That night, Chu Feng slept exceptionally soundly. He fell asleep as soon as he lay down on his bed without any dreams.
As for Yellow Ox, he had an ugly expression on his face. He had run out three or four times during the night. He was so angry that he was grinding his teeth and groaning. He really wanted to barge into Chu Feng's room and give him a few good kicks.
But it was also afraid of alarming that fellow and becoming a joke!
After running out five times, Yellow Cattle couldn't take it anymore. Its face had turned green, and this was only because its physique was strong enough. If it were a normal person, they would have squatted outside for the whole night without having to run back and forth.
Under the moonlight, it was like a thief as it snuck into the storage room and rummaged through the cabinets. Finally, it found an identical small bottle.
After opening it, it angrily swallowed half a bottle of pills in one go. The effects were immediate and it didn't need to run out anymore. It sprawled on its back and fell asleep.
Early in the morning, Chu Feng and Yellow Cattle woke up at almost the same time. They stood in the courtyard facing the east and began to practice the special breathing technique.
Chu Feng felt that the effects of the breathing technique were incomparably remarkable. This was especially true when he faced the warm rays of the morning sun. His whole body felt relaxed as if there were waves of warm currents pervading his body.
In the end, he felt as if he had been placed in a huge furnace. His body was boiling hot and his pores relaxed as if he was being purified and undergoing some sort of transformation.
As expected, when he opened his eyes, he once again saw that wondrous scene. His body seemed to be draped in a layer of faint golden gauze. It was very real and had vanished into his flesh following the end of the breathing technique.
Not far away, Yellow Cattle was feeling envious. This special breathing technique was the most powerful manifestation on Chu Feng's body. How long had it been? It had already changed his constitution.
This was a type of evolution. The breathing technique produced great effects. It combed his flesh and adjusted his life values, strengthening his constitution continuously.
Yellow Cattle was increasingly convinced that the flower petals Chu Feng had obtained were not ordinary. Those were top-grade catalysts that had played a crucial role.
But after some calculation, the effects were about to wear off. That was because every substance had a certain time limit.
Yellow Cattle thought of pollen and catalyst. He ran to the edge of the flowerbed and looked at it again and again. Unfortunately, the three seeds still did not grow.
However, it still had hope in its heart. After all, it was brought back from Kunlun Mountain. According to some of the information it knew, that place was very unusual.
"Moo!"
Yellow Cattle let out a low roar and charged at Chu Feng without any warning. It started to attack, wanting to take revenge for last night's diarrhea.
"Damn cow, you're serious!"
Chu Feng jumped in fright and hastily leaped up, dodging the bull's charge. He even gave it a fist seal to counterattack.
In the end, Chu Feng escaped. A wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. He could sense that the bull was sulking and wanted nothing more than to stuff the rest of the lamb skewers into his mouth.
He came to Zhao Sanye's cold weapon workshop. This time, he wanted some sharp blades because he found that he was now extremely strong. With a flick of his hand, a black dagger flew out, and the effect was even more amazing than a crossbow.
Chu Feng roughly explained the effect he wanted, and Zhao Sanye expressed that it was no problem. He could make a batch of flying knives for him.
"Little Chu, do you like these things a lot?" Grandpa Zhao asked. He was quite tall, and his short hair was standing on end. Even his whole person looked very tough, and he was full of vigor and spirit.
"I've always liked crossbows. I used to think that crossbows were good, but now it seems that they are not as sharp and direct as flying knives." Chu Feng said.
"Then you're wrong. Real bows and arrows are very powerful. It's just that some things have been lost." Zhao Sanye sighed with emotion.
"Times are changing. This can't be helped. Moreover, bows and arrows are not as powerful as guns and cannons." Chu Feng said.
"Not necessarily." Zhao Sanye shook his head.
Chu Feng was surprised. He knew that Zhao Sanye's craftsmanship was passed down from generation to generation. His cold weapon workshop was very famous, and many people from all over the world came here because of its reputation.
It was said that his ancestors had made divine weapons in ancient times.
However, he didn't know if those ancient weapons were hard and sharp enough compared to the current craftsmanship.
"In ancient times, some weapons were very strange. For example, the bow not only shot out arrows, but also some kind of mysterious power that was very destructive." Zhao Sanye said. There were records of this 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 only those old Taoist priests and monks who are over a hundred years old can barely pull it."
"That's so mysterious. The older you are, the more suitable you are for pulling a bow?" Chu Feng was puzzled.
"It's a bit far-fetched. It's almost like a myth. However, I heard that in ancient times, there were a few old Taoist priests and monks whose bodies didn't decompose after death. Their bodies were fragrant. This was because their bodies were not ordinary. When they were alive, they were very strong. They could be considered as saints. Only such a person can draw the bow forged by my ancestor. " There was an inexplicable glow on Zhao Sanye's face. It was as if he was yearning for that era when those legendary bows and arrows could be made.
According to what he said, a single arrow could destroy the city gate.
"Third Master, wake up. Come back to your senses." Chu Feng laughed. He waved his hand in front of Grandpa Zhao's eyes, because Grandpa Zhao had been absent-minded after saying those words.
