People are in high martial arts, the system lives in fantasy

Chapter 100 Chapter 99 Martial Arts Master and Evaluation (Posted first and revised later)

That night.

In the Su Bei dormitory, the door was closed.

Su Bei randomly picked out a genetic method and a low-grade martial art from the martial arts library and went over them in his mind.

Everything is very good.

But now they are mine.

Words began to appear on the panel in my mind.

【Creation of Kung Fu and Supporting Martial Arts (Completed)】

[Your wisdom is profound, your talent is unmatched, and a new practice system blooms in your hands, like a rose forest full of fragrance, waiting for future generations to pick it up.]

[The title "Martial Arts Master" has been obtained! ]

【Do you want to wear it? 】

Su Bei was stunned for a moment and chose to wear it directly.

Suddenly.

Su Bei only felt a cool feeling rushing into his mind, and his whole body trembled, as if a numbing electric current was passed through his brain, connecting to the end of the spine, and then flowing back.

It's like something is installed on my body.

After going back and forth like this for several times, the feeling gradually dissipated.

Su Bei stretched his body, but did not notice any major changes. He just felt his head felt a little lighter.

But soon Su Bei realized something was wrong. As soon as his mind moved, it was as if a high-powered car stepped on the floor gas, making a huge roar.

Wind, breeze, gale, hurricane, storm...

The five styles of "Storm Gun Technique" were running wildly in his mind, swarming into his brain. His thoughts suddenly became extremely clear, and the originally vague volumes now seemed to be printed out in his mind.

Whether it was the running meridians, the way the blood flowed, the key points of each move and style, or the advancement of the artistic conception contained in the spearmanship...

It takes shape almost in a short time.

It can be said that inspiration is like diabetes insipidus, all of it pouring out at once!
Su Bei suddenly felt a sense of unity between heaven and earth, as if the whole world was helping him when he wanted to accomplish something!

If we must make a comparison, Su Bei's current state is just like he has taken the [Enlightenment Pill], and it is still normal, and it is different from the inspiration brought by the [Enlightenment Pill] - if the Enlightenment Pill allows people to find and grasp that hint of inspiration, then his current state is like the inspiration that has been accumulated for a long time, coming to him one after another, with so much inspiration that he can't use it all up.

"this…"

Su Bei was overjoyed. Although he knew it was not easy just by looking at the difficulty of obtaining the title, he did not expect the effect to be so exaggerated!
Is this the understanding of a true evil genius?

At this moment, his understanding can probably be called a peerless genius even in the fantasy world.

“It’s really me!”

"With such amazing talent, I deserve to be invincible!"

When he was excited, Su Bei suddenly looked up and his body froze.

Floating in the air above his head were four large characters "Master of Martial Arts" written in a flamboyant style. The deep yellow color was extremely eye-catching.

It looks very much like the character titles in cheap web games in the previous life.

Su Bei: ???
No, are you really wearing it?

Su Bei didn't believe it and found a mirror. The scene in the mirror was the same as what he saw, as if he had specially installed a virtual projection behind his head.

Even some robots don't have this thing nowadays, it's a pure waste of energy.

After trying for a long time, whether it was the mirror, the camera, Su Bei even tried to use qi and blood attacks, but the effect could not be said to be zero, but it was almost useless.

Su Bei: ...

Su Bei fell into deep thought.

The huge font on his head seemed to be formed by some kind of rule. It seemed to be on his head, but actually it was in the void. Not to mention making it disappear, even if he wanted to touch it, he couldn't touch it at all.

If you want to make it disappear completely, you can only remove the title. There is no other way.

"No, it makes me go out with this thing on..."

"Let's not talk about whether it's socially fatal or not, but you can't even get past those strong ones, right?"

Su Bei felt helpless.

Which genius designed the title module?
Oh, it’s my former colleague.

That's fine.

"no problem, no problem."

Su Bei comforted himself: "It's just an adjustment from a passive skill to an active skill. As long as it can be triggered, it's a good thing."

"At worst, I can just find a place where there's no one when I practice in the future."

"Anyway, my understanding is enough for normal times. If it's really important, I'll just write it down and open it later."

There is nothing wrong with Su Bei except that he has a good attitude. Although the result is a little different from what he expected, the impact is not that big.

