Soaring Of Galaxia

Soaring Of Galaxia
18


Chapter 18: The Hope of the Father


Time passed, unnoticed. It had been two years since Qin Wushuang returned to Eastwood City. In this world, he was already fifteen years old. The Martial Arts Student Exam will come in one and a half years. Then, the "Family Class Evaluation" along with other exams will also follow.


For the current Qin Wushuang, she no longer cared about the martial arts student examination. Right now, he was thinking more about “Evaluation Family” Class which is only held every twenty years.


Since the Qin family was currently small in number and because they were weak, many other powerhouses wanted to take their Humble Class seats.


Unfortunately, the Qin family had been a part of the Wealthy Class in the past and still maintained a great fortune. So, with such a huge lump of meat (Fat Meat is indicated as a valuable asset), even the current Wealth Class became envious and always wanted to take it.


Therefore, he decided to give himself more training goals. Time is urgent because there is only one and a half years left.


After lunch today, Qin Wushuang headed to the backyard in her home. He took out a giant iron pot and burned a pile of dry firewood underneath. Then, he took out two large barrels of oil he had requested from his family's oil factory and placed them next to the pot.


In one hand, he pinched a copper coin that had a hole in the middle. In his other hand, he held a spoon to scoop the oil through the coin hole into a giant pot.


"Wushuang, what are you doing?" Qin Lianshan could not understand.


"Training," Qin Wushuang replied involuntarily, remaining undisturbed from her duties.


For a moment, Qin Lianshan was stunned, but then he understood. At first, he thought it looked stupid when he saw his son take the oil and hold the coin at the same time. However, after observing with ama, he understood the trick.


You have to scoop the oil through the coin hole without letting a single drop spill onto the coin itself. It was a strenuous test designed to train the strength of one's eyes, hands, and endurance.


If you only poured the oil for a minute or two, all martial arts practitioners would have no problem! However, there are two giant barrels of oil. If you want to fill the entire pot by pouring oil through that small hole, it will take a few hours!


Most importantly, the firewood kept burning under the pot. It will be a difficult test to withstand high temperatures because you have to stand very close to the heat.


This kind of training method helps you train various body functions simultaneously. Not only had Qin Lianshan never seen such a thing before, but he had never heard of it either!


One minute, two minutes, fifteen minutes …


Immediately, thirty minutes had passed. Qin Lianshan felt a sense of satisfaction and smiled.


He had observed everything and saw that his son had not even blinked his eyes after enduring for so long. Moreover, his hands never trembled. One scoop of oil after another is carefully poured through the coin hole and into the pot.


Qin Lianshan, as a Stage One Warrior in the Original Force felt that even he would not have this kind of concentration to see this task completed.


At this moment, Qin Wushuang's hand holding the copper coin shook slightly. Thus, the hole became misaligned and oil spilled onto the copper coin.


"Aah!" With a hint of regret, Qin Wushuang sighed. He tossed the copper coins into the boiling pot, "It was only thirty minutes, right?"


In his former world, before Qin Wushuang was twenty years old, this method had become part of his mandatory training every day. During his peak, he could do it for — six hours!


"Good boy, who taught you this?" Qin Lianshan walked over happily.


Qin Wushuang poured the remaining oil into the pot. He kept adding firewood and said, “An old man taught me when I dream at night. Ha ha . ”


Qin Lianshan was used to his son's jokes. So, he did not mind and asked again: "Why are you adding more firewood?"


"Exercise!" As Qin Wushuang spoke, the oil had already become boiling and boiling. He took out several other copper coins of the same type as the previous one. Only, one of the copper coins had a slightly darker color.


He stretched out his arm and threw all the coins into the pot.


"Haha, Dad, I'll give you twenty seconds. Can you catch those dark-colored copper coins? ”Qin Wushuang asked with a smile.


"It's not hard!" Qin Lianshan rolled up his sleeves and walked over to see the location of the dark-colored copper coins. However, how could he see the place through the hot, bubbling oil?


Left with no choice, Qin Lianshan shook his head, "I don't think I can do it. ”


“Looks like dad isn't as focused as I am. "Qin Wushuang sighed," When the copper coins landed in the pot, you didn't listen to where they fell in the pot. You don't notice the direction they're drifting in either. Of course, you can't judge the location. Lookatme!"


