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Chapter 47: Big Thunder Bow

This night, Chu Feng slept particularly sweetly. He fell asleep after lying in bed, without dreams all night.

As for the scalper, his face looked ugly. He ran out three or four times in a row, grinding his teeth in anger and humming. He wanted to break into Chu Feng's room immediately and give him a few hooves.

However, it was afraid that it would be laughed at by the guy!

After running out for five trips, the scalper couldn't stand it and his face turned green. This was because it was strong enough. If it were someone, he would probably have to squat outside for a night and not run back.

Under the moonlight, it slipped into the storage room, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found a small bottle that was exactly the same.

After it opened it, it swallowed half a bottle of pills in one breath. The effect was immediate. Finally, it didn't have to run out. It lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

In the early morning, Chu Feng and the scalpers got up almost at the same time, stood in the yard, facing the east, and performed a special breathing method.

Chu Feng felt that the effect of breathing method was extremely significant, especially when facing the warm morning glow, his whole body was relaxed, as if there were warm currents after warm currents.

In the end, he seemed to be in a big stove, his body was hot and his pores were relaxed, as if he was being purified and had some transformation.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes, he saw that strange scene again. His body seemed to be covered with a light golden veil, which was very real. As the breathing method ended, it converged into the flesh and blood.

Not far away, the scalper was envious. This special breathing method was the strongest manifestation in Chu Feng's body. How long did it take? His physique changed.

This is an evolution, and the breathing method has a great effect. It sorts out his flesh and blood, adjusts his various life values, and continuously enhances his physique.

The scalpers became more and more convinced that the petals Chu Feng got were extraordinary, and that was the top catalyst and played a very critical role.

However, after calculating the time, the effect is almost over because any substance has a certain timeliness.

Thinking of pollen and catalyst, the scalper was in a hot heart. He ran to the flowerbed and looked at it again and again. Unfortunately, the three seeds still had no movement and still did not grow.

However, it had hope in its heart, after all, it was brought back from Kunlun Mountain. According to some of the situations it knew, the place was very unusual.

"Moo!"

The scalper growled and rushed towards Chu Feng without any warning, starting to attack, to avenge the revenge of last night's diarrhea.

"Damn, you come true!"

Chu Feng was frightened and jumped up quickly, avoided the collision of the bull, and gave it the first punch mark to counterattack.

In the end, Chu Feng escaped, and the hero did not suffer any loss. He realized that the cow was holding his breath and wished he could stuff the remaining mutton skewers into his mouth.

He came to Zhao Sanye’s cold weapons workshop. This time, he wanted some sharp blades because he found that he was very powerful now. He shook his hand and flew out the black short sword, which was even more amazing than the crossbow arrow.

Chu Feng roughly said the desired effect, and Mr. Zhao said that it was no problem and could polish a batch of flying knives for him.

"Xiao Chu, do you like these things very much?" asked Mr. Zhao San. He was quite tall, with short hair standing upright, and he looked very tough and energetic.

"I have always liked it more. I used to think that the crossbow arrows are good, but now I don't have the flying knife to throw it out sharply, so it's straightforward." Chu Feng said.

"Then you are wrong. The real bow and arrow are powerful, but now some things are lost." Mr. Zhao sighed.

"The times are developing, there is nothing we can do about it. Moreover, no matter how strong the bow and arrow are, it is not as good as guns and cannons." Chu Feng said.

"It may not be." Mr. Zhao shook his head.

Chu Feng was surprised. He knew that Mr. Zhao had his ancestral craftsmanship. His cold weapons workshop was very famous and many people from all over the world came here.

It is reported that his ancestors made magical weapons in ancient times.

However, I don’t know if those ancient weapons are hard enough compared to the current craftsmanship.

"In ancient times, some weapons were very magical, such as bows, which not only shot arrow feathers, but also some mysterious power, with great lethality." Zhao Sanye said that there are records in the family's ancient book.

Chu Feng was surprised.

"That kind of bow is very magical, but ordinary people can't use it. It is said that they are all old Taoist priests over a hundred years old and monks who can barely pull it away."

"It's so mysterious, the older you get, the more suitable you are to pull the bow?" Chu Feng was puzzled.

"I'm a bit far away, almost mythical. However, I heard that in ancient times, there were some old Taoist priests and monks who had no flesh after death, and had a fragrance all over the room. It was because their bodies were extraordinary and their strength was extremely strong when they were alive, and they were considered to be the legendary saints of the flesh. Only such people could pull the bow refined by my ancestors." Mr. Zhao had an inexplicable brilliance on his face, as if he longed for the mythical bows and arrows that could be refined in that era.

According to what he said, shooting an arrow can collapse the city gate.

"San Master, wake up and come back to his senses." Chu Feng smiled and reached out to shake his hand in front of him, because Mr. Zhao was really distracted after saying those words.

