The soil in the flower bed was not particularly fertile, but it was enough for growing flowers and plants. The hibiscus, cannas, and roses were thriving, their fragrance rich and invigorating. On the pomegranate tree, the fruits were golden and ripe, splitting open to reveal bright, plump seeds.
Chu Feng squatted there, almost lying on the ground, examining it carefully, but the ground remained bare, with no sprouts emerging.
He was very disappointed. Why weren't they taking root?
That day, to be safe, he had planted the three seeds in three different areas, but now there was no sign of growth, not even a weed in the soil.
Chu Feng felt helpless. Could it be that the three seeds had already lost their vitality and couldn't grow?
However, he always felt that the three seeds were not so simple. They had been buried at the foot of Kunlun Mountain for countless years and were preserved in a stone box, which was very mysterious.
He was not willing to give up. Even if just one seed could sprout, he wanted to see what it would grow into.
In the past few days, he had been researching and searching for various plant seeds online, comparing them one by one. There were many types, but none matched the three seeds.
This deepened his anticipation, making him believe that the three seeds were not ordinary.
The yellow ox walked over, raised its head, and took a bite of a golden pomegranate, instantly filling its mouth with red juice. It half-closed its eyes, looking very content.
"Ox King, be careful when you enter the flower bed, don't step on my seeds!" Chu Feng warned.
The yellow ox, upon hearing this, showed a look of disdain, clearly not believing that the three wrinkled seeds could come to life. It chewed the pomegranate with its large mouth, savoring the sweet aroma.
Chu Feng frowned, feeling very worried. He really wanted them to sprout, but there was no sign of movement.
Finally, he decided to carefully dig and check the situation. Otherwise, he felt like his heart was being clawed, and he really wanted to know the result.
"Let's check the more plump seed."
Chu Feng squatted there, carefully brushing away the damp soil, being cautious not to damage the seed if it was sprouting.
A slightly wrinkled seed appeared, half-buried in the soil. Although it had not sprouted, its color seemed to have gained a bit of life and green.
"There's hope!" Chu Feng was overjoyed.
He observed carefully and noticed that the wrinkles on the seed seemed to have smoothed out, and it had a hint of fresh green. The patterns were very complex and mysterious.
The seed was different from before.
Earlier, the seed was entirely withered and yellow, but now it was wrapped in a few green streaks, carrying a strange charm.
Chu Feng was surprised, the more he looked at the seed, the more extraordinary it seemed.
He took a deep breath, feeling relieved. Although it was slow, he believed it would eventually sprout.
Finally, he hesitated, wondering whether to add some fertile soil to promote its rapid growth.
Chu Feng eyed the yellow ox, smiling falsely, and said, "Little Huang, Ah Huang, even if you're unwilling, you have to help me this time, or I really have no other choice."
The yellow ox shivered, stepping back, and stared at him with its large eyes, as if to say, "Just say what you want, don't be so creepy!"
"The important thing, I'll only say once: cow manure!"
The yellow ox kicked out with its hoof, forcing Chu Feng to dodge.
With a swoosh, it ran back to its room and slammed the door shut. Since coming here, it had not only occupied a room but also the large bed.
Every day, it lay on the bed in a very ungraceful manner, sprawled out.
Chu Feng felt aggrieved but had no choice.
After burying the seed, he resumed his boxing practice, as he felt a sense of urgency. With more and more extraordinary people appearing, each with their own extraordinary abilities, he needed to have the means to protect himself if the world changed.
He also wanted to go to the Taihang Mountains to try his luck, perhaps to find something valuable.
But first, he needed to be strong enough to cross the mountains without being killed by sudden appearances of fierce birds or beasts.
It was still the first move of the Bull Demon Fist. Chu Feng practiced it over and over, his fists creating a wind that made the leaves in the yard fly.
A few days ago, he was almost there. Now, a special feeling emerged in his heart, bringing a strange power to the surface of his fists.
Suddenly, as he swung his fist, a bellowing sound echoed, the wind howled, and thunder roared, making the yard tremble.
The yellow ox was startled, rushing out of the room and staring at the yard with wide eyes.
Behind Chu Feng, a black bull appeared, tall and strong, with glowing black eyes, looking no different from a real one.
It carried a stunning aura, as if it had crossed from ancient times to appear in this world.
All of this was because of Chu Feng's punch. The black, tall bull appeared behind him, as if ready to charge forward with the punch.
Chu Feng knew this was the ultimate form of the Bull Demon Fist, the first move fully mastered!
This was the foundation, the most solid base of the Great Bull Demon Fist. The nine moves of the Bull Demon Fist were built on this first move, which was the most difficult to master.
Once the first move was mastered, the rest would be faster!
Indeed, in the following two days, Chu Feng practiced up to the fifth move, all successfully, and the speed increased.
The yellow ox's eyes almost popped out. It had a strange expression for the past two days, writing crooked and messy words, asking if Chu Feng's ancestors were bull-headed people.
That day, he added two pieces of beef to the pork chops he prepared for the yellow ox.
"Brother, it's been a while, I really miss you. How have you been?" Zhou Quan called Chu Feng.
"I'm fine, I was just about to ask you. What have you become? Everyone is talking about extraordinary people. Is your body okay?" Chu Feng asked with concern.
"I can now melt gold and stone, which scared me a lot, but I've adapted. However, I've grown horns on my head, which is really ugly," Zhou Quan complained.
