This night, Chu Feng slept particularly soundly. He fell asleep after lying on the bed and had no dreams all night.
As for the scalper, he looked ugly and ran out three or four times this night. He was so angry that he grinded his teeth and groaned. He almost wanted to break into Chu Feng's room immediately and give him a few hooves.
However, it was afraid of disturbing that guy and being laughed at!
After running out for five times, the scalper couldn't stand it anymore and turned green in the face. This was because it was strong enough. If it were a human, it would probably have to squat outside all night without even having to run back and forth.
Under the moonlight, like a thief, it slipped into the storage room, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found another small bottle that was exactly the same.
After opening it, he swallowed half a bottle of pills with a groan. The effect was immediate and he finally didn't have to run out. He lay back on the bed and fell asleep.
In the early morning, Chu Feng and Huang Niu got up almost at the same time, stood in the courtyard, faced the east, and performed special breathing techniques.
Chu Feng felt that the effect of the breathing method was extremely significant, especially when facing the warm morning glow, his whole body felt so comfortable, as if there were waves of warmth filling the air.
At the end, he felt like he was in a big furnace, his body was hot and his pores dilated, as if he was being purified and undergoing some kind of transformation.
Sure enough, when he opened his eyes, he saw that strange scene again. His body seemed to be covered with a light golden gauze. It was very real. As the breathing method ended, it converged into the flesh and blood.
Not far away, Huang Niu was envious. This special breathing method was best reflected in Chu Feng's body. How long did it take to change his physique?
This is a kind of evolution. The breathing method has a great effect, sorting out his flesh and blood, adjusting his various life values, and continuously strengthening his physique.
The scalper became more and more convinced that the petals obtained by Chu Feng were extraordinary. They were top-notch catalysts and played a very crucial role.
But if you count the time, its effect will soon pass, because any substance has a certain timeliness.
Thinking of pollen and catalysts, the scalper's heart was burning. He ran to the flower bed and looked at it again and again. Unfortunately, the three seeds still didn't move and they still didn't grow.
However, it has hope in its heart. After all, it was brought back from the Kunlun Mountains. According to some information it knows, that place is very unusual.
"Moo!"
With a low roar, Yellow Ox rushed towards Chu Feng without warning and began to attack, seeking revenge for last night's diarrhea.
"Damn cow, are you serious!"
Chu Feng was startled, jumped up in a hurry, avoided the bull's collision, and gave it the first fist seal to fight back.
In the end, Chu Feng escaped. The hero did not suffer the immediate loss. He noticed that the cow was suffocating and wanted to stuff the remaining mutton skewers into his mouth.
He came to Mr. Zhao's cold weapon workshop. This time, he wanted some sharp blades, because he found that he was now super powerful. With a shake of his hand, the black dagger flew out, and the effect was even more amazing than a crossbow.
Chu Feng roughly talked about the effect he wanted, and Mr. Zhao said it was no problem and he could polish a batch of flying knives for him.
"Xiao Chu, do you like these things very much?" asked Mr. Zhao. He is quite tall, with short hair that stands straight up, and his whole person looks very tough and energetic.
"I have always liked it. I used to think that crossbow arrows were good, but now I see that they are not as sharp and direct as flying knives." Chu Feng said.
"Then you are wrong. Real bows and arrows are very powerful, but some things are lost now." Mr. Zhao sighed with emotion.
"With the development of the times, this is something that cannot be done. No matter how powerful the bows and arrows are, they are not as good as guns." Chu Feng said.
"Not necessarily." Mr. Zhao shook his head.
Chu Feng was surprised. He knew that Mr. Zhao's craftsmanship was inherited from his ancestors. His cold weapon workshop was very famous, and many people from all over the country came here because of its reputation.
It is said that his ancestors made magical weapons in ancient times.
However, I don’t know if those ancient weapons are still hard and sharp enough compared to today’s craftsmanship.
"In ancient times, some weapons were very magical, such as bows. They not only shot arrow feathers, but also some mysterious power, which was extremely lethal." Mr. Zhao said that there are records of this in the family's ancient books.
Chu Feng was surprised.
"That kind of bow is very magical, but ordinary people can't use it. It is said that only old Taoist priests and monks who are over a hundred years old can pull it open."
"It's so mysterious. The older you get, the better you are at drawing a bow?" Chu Feng was puzzled.
"It's a bit far-fetched, almost a myth. However, I heard that in ancient times, there were some old Taoist priests and eminent monks whose bodies did not decay after death, and the fragrance filled their rooms. This is because their bodies were extraordinary and they were very powerful when they were alive.
Infinite, it can be regarded as the legendary physical sanctification. Only such a person can draw the bow refined by my ancestors." There was an inexplicable brilliance on Mr. Zhao's face, as if he yearned for that era to be able to refine the bow.
Fabulous bow and arrow.
According to what he said, one arrow shot out can bring down the city gate.
"Third Master, wake up and come to your senses." Chu Feng smiled and waved his hand in front of his eyes, because Mr. Zhao was really distracted after saying those words.
