“Duang~~~！”

The bowstring broke free and pulled, and after being straightened, it trembled violently and sounded, and the high frequency was dull and stopped in a second.

Zhao Feng looked at the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and the moment the bowstring broke free, the friction and rebound force shook the two fingers slightly, and there was even a temporary feeling of paralysis.

In fact, the correct way to pull the bowstring is to clamp it with the side of the thumb and index finger and buckle it to the position of the tiger's mouth, and Zhao Feng also tried it once after checking it, but found that that the technique could not even pull the bowstring.

Later, Zhao Feng realized that modern compound bows are designed based on professional mechanics, and often only require very little strength to shoot arrows with many times the force, while the horn bow is different, although it is much more powerful than throwing arrows with bare hands, but it is far weaker than compound bows in terms of mechanical structure.

For the compound bow used in ordinary competitions, the upper limit of the pulling force required to open the bow is mostly 60 pounds, and one pound is 0.9 catties, while the horn bow in Zhao Feng's hand needs 120 catties to be full, so it is impossible for ordinary bow opening techniques to be useful.

After that, Zhao Feng tried to hook the bowstring with two fingers, with all his strength, and even the skin veins and the not very skilled flesh veins were pushed to the extreme, but he could only pull the bowstring apart by a third.

"Could it be that the senior of the platform used this bow to send five bamboo arrows in a row? If this is the case, then his strength is already beyond the ordinary...... If I want to open the bow five hundred times a day, can I really do it?" Zhao Feng's confidence began to waver, he thought that with the Eight Desolation Martial Arts, he should be able to do it, but now he couldn't even complete it once.

"Or I don't have enough control over the force, even if the skin vein force can be concentrated to a point, it is also the power from the skin surface, and can not be all converted into pulling power, the meat vein has not yet penetrated, and the help that can be given is almost zero, maybe I should first penetrate the meat vein, and then control the transformation technique of the skin vein force, and improve my own strength base, otherwise such a blind attempt will only waste time. ”

In the next five days, the flesh veins will be completely penetrated, and the qi energy will be filled with the flesh veins, forming a complete cycle of bright energy.

The bright and dark energy of the meat vein belong to the same source, and the two can be converted to each other, but they cannot be superimposed, while the upper limit of the qi energy of the meat vein is flush with the upper limit of the force of the skin vein, and the qi of the two can be superimposed.

"My current strength of the skin veins can reach thirty catties, but the strength of the flesh veins is less than ten catties, counting my own strength, I can barely reach seventy catties, but I can only pull apart one-half...... According to this progress, it is estimated that it will be fully loaded until the pulling force reaches 200 catties...... Is there a problem with my method?" Zhao Feng was very puzzled, he read a lot of relevant materials on the Internet, but most of them explained compound bows and recurve bows, and those theories were applied to the "one-stone bow" in his hand but had little effect.

Seeing that the seven-day limit for the empty bamboo was approaching, but he still made no progress, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"You're still tinkering with this bow and arrow, aren't you going to participate in some kind of competition?"

Bai Ze, who came to the warehouse in advance to hand over, saw that Zhao Feng was still staring at Yishi Bow in a daze, and was a little puzzled.

"There's no competition, it's just a whim, just thinking about the facts...... But now it seems that I may not really have the talent for it...... Let's go, take advantage of the fact that we have just gotten off work and have an hour of free time, and go for breakfast. Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, but still put the bow behind him, got up and left the warehouse with Bai Ze.

"Do you still remember the matter of the Scattered Cultivation Circle and the Cultivation Circle?" Bai Ze whispered as he walked.

"Well, I asked you, aren't they those monks who are cultivating against the heavens? What's wrong?"

"Hehe, the scattered cultivation circle has always been not recognized by the cultivation circle, and just now, the two orthodox cultivation circles of Dongfu and Xiting recruited scattered cultivation for the first time, as the advance force of the 'cultivator's tomb', it can be regarded as breaking the rules of the cultivation circle, and I am afraid that there will be a big move in the cultivation circle in the future. Bai Ze had an expression of wanting to make trouble.

"The monk's tomb...... Could it be the information that was sold from you?" Zhao Feng realized something.

"That's right! However, the cultivation circle will do this, and it doesn't have good intentions, two pieces of information, a cultivator's tomb and an old site of the immortal gate, compared with the value of the latter, the former is insignificant, on the one hand, the East Mansion and the West Court openly let the scattered cultivation circle be used as a death squad to explore the path of the cultivator's tomb, and on the other hand, they are united with other orthodox cultivation colleagues to prepare to jointly explore the old site of the immortal gate, and the purpose is not to want the scattered cultivation circle to jump out and make trouble at a critical moment. Bai Ze said, and took out two tickets from his pocket that seemed to be an event.

"What is this?" Zhao Feng asked as he took one of the tickets and looked at it.

"There is a large-scale event held from time to time in the casual cultivation circle, which can also be understood as a black market outside the world, basically the famous people in the casual cultivation circle will attend, and the casual cultivation will also call this event - a hundred immortals!"

