Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 586 - 216: Paper-Thin Friendship_4

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"Mm, okay!"

Without another word, Fang Liyan took Gong Ling and left the training room.

"Child, you've been meditating for dozens of hours. Don't you need a break?"

On the way, Fang Liyan asked.

He always felt that Gong Ling seemed a bit fatigued.

"Don't worry, senior, I am fine.

"When I was at the Warring States Military Academy, I often meditated for a whole day and night. I'm used to it.

"Moreover, when I was young, my grandfather used to have me hold a bow to train my arm, so I can focus for a long time."

Gong Ling smiled.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Gong Family had decent conditions.

Even in terms of A Martial and B Martial levels, it could be considered superior.

But at the Warring States Military Academy, due to the intensity of training, the consumption of pills was extraordinary. Gong Ling couldn't afford expensive pills, so she could only buy some ordinary pills during Martial Arts Network sales.

Then, she would double the meditation time of ordinary people to exhaust these ordinary pills.

Although the effect wasn't as good as premium pills, fortunately, the price was reasonable.

Moreover, Gong Ling was an archer, and the most taboo was being impatient.

Meditation was indeed boring, but it could calm the mind.

"Can you meditate for 24 hours?"

This time, Fang Liyan was completely shocked.

Is this something young people can do?

No.

Still doesn't make sense; if Gong Ling had such patience, how could she only be at the second grade?

"Yes, sometimes even for 25 hours, 27 hours. The longest retreat was 37 hours, and in the end, I really couldn't hold off going to the restroom.

"Before retreating, I can't drink too much water."

On the road, Gong Ling chatted leisurely with Fang Liyan.

Going to the restroom was definitely a stumbling block to long retreats.

Boys have it a bit easier.

It's said that some senior brothers even go into retreat in a wet environment without wearing clothes, resolving everything right there.

Girls have their dignity and can't do this.

"With your talent and willpower, you shouldn't be at the second grade."

Fang Liyan finally couldn't resist asking.

If what Gong Ling said was true, then she was a born Divine Archer.

To be able to meditate calmly for 37 hours, Fang Liyan was truly astonished.

Without modesty, many Grandmasters couldn't do it.

It's hardest for young people to overcome themselves.

"I have few credits, can't afford good pills, and my family's conditions aren't too lavish, so I buy some ordinary pills and waste a lot of time.

"Also, I have rather poor qualifications, sigh."

Gong Ling stuck out her tongue.

Her qualifications were indeed average; if not for archery, the Warring States Military Academy wouldn't have made an exception to admit her.

As for the pills,

it's a bottomless pit.

Some people can spend 10 million a month.

She was far from such an ability.

"So that's how it is."

Fang Liyan nodded.

He overlooked Gong Ling's family conditions.

In the Divine Land, Gong Ling didn't have things like climbing grass, and how could those ordinary pills possibly make her progress by leaps and bounds?

Actually, upon further thought,

Gong Ling's level wasn't weak at all.

The fact that she could be dispatched by the Warring States Military Academy to Jiangwu proved she was the strongest freshman.

To be ranked as the strongest freshman in the Warring States Military Academy, how could she be weak?

Looking across the Divine Land, she was also among the top ten young people.

It's just that Gong Ling's companion was Su Yue, overshadowing her brilliance.

At the same time, Fang Liyan felt a bit sorry for Gong Ling.

The descendant of Gong Yuzhen, troubled by pill issues.

The grave arrived.

Gong Ling and Fang Liyan kneeled first to pay respects.

Then, they walked to the chief Xuan Bow.

"As a descendant of the Gong Family, the Qi Blood imprint of the master won't repel you.

"Concentrate and calm your mind, then place your hand on the bow. After that, you can comprehend the battle imprint left by the master in the Xuan Bow.

"Gong Ling, I hope you can succeed." 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Fang Liyan gazed long at the chief Xuan Bow, then reluctantly spoke.

Gong Ling was his last hope.

But whether it was success or failure, this chief Xuan Bow would be away from him.

If Gong Ling succeeded, the chief Xuan Bow would become her exclusive weapon.

If she failed, Fang Liyan would prepare to hand it over to the Wei Yuan Corps, even if it meant damage, it couldn't fall into the hands of other tribes.

"Don't worry, senior, I'll do my best."

Gong Ling nodded solemnly.

Looking at the chief Xuan Bow, Gong Ling also felt a heavy sense of mission.

If the Xuan Bow could be returned to the Gong Family, how happy would grandfather be.

And she could continue to fight for the Divine Land.

When setting out with her companions, she wouldn't become a burden.

Whoosh!

Gong Ling walked in front of the chief Xuan Bow, took a deep breath.

"Great-grandfather, although we have never met, I believe you will acknowledge me."

Raising her arm, Gong Ling spread her palm and then firmly grasped the center of the chief's illusion.

For Gong Ling, the bow and arrow had already become as integral to life as breathing.

Buzz!

The moment Gong Ling grasped the longbow, the scenery before her eyes instantly blurred.

With another blink, Gong Ling found herself suddenly in the Wetlands.

No mistake.

In the distance, the sounds of battle roared, the ground a scene of mountains of corpses and blood seas, ant-like foreign tribes like locusts destroying the world.

This was the borderline between humanity and the Wetlands.

The Wetland aliens were soon to invade the Divine Land, and she was an archer in the Divine Land Corps.

"Is this... a dream? An illusion?"

Gong Ling knew that all of this was fake.

But her heart was pounding, and her mind was blank.

This dream, how could it feel so real?

She could even smell the distinctive scent of blood.

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