Chapter 55 Bowstring

Mu Chen looked at the bustling crowd and was a little stunned. When he saw the scene of people coming and going in the town before, he already felt new and shocked. But compared to the flow of people in front of him, it is a small drop.

Liu Fei seemed to like this lively environment very much, and her eyes reflected excitement all the way, and she had already bought several things after walking for half a day.

Hairpins, combs, mirrors and other vanity utensils, and even an intricately shaped dagger – that's only half a street's work.

Although it is a martial arts meeting, how could a shrewd businessman let go of this obvious opportunity to make money? Therefore, in addition to some things about martial artists, other items such as combs and hairpins can also be seen everywhere.

After crossing a street, turning around is the place where martial arts equipment is really sold. On the ground, large canvases are laid out, almost filling the street. There are some weapons such as knives, guns, clubs, etc., densely packed on it. Then there are some ornaments on swords, and even clothes.

And Mu Chen suddenly stopped when he walked past a stall. Stopped and watched. The stall sells bows and arrows, which are lined up with bows and arrows of various shapes but looking fierce or delicate. But what Mu Chen was looking at was not a bow and arrow, but a bowstring that occupied a small corner of the shop on the side!

With the power of ice condensation, he can condense ice bows and ice arrows anytime and anywhere. But even if you can condense ice bows and ice arrows, it is useless. Because when shooting with a bow, the power of the arrow depends on the elasticity of the bowstring. Mu Chen's ice can be hard and cold. But it is impossible to bend as freely as a silk thread.

But if there is a bowstring at all

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, if there was a bowstring, then even if it was empty-handed, he might instantly transform into a big bow, and there were unlimited arrows!

If it was in an open area, if he could give Mu Chen a strong bow with one stone, he thought that he could easily fight against two or three martial artists in the blood exchange period!

The power of one stone is about one hundred and twenty catties. And a sturdy adult who has not cultivated, the strength of a punch with all his strength is about 100 catties. And Mu Chen can easily use a one-stone strong bow, which means that his strength is at least more than one hundred and fifty catties!

This is the benefit of cultivating martial arts and refining one's physique! Although Mu Chen's body has not yet grown, it is more powerful than that of ordinary adults. With Bajiquan, it is not impossible to burst out with a force of more than two hundred catties in an instant.

And the figure of two hundred catties, even if it is an ordinary marrow changer, may not be able to reach it!

A solid foundation, top-notch practice, and Bajiquan, one of the top ten boxing methods in the world.

The combination of these three is enough to push a martial artist to the top of the same level, and he has the capital to challenge across the ranks!

And this, still without counting Mu Chen's supernatural powers!

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Chen picked up a bowstring and pulled it casually, feeling the tight elasticity coming from his hand, and nodded secretly.

And the seller observed the words, saw Mu Chen's expression, and immediately introduced it endlessly, "This little brother, you are here to buy a bowstring, right? I see that you are tall and have long arms, and at first glance it is a good material for making a bow! This bow, the bow back is important, but the bowstring is even more important, you see this one in your hand, it is a special mechanic to rub hemp by hand, it takes three months to make, the texture is tough, and it can withstand less than eighty catties."

"Too weak. ”

Before the seller finished speaking, Mu Chen shook his head, "Is there anything stronger?" This bowstring made of hemp rope is not bad. But the amount of strength that can be withstood is a little small.

The seller was stunned by Mu Chen's faint words, but immediately took out another bowstring that was obviously thicker, "Little brother, look at this, this is made of good beef tendons." It's very flexible! There is no problem in making a one-stone strong bow!"

Mu Chen tugged at the bowstring made of cow tendons. I feel that the casual concession is stronger than the one just now, but it is definitely not a stone as the seller said. At most, it is about 100 catties of strength.

Seeing Mu Chen's face, the seller gritted his teeth, as if it was a very difficult choice, and took out a bowstring that was thinner than the first one.

"Guest, look at this again! This is a second-order fierce beast, made of the tendons of the Brute Force Cow! This thing needs a complete Brute Force Cow carcass, and after peeling the skin and cramping, it will take a year to make it! If it weren't for your high vision, I wouldn't have taken this thing out. ”

Mu Chen's eyes lit up, he took the bowstring, and when he pulled it hard, he felt a huge force bounce back in his hands, "That's right! This is the real one-stone bowstring! And it slightly exceededs, about one hundred and thirty catties." ”

The boss was slightly shocked when he saw Mu Chen's pull, and he was also slightly stunned, "Little brother is really strong! That's right, this cow tendon can withstand the strength of one hundred and thirty-five catties! And it is durable and wear-resistant, it is definitely worth the price!"

"Boss, how much is this tendon?"

The boss smiled slightly, and then said a number that made Mu Chen suddenly feel shy, "One hundred and twenty taels!"

Mu Chen froze, "One hundred and twenty taels?"

What are you kidding, the total amount of silver on his body now is only ten taels. Not even a fraction of this cow tendon bowstring is enough!

The boss also saw Mu Chen's embarrassment, and looked at Mu Chen with suspicious eyes, "Guest, you didn't forget to bring money, did you?"

Although the words are polite, the eyes of the boss clearly express doubts, there is no money to join in the fun?

Mu Chen was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while. And just when Mu Chen was embarrassed, two silver lights crossed by the side and landed on the canvas, colliding with each other with a crisp sound.

It was two silver ingots, one large and one small. One is one hundred taels and the other is twenty taels. It adds up to exactly one hundred and twenty taels.

Mu Chen turned his head and saw Liu Fei snorting at him, "Oh, take it." What are you waiting for?"

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he was not hypocritical, he directly took the cow tendon, and then the two of them left in front of the boss.

"I'll pay you back this one hundred and twenty taels of silver. The two walked on the lively street, Mu Chen pinned the cow tendon to his waist, and then spoke.

"Isn't it just a little silver? It's just your reward for helping me solve the hukou problem!"

"That's different. ”