Chapter 47 Big Thunder Sound Bow

This night, Chu Feng slept very sweetly, and fell asleep after lying on the bed, without a dream all night.

As for the scalper, his face was ugly, and he ran out three or four times this night, gritted his teeth angrily, and groaned, wanting 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 five times, the scalper couldn't take it anymore, and his face turned green. This was because he was physically strong enough. If he was alone, he would have to squat outside for a whole night instead of running back and forth.

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

After it opened it, it swallowed half a bottle of pills angrily, the effect was immediate, and finally it didn't have to run out, it lay back on the bed sprawled, and fell asleep soundly.

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

Chu Feng feels that the breathing method is extremely effective, especially when facing the warm morning glow, he feels comfortable all over his body, as if there are waves of warm current permeating the air.

In the end, he was like being in a big furnace, his body was hot, his pores were dilated, as if he was being purified and transformed.

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. After the breathing method ended, it converged into the flesh and blood.

Not far away, the scalper is envious. This special breathing method has been manifested in the strongest body in Chu Feng. How long has it been? It changed his physique.

This is a kind of evolution, and the breathing method has a great effect, combing his flesh and blood, adjusting his various life values, and continuously strengthening his physique.

The scalper became more and more convinced that the petals that Chu Feng got were not ordinary, they were top-level catalysts, which played a very crucial role.

But if you calculate the time, the effect will soon pass, because any substance has a certain timeliness.

Thinking of the pollen and the catalyst, the scalper's heart became hot, and he ran to the edge of the flowerbed to look again and again, but unfortunately the three seeds still didn't move, and they still didn't grow.

However, it had hope in its heart. After all, it was brought back from Kunlun Mountain. According to what it knew, that place was very unusual.

"Moo!"

With a low growl, the scalper rushed towards Chu Feng without warning, and began to attack, wanting to avenge the diarrhea he suffered last night.

"Dead cow, you are serious!"

Chu Feng was taken aback, jumped up hastily, dodged the charge of the bull, and gave it a punch to fight back.

In the end, Chu Feng escaped, and the hero didn't suffer the immediate loss. He noticed that the cow was suffocating, and wished to stuff the rest of the mutton skewers into his mouth.

He came to Zhao Sanye's cold weapon workshop. This time, he wanted some sharp blades, because he found that the power was super strong now. With a shake of his hand, the black short sword flew out, which was more amazing than the crossbow.

Chu Feng roughly talked about the effect he wanted, and Mr. Zhao said that it was no problem, and he could polish a batch of throwing knives for him.

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

"I've always liked it better. I used to think that crossbows were pretty good, but looking at them now, they are not as sharp and direct as flying knives," Chu Feng said.

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

"With the development of the times, there is no way to do it. Moreover, bows and arrows are not as strong as guns." Chu Feng said.

"Not necessarily." Mr. Zhao shook his head.

Chu Feng was surprised. He knew that Mr. Zhao's handicraft was handed down from his ancestors. His cold weapon workshop was very famous, and many people from all over the world came here admiringly.

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

It's just that compared with the current technology, those ancient weapons are still hard and sharp enough.

"In ancient times, some weapons were very monsters, such as bows. What they shot were not only arrow feathers, but also some kind of mysterious power, which was extremely lethal." Mr. Zhao said, there are records in his 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 those old Taoist priests and monks who are over a hundred years old can barely draw it."

"It's so mysterious, the older you are, the more suitable you are for drawing a bow?" Chu Feng was puzzled.

"It's a bit far-fetched, and it's almost a myth. However, I heard that in ancient times, there were so few old Taoist priests and eminent monks whose bodies did not rot after death, and the fragrance filled the room. It was because their bodies were unusual, and they were powerful when they were alive. Infinity, it can be regarded as the sanctification of the physical body in the legend. Only such a person can draw the bow made by my ancestors." Zhao Sanye had an inexplicable brilliance on his face, as if he yearned for that era when he could refine that bow. Fabulous bow and arrow.

According to what he said, a single arrow could knock down the city gate.

"Third Master, wake up and regain your senses." Chu Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to shake in front of his eyes, because Mr. Zhao lost his mind after saying those words.

"You little bastard, you still dare to make fun of me, don't believe me, there is indeed such a bow!" Mr. Zhao said with a bit of an old face.

"This is all old stuff how many years ago, maybe in thousands of years, you know, it's the post-civilization era now." Chu Feng disagreed.

Even if there is, who can see it? I don't know where it was buried in the ground.