"You little bastard, you dare to make fun of me. Don't believe it. You do have such a bow!" Mr. Zhao San said like that.

"This is all the old thing from many years ago, it's in a thousand years. You know, now is the post-civilization era." Chu Feng disagreed.

Even if there is, who can see it? I haven't known where to go underground.

"I've seen it!" Mr. Zhao blurted out. He had a tough temper and was considered a stubborn old man. Even if he was joking with acquaintances, he was sometimes stubborn.

"Third Master, if you really have it, 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 try the power. No matter whether he was armed helicopter, flying alien, or silver-winged god, he would be annoyed and all shot down from the sky.

After saying those words, Mr. Zhao regretted it. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand at the same time, saying that there was no such thing.

"Third Master, I don't know your temperament yet. I must have it. Show it to me." Chu Feng's eyes were hot.

Mr. Zhao looked left and right, then closed the door with a clang, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, let me show you."

Finally, he walked into the bedroom and pulled out a large stone box from under the bed. It was very simple and it looked like it was not a modern thing.

It was very heavy, and Master Zhao was dragging it on the ground, feeling very heavy.

"Save it in a stone box?" Chu Feng was surprised.

"Well, because I was buried underground for many years, I was worried that the wooden box would rot. Although I took it out later, my ancestors thought that the stone box was still reliable and just kept it."

Chu Feng knew that there was a period of time when the world was not good and he really needed to be careful.

After opening the stone box, a large bow was exposed, which was nearly one meter five meters long, brown, dull and shiny, giving people a feeling of a very old age.

The entire bow is simplified with simplicity and vicissitudes, and it is precipitated by time. It is obvious that it is not an ordinary object.

Chu Feng tried to pick it up and was surprised that the bow was made of very special and heavy, and most people could not pick it up because it was at least more than 100 kilograms.

Even metal is not so heavy.

However, to him, this is nothing.

"Xiao Chu, don't move around, it's too heavy." Mr. Zhao reminded.

However, Chu Feng held it easily in his hand, and just held it in one hand, making an archery shape.

Master Zhao San was shocked. He could easily pick up such a heavy bow, and so easily.

"Xiao Chu, your strength is great enough!"

"Why don't there be any bowstrings?"

Master Zhao San sighed, the bowstring had been destroyed long ago, and the big bow was left with only the bow tire.

"Just just tie a bow string." Chu Feng was surprised and puzzled.

"You don't understand, the original bow string is rumored to be very powerful. It is a dragon tendon. Ordinary bow strings cannot match this bow and cannot exert their power at all." said Mr. Zhao San.

Chu Feng obviously didn't believe it, how could he have any dragon tendons?

Mr. Zhao also nodded and said, "It should be the tendon of some kind of monster."

"San Master, please lend me a few days. I will turn around and find a suitable beast tendon to recreate the style of this bow." Chu Feng said with a fiery look on his face.

"It's really meaningless to put this bow here, and it's okay to give it to you, but you can't pull it at all." Mr. Zhao San said.

However, he opened his eyes wide in surprise. Chu Feng grabbed both ends of the big bow with both hands and used force to make it gradually bend.

What's going on? Mr. Zhao San was shocked because he knew how amazing this bow was. In the past, seven or eight strong guys worked together to bending it.

However, Chu Feng was even more shocked.

As he exerted force, the bow heard the sound of tigers and leopards, the roar of bulls, and the sound of giant birds. It was very evil, and finally it made a thunder sound, with a lot of noise, which was very shocking.

"Xiao Chu, you... are a monster!" Master Zhao San was extremely shocked. He was dizzy and pulled Chu Feng and said a lot. In the end, he almost didn't know what to say.

A long time later, Chu Feng bid farewell to Mr. Zhao and returned home.

"Scalper, stop, let's get in the fight. Look, what did I bring back? A secret treasure!" Chu Feng hurriedly stopped the scalper, not wanting to fight with it.

The scalper's eyes were a little straight, and he stared at the bow and kept looking at it.

When it also tried, it bent its big bow, and it turned out that various beasts and birds roared again, and finally thunder sounded.

"The name of this bow?" It engraved on the ground and asked.

"Zhao Sanye said that this is a big thunder sound bow, but the bow string has been accidentally damaged. It is said that the bow strings were made of dragon muscles," Chu Feng said.

"Go and hunt the dragon!" The scalper decisively wrote these three words, pulled him to enter the prehistoric mountains. Obviously, it cared about this bow and looked strange.

"Zhouquan, come and take you to hunt dragons!" Chu Feng called Zhouquan's communicator and called him, preparing to sharpen him again.

"Don't go. I heard that the mysterious fruit in the mountains will probably ripen tomorrow. Now hurry up and accumulate energy." Zhou Quan said.
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