"You little bastard, you still dare to make fun of me, don't believe it, there is indeed such a bow!" Mr. Zhao said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"This is all a matter of how many years ago, in millenniums, you know, we are now in a post-civilization era." Chu Feng disagreed.
Even if it is true, who can see it? I don’t know where it is buried underground.
"I've seen it before!" Mr. Zhao blurted out. He had a very tough temper and was considered a stubborn old man. Even when joking with acquaintances, he was sometimes stubborn.
"Third Master, if you really have one, take it out and show it to me!" Chu Feng's eyes lit up immediately. If there was such a mysterious big bow, he wanted to borrow it and take it to Taihang Mountain to test its power.
Regardless of whether it was an armed helicopter, a flying stranger, or a silver-winged god, they all shot down from the sky if they were annoyed.
After Mr. Zhao said those words, he regretted it, shook his head quickly, waved his hands, and said there was no such thing.
"Third Master, I don't know your temper yet. I must have it. Let me take a look." Chu Feng's eyes were burning.
Mr. Zhao looked around, then closed the door with a clang. Then he hesitated and said, "Okay, let me take a look."
Finally, he struggled to pull out a large stone box from under the bed in the bedroom. It was very quaint and looked like it was not a modern thing.
Obviously, it is very heavy. Mr. Zhao felt heavy even as he dragged it on the ground.
"Stored in a stone box?" Chu Feng was surprised.
"Well, it was buried underground for many years and I was worried that the wooden box would rot. Although it was later taken out, my ancestors felt that the stone box was still more reliable, so they kept it like that."
Chu Feng understood clearly that there was a period of time when the world was not good and he really needed to take precautions.
After opening the stone box, a large bow was revealed, nearly one meter and a half long, brown in color, dark in color and without any luster, giving people a very old feeling.
The whole bow exudes simplicity, vicissitudes of life, and the accumulation of time. At first glance, it is no ordinary object.
Chu Feng tried to pick it up and was immediately surprised. This bow was made of a special material and was very heavy. Most people would not be able to pick it up because it weighed at least one hundred kilograms.
Even if it's metal, it's not that heavy.
However, to him, this is nothing.
"Xiao Chu, don't move, it's too heavy." Mr. Zhao reminded.
However, Chu Feng easily held it in his hand, holding it with one hand in a shooting arrow shape.
Mr. Zhao was shocked that he could pick up such a heavy bow so easily.
"Xiao Chu, you are powerful enough!"
"Why is there no bow string?"
Mr. Zhao sighed, the bow string had been destroyed a long time ago, and only the bow body was left in this big bow.
"Isn't it enough to just tie a bow string?" Chu Feng was surprised and very puzzled.
"You don't understand. It is said that the original bow string was made of dragon tendons. Ordinary bow strings are not worthy of this bow and cannot exert its power at all." Mr. Zhao said.
Chu Feng obviously didn't believe it, how could there be any dragon tendons.
Mr. Zhao also nodded and said, "It should be the muscle of some kind of monster."
"Third Master, lend me a few days, and I will help you find a suitable tendon to reproduce the style of this bow." Chu Feng said with fiery eyes.
"There is really no point in leaving this bow here. It's okay to give it to you, but it's impossible for you to pull it," Mr. Zhao said.
However, his eyes widened in surprise. Chu Feng grasped both ends of the big bow with both hands and exerted force, causing it to gradually bend.
What happened? Mr. Zhao was shocked, because he knew how amazing this bow was. In the past, seven or eight strong young men could not bend it even with the combined efforts of them.
However, Chu Feng was even more shocked.
As he exerted force, the bow emitted the sounds of tigers and leopards, the roar of wild bulls, and the cry of giant birds, which was very evil. Finally, it emitted the sound of thunder, which was quite shocking.
"Xiao Chu, you... are a monster!" Mr. Zhao was so shocked that he felt dizzy and pulled Chu Feng to talk a lot. In the end, he almost didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Chu Feng said goodbye to Mr. Zhao and returned home.
"Scalper, stop, let's cease fighting. Look, what did I bring back? A secret treasure!" Chu Feng hurriedly stopped the scalper, not wanting to fight with it.
Huang Niu's eyes were a little straight, staring at the bow non-stop.
When it also tried, bending the big bow, it really reproduced the roars of various beasts, the sounds of birds, and finally the sound of thunder.
"What's the name of this bow?" It carved words on the ground and asked.
"Mr. Zhao said that this is a big thunder bow, but the bow string was accidentally damaged long ago. It is said that the bow string was made from dragon sinew." Chu Feng said.
"Go hunt the dragon!" Huang Niu wrote these three words decisively and pulled him into the wild mountains. It was obvious that he was particularly concerned about this bow and had a strange look on his face.
"Zhou Quan, come quickly, I will take you to hunt dragons!" Chu Feng dialed Zhou Quan's communicator and called him, preparing to give him a try again along the way.
"Don't go. I heard that the mysterious fruit in the mountain will probably mature tomorrow. Now hurry up and recharge your batteries." Zhou Quan said.
"Stop talking nonsense and come quickly!" Chu Feng shouted. If there is really going to be a battle tomorrow, it is a good time to re-string the big bow now and let it shine again.