Recently, he had styled his hair to hide the horns, but his family said it looked like a thug, which made him very depressed.
Chu Feng laughed heartlessly.
Zhou Fatty's resentment grew even more.
"Hey, by the way, it's strange. The Bull King hasn't bothered me for the past two days. It's been so quiet, I'm not used to it," Zhou Quan said.
Chu Feng was speechless. Recently, the yellow ox had been harassing Zhou Fatty day and night, almost driving him to the brink of collapse.
Now that it had improved slightly, he wasn't used to it?
Suddenly, Chu Feng remembered something and looked surprised, saying, "That's not right. I've seen it holding the communicator and tapping it wildly, mooing non-stop, clearly talking to someone."
"Impossible! It's been very quiet here for the past two days. I even couldn't sleep because there was no one to bother me," Zhou Quan insisted that the yellow ox hadn't been in contact with him.
Chu Feng's face changed immediately and ended the call.
If the ox hadn't been harassing Zhou Fatty, it was unimaginable. Could it be bothering his classmates? Chu Feng felt a bit dizzy.
Could it be that the ox had become smarter and secretly memorized their contact information?
He felt a white smoke rising from his head, almost burning up, and a sense of unease. He burst into the yellow ox's room and shouted, "Bull King, I'll fight you to the death!"
Chu Feng rushed into the room and pressed down on the yellow ox, which was lying on the bed in a very ungraceful manner.
The yellow ox looked confused, staring at him with its large eyes, angry.
"Have you been bothering the people I know?" Chu Feng asked with a dark face.
The yellow ox shook its head and then tapped the screen with its hoof.
Chu Feng was suspicious, took the communicator, and quickly checked it, sighing in relief that the feared situation hadn't happened.
However, he was still suspicious about the unfamiliar contact number. Who was the unlucky person the ox had targeted?
In a residential area of the county town.
Zuo Jun was almost at his wits' end. Since waking up, he had been receiving calls from the same person, day and night, non-stop.
Sometimes it was in the evening, sometimes at midnight, sometimes at dawn, each time making him miserable. This harassment was extremely annoying.
He had just been kicked by six hooves and had recently lost his memory, with his head aching all the time, making him drowsy.
But he encountered such a persistent person, constantly harassing him. Just as he would fall asleep, he would be woken up by the nightmare-like ringtone.
He didn't dare to turn off the communicator because, as an extraordinary person, it was his only way to contact the people above and his companions in the Taihang Mountains.
The most hateful thing was that the person harassing him would always moo, making him clench his teeth in anger, wishing to strangle the other party.
His head ached terribly, feeling as if it had been kicked by a bull.
Now, hearing the mooing, he felt as if he was being kicked repeatedly, making his head hurt even more.
Sometimes, in frustration, he wanted to smash the communicator.
However, it was a special communicator, simple in function but powerful, ensuring a signal at any time and place, and tied to his identity, so he couldn't lose it.
In Qingyang Town, at Chu Feng's home.
The yellow ox indicated to Chu Feng to place the communicator on the bed, then tapped it a few times, as if experienced. When the call was successful, it quickly moved away.
Sure enough, the communicator emitted a loud bellow: "Bastard, don't let me catch you, I'll...!"
The person on the other end was cursing furiously.
Chu Feng was stunned, finally knowing who the victim was: Zuo Jun! The unlucky one had been targeted by the yellow ox.
Chu Feng was both amused and exasperated. When they had searched Zuo Jun, the yellow ox had been nearby, fiddling with the communicator to memorize the contact information.
This was not a simple matter, it was endless!
Chu Feng tried to hold back his laughter and left the room.
The yellow ox was left there, playing with the communicator, mooing occasionally, as if responding to Zuo Jun on the other end.
That night, Chu Feng continued to practice, and in one go, he mastered the sixth and seventh moves of the Bull Demon Fist!
He stood at the door, grabbed a palm-sized hard stone, and with a light strike, it turned to powder and fell to the ground.
Chu Feng was amazed, looking at his hand, wondering how much power he had.
The progress of the Great Bull Demon Fist was too fast. Chu Feng had his doubts and had asked the yellow ox, which had written some words to inform him.
Some people practiced this fist for a lifetime without success, unable to pass the first move.
Others could master several moves in ten to fifteen days, but only initially. The supreme secrets contained within needed to be gradually understood.
"Going at this rate, I'll soon master it," Chu Feng muttered to himself.
He didn't continue practicing at night to pursue speed. He felt it was better to take it naturally and continue the next day.
Chu Feng took a shower and started searching online for related reports. The number of extraordinary people had increased, and some powerful figures were gradually becoming known.
Chu Feng read the reports carefully and was drawn to the latest news.
Someone claimed that a rare and extraordinary tree had been discovered in the Taihang Mountains, and many extraordinary people had rushed there, waiting for the fruit to ripen and then to compete for it.
Because, it was rumored that almost all extraordinary people had undergone changes after eating the strange fruits of grass-like plants.
Only the Silver-Winged Heavenly Deity, the Vajra, the Fire Spirit, and the White Tiger King were different, as they had eaten the fruits of a strange small tree, making them especially powerful.
Thus, this news caused shock, and various parties were stirring, indicating that it could create a super-strong person who could suppress all other extraordinary people!
For a time, the Taihang Mountains came into the focus of all parties, destined not to be peaceful.
New book needs everyone's support, please click, recommend, and add to your bookshelf!