Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 65: First Encounter with the Red-Clad Queen Su Die, a Junior from Great Xia Academy
Kyoto City, Central District.
Lin Ping’an casually carried a small backpack as he walked toward his destination, constantly marveling in his heart.
This place truly lives up to being the capital of Great Xia, where even an elderly man on the street possesses at least the strength of a Second Grade Martial Artist.
From time to time, he could see Middle Tier Martial Artists with Fourth and Fifth Grade Cultivation hurriedly passing by.
Such individuals, if placed in Celestial Yang City, would at least be high-ranking officials in the Martial Arts Association, and ordinary people wouldn’t even catch a glimpse of them.
After wandering around for ten minutes or so, Lin Ping’an finally found the place.
As soon as he entered the door, the receptionist asked about his purpose.
Lin Ping’an’s reply was very concise.
"Reporting in!"
While speaking, he handed over the admission notice for Great Xia Academy.
In an instant, the receptionist was completely dumbfounded.
"Reporting? But it’s still a month until the official start of classes! You... you’re way too early, aren’t you?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an paused for a moment and slightly revised his expression.
"Then... early reporting?"
Hearing this, the receptionist’s face fell.
"Huh? Early reporting is fine! But you’re way too early! The people responsible for new student reception at Great Xia Academy haven’t even arrived yet!"
Lin Ping’an thought for a moment and didn’t mean to make things difficult.
He walked to the side, took out his phone, and dialed a number.
A couple of minutes later, a somewhat familiar voice rang out.
"Hello? Who is this? This is Su Changge!"
"Director Su, this is Lin Ping’an!"
"Oh, it’s you! Hold on a moment! Give me ten seconds, I need to take care of something here! Take this move! Blood Kill! Ah..."
Hearing the familiar name of a move from the other end, followed by pitiful screams.
In an instant, Lin Ping’an successfully imagined the scene of the other party chopping people while talking on the phone.
Emmmm...
For some reason, he suddenly felt it was somewhat exciting.
A few seconds later.
Su Changge’s voice reappeared, his tone very calm, sounding as if the battle on his end was temporarily over.
"Is there something you need from me?"
"Director Su, I want to report early to Great Xia Academy, but the person responsible for new student reception hasn’t arrived yet."
"Early reporting? Hmm! That’s fine! Wait there, someone will come to get you soon!"
With that, he hung up the phone swiftly, exuding a sense of decisive efficiency that was hard to describe.
Seeing this, Lin Ping’an’s lips curved slightly, and he tilted his head and smiled softly.
Hehe!
This Director Su’s style is truly interesting!
Not far away, the receptionist’s eyes widened, looking over in a bit of a daze.
So handsome!
That smile... really... really... was just too handsome!
At that moment, she almost wanted to scream like a fangirl.
On the other side, Lin Ping’an slightly tilted his head, glancing around as if he sensed something.
Then, he quickly operated the Earth Level Technique "Divine Concealment Technique," masking the aura he had inadvertently revealed and appropriately lowering his presence.
Perhaps due to the Ninth Body Tempering, which elevated his Life Level, he found that the aura he exuded had a strong attraction to ordinary people.
This was also one of the reasons Lin Ping’an chose to upgrade his Earth Level Technique "Stealth Technique" first.
Meanwhile.
The receptionist, as if waking from a dream, shook her head, feeling inexplicably incredulous.
Clearly just an ordinary, slightly inexperienced high school student.
Why... why did he particularly grab her attention just now?
It felt as if he was the prince charming destined for her.
Could it be that she’s been watching too many idol dramas lately, causing a sudden surge in estrogen?
Is that why such an outrageous situation occurred?
For a moment, the receptionist frowned, her mind tangled with all sorts of thoughts.
Lin Ping’an, with a calm expression, went to the sofa in the hall, found a seat far away, sat with his back facing the area, and inwardly thought of the hassle.
Moreover, he reminded himself to hide well in the future; otherwise, trouble would be endless.
In the following ten minutes or so, the receptionist had the urge to ask him several times.
But every time she thought about it, she suddenly overlooked Lin Ping’an, as if forgetting his existence.
But after a while, she would recall.
After several rounds of such back and forth, she began to question her life, sitting there with vacant eyes.
Meanwhile, Lin Ping’an maintained the operation of "Stealth Technique," silently pondering when the person Director Su mentioned would arrive.
Just like that, after about twenty minutes.
On the street, a red sports convertible appeared.
"...Screech... Screech... Screech..."
Accompanied by a piercing sound of screeching brakes, leaving long marks on the ground.
A female martial artist in red, wearing sunglasses with an elegant aura, flipped out of the car with one hand and walked into the hall briskly.
Immediately, she scanned the area, quickly locking onto her target, and strode over with determination.
Lin Ping’an sensed this as well, and after standing up, he turned around, looking at her calmly.
"Lin Ping’an?"
"Yes!"
"Let’s go! I’ve come to pick you up!"
"Okay!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an nodded without question.
The other person seemed only two or three years older than him, yet the Qi Blood Value perception showed at least Third Grade Cultivation.
If she were from Great Xia Academy, that would indeed be quite normal.
Moreover, although Lin Ping’an appeared to be only First Grade on the outside, he actually possessed the strength comparable to a Sixth Grade Quasi-Grandmaster.
The so-called being bold because of great skill, with enough strength, there’s no fear of errors.
A few minutes later, the two left and got into the car.
Then, in the next moment, the woman in red slammed on the accelerator, and the sports car turned into a red lightning bolt, speeding wildly away in the blink of an eye.
At the same moment, the receptionist, watching the pair disappearing in the distance, felt an indescribable sense of loss. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
"Oh! Do I really need to find a partner? Why am I suddenly interested in young, cute guys? That’s not right! I clearly prefer muscular men!"
...
The sports car raced wildly all the way, and in no time, it left the central district, heading towards the outskirts.
When it reached the highway, the woman in red’s lips curved, and she spoke in an amused tone.
"Little guy, we’re about to speed up! Brace yourself! Don’t you dare throw up in my car!"
As soon as the words were spoken, she floored the accelerator.
In an instant, the sports car’s speed shot up several notches.
The fierce wind whistled past, fiercely striking their faces, making it impossible to keep their eyes open, their facial muscles twisted and deformed by the wind.
But the woman in red skillfully utilized her Qi Blood, employing a small trick to shield herself from these negative effects.
Moreover, she slightly turned her head, looking playfully at Lin Ping’an in the passenger seat, as if deliberately trying to catch his embarrassed or funny expression.
But in the next moment.
The woman in red’s smile slightly froze, her eyes filled with unspeakable surprise.
She saw Lin Ping’an sitting beside her, completely unaffected, as if the raging wind before him was nothing but a gentle breeze.
What astonished the woman in red the most was that she couldn’t detect how he did it at all.
No fluctuations, not a single ripple of Qi Blood, as if everything was perfectly natural.
After a few seconds, the woman in red adjusted the car’s speed to normal.
Since this method couldn’t embarrass Lin Ping’an, continuing further would only be laughable.
A moment later.
A pleasant tinkling voice sounded.
"Let’s formally introduce ourselves. I’m Su Die, a third-year student at the Weapon Academy of Great Xia Academy."
