Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The long bow is restrained and its perfect bow is eye-catching.

Ke Wenbin folded the cards and grinned.

"To be precise, Uncle Ren and Uncle Lu took turns drinking wine. During those days, I could smell the aroma of wine in the alley outside the door! Uncle Liu couldn't stand it alone, so he gave the bow away in a daze."

Xiang Fangsu clicked his tongue and marveled: "It's really not easy to drink Yuan Mu Gong from Uncle Liu. I'm afraid I'll have to empty out several wine cellars?"

"When I was a kid, the Yuanmu bow was hung on the wall of Liu's house. I couldn't reach it, so I asked Uncle Liu to get it for me, but he didn't agree! I will remember this for the rest of my life!"

Bai Yinbin tried to reach out and touch it, but Ke Wenbin knocked it away.

"Ah Shui hasn't tried it yet, so who will it be?"

"hateful!"

"Yes, Ah Shui will try first."

"Try it quickly!"

Everyone's eyes came together, and Liang Qu was eager to give it a try.

Even if you have never heard of the name of Yuan Mu Gong, you can still feel its extraordinaryness by looking at the exaggerated reactions of a few people.

The surface of the rhinoceros leather box was covered with complex black and red spots. Liang Qu reached in and carefully held the handle of the bow. As soon as he lifted it up, a heavy weight came from his wrist.

At the same time, the ink-colored bow broke away from the velvet cloth, and suddenly seemed to wake up. A fine red blood line spread from the center of the bow handle, wrapping the entire bow like a spider web.

The red net is intertwined with light and dark, just like breathing.

An extremely clear sense of longing came from Gong.

Yuan Mu Gong was actually asking for his energy and blood!

Liang Qu was quite surprised: "This..."

Lu Kaiyun closed the rhinoceros skin box and said with a smile: "Don't panic, try infusing Qi and blood."

Liang Qu calmed down and took the initiative to pour Qi and blood into the long bow.

A massive amount of energy and blood poured in, and the flickering blood network on Gong's body gradually stabilized.

At this moment, more and more complicated blood threads began to grow in the center of the bow handle, and all the blood threads poured into the bow tip without exception.

When the end of the body is completely covered by the blood network and turns dark red, an eye-popping scene appears!

Several blood threads protruded from the bow tip. They twisted around each other and turned into blood ropes, running toward each other!

At the parallel center point behind the bow handle, the two ends of the blood are intertwined like two small hands, tightly grasping and merging, thickening, and finally turning into a long red string!

It's so magical!

Liang Qu originally thought that the Yuanmu bow needed to be stringed even if it was empty. After all, all bows were like this. When not in use, they had to unstring and relax the bow power. He never expected that the Yuanmu bow could grow its own strings!

Everyone was very satisfied with Liang Qu's surprised expression.

This is the effect you want.

The Yuanmu Bow may not be an unusually powerful bow, but its uniqueness far exceeds that of other great bows.

Whoever looked at it was dumbfounded.

Even if Uncle Liu can't use his strength now, he is still a treasure.

Lu Kaiyun smiled and asked: "Ah Shui, do you think Yuan Mu Gong is a spiritual weapon?"

"Could it be that it's not?"

When Liang Qu touched the bowstring, it had a unique gelatinous texture.

He could clearly feel the vitality of Yuan Mu Gong, which was more vigorous than Fu Bo that had not been integrated into Jin Yu. It was obviously the unique quality of life of the spirit soldiers.

Lu Kaiyun shook his head: "There is no doubt that the Yuanmu Bow is alive, but strictly speaking, it is not a spiritual weapon and has not undergone a spiritual infusion process."

Liang Qu was puzzled, how could the weapon have life without the plastic spirit?

Ke Wenbin smiled and said: "The root reason is that the Yuanmu Bow is not forged, it grows directly from the treasure tree Tianyuan Soul Wood!"

"Grown like this!?"

Liang Qu raised his big bow, unable to believe that such a graceful curve could be a natural product.

