Apparently, the homeroom teacher took Su Zhan's low-level qualifications as a joke.

"In this world, no one believes the truth..."

Su Zhan shook his head and looked at his classmates, "Which one of you has a qualification tester?"

"I have it!" A classmate took out an aptitude tester from his schoolbag and threw it to Su Zhan.

Su Zhan raised his hand to catch it.

Then remove a piece of hair directly and put it into the detection port.

Qualification testing, to put it bluntly, is genetic testing.

"drop."

A soft sound.

The words "lowest level" were displayed on the screen impressively.

"How is it? Now you should believe that I didn't lie to you?"

Su Zhan glanced at the audience and raised his eyebrows.

Looking at his appearance, those who know him are at the lowest level, and those who don't know think he has awakened some general-level aptitude...

At this moment, the entire class was silent.