Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

Even Fang Jingmiao had already given up; she was too lazy to ask Su Yue about the Grandmaster Chain any more.

The medical staff had all gone back.

There were also far fewer onlookers.

Su Yue did not give the combat technique to Wang Lu Feng in advance; he decided to give it to him himself before going to the Wet Realm. Anyway, they still had more than 20 days to squander.

Without saying a word, Su Yue stepped into the Spirit Pool once again.

Unknowingly, an hour passed.

After taking a brief breath, Su Yue turned around and entered the Spirit Pool again.

The people nearby were shocked to the point of being numb, now they’ve gotten used to it all.

Let it be.

After all, this person is an Immortal, not the same as ordinary Martial Artists.

In the Spirit Pool,

Su Yue’s charge count reached 2900.

The next time he enters, everything will be finished.

Wang Lu Feng, Tian Hongwei, and Du Jing’s Book’s back-pressure combat technique; Su Yue had completely deduced them to be flawless.

However, when it came to Liao Ping, he was indeed somewhat perplexed.

Liao Ping was very strong.

But he was too special, his performance was too unstable.

What combat technique should be used to harness the damage potential in the attack position?

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Available Merit Points: 80105

1: Sleep Pardon

2: The Price of Love (next use consumes 4100 Merit Points)

3: Save Your Dog Life

4: There’s a Difference Between Humans and Ghosts

5: Stealth Invisibility

6: Blind & Deaf

Qi Blood Points: 1310 cards

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Su Yue glanced at the system.

Recently, he has been using the Yangxiang Race state, the Merit Points did not increase but decrease, hanging on the edge of 80,000. Another visit to the Spirit Pool might drop it below 80,000, making Su Yue feel very frustrated.

But it’s not all bad news.

Unknowingly, Su Yue discovered that his Qi Blood value had broken through 1300.

After cultivating another 700 cards of Qi Blood, reaching 2000 cards, he would achieve the fourth rank.

Time truly flies.

It’s already been half a year since the start of the term at Wuda.

But unfortunately, the remaining 700 cards of Qi Blood could be a hundred times harder than now.

These 300 cards of Qi Blood were actually luck.

Due to the residual Spirit Medicine residues within his body, added by the Spirit Pool charge, some residues were squeezed again, absorbed once more, and surprisingly, without any resistance to the drug.

Actually, since the last time in the Spirit Pool, Su Yue had not received such a preferential treatment.

Although he was taking Du Jing’s Book’s Tangzhu Pill, the effect was woefully inadequate.

The difficulty of the path of cultivation ahead was imaginable.

Thinking about Wang Lu Feng and the others, some people could break into the fourth rank with just 1000 cards.

Comparing oneself to others is maddening.

Forget it, stop dwelling on what’s pointless.

The Spirit Pool time was up, and it was time for him to leave.

Next time in the Spirit Pool, Su Yue only needs to complete 3000 charges and can leave immediately, there’s no need to stay for an hour.

It’s time to head to the Wet Realm.

What state exactly is the Wet Realm near Jiangyuan Country’s Wet Ghost Tower?

To be honest, these days Su Yue has been patiently staying in Jiangwu entirely because of the Grandmaster Chain.

If it wasn’t for this setback, he’d already have been making waves in the Wet Realm.

Thinking of the Wet Realm, Su Yue felt excitement through every pore of his body.

Whoosh.

Familiar safety rope pulling, Su Yue’s cultivation time was up.

Sigh!

The Grandmaster Chain.

Such a pity.

If Gong Ling had Liao Ping’s strength, how perfect it would be.

As he left the Spirit Pool, Su Yue suddenly thought of Gong Ling.

And wondered what that kid was up to.

Then Su Yue chuckled bitterly.

What was he thinking?

Gong Ling was already outstanding enough, it was his own greed.

Wang Lu Feng could break into the third rank in his freshman year because he had a Grandmaster mentor, reportedly not only at the sixth rank but possibly a seventh or eighth rank power, quite remarkable.

Du Jing’s Book, needless to say, Rich Dog is destined.

Although Tian Hongwei’s reasons were unknown, underneath his square face lies remarkable resilience, with top-notch talent at that.

Liao Ping is the one Su Yue knows best.

Precisely because they are familiar, Su Yue most clearly understands Liao Ping’s terrifying potential.

Gong Ling, however, with mediocre talent in potential class, though admitted to the Warring States Military Academy, was also a special student.

Today, being ranked first among the freshmen of the Warring States Military Academy is actually an incredible achievement.

Modestly speaking,

In Su Yue’s batch, the strongest female student is Gong Ling.

She is also the first among female freshmen in Shen Zhou Martial Arts University.

How much effort Gong Ling must have put in these six months.

Indeed, making Gong Ling reach the third rank is truly difficult for her.

Leaving the Spirit Pool, breathing in fresh air once more, Su Yue still felt refreshed.

Glancing at Bao Dachang, Su Yue had a bit of guilt inside.

Though your supervision is pretty useless for me, after all, it disrupts your task content.

Sorry.

When there’s a chance, I’ll talk to Godfather, see if Bao Dachang can be credited, it’s not easy.

”Su Yue, are you going down again?”

Du Jing’s Book asked.

”Yeah, should be the last time.”

Su Yue smiled at everyone.

At that time, Wang Lu Feng, sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up.

He looked surprised as he stared into the distance.

Then, Du Jing’s Book, Tian Hongwei, even Liao Ping and Fang Jingmiao from afar, were curiously looking in that direction.

Su Yue turned his head, and his pupils suddenly lit up.

It’s Gong Ling.

Speaking of coincidences,

He just praised Gong Ling inwardly, and she came towards the Burning Radar.

Is the Warring States Military Academy’s task over?

Gong Ling’s expression was very calm, lacking the slight sense of inferiority this time.

Su Yue was stunned for a moment.

Wait!

Gong Ling’s eyes, something was wrong.

The others hadn’t noticed the anomaly yet, but Su Yue was the first to see Gong Ling’s eyes.

Right.

Looking carefully, her pupils glimmered with some faint brilliance.

Like a sun-drenched arrowhead on the bowstring.