It would be great if it could be used. I wonder how many people want it but don’t have it yet.

When one's strength becomes stronger and stronger, there will always be a way to hide it. In the world of individual great power, hiding a little bit of the picture is not a problem at all - at worst, one can say that there is something wrong with one's genetic practice. As long as one is strong enough, there will always be people who believe it no matter how outrageous the reason is. After all, people live on this.

Thinking of this, Su Bei put this flaw behind him.

Wearing the title of "Martial Arts Master" again, with huge cool fonts on his head, a familiar feeling surged into his brain, and inspiration came again like diabetes. Su Bei went straight to his desk and began to write "Storm Gun Technique".

He originally thought that it would take at least a month to compile the summary, but now it seems that this time can be brought forward a lot.

When it comes to martial arts, most of the time people know how to do something but not why. It's like many people can drive a car, but if you ask them where the power of the car comes from, how the internal combustion engine works, what the role of engine oil is... they may not be able to tell you.

A person who has mastered a profound knowledge may not necessarily be a good teacher.

Su Beishang is better. After all, he has a good understanding. Whether as a martial arts instructor or as a part-time worker in the past, he has done quite well.

Su Bei thought again that no matter whether it was the "Danhuo Jue" or the "Xuelian Dunfa", he knew what they were but did not know why. He could use them, but if he was asked to transform them into martial arts that were suitable for the world of high-level martial arts, he could not do it.

But at this moment, with the title on, the spiritual light surged in, although it was extremely complex, but it seemed that if he was given enough time, these two mysterious secret techniques could be transformed into genetic martial arts.

"Hiss... there's a typo."

Su Bei first drew a black egg, but then felt it was not pretty, so he tore it up and started writing again.

After all, it has to be sent for evaluation. If he becomes a remarkable person in the future, it would be really embarrassing for people in future generations to see this black egg - Su Bei always insists on these inexplicable things.

However, at this time he also discovered the disadvantages of wearing the title.

Because of my high level of comprehension, my thoughts are easily distracted and are completely out of my control. From time to time, some new ideas will pop up in my mind.

He simply stopped trying to control himself and just tried to concentrate. When something interesting came up, he would stop for a moment and think about it first.

……

The next three days.

Su Bei did not go out and secluded himself again, tinkering with the "Storm Gun Technique" in the house, preparing to complete it in one go. His enthusiasm for this matter exceeded his own imagination.

He hadn't even received the Emperor Sun's aura yet. During the three days, he just found something to eat when he was hungry. The three roommates knew that Su Bei was doing something big again, so they didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of affecting Su Bei.

As the top henchman in northern Jiangsu now, Yuan Suan also gave an explanation of the other dormitories in the building.

But the result was gratifying, early in the morning of the fourth day.

Su Bei hadn't slept for three days, but he was still full of energy. Looking at the "Storm Gun Technique" which he had sorted into a book on the table, a look of joy appeared on his face.

The characters on the cover are written in a very elegant and graceful style, showing that the handwriting is very good.

He picked up the booklet and began to read it over and over again. Until the eighth time, the storm gun in Su Bei's mind vibrated slightly, and "rustling" a wind suddenly rose in the room and surrounded Su Bei, like a child attached to its mother, competing for favor with the sun's energy around it.

After a while.

The wind around my body gradually subsided.

Su Bei moved his hand slightly, and the storm gun in his mind suddenly appeared. The green blade was sharp, and it was surging without wind, but it seemed to be made entirely of wind.

The entity that was originally somewhat illusory now seemed to become more real.

"Creating martial arts is indeed beneficial for a master."

"Now my spear intent has completely stabilized and is no longer at the beginner level. This level should be the lower realm."

Su Bei sighed softly: "From now on, it will be the middle realm, the upper realm, and the peak realm."

"Those Grandmasters who are included in the Grandmaster List are probably at the peak of their artistic conception level."

He still has a long way to go, but he is young enough. In fact, most of the "Gatekeepers" who have not walked out of their own path are in the lower realm of artistic conception, just like the old master of the Bao family, who is in this realm.

"It's time to go out. I just don't know if Dean Zhang has returned. I still need to find him for this assessment."

After removing the title, the feeling of inspiration like diabetes insipidus suddenly dissipated. Su Bei still felt a little uncomfortable, but he also felt a sense of relief.

It's like the relaxation after the brain has been working at high load all the time.

Just stepped out of the room.

When he walked out of the dormitory building and was about to ask someone about Dean Zhang's situation, he heard Zhang Liyan's voice:
"Come to my office."

Su Bei was stunned.

Immediately ran towards Zhang Liyan’s office.

This is secret voice transmission, which is not a high-level skill. Almost anyone who reaches the master level can do it. The only difference is that no legendary warrior can communicate over long distances like this.

Su Bei’s evaluation is: Not as convenient as a telephone.

Technology really changes our lives.

In the fantasy world, this ability is probably the way strong people communicate, and long-distance communication is something only some of the top strong people can enjoy. But in the real world, ordinary people without any strength can do it easily - we can even video chat.

It’s a pity that the supporting facilities require too many things, and they can’t be changed easily. Otherwise, it would have to be a seven-star task at least.

I was thinking in my mind.

With Su Bei's current speed, even if he didn't call the three-headed griffin, it would only take him a dozen minutes to get there.

In order to show his respect for Dean Zhang, Su Bei even deliberately took a deep breath - he often used this trick when his boss in his previous life called him to the office.

"How about sending you to the void battlefield to practice?" Zhang Liyan squinted his eyes and looked at Su Bei with amusement.

He had just returned from the void battlefield.

"No need yet."

Su Bei smiled and said, "My strength is still a little weak now, and I won't be able to accomplish anything big if I go."

"What big thing do you want to do?"

Zhang Liyan stopped smiling and took out a jade box from the drawer of the table: "I saw the list of geniuses. Don't ask about this for now, but getting first place also gives face to the military minister. This is a reward from the principal."

Su Bei took the jade box. He had received quite a lot of rewards during this period, but he still asked, "What is this?"

"The inner elixir of the seventh-level Fiery Sun Giant Eagle."

Zhang Liyan added: "This is what the principal specially hunted among the [Hundred Beasts]. You are too powerful to bear it. Even the seventh level is a bit of a stretch."

"hiss…"

Su Bei couldn't help but gasp, the Fiery Sun Giant Eagle is one of the noble star beasts in the [Hundred Beasts] Void Battlefield, it is huge in size, extremely majestic, born from drinking fire, and belongs to the star beast of the solar system. This inner liner is also the absolute ceiling among S-level secret treasures, which is just right for him.

"How embarrassing."

Su Bei held the jade box in his arms: "Please help me thank the principal."

He naturally knew that his own principal was the [Beast Pillar], one of the Eight Pillars.

Zhang Liyan replied: "You can tell her yourself when you meet her."

But then Su Bei stretched out his hand.

Zhang Liyan asked inexplicably: "What?"

"The principal has given you a reward, you wouldn't refuse it, right?" Su Bei looked puzzled.

Zhang Liyan's face twitched, and he took out another box from the drawer in a bad mood: "Is the reward going to fall on me?"

"Thank you, Dean, for the treasure!"

Su Bei took it with a shameless face and stuffed it into his arms without even looking at it.

If other people saw Zhang Liyan's performance, their jaws would probably drop to the ground. They often saw the dean with a gloomy face, so when had they ever seen him look like this?
After practicing the Great Sun Emperor Body Art, Su Bei's temperament became more gentle, especially with the addition of the Taoist charm, it was easy for him to make people feel close to him.

Only in battle will a completely different style be revealed.

Zhang Liyan was even prepared to be Su Bei's bodyguard, as they were naturally close.

"Okay, now that you've got your reward, you should start practicing now."

Zhang Liyan waved his hands impatiently: "It is very important to create a technique, but you must not fall behind in your own cultivation. The second level is still too low. The military merits at the active volcano are giving the military a headache."

"That's what I was going to tell you."

Su Bei said, taking out the "Storm Gun Technique": "I have completed my gun technique."

"Ok?"

Zhang Liyan frowned. "So fast, you are not fooling around, are you? Have you passed the test?"

It was only two months in total, which was really too short.

Su Bei said confidently: "It has entered the realm of quality."

"Oh?" Zhang Liyan took over the gun: "Have you estimated what grade it is?"

“Superb.”

Zhang Liyan: “?”

"You copied one?"

(End of this chapter)