Chapter 5: Chapter Five: Body Temperature Rises Again

"Xu Wei? Didn't you just test earlier? Why test again?"

Liu Yue was stunned.

Not only her, the other classmates were also stunned.

Can't figure out what trick this guy is playing.

"I hadn't eaten enough earlier, my limbs were a bit weak; now I'm full, so I want to test again."

Xu Wei gave an explanation.

Hearing him say that, everyone snapped back to attention.

They guessed that Xu Wei really hadn't eaten enough earlier, which affected his performance.

But... that doesn't matter, right?

The difference between being full and not being full probably isn't big either.

"Sure, you go ahead and test."

Liu Yue spoke up.

She didn't overthink it.

She only felt that Xu Wei just wanted to see how much Pound Fist Strength he had increased in full condition, and didn't want to run another trip to the testing chamber.

Xu Wei, without further words, walked straight to the testing device.

He took a deep breath, placed his left hand at his waist in a ready stance.

Then.

He struck out fiercely.

Bang!

The mobile testing device shook violently.

Beep beep beep.

840!

When the four digits appeared,

the classroom fell silent!

Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief, staring at the number.

840‑732=108.

Xu Wei increased 108 Pound Fist Strength in a month? Seeing the clear figure, everyone's mind froze.

Everyone thought it was too fake!

After all.

A month increase of over a hundred Pounds!

For this result, only Zhao Wei in the class could achieve it!

But Xu Wei remained calm and threw two more punches in succession.

841!

844!

"Looks like the Cultivation Baby's training speed is really fast."

"Earlier my single punch was only 836 Pound, now even the lowest punch reaches 840 Pound."

"How many minutes is that?"

"If we keep this rate for all twenty‑four hours of a day, wouldn't we add over a hundred Pounds of Fist Strength in a single day?"

"That's way exaggerated, completely absurd, right?"

Even Xu Wei was shocked.

But thinking that his body heat could reach 43 degrees made him feel relieved.

A body temperature of 43 degrees means his cultivation efficiency has already surpassed the genius level!

The state defines an elite as someone whose Fist Strength increases by over 100 Pound each month for a consecutive year!

A true genius reaches 1,000 Pound.

A Super Genius exceeds an astonishing 10,000 Pound.

On average, an increase of over 300 Pound per day!

And above Super Genius there are even more Demon-like beings.

Like that titled General, who added 100,000 Pound in three months and over 30,000 Pound in one month—doesn't that sound outrageous? "Teacher, I hadn't eaten earlier, so I didn't show my true level; now this is my real level."

"Um... can the reward be given to me as a supplement?"

Xu Wei asked.

"Of course, Xu Wei, a student who increases Fist Strength by over 100 Pound can receive a medium reward of ten Red Blood Pills."

"Xu Wei is the second student in our class to increase Fist Strength by over 100 Pound within a month."

"We should take Xu Wei and Zhao Wei as role models and work hard on cultivation."

Liu Yue snapped back to reality, gave the remaining five Red Blood Pills to Xu Wei, and then used Xu Wei's case to motivate the classmates to cultivate diligently.

Clap clap clap.

"Xu Wei, you're really amazing."

"Xu Wei!

Alright.

"Increasing Fist Strength by over 100 Pound in a month, after two months there might even be a chance for a First-tier Line; Xu Wei, should we form a team?"

"Yeah, Xu Wei, we're missing one person here to form a team with us."

"Right, forming teams on the spot at the exam hall makes everyone unfamiliar; better let the classmates form their own teams."

Everyone who saw Xu Wei walking down from the stage broke into applause, and some even wanted to pull Xu Wei into a team.

Reaching One Thousand Jin of Fist Strength for the Martial Dao University entrance is only the basic line.

What matters more is combat!

Team combat!

Compared to finding strangers at the exam hall, everyone prefers to team up with classmates they know.

But there are not many students in the class qualified to take the Martial Dao University exam.

Therefore, forming teams is difficult!

"Alright, any matters can be discussed after class; let's begin the lesson now."

Liu Yue pressed her hand down; her prestige is high, and the noisy class instantly fell silent.

Xu Wei being able to increase his Fist Strength by over one hundred Jin in a month indeed surprised her.