"You little bastard, how dare you make fun of me? You don't believe me? There really is such a bow!" Zhao Sanye was embarrassed and said.
"How many years has it been? Thousands of years. You should know that this is the post-civilization era." Chu Feng didn't think much of it.
Even if there really was such a bow, who could have seen it? Who knew where it had been buried in the ground.
"I've seen it!" Zhao Sanye blurted out. He was a stubborn old man. Even when he was joking with his friends, he was still stubborn.
"Third Master, if there really is such a bow, show it to me!" Chu Feng's eyes lit up. If there really was such a mysterious bow, he wanted to borrow it and bring it to Mount Taihang to test its power. Who cares if it was an armed helicopter, a flying mutant, or even a Silver Wing? If they were provoked, they would all be shot down from the sky.
Zhao Sanye regretted his words as soon as he finished speaking. He shook his head and waved his hand, saying that there was no such thing.
"Third Master, you think I don't know your temperament? Of course there is. Show it to me." Chu Feng's eyes were burning.
Zhao Sanye looked left and right, then closed the door with a bang. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Fine, I'll show you."
Finally, he walked into the bedroom and pulled out a large stone box from under the bed. It was simple and unadorned. It was obviously not from the modern era.
It was so heavy that Grandpa Zhao felt it was heavy even when he dragged it along the ground.
"Preserved in a stone box?" Chu Feng was surprised.
"Yes. Because it 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 more reliable, so I kept it."
Chu Feng understood. There was a period of time when the world was not good, and it needed to be guarded.
After opening the stone box, a large bow was revealed. It was about one and a half meters long. It was dark brown and had no luster. It gave people the feeling that it was from a very long time ago.
The whole bow exuded a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes. With the precipitation of time, one could tell that it was not an ordinary object.
Chu Feng tried to pick it up and was immediately surprised. The material of this bow was very special. It was very heavy. Most people would not be able to pick it up because it was at least a hundred pounds.
Even if it was made of metal, it should not be so heavy.
However, for him, this was nothing.
"Little Chu, don't move it. It's too heavy." Zhao Sanye reminded.
However, Chu Feng easily held it in his hand. He held it with one hand and made a shooting posture.
Grandpa Zhao was stunned. How could he pick up such a heavy bow so easily, and with such ease?
"Little Chu, your strength is really great!"
"Why is there no bowstring?"
Zhao Sanye let out a long sigh. The bowstring had long been destroyed. This big bow was only left with the body of the bow.
"Can't you just tie a bowstring to it?" Chu Feng was surprised and very puzzled.
"You don't understand. The original bowstring is said to be extraordinary. It is said to be the tendon of a dragon. Ordinary bowstrings can't match this bow. They can't unleash its power at all." Zhao Sanye said.
Chu Feng obviously did not believe it. How could there be a dragon tendon?
Zhao Sanye also nodded and said: "It should be the tendon of some kind of monster."
"Third Master, lend it to me for a few days. I will help you find a suitable beast tendon to recreate the elegance of this bow." Chu Feng said with a fiery look in his eyes.
"This bow is really meaningless in my hands. It doesn't matter if I give it to you. However, it is impossible for you to pull it." Zhao Sanye said.
However, then his eyes widened in surprise. Chu Feng grabbed both ends of the big bow with both hands and exerted force. He actually made it gradually bend a little.
What was going on? Zhao Sanye was shocked because he knew how amazing this bow was. In the past, seven or eight strong men working together couldn't bend it.
However, Chu Feng was even more shocked.
As he exerted force, the bow emitted the sound of tigers and leopards, the roar of a wild ox, and the cry of a giant bird. It was very evil. In the end, it even let out a thunderous sound.
"Little Chu, you … are a monster!" Zhao Sanye was extremely shocked. He was dizzy. He pulled Chu Feng and said a lot of things. In the end, he almost didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Chu Feng said goodbye to Zhao Sanye and returned home.
"Yellow Cattle, stop. Let's stop fighting. You see, what did I bring back? A secret treasure! "Chu Feng hurriedly stopped Yellow Cattle. He didn't want to fight with it anymore.
Yellow Cattle's eyes were a little dazed. It kept staring at the bow.
When it also tried to bend the big bow, all kinds of beast roars, bird cries, and finally a thunderous sound.
"What's the name of this bow?" It engraved on the ground and inquired.
"Zhao Sanye said that this is the Thunderous Bow, but the bowstring was accidentally damaged. It is said that the bowstring was refined from dragon tendons," said Chu Feng.
"To hunt dragons!" Yellow Cattle decisively wrote these three words and pulled him into the primitive mountains. It was obvious that it was very interested in this bow. It had a strange expression on its face.
"Zhou Quan, come quickly. I'll take you on a dragon hunt!" Chu Feng dialed Zhou Quan's communicator and called him over. He was prepared to hone his skills along the way.
"Don't go. I heard that the mysterious fruit in the mountains will most likely ripen tomorrow. You should hurry and rest," said Zhou Quan.
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