"I've seen it!" Mr. Zhao blurted out. He has a very tough temper. He is considered a stubborn old man. Even when joking with acquaintances, he is sometimes stubborn.

"Third Lord, if you really have one, show it to me!" Chu Feng's eyes lit up immediately. If he had such a mysterious big bow, he wanted to borrow it and take it to Taihang Mountain to test its power and control his armament. Helicopters, aliens flying in the sky, or silver-winged gods, got annoyed and shot them all down from the sky.

After Zhao Sanye said those words, he regretted it, shook his head quickly, waved his hands at the same time, and even said that there was no such thing.

"Third Master, I don't know your temperament yet, there must be, show me." Chu Feng's eyes were burning.

Mr. Zhao looked left and right, then closed the door with a bang, then hesitated, and said, "Okay, let me take a look."

In the end, he walked into the bedroom and dragged out a large stone box from under the bed. It was very simple, and it was not a modern thing at first glance.

It was very heavy, and Mr. Zhao felt very heavy when he dragged it on the ground.

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

"Well, because it was buried in the ground for many years, I was worried that the wooden box would rot. Although it was taken out later, my ancestors thought the stone box was reliable, so they kept it like that."

Chu Feng understood that there was a period of time when the morals of the world were bad, and he really needed to take precautions.

After opening the stone box, a large bow was revealed. It was nearly 1.5 meters long, brown in color, and the whole body was dull without any luster. It gave people a very old feeling.

The whole bow reveals the meaning of simplicity and vicissitudes, with the precipitation of years, it is not an ordinary object at first glance.

Chu Feng tried to pick it up, and was immediately amazed. This bow was made of a special material and was very heavy. Most people would not be able to pick it up, because at least it weighs more than one hundred catties.

Even if it's metal, it shouldn't be so heavy.

However, to him, this is nothing.

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

However, Chu Feng easily held it in his hand, just holding it with one hand, like shooting an arrow.

Mr. Zhao was stunned. He could pick up such a heavy bow easily, and so easily.

"Xiao Chu, your strength is strong enough!"

"Why is there no bowstring?"

Zhao Sanye sighed, the bow string has been destroyed long ago, and only the fetus of this big bow is left.

"Just tie a bowstring." Chu Feng was surprised and puzzled.

"You don't understand, the original bow string is rumored to be very powerful, it is dragon tendons, the general bow string is not suitable for this bow, and it can't exert its power at all." Zhao Sanye 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 tendon of some kind of monster."

"Third Master, lend me a few days, and I will help you find a suitable animal tendon to reproduce the style of this bow." Chu Feng said with fiery eyes.

"It's really meaningless to put this bow here. It's okay to give it to you, but it's impossible for you to pull it." Zhao Sanye said.

However, the next thing he opened his eyes wide in surprise, Chu Feng grasped both ends of the big bow with both hands, exerting all his strength, it gradually bent a little bit.

what's the situation? Mr. Zhao was shocked, because he knew how amazing this bow was, and seven or eight strong men in the past could not bend it.

However, Chu Feng was even more shocked.

With his strength, this bow made the sounds of tigers and leopards, the roar of reckless bulls, and the cry of giant birds, very evil, and finally there was a sound of thunder, the movement was not small, it was very shocking.

"Xiao Chu, you... are a monster!" Mr. Zhao was so shocked, he was dizzy, and he dragged Chu Feng to say a lot of words, and in the end he almost didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Chu Feng bid farewell to Mr. Zhao and returned home.

"Scalper, stop, let's stop the war. 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, staring at the bow non-stop.

When it also tried to bend the big bow, it really reproduced various animal roars and birdsong, and finally thunder broke out.

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

"Mr. Zhao said that this is the Big Thunder Sound Bow, but the bowstring has been damaged by accident. It is said that the bowstring back then was made from dragon tendons." Chu Feng said.

"Go to hunt the dragon!" The scalper wrote these three words decisively, and pulled him, about to enter the prehistoric mountains. Obviously, it was particularly concerned about this bow, with a strange look on its face.

"Zhou Quan, come quickly, and take you to hunt the dragon!" Chu Feng dialed Zhou Quan's communicator, called him, and planned to sharpen him again along the way.

"Don't go, I heard that the mysterious fruit in the mountain will probably ripen tomorrow, so hurry up and recharge your batteries now." Zhou Quan said.

"Don't talk nonsense, come quickly!" Chu Feng shouted, if there is really a big battle tomorrow, it's a good time to re-string the big bow now, so that it can shine again.