Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 34: Civilization Master Association’s High-Level Pra

In just two or three minutes, the president of the Civilization Master Association appeared.

Not far behind him, a group of high-ranking officials followed.

As soon as they appeared, and saw Lin Ping’an, their eyes lit up, and they imdiately started showering him with praises.

"Young genius, truly a hero born of youth, didn’t expect you to be so young and already successfully certified by the Celestial Dao Network for Yellow Level Technique, becoming a One Star Civilization Master."

"How old is he! Already successfully created a Yellow Level Technique, his future is limitless!"

"Our Celestial Yang City has finally produced a genius in the field of Civilization Masters!"

"Indeed! The neighboring Earth Sea City Civilization Master Association just welcod a One Star Civilization Master in their twenties! Now we have soone even younger, how can they still show off!"

"Really not bad!"

"..."

All kinds of praises were generously given.

After a long while, one of them, with a hint of curiosity in their tone, asked a question.

"We don’t yet know which Yellow Level Technique you created, what’s its na?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an did not hide or avoid, straightforwardly replied.

"The technique is called ’Concealing Breath Technique’, and the account na is Pingping’an’an."

Upon hearing this, everyone eagerly communicated with the Celestial Dao Network, and began to check.

A few seconds later, they exited the network, their expressions becoming strange.

After contemplating for a while, they forced out a few words of praise.

"This... this Yellow Level Technique... really is... emmmm... quite unique!"

"Let’s set aside its effect for now, but the Celestial Dao Network indeed recognizes the ’Concealing Breath Technique’ as a Yellow Level Technique."

"Yes! Usually concealing Qi Blood can make grocery shopping much more convenient."

"This... this should be the stepping stone, later on, you can create better techniques."

"The direction has veered a bit, but no worries, once system learning is applied, it can be corrected."

"..."

For a mont, everyone was at a loss for words, only able to vaguely say a few things.

It’s only applicable below Fourth Grade, beyond that it’s ineffective.

It neither increases attack nor defense, and it doesn’t improve moving speed.

To be honest, they couldn’t figure out what use practicing the ’Concealing Breath Technique’ had.

No matter how one concealed their aura, what then?

Martial Artists always confront directly, a technique that doesn’t enhance strength is just a waste of ti to practice.

However, when they recalled the price they had just seen, their expressions beca serious, and began to lecture.

"Oh right, there’s another thing, your pricing is wrong, it’s only selling for 1 rit Point, which is too low! This is disrupting the entire Yellow Level Technique pricing market."

"Yes indeed! Setting such a low price! You won’t earn rits, how will you have enough resources when creating new techniques in the future?"

"Exactly! Exactly! This is severing your future and path, quickly go and raise the price!"

"..."

Hearing this, Lin Ping’an calmly replied.

"I know, but if I don’t sell it so low, it won’t sell at all!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless, with no room to refute.

It is indeed the case, unable to argue.

Yet despite this, after a brief contemplation, they still offered a few pointers.

"Little friend, even if it doesn’t sell, raise the price, otherwise, it might draw hostility from other Yellow Level Civilization Masters."

"That’s right, you must socialize!"

"Setting such a low price might cause issues."

"..."

Facing various persuasions, Lin Ping’an waved his hand, his expression indifferent, his tone calm.

"Thank you all for your kindness, my mind is made up, I have things to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first."

He cupped his hand, turned around, and left instantly without lingering.

Seeing this, the senior mbers and president of the Civilization History Association were left stunned on the spot.

Monts later, everyone shook their heads with a bitter smile, their tone filled with sighs.

"Alas! The new generation is really sothing!"

"Still too young!"

"This young friend, still lacking the harsh lessons of society! Will understand our goodwill as he grows older."

"Geniuses always stand out!"

"..."

At this mont, the president suddenly rembered a question.

Since the beginning, they’ve been calling him little friend, yet until now, no one had asked his na.

When the news was passed on earlier, the receptionist hadn’t indicated it either.

Thinking of this, he turned and asked.

The receptionist quickly brought it up and showed it to her superior.

A few seconds later, after the president had just read the first few pieces of information, he couldn’t help exclaiming.

"The little friend is nad Lin Ping’an! What a nice na! Sounds familiar! What? Celestial Yang First Middle School? Only eighteen this year?"

Not far away, a group of high-rankers leaned in, simultaneously asking continuously.

"President, what did you say? Eighteen years old? Celestial Yang First Middle School? That little friend is a high school student?"

"I thought so! Why does he seem so young! Managed to successfully create a Yellow Level Technique before attending university! Amazing! Truly amazing!"

"Oh my! These younger generations are becoming scarier, without realizing, they easily overtake us predecessors."

"Not yet attending university? Emmmm... I suddenly have a thought!"

"Don’t say! I have a thought too! Probably similar to yours!"

"Hmph! Then let’s see whose conditions are better!"

"..."

Unintentionally, from this mont, several senior mbers of the Civilization Master Association exchanged glances, a hint of rivalry began to erge in their voices.

"Hmph! You’re just at a second-rate academy! Such a genius should of course go to a first-rate academy!"

"What nonsense are you spouting? Say it again! Damn! Hu Hai Academy is a first-rate academy! Do you hear? A first-rate academy!"

"I think a top academy is most suitable, you’re all nonsense!"

"Shut up!" ×2

"..."

In fact, their thoughts were simple, since Lin Ping’an was still a high school student, it ant he hadn’t chosen a university yet.

This way, they could recomnd him to the academy they graduated from.

In their view, even though the Yellow Level Technique created by Lin Ping’an wasn’t useful at all.

Still, this proved his talent in creating techniques as a Civilization Master.

With proper systematic learning and guidance, his future is assured to be bright.

Such genius, naturally should not be let go to outsiders.

Moreover, recomnding him could yield benefits and connections.

At this mont, each of the senior mbers secretly held onto a thought, looking at others with guarded eyes.

Of course, at this mont, they rembered their greatest competitor, the president who graduated from Great Xia’s top academy.

But when they turned to look, they suddenly found sothing amiss.

At this mont, while looking at the information, the president’s expression was uncertain, finally he sighed.

"What a pity! Such a pity! The downfall of a prodigy! Ultimately just a fleeting teor, can only bloom briefly."

Upon hearing these words, the senior mbers were completely dumbfounded, utterly clueless as to what was going on.

They felt as though they were on a different frequency from their superior.

The president cast a glance, moved aside, and spoke with regret.

"Alright! Stop wondering! See for yourselves! There’s more information on Lin Xiaoyou inside."

"Once you finish, you’ll probably understand!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stepped forward to view one by one.

As they read line by line, their expressions shifted continuously.

After each finished reading, they understood what the president’s words ant.