"Ahem, naturally the secret method was used to guide it. Other than that, no forging methods were used. Naturally, it does not have a master like a spiritual soldier.

Yuanmu Gong is a self-generated spiritual weapon. To put it bluntly, the leader of the weapon is Yuanmu Gong himself. To use it, you need to cultivate and cultivate emotions. "

Xiang Fangsu nodded: "When Uncle Liu picked it from the treasure tree, it was equivalent to picking a ripe fruit.

The fruit is a seed, which is naturally alive, and the Yuanmu Bow does not need to be planted in the soil. It relies on absorbing the martial artist's energy and blood to grow and repair.

I heard my father say that in the beginning, the power of the Yuanmu Bow was roughly suitable for galloping martial artists, similar to your hundred-refined bow. But as Uncle Liu used it to conquer the north and south, the Yuanmu Bow absorbed Qi and blood along the way, and now It has been developed to a level of strength approaching that of a great martial artist.

Don't worry that if the level is too high, you won't be able to use it or pull it apart.

The more Qi and blood is poured into the Yuanmu Bow, the stronger the bow power will be. It can withstand everything up to the great martial artist, and vice versa. "

Ke Wenbin said: "Ah Shui, you can use it as you raise it. In a few years, it will be enough to reach the level of a hunting tiger martial artist. It is impossible to transform it into a master-level magic weapon!"

They all know the magic of Yuanmu Gong.

When I was a child, I often went to Liu's house and begged to borrow them to play with. Unfortunately, Uncle Liu rarely agreed. He only promised to borrow them for winter hunting when he was drunk at a sixtieth birthday party.

Xiang Fangsu and others finally borrowed it, so naturally they were not polite and would not return it until the beginning of spring after the new year.

So much so that when Uncle Liu saw Hui Hui afterward, he would say that drinking would make things worse.

Lu Kaiyun said: "Uncle Liu also said that it is fine for you to use the Yuanmu Bow, and it will not be a bad choice for His Majesty to encourage you, but if you no longer use it in the future, you need to return the bow to him."

"The flesh of the beard has regenerated, and the teeth of the horse have only increased in number. There is no reason to seize the treasure bow anymore. This is how it should be."

Liang Qu fell in love with Yuan Mu Gong.

As a wooden bow, the bow of Yuanmu Bow feels like warm and delicate suet jade. It is much more comfortable than the cold black iron bow, and its texture and center of gravity are more symmetrical.

"Do you have any arrows? My hands are really itchy."

"Yes! I stopped by to pick up a few quivers. You can use them before dark. The entire cost will be covered by Kaiyun and I!"

Ren Yipeng took out several leather wallets from his feet.

The feathers and arrows in the leather tube are neatly arranged and filled to the brim.

Pulling one out, the arrow shaft is covered with brown veins, tough and hard, and the feathers are as sharp as iron pieces.

Ordinary arrows will break apart due to the impact in mid-air. Arrows that can be used by martial artists are valuable.

Liang Qu was not polite. He poured in his energy and blood, pulled out the bow string, and then slowly released it. After confirming the appropriate strength, he pulled out an arrow and ignited his golden eyes.

From the spine to the big dragon, down to the soles of the feet, the five fingers are tense and trembling. The dragon's tendons and tiger bones rub together, making a unicorn roar. Wisps of electricity flash, and the dense air of falling stars and arrows entwines.

Xiang Fangsu and others watched with their eyelids twitching, not because they felt threatened, but because they didn't expect Liang Qu to be able to enhance an arrow to such an extent.

Then, there was a thunderous explosion!

The air flow roared, arrows passed through the forest, and the strong wind blew the branches on both sides to pieces.

A faint long scarlet mark slowly dissipated, leaving a cross star in the sky wherever he looked.

It's not late autumn yet, the leaves are falling one after another, and a thick layer of planting mats is piled up on the ground.

The two giant trees close to each other seemed to have their heads shaved, and their bare branches were swaying.

Liang Qu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, that's good enough!"