With one hand and with two fingers pressed together, he took out a copper coin from the boiling pot. It was a dark-colored copper coin.


Stunned, Qin Lianshan could not help but clap his hands and praise him: "Good! Wushuang, you've trained very hard in these two years. It seems you have achieved remarkable results. What goals do you have for the Martial Arts Student Exam the following year? "


"What hope does Dad have?" Qin Wushuang laughed and asked.


“Haha, I expect you to guarantee your place for level six and aim for level seven. I want you to work hard and be on top. If you can reach the upper class in the Martial Arts student examination, then you will surpass me in the future for sure. "Qin Lianshan is only a Stage One Warrior in the Original Force. Therefore, he hoped that his son would surpass him.


"Upper class martial arts student?" Qin Wushuang smiled as her father only wished she was in the middle or upper range.


For the current Qin Wushuang, this goal was easy for her to achieve. Of course, he did not want to expose his true strength before the actual battle. If he did, it would be an unwise move and would make it difficult for him.


It must not be right for a child from the Lower Class to be the center of attention. Especially since, at this moment, many eyes were watching closely over the Qin family because of their great wealth.


Good steel should be used to make the blade. Qin Wushuang understood this principle very well.


This so-called "Self Art Student Exam" was the final test for all martial arts students before reaching their adulthood at the age of sixteen. For martial arts practitioners, this would be the first and most important test of their lives. Since this exam tests many difficult subjects, it will be very significant for everyone.


The grades you achieve in a martial arts exam almost always determine the future prospects of martial arts training.


Martial arts students were also separated into nine tiers. The first level to the third level was the lower grade and the fourth level to the sixth level was the middle grade. And the upper classes ranged from level seven to level nine.


Once you reach the upper class, you will flow naturally into Power Power. Eventually, almost all high-class martial arts students could enter the Original Four Force Stage.


In fact, when Qin Lianshan asked his son to aim for the "upper class," he had considered the significant changes his son had shown recently.


Or else, it would be nonsense if a child from the Lower Class wanted to reach the realm of the “High Grade Martial Arts Students. ”


The typical upper-class martial arts student came from that ancient and powerful family. Since they were born, they were equipped with various medicines. And they could only reach that stage when the grandmasters pointed the way.


However, with the current state of the Qin family, there was no way for them to study under a famous teacher. In addition, it is not possible to get these additional drugs.


The Qin family also had some martial arts technique books of their own. After all, they had once been part of the Wealthy Class and still had some high-level martial arts books that had been passed down. However, most of these martial arts books had been lost under unusual circumstances. Some of the handed down books were useless because Qin Lianshan could not use them due to his lack of talent. Therefore, he hoped that his son would be able to use those books someday.


Since his father gave him support for the oil training method, Qin Wushuang had permission to continue. Thus, one day after another, it became part of Qin Wushuang's mandatory training regimen after lunch.


However, his crazy actions made the manager of the oil factory, Uncle Shui, very angry. He was a loyal subject to the Qin family, and he felt it was all an act of sabotage by someone to steal oil. After that happened a few times, Uncle Shui went to look for Qin Lianshan and swore that he did not hoard oil for himself. Every month, the oil plant continues to decline in its oil production as Young Master has picked it up.


Of course, Qin Lianshan would not dispute this matter with his workers. He smiled: "Uncle Shui, you have been working for the Qin family for decades. There is no need for you to come alone. How can I not trust your loyalty? Just focus on your work, and I'll increase your salary by three times. I know your grandson is not young anymore, it's almost time to invest in him, right? "


Uncle Shui was very grateful. He could not thank Qin Lianshan enough and left. Along the way, he muttered to himself that he was lucky to work for a boss like this. He prayed to the gods that the Qin family would continue for generations.


The people in the house did not say much when Qin Wushuang started practicing with a strange method. However, the matter had changed as it spread to the outside world. Inevitably, some scoffed at the fact that the Qin family had trash that consumed tens of kilos of oil every day.


The news quickly moved by word of mouth and in less than half a month, the news had spread to River County.


Qin Wushuang only laughed at the rumors in the outside world. He did not even put the matter into his heart. Every day, non-stop, he continued to complete his mandatory training.


As he gets more accustomed to this world and gets ahead in his training, his anticipation for "Family Class Evaluation" grows day by day.


This battle would be the first in his journey to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. He will not allow any failure.