The tyrannosaurus, like a small mountain, fell to the ground, its scaly body fearsome, with numerous cracks on its body from which blood flowed, marking the end of this massive creature.
Zhou Quan was shocked and trembling, approaching and touching it, feeling a sense of unreality. This was a prehistoric tyrannosaurus, and it had just fallen.
"If we transport this dinosaur out, it will surely cause a huge sensation!" Zhou Quan said.
"Dragon sinew!" Huang Niu wrote, caring only about this. It circled around the tyrannosaurus, more concerned than Chu Feng, eager to repair the Great Thunder Sound Bow as soon as possible.
The smell of blood permeated the air, spreading into the forest, but for a long time, no fierce beasts came, as they had always been intimidated by the tyrannosaurus and dared not enter this forbidden area.
Chu Feng was lost in thought, quietly reflecting on the battle, and without realizing it, he began to use a special breathing technique. White mist emanated from his mouth and nose, and sunlight penetrated the fog, casting a pale golden glow on his body.
Chu Feng felt warm, and the intense pain from the tyrannosaurus's tail strike, which had made him cough up blood, gradually disappeared.
"Is there such a miraculous effect?" He was surprised. The breathing technique was very mysterious, with such benefits, like a vast treasure that could be continuously explored.
Soon, the pale golden glow was absorbed into his body, and Chu Feng's injuries were completely healed, with no discomfort.
Not far away, Zhou Quan and Huang Niu were trying to skin the tyrannosaurus.
"The scales are too hard; I don't think even bullets can penetrate them!" Zhou Quan complained, finding it impossible to skin the creature.
Huang Niu, however, was powerful. With a few kicks, it made the cracks on the tyrannosaurus's body even larger, trying to shatter the giant creature.
Chu Feng jumped off the tyrannosaurus, took out a black short sword, and smoothly cut through the silver scales, searching for the dragon sinew inside.
Half an hour later, a very long sinew was extracted.
"Is this the dragon sinew? It's too thick!" Zhou Quan was dazed. The dragon sinew was transparent, with the thinnest part as thick as an adult's arm.
"Take the essence." Huang Niu wrote, showing its experience. It felt along the dozen-meter-long dragon sinew, as if searching for something.
Finally, it pointed to a spot.
Chu Feng examined it closely and indeed found a faint silver line in the thickest part of the transparent sinew.
He used the black short sword to peel it, trying to extract it.
The dragon sinew was indeed tough, much harder to handle than the tyrannosaurus's scales. It took them two hours to finally see the silver line.
This was the essence of the dragon sinew, a very fine line, nearly two meters long, perfect for use as a bowstring.
Because the Great Thunder Sound Bow was about 1.5 meters long.
This silver sinew was fine and strong. Chu Feng tested it by tying it to the tyrannosaurus's teeth, and it was strong enough to pull the massive creature without breaking.
"Good stuff, this is truly a treasure!" Even Zhou Quan, who was not very knowledgeable, could see the value of the dragon sinew.
Chu Feng finally understood why some legendary bows in ancient times used the sinews of giant beasts as strings. It made sense.
"Let's go back and ask Old Zhao if this sinew needs any special treatment." Chu Feng said.
Huang Niu shook its head, writing, "Natural bowstring, no treatment needed."
Chu Feng didn't listen and insisted on going back to repair the Great Thunder Sound Bow.
"Take this, go home and try it. This is dragon meat, after all." Chu Feng cut off a large piece, weighing over a hundred pounds, and threw it to Zhou Quan.
"Absolutely!" Zhou Quan swallowed hard. In this era, getting a chance to eat dinosaur meat was truly incredible.
Chu Feng also cut a large piece, weighing over two hundred pounds, to take back.
"Dragon teeth!" Huang Niu wrote.
It informed them that these were the best materials for making arrows, and it would be a waste to abandon them.
Chu Feng put in a lot of effort to remove the large dragon teeth, tying them together with a vine and carrying them on his shoulder.
They returned along the same path, encountering no strange beasts.
After sending Zhou Quan to the outskirts of the county, Chu Feng and Huang Niu watched him enter the city, then sped back to Qingyang Town.
Chu Feng brought the Great Thunder Sound Bow and a few dozen pounds of tyrannosaurus meat to the cold weapon workshop.
When Old Zhao saw the silver dragon sinew, his eyes nearly popped out, as if he had seen a ghost. He found it hard to believe that there were still dragons in this era.
"How did you get this, Xiao Chu?" Old Zhao was dry-mouthed, feeling as if he had suddenly become twenty or thirty years younger, full of energy.
He really wanted to see the bow restored and its power displayed.
Chu Feng was at a loss, how to explain to Old Zhao?
"A strange person gave it to me." He could only bluff, using the recent strange events as an excuse and asking Old Zhao to keep it a secret.
Old Zhao nodded, though he knew something was off, he didn't press further. After examining the sinew, he concluded it could be used directly.
Finally, under Old Zhao's guidance, Chu Feng wrapped the dragon sinew and tied it to the bow.
A light tremor, the bowstring was pulled slightly, and a terrifying roar, followed by a sharp bird cry, and finally a thunderous sound, like a bolt of lightning, exploded in the courtyard.
