Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 18: Father’s expectation
Time is long, and without knowing it, Qin Wushuang has returned to Donglin Town for two years. His age in this life is also fifteen years old. It was still a year and a half before the Wutong test was coming, the family essay was coming, and all the quizzes and big exams would follow.
Wutong test is not worth mentioning for Qin Wushuang now. What he wants to consider most is the "family essay" held every 20 years.
Given the current status of the Qin clan with a declining population and inadequate strength, there will definitely be fewer forces eyeing the poor seat of the Qin clan.
It happened that the Qin family used to be a wealthy family, and the industry left behind was so large that the wealthy family were jealous. It's strange that people don't care about such a big piece of fat.
He decided to add some training items to himself, there is still a year and a half, time is running out.
After lunch that day, Qin Wushuang came to his backyard and set up a large iron pot with dry wood under it and burned it. Then he ran to the oil press of Qin's family and took two large barrels of oil and set aside.
held a copper coin with a hole in the middle in one hand, and scooped the oil with a spoon in the other, poured it through the hole and poured it into the big pot below.
"Qin Wushuang, what are you doing?" Qin Lianshan was puzzled.
"Practice!" Qin Wushuang was not distracted, and subconsciously replied.
Qin Lianshan was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood. Seeing my son's hand pouring oil and holding coins in his hand is superficial at first glance. Only after careful one-piece meeting can I know where the knowledge is.
This tiny coin hole must let the oil fall down without dripping on the side. This is a big test for eyesight, hand strength, and endurance.
It’s a minute or two, maybe anyone who has practiced martial arts thinks that there is nothing wrong with it. But these two big barrels of oil have to be filled with a big pot, look at the small holes of the copper coin, it is impossible to pour the hour without one!
The point is that there is still firewood burning below, so close, the high temperature alone is enough to drink a pot.
Qin Lianshan has never heard of such a multi-tasking practice method!
One minute, two minutes, one quarter of an hour...
soon, two quarters of an hour passed. Qin Lianshan showed a relieved smile.
He stared at all this intently, and found that his son had persisted for so long without blinking his eyes or shaking his hands halfway. A spoonful of oil passed through the coin hole and dripped into the oil pan.
With this concentration, Qin Lianshan, as a master of the first stage of the True Martial Realm, also asked himself that he was not 100% sure to do it.
At this moment, Qin Wushuang's hands holding the copper coin moved lightly. The coin hole was slightly offset, and the oil dripped onto the copper coin.
"Hey!" Qin Wushuang sighed with a little regret, and threw the copper coin into the hot oil pan, "It's only about two quarters, right?"
This practice method was a daily subject before Qin Wushuang was twenty in his previous life. At the highest level, you can last for three hours-six hours!
"Good boy, who taught you this?" Qin Lianshan walked over happily.
Qin Wushuang poured all the remaining oil into the pot, and kept adding dry wood to it: "Dreaming at night, an old man taught me, haha."
Qin Lianshan is used to his son joking with him, but he doesn’t care, and asks: "Why do you add firewood to it?"
"Practice!" Qin Wushuang said, the oil was hot and bubbling. He touched several copper coins of the same type, but one of them was slightly darker in color.
The ape's arms lightly relaxed, and he threw it all into the pot.
"Hey, father, give you ten breaths, can you fish out the darker copper coin?" Qin Wushuang asked with a smile.
"It's not difficult!" Qin Lianshan rolled up his sleeves, walked over and poked his head to see where the dark copper coin was. But the hot oil is bubbling with white bubbles, how can you see the position?
"Remember, there is only one chance!" Qin Wushuang said with a smile.
Qin Lianshan shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid I'm not sure for my father!"
"Father is not as focused as I am." Qin Wushuang sighed, "When the copper coins fell into the pot, you didn't listen to the direction of their pot, and you didn't pay attention to their floating direction. Of course you can't tell where it is. Look at me. !"
One-handed probe, **** and one clip, pick a copper coin from the hot oil pan, which is clearly the dark copper coin.