But it's only the kind of surprise one feels when a mediocre student suddenly gets good grades.

It doesn't truly stay on her mind.

After all, besides being a teacher, she is also a Martial Arts Association Executive.

She has seen many geniuses who can add One Thousand Jin of Fist Strength in a month!

What does a hundred Jin increase in a month matter? "Continuing from last time, Martial Dao Fist Strength is the foundation of everything, but Martial Skill is also important."

"It's like two people: one who has learned Martial Skill is as if they have a sword!

The other who hasn't learned Martial Skill is like being bare‑handed."

"Even if the sword‑wielder's Fist Strength is lower than the bare‑handed one's, once a slash comes, the bare‑handed must dodge."

Xu Wei understood this principle.

It's classic that a child with a knife can threaten an adult.

Martial Skill may not be that exaggerated, but it is indeed a good way to boost combat power.

Since senior year, Liu Yue has continuously emphasized the importance of Martial Skill.

However, Martial Skill being good is fine, but many in the class have not studied Martial Skill.

After all, if they can't even reach the First-tier Line, there's no time to raise Fist Strength, let alone spare time to study Martial Skill.

"Of course, it's not that learning Martial Skill automatically works; Martial Skill, like cultivation, also needs improvement."

"For example, our school's signature Martial Skill, Stacking Wave Sword, when practiced to Entry Level, can at least offset a 500 Jin Fist Strength gap."

"Practicing to Micro Level can offset a 5,000 Jin Fist Strength gap."

"Reaching Heavenly Human Realm can offset a 50,000 Jin Fist Strength gap."

"One could say, if any of you can bring a Martial Skill to Heavenly Human Realm!

Even without entering Martial Dao University, you can still be specially recruited as a civil servant."

"Therefore, I hope that even if after two months you haven't reached the First-tier Line, can't take the college entrance exam, you must never give up cultivation."

"Perhaps you could try practicing Martial Skill; maybe you have a talent in this area."

Liu Yue spoke softly.

If Martial Skill is practiced to Heavenly Human Unity, regardless of age one can be specially recruited as a civil servant.

A teacher's duty is to guide students.

She is saying this now to give those unable to sit the college entrance exam a way out.

Perhaps someone with extraordinary Enlightenment can carve a path using Martial Skill.

"Zhao Wei, I recall you've been cultivating Stacking Wave Sword for half a year; demonstrate it for me."

Liu Yue looked at Zhao Wei.

"Yes, teacher."

Zhao Wei nodded, stood up, and walked to the back of the classroom; the current classroom is different from before.

It's spacious.

It resembles two classrooms merged.

The front hosts cultural lessons, while the back directly opens onto the Training Ground.

Wooden swords, dummy figures and similar equipment are placed there.

Everyone rose and gathered around Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei, holding a wooden sword, stood in front of a dummy.

He inhaled deeply, then slashed with a single stroke!

It was said to be one slash, yet in everyone's view it seemed like two.

Bang!

The dummy shook violently.

"A double‑blade illusion, actually only one slash; it looks like Zhao Wei's Stacking Wave Sword hasn't reached Entry Level yet."

Stacking Wave Sword is the school's signature Martial Skill, and Xu Wei certainly knows.

The Entry Level condition is two strikes in one blow.

Simply put, two swords swing out, but due to extreme speed only one is visible.

At advanced stages one can deliver ten, even a hundred strikes in a single blow, like layers of rolling waves, endless.

It is a Martial Skill with explosive power!

Xu Wei was thinking.

A voice suddenly rang out.

"Your Basic Blood Qi Baby witnessed a Martial Skill with its own eyes, and was surprised to discover you haven't even learned a Martial Skill."

"Your Basic Blood Qi Baby thinks you're as weak as an old dog."

"Your Blood Qi Baby thinks that if you don't work harder, you'll definitely be a dead noob."

"Your Basic Blood Qi Baby is excited!"

"\"Ah ah ah\""

"Yesterday I started to call myself noob."

"Now good? Noob as an old dog!"

"Not even as good as a noob!"

"Xu Wei's face is a bit dark."

"But before it could turn completely dark, his complexion changed abruptly!"

"Because."

"His body temperature rose again..."