The glass in Old Zhao's house shattered in the thunderous sound.
This was just a slight pull; if fully drawn, it would be even more terrifying.
"Divine bow!" Old Zhao was excited.
"Old Zhao, if you like it, I'll return it after I use it." Chu Feng said, now the bow was truly a secret treasure, and he didn't want to take advantage of Old Zhao.
"No need, if you like it, keep it. Just bring it over for me to see occasionally." Old Zhao said.
Chu Feng nodded, this was fine. If there were no major battles or urgent matters, the bow could stay at Old Zhao's house.
Before leaving, Chu Feng took a bundle of iron arrows.
When he returned home, Huang Niu was already impatient.
"We can't test the arrows at home, go to the deep mountains!" Chu Feng said. The earlier noise was already significant, and he feared a full draw would cause even more trouble.
In the wilderness, there was no one around.
Chu Feng tried to fully draw the bow and place an iron arrow on it. In an instant, the place was filled with a terrifying roar and the appearance of bird shadows, shooting towards the sky.
The most frightening was a bolt of lightning that burst forth, with a flash of electricity accompanying the iron arrow as it flew out.
During this process, Huang Niu paid no attention to the arrow's power, listening intently with a serious expression.
In the distance, dust rose to the sky.
Chu Feng was stunned; this didn't seem like an arrow at all, but a cannonball, shattering a massive rock into pieces.
Huang Niu quickly wrote on the ground, very anxious and tense, urging Chu Feng to continue.
Chu Feng nodded, this was a good opportunity to practice, and it might be useful the next day.
The second time, the thunderous sound was even more shocking, deafening, and the surrounding grass and trees shattered, as if a mysterious force was emitted.
The iron arrow flew out, accompanied by an electric arc, and the distant cliff exploded, with many large rocks falling, a terrifying sight.
During this process, Huang Niu still ignored the arrow's power, pressing its ear to the bow, listening carefully despite the thunderous sound.
Chu Feng finally understood; this stubborn cow had other intentions, no wonder it was more concerned than him, urging him to hunt the dragon and repair the bow.
Huang Niu urged, pressing its ear to the bow, unmoving, sensing something.
In this situation, Chu Feng cooperated, shooting arrow after arrow, the place filled with lightning and electric arcs.
The surrounding grass and trees were shattered, the ground covered in scorched leaves.
In the distance, arrow after arrow shot out, with electric arcs crisscrossing, and the low mountain was partially flattened, a terrifying sight!
Finally, the over a hundred iron arrows Chu Feng brought were all used up. His archery skills greatly improved, mainly due to his strong perception and superhuman vision, making him very precise.
His archery skills were initially mastered!
However, Huang Niu was very disappointed, holding the bow, turning it over, listless and very disheartened.
"What are you looking for?" Chu Feng asked.
"Supreme breathing technique." Huang Niu frankly admitted, writing on the ground with its hooves, eyes fixed on the bow, listless.
Hmm? Chu Feng was surprised.
His current achievements were mainly due to the breathing technique, far surpassing the Great Bull Demon Fist.
His current breathing technique was already very mysterious and effective, and Huang Niu had once praised it by pointing one hoof to the sky and one to the ground, indicating its extraordinary nature.
Now, it mentioned another supreme breathing technique.
"Is it more powerful than our current breathing technique?" Chu Feng asked.
"Comparable!" Huang Niu wrote these two words.
"Since both are supreme breathing techniques, isn't one enough?" Chu Feng was very satisfied, finally understanding the status of his current breathing technique.
"If we can get the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique, our physical strength will improve faster."
According to Huang Niu, each breathing technique had its own benefits, meaning that supreme breathing techniques had their unique aspects.
Most importantly, the current breathing technique required only a short time each day, just in the morning and evening, and extending it was useless.
If they could get the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique, it would be different, adding another supreme breathing technique, equivalent to more effective time for improving physical strength.
"What is the unique aspect of the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique?" Chu Feng asked.
"Overwhelming!" Huang Niu wrote.
The term "overwhelming" referred to the fact that when performing this breathing technique, the body was filled with thunderous sounds, forcibly cleansing and changing the body at an exceptionally fast rate.
Of course, it had its drawbacks, being too overwhelming, often causing severe injuries, and even the thunderous sounds inside the body could kill.
According to Huang Niu, if they mastered another supreme breathing technique, strengthening their bodies sufficiently, they could counteract the overwhelming nature when performing the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique.
Chu Feng's eyes lit up; he finally understood why Huang Niu valued the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique so much!
According to Huang Niu, the so-called divine bow was because it was used for a long time by someone who mastered the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique, resonating with their breathing rhythm, forming a fixed mysterious pulse, so the arrows shot had extraordinary power.
It was evident how powerful the Great Thunder Sound breathing technique was, as the bow resonated with its former owner's breathing rhythm, forming a divine phenomenon!
"Is it not a secret treasure formed by refining the bow?" Chu Feng was surprised.
Huang Niu rolled its eyes.
Chu Feng humbly asked if the breathing technique was a method for cultivating internal strength or qi.
Huang Niu directly showed disdain, unwilling to answer.
Chu Feng was embarrassed; he knew he had overthought it. The breathing technique was unrelated to those things, improving physical strength!