Bab 507: Burden

Wu Long stood on the training field, with Feng Yi not far in front of him, facing toward a distant target attached to a large boulder, her fiery red wavy hair collected into a high ponytail raised by the spring wind.

The bow she gripped with her left hand was not her old hunting bow, but the new one Wu Long recently gifted to her, the dark blue color which was only visible while reflecting the sun accentuating the otherwise luxurious-looking black material.

As she held the bow parallel to the ground, she slowly nocked an arrow with a graceful motion and raising the bow turning it to vertical position attempted to draw it, her eyes widening when she realized how much more power she had to use, as she could not pull it even slightly.

"Use your Spiritual Qi, and infuse it into the bow, you will feel channels that it can flow freely through"

Wu Long chuckled, and as she ran her Spiritual Qi into the bow she soon felt it flow through certain paths within it.