"And the number of places open to casual cultivation in the cultivation circle this time is only fifty, and the cultivation circle is required to hold a hundred immortals to come to the circle, and the cultivation circle will auction the quota in the event, this is the ticket for the hundred immortals to come to the confession, I asked the fox bow to get it, are you interested in going to see the world of scattered cultivation together?" Bai Ze trembled his eyebrows and sent out an invitation.

Zhao Feng didn't answer directly, but asked, "If there is really a treasure in the cultivator's tomb, the cultivation circle probably won't let it go easily...... Will there really be a casual cultivator to compete for a place?"

"This time is different, the people in the cultivation circle regard themselves as orthodox, and they have the best face, not to mention that this time the two major cultivation circles officially issued a statement together, and guaranteed that everything that the cultivators gained in the cultivator's tomb can be taken away, this is considered a mutual guarantee, either party violates the oath, and the other party can unite with the angry loose cultivation to target the breaching party, so the credibility is still very high. ”

Zhao Feng accepted the ticket, since Ling Fox Bow could get the ticket, presumably the hundred immortals were allowed to participate in the ceremony, so his appearance at the venue would not arouse suspicion.

"Hundred immortals come to pay homage after three days, the event will last for five days, ten places will be auctioned every day, the venue is in the peak city, when the time comes, I will ask Linghu Gong to find someone to help me on duty, we will pass the day, and come back when you go to work, this event itself is also a large trading market, it will definitely open your eyes!"

Bai Ze went to work after breakfast, and Zhao Feng set off for Qilin Mountain......

In recent days, those eight archers have successively gone to Baizhushan to deliver their homework results, but Zhao Feng has not gone to Baizhushan again.

"The seven-day task will definitely not be completed, just return the bow to the seniors, I am not the ......material to take the bow" Zhao Feng came down from Qilin Mountain, and after repeated hesitation, he finally lifted the bow and went up to Baizhu Mountain.

In front of the bamboo house, on the two wooden boards, the one on the left is still five arrows nailed and one arrow, and the one on the right also has six more bamboo arrows, which means that six people have submitted their homework.

"Senior, I'm here to return the bow. Zhao Feng clenched his fists and bowed down, and said apologetically.

After a long time, after a period of squirming in the bamboo house, a deep male voice came out faintly, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhao Feng always felt that the voice was a little lacking.

"I can't stand it before it's seven days, and I want to learn a bow with such perseverance?"

"Let the seniors disappointed, since the bow has been obtained, the younger generation has been trying constantly, so far only half of the open, not a day to complete the requirements of the seniors, the next two days can not be achieved, I know that there is no talent to learn the bow, the younger generation does not dare to hold this bow with the shame. Zhao Feng's confidence was indeed hit, and then he doubted himself.

Yutai Kongzhu was silent for a long time, and said in a slightly slower tone: "You are one of the few young people today who has respect for bows and arrows, which is commendable......

"Everyone in the world says: people don't take young people lightly!"

"It's not bad, but it's not an excuse to abandon respect and look at everything!"

"Do you see the six bamboo arrows outside? Each of their arrows exudes disdain, arrogance, conceit, indifference, and selfishness! Add modern craftsmanship to the inside of the bamboo arrows? Fill the feathers at the end of the arrows? Calculate the trajectory with data? Why do they think I want to specify bamboo arrows? I don't want to improve my archery skills, I just blindly want to rely on external forces, what is the way of the bow and arrow in their eyes? Is it child's play?!

Speaking of excitement, he began to cough violently.

"Senpai!"

"I'm fine! I'm just telling you this to let you know that you have potential in you that you can't see, and while I can't predict what kind of potential it will reach, it's too early to give up...... Well, I'll show you how much you can comprehend, it only depends on your understanding. ”

Bang!

The bamboo door was pushed open suddenly, and the tone of the last second was still a little weak, and at this time, it seemed to have returned to its heyday, with a terrifying momentum, giving people an invisible and almost real sense of pressure!

But seeing that Yutai Kongzhu took a stone bow in Zhao Feng's hand, held the bow in his right hand, raised it, and hooked the bowstring with two fingers of his left hand, Zhao Feng saw this, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "At least this step is the same as the result I figured out by myself!"

Duang——！

"That's not right!"

Zhao Feng noticed for the first time: Just when the two fingers of the empty bamboo hooked the bowstring, but before he could exert his strength, the bowstring had already begun to tremble violently under a certain force!

And with the force of the two fingers, the bowstring slowly stretched out at a gentle speed, and the whole process seemed to be without any resistance, and Zhao Feng even had an illusion: it was the bowstring that took the initiative to "pull away" itself.

"Twelve thousand six hundred seventy-two...... Do you know what that number means?"

Maintaining the posture of pulling out the full bow, looking into the distance, he muttered.

"This ...... The younger generation is sluggish, and the seniors are also asked for advice. Zhao Feng thought for a while, but he didn't have a clue.

Yutai Kongzhu smiled, slowly loosened the full bowstring, and then said, "It's one hundred and sixty-six hundred and seventy-three now......

Zhao Feng was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

"That's right, this is the total number of times I have drawn and cast the bow in my life, from the first time I held the bow to just now. ”