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Chapter 47 Big Thunder Sound Bow

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    This night, Chu Feng slept particularly sweetly. 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.

    But, 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 person, it would probably have to squat outside all night without 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 it opened it, it swallowed half a bottle of pills with a groan. The effect was immediate and it finally didn't have to run out. It lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

    Early in the morning, Chu Feng and Huang Niu got up almost at the same time, stood in the courtyard, facing 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 comfortable, as if there were waves of warmth permeating the air.

    By 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, scalpers are envious. This special breathing method has been most strongly embodied in Chu Feng. How long has it been?  It changed his physique.

    This is a kind of evolution. 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 Chu Feng got 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 did not move and they still did not grow.

    However, it has hope in its heart. After all, it was brought back from Kunlun Mountain. According to some information it knows, that place is very unusual.

    "Moo!"

    With a low roar, Huang Niu rushed towards Chu Feng without warning and began to attack, wanting to avenge the diarrhea last night.

    "Damn cow, are you serious!"

    Chu Feng was startled, jumped up in a hurry, avoided the bull's collision, and gave it a fist seal to fight back.

    In the end, Chu Feng escaped. The hero did not want to 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, which was even more amazing than a crossbow arrow.

    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?" Mr. Zhao asked. He is quite tall, with short hair standing straight up, and his whole person looks very tough and energetic.

    "I've always liked it. I used to think that crossbow arrows were good, but looking at it now, 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, there is nothing we can do about it. Moreover, no matter how powerful the bows and arrows are, they are not as powerful as guns." Chu Feng said.

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

    Chu Feng was surprised. He knew that Mr. Zhao¡¯s craftsmanship was passed down 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 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 they are all old Taoist priests and monks who are over a hundred years old and can barely pull it open."

    "It's so mysterious. The older you are, the better you are at drawing a bow?" Chu Feng was puzzled.

    "That's a little bit??Monster!  "Mr. Zhao was so shocked that he felt dizzy. He pulled Chu Feng and talked 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 stop the war. 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 and birds, and finally the sound of thunder broke out.

    "What's the name of this bow?" It carved words on the ground and asked.

    "Mr. Zhao said that this is the Big Thunder Sound 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, pulling him and heading 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, so hurry up and recharge your batteries now," Zhou Quan said.

    "Stop talking nonsense, come quickly!" Chu Feng shouted. If there is really going to be a big battle tomorrow, it would be a good time to re-string the big bow now to make it shine again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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