Qin Lianshan was stunned and couldn’t help but squeeze his palms to praise: "Okay! Qin Wushuang, for my father, I have seen you go home for the past two years. He has practiced extremely hard and diligently. Now it seems that the effect is remarkable. The Wutong test in the following year, what ambitions do ?"
"What ambitions does my father have for me?" Qin Wushuang asked with a smile.
"Haha, what the father expects of you is to protect the sixth dan and fight for the seventh dan. Strive to get into the top grade. If you can enter the top grade of the Wutong test, your future achievements will definitely be better than being your father." Qin Lianshan I am in the real martial stage, so I look forward to his son's future achievements to surpass myself.
"Are you top grade Wutong?" Qin Wushuang smiled. The goal his father had set for himself could only be considered to be above average.
This goal is definitely a piece of cake for Qin Wushuang at this stage. Of course, before the real battle started, he didn't want to expose all his strength, it was undoubtedly an unwise move to cause trouble for himself.
A poor boy is too eye-catching, which is by no means a good thing. Especially now that countless pairs of eyes are staring at the big fat meat of the Qin family.
Good steel must be used on the blade. Qin Wushuang understands this truth.
The so-called "Wu Tong Test" is actually a general test of Wu Tong before reaching the age of sixteen. It can be said to be the first important test in the life of a warrior. The content is complicated and the nature is very important.
The results of the Wutong test almost determine the future of the martial artist's lifelong practice.
Wutong is also divided into nine stages. Stages one to three are low-grade; stages four to six are middle-grade; only stages seven to nine above six-stage are considered high-grade.
Once rated as the top grade of Wutong, entering the realm of martial arts can be said to be a matter of course. Most high-grade martial arts students can reach at least the fourth stage of the real martial arts in the end.
Qin Lianshan has set the goal of "top grade" for his son, in fact, he has already considered his son's enchanting changes recently.
Otherwise, a poor student who wants to reach the realm of a "high-grade Wutong" is almost a dream.
Generally high-grade Wutong, only belongs to the children of those big clan families. From the moment of birth, he has used various methods to make supplements and special supplements, and can only be achieved with the guidance of a master.
With the current conditions of the Qin family, it is impossible for a Master to be able to afford it, and it is basically impossible to obtain a pill for tonic.
To talk about the Qin clan, it is also a martial arts practice passed down by some families. After all, the ancestors used to be rich, and there were also some more advanced martial arts. However, most of those martial arts have been lost due to a special reason, and a few have been passed down~IndoMTL.com~Qin Lianshan is trapped by talent, but he can't cultivate. So he really hopes his son can use it in the future.
This method of oil-based exercises, with the support of my father, has the conditions for implementation. From now on, day after day, it has become a compulsory subject for Qin Wushuang every day after lunch.
His crazy behavior made a loyal person in the Qin family, Shui Bo, the person in charge of the oil mill, very angry, thinking it was a waste of oil. I found Qin Lianshan several times to make a guarantee, showing that he had never wiped his boss's oil. The oil mills produce so much less oil every month, and it is because the young owners have left.
Qin Lianshan would naturally not care about this with his subordinates, and smiled: "Bo Shui, you have been with the Qin family for decades. Personally speaking, don’t I understand your loyalty? Work with peace of mind. The monthly salary will add 30% to you. I know your grandson is not young anymore, he is almost the age to make money?"
Shui Bo was grateful to Dade and went out thankfully. I’ve been talking about it all the way, and I’m really lucky to meet such an owner. I hope God bless the Qin family’s luck from generation to generation.
Qin Wushuang used such a weird method to practice qigong, there was nothing in his own family. After spreading to the outside world, the flavor has completely changed. It is inevitable that some people will ridicule, saying that the Qin family has a prodigal son and will waste dozens of kilograms of good oil a day.
This matter was spread ten times, ten times a hundred times, and within half a month, it was spread to Luojiang County.
Qin Wushuang laughed at the rumors of the outside world, and didn't care about it at all. I still finish the homework I set every day.
With the continuous progress of his cultivation and his continuous integration into the world, his sense of anticipation for the "family theory" in more than a year has also grown.
That will be his first battle to climb the summit of Budo in this lifetime. There is absolutely no room to lose~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ IndoMTL. com~