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C6 Modify the Arrows

Wang Feng nodded and took the arrow from Els. He frowned slightly. The arrow was a good arrow. It was made from hard and thin bamboo. It was long and smooth. The tip of the arrow was embedded with an iron arrowhead, but the end of the arrow was bare without any feathers. This would greatly affect the speed and accuracy of the arrow after it was shot.

However, he did not say anything at the moment. He nocked the arrow and the bow was only pulled slightly. Wang Feng was not worried that the Tiger Bone Bow would be broken. Its tenacity had already been tested. It was very good. However, he had already used quite a bit of strength, yet he only managed to pull the bow a little bit. . .

He increased his strength by another thirty percent. He also increased his strength. The Bone Bow could not be fully pulled. Wang Feng had to use all his strength to pull it. As he exerted his strength, he suddenly felt a warm current rising from his abdomen. From his waist to his chest, and then to his arms. It spread all the way to his hand that was pulling the bow until it covered his entire body. Wang Feng suddenly felt that his entire body was wrapped by a majestic force. The Bone Bow was also slowly pulled to the full moon shape, and he let go. He felt a lightning flash across his eyes, and it instantly disappeared into the horizon. Wang Feng suppressed the wild joy in his heart and watched as the arrow disappeared from his sight in a flash.

The strength that had wrapped around his entire body also slowly retreated at this moment. His entire body suddenly felt exhausted. However, Wang Feng's spirit was still extremely excited. He could not help but shout loudly: "Good bow! What a fucking good bow!"

Els, who was standing aside, was once again stunned by Wang Feng's actions. He grabbed the bow from Wang Feng's hand, pulled out an arrow from the quiver, and shouted, "I'll give it a try too. "

He took a step, bowed, nocked an arrow, and pulled the bow. He did not move at all. He increased his strength and exerted his full strength to pull the bow again. The Bone Bow only bent inwards once before bouncing back. Els still did not give up. He pulled the bow with his mission and let out a strange cry, "Ah. . . Ah. . . "

Wang Feng retreated to one side and sat down on the ground. He looked at Els and thought in his heart. When he pulled the bow with all his strength just now, the energy that suddenly flowed out of his body seemed to automatically respond to the Bone Bow. Could it be related to the white light that was imprinted into his body? Thinking about it, this white tiger was also strange. The villagers took out Devil Tigers one after another. He definitely did not become a spirit or a demon. He absorbed the white light that came out of its body, then used its bones and bones to make Bone Bows. So when he used the Bone Bow, he exerted his strength and stimulated the white light in his body to resonate with the White Tiger's bones and bones, producing a resonance?

Wang Feng was also skeptical about his own speculation. But this was no longer Earth, so he could only think this way. But after using the Bone Bow, The withdrawal of that power really makes me feel exhausted. I wonder if the power of that white light will disappear after I use up all of it? I hope not. I haven't f * cking enjoyed it yet. Wang Feng hurriedly prays. . .

While he was indulging in his thoughts, Els also sat down beside him and said in a discouraged manner while panting: "Mr Wang Feng, you are too amazing. I don't know what is going on with this Bone Bow, but even if I use all my strength, I still can't pull it away from him. "

Wang Feng smiled and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. I only shot one arrow and I am already so tired that I don't have any strength left. "

"Mr Wang Feng, where did your strength come from? How can a hunter have such great strength?"

"I trained. "

"He trained? How did he train? Can you teach me? " Els suddenly became energetic and stared at Wang Feng with shining eyes.

"Well. . . It is dark now. Let's have a good rest tonight. I will teach you tomorrow. " Wang Feng felt numb from being stared at. He quickly turned his head away.

"Haha, that's great. It's a deal then. "

"He's boxing again, Mr Wang Feng!"

"En, are you guys done running?" Wang Feng kept his fists and greeted Els, Jessica, and the other young hunters who were running back.

"I'm done. I feel like I can run a little more easily today. Haha. . . " Jessica laughed complacently.

"Easy? Then run 20 laps for me from tomorrow on, Pumpkin Boy. "

"Ah. . . Mr Wang Feng don't want it. . . "

. . .

While everyone was laughing and joking around, Mia walked over to Els with a towel in her hand and handed it to him with a smile. She said softly, "Satin, wipe the sweat off your forehead. " Then she said to Wang Feng, "Mr Wang Feng, don't mess around with them. Come back for breakfast. "

"Okay, let's go eat. I want to test everyone's archery skills later. I want to see if anyone has been slacking off during this period of time. "

Wang Feng said to everyone in a good mood. At the same time, he smiled and nodded to Mia to express his thanks. He also gave a fierce look at the "Sex Cat" Tiger on Mia's shoulder, which was now resting with its eyes closed.

Ever since that afternoon's shooting, Els had been happily pestering Wang Feng to teach him how to increase his strength. Wang Feng took Els. . . Sika, Jeru, and the other young hunters in the village. He taught them some fighting techniques and basic physical training. They also asked them to run ten laps every morning. At first, Wang Feng also took them to run. But later on, he realized that the mysterious force that he was worried about would disappear completely after shooting an arrow with the Bone Bow. He did not expect that after a night of rest, he would automatically return to his original state, and be full of energy again. He was extremely powerful. After running ten laps around the village, the other hunters laid on the ground and panted like cows. Wang Feng, on the other hand, felt as if nothing had happened. He felt quite relaxed. After persisting for a few days, Wang Feng did not waste any more time on this. He asked Els to take them to run. He then started to practice military boxing in the yard. After he finished, he felt comfortable all over, and he felt indescribably carefree. White Light's strength seemed to have increased in his body. Wang Feng thought happily in his heart.

After the meal, Wang Feng took a few arm-thick wooden stakes in Els's yard and made everyone stand 50 meters away from the wooden stakes and shoot arrows at them. Except for Els, who could barely make it to the top 10, 6, and 6, everyone else could shoot arrows at the wooden stakes. The rest of the people who could make it to the top 10, 2, and 3 were considered pretty good.

"Is the back of the arrows you usually shoot so bare? Don't you have any arrows added to the back?" Wang Feng held an ordinary bamboo arrow in his hand and asked everyone.

"What is an arrow? We usually use this kind of arrow. The old hunters in the village use the same arrow as us. Is that right, Brother Els? " Jeru also held an arrow in his hand and looked at it. He asked Els curiously.

"En, Mr Wang Feng, what is the arrow feather you are talking about? What kind of special effect will it have after adding it?" Els also asked Wang Feