No one can be a dog licker

Lin Ping nodded and did as he was told, even closing his eyes and trying to pretend to sleep. Defense had long since become his body's instinct, so Lin Ping could only try to be more relaxed and deceive his instinct.

Seeing this, Wu Baitian grabbed Lin Ping's little finger with both hands, instantly igniting her blood and blood, gathering all her strength between her ten fingers. Her fingers instantly turned red, as if there was flame burning.

However, this is far from enough. You have to know that a top-level third-grade warrior can fight against hot weapons head-on without damaging vital parts. What about Lin Ping?

Wu Baitian let out a muffled groan, and then a subtle and harsh "cracking" sound seemed to be heard in the air.

Wu Baitian's face turned pale, and the skin in the middle of her thumb began to twist, followed by very small and sharp bone claws protruding out.

Those were retractable bone claws formed by breaking her finger bones and piercing through the skin.

As soon as the bone claw appeared, it was immediately burned hot by Wu Baitian's blood and energy.

Wu Baitian didn't seem to feel any pain. She used all her strength to press and stimulate Lin Ping's little finger at different frequencies and high speeds. Every time she pressed, it seemed as if she was going to crush Lin Ping's finger.

Lin Ping, whose finger was pinched by Wu Baitian, was surprised to find that he actually felt pain. Although the intensity was not strong, it was enough to surprise Lin Ping.

He is a peak fourth-grade warrior. Even bullets can hardly penetrate his skin. The strength of his bones and lungs is extremely strong.

But it was really incredible that the little strength Wu Baitian had could make him feel pain.

Wu Baitian endured the pain in his hands and concentrated on stimulating the blood and pressing Lin Ping's little finger.

The wound began to bleed as Wu Baitian exerted force, but Wu Baitian remained unmoved, always maintaining a state of boiling blood and consuming his own blood...

By the time Lin Ping realized it, the bed sheet was stained red in a small area.

"you……"

"Don't move!" Wu Baitian stopped Lin Ping and made a final effort.

Lin Ping felt the power continuously coming from his fingers and was secretly shocked. He could not feel any feminine fragility in Wu Baitian at all.

She is even more ruthless to herself. This determination and perseverance not only shows the mentality of a strong person, but also makes people believe that what she said is true and not nonsense.

Ten minutes later, Wu Baitian's hands fell weakly. Her energy and blood had been exhausted. Her body was like a sponge that had been drained of water. She lay back on the bed, gasping weakly, "Teacher Lin, please feel it."

The increase of 50kg is so small that it is not worth mentioning for Lin Ping.

However, when Lin Ping, who knew his body very well, truly felt the subtle difference between the strength of his left hand and his right hand, he was so shocked that he could not describe it.

Lin Ping closed his eyes again, concentrating on feeling the subtle differences between his two hands. His brows gradually furrowed, as if he was exploring some unknown mystery.

"Indeed..." Lin Ping slowly opened his eyes, his tone full of surprise, "The power of my left hand is indeed stronger than my right hand, and... more flexible."

After he became a fourth-grade warrior, even the effect of third-grade elixirs worth millions was gradually weakened, and their daily efficacy was only to restore qi and blood.

And Wu Baitian, an ordinary person, could actually increase his punching power by 50kg? What does this mean, millions of people walking? No, it's far more than that!

"You just said that our school should produce three students who are martial arts masters, you, Lin Yi, and Bu Heiye, right?"

Lin Ping's attitude at this moment has changed significantly. His face is filled with a warm smile, and he looks at Wu Baitian as if he has seen a rare treasure. No!

More expensive than treasures.

"Yes, if there is anyone in Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School who can go to Wushenwu University, it must be the three of us." Wu Baitian nodded, his voice a little weak.

"Wait, your wound!" Lin Ping interrupted the conversation with Wu Baitian and gently covered her with a quilt so that she could lie more comfortably.

Then he rushed out of the room and came back a moment later with iodine and a clean bandage.

Wu Baitian looked at Lin Ping's actions and did not refuse. After all, he could endure it and was not willing to endure it. Bandaging it would heal faster. "Well, so Teacher Lin, can you consider investing in me?"

"Investment must be made!" Lin Ping sat beside the bed and gently cleaned Wu Baitian's wound.

While applying iodine to Wu Baitian's wound, he even blew on it patiently, and then bandaged her carefully. His movements were gentle and skillful, as if he was treating a precious work of art?

Lin Ping looked at Wu Baitian's face with concern. "Also, is there any threshold or restriction for your secret method? Is the increased power permanent or short-term?"

“Promotions are permanent, but there are indeed thresholds and restrictions.”

Wu Baitian couldn't stand Lin Ping's uncharacteristic behavior. She frowned and looked disgusted, but she tried to remain calm and continued.

"I named this secret method Wu-style secret method. The reason why it is called Wu-style secret method is because the restriction is that only I can use it."

When Lin Ping heard this, he asked, "Why can only you use it?"

Wu Baitian explained slowly: “As I said before, the human body is like a vast sea of ​​stars, changing rapidly.

If you want to understand the many changes, it will take more than a day and it is impossible to replicate them.

If there is any mistake, at best the foundation will be destroyed, at worst death. As for the threshold, I am an ordinary person now.

For a fourth-rank warrior like you, Teacher Lin, even if I exhaust my energy and blood, I can only simply comb through one of your acupuncture points. Isn't it too small?"

"So what you mean is that the stronger you are, the stronger your secret technique will be, and the stronger I can become?"

Lin Ping understood Wu Baitian's limitation very well. It would be even more strange if everyone could learn such a method of subverting martial arts.

Thinking about the possibility of more than three million that she just mentioned, it seems that not many people can use their brains in this way.

"Eh? You could say that." Wu Baitian looked at his hands tied with bow bandages and was a little unreacted for a moment.

"Then let's do this. The training will end tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I will let Lin Yi transfer to your class and follow you." Lin Ping said with a smile.

"what?"

Hearing this, Wu Baitian showed a look of astonishment on his face, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "No need to go through so much trouble!

There is no problem using the secret technique on you because you are a fourth-grade person and I am an ordinary person.

As far as I know, Lin Yi is also an ordinary person now, right? It won't be as easy for him as it is for you, and he can't bear my daily torture. So I just need to go to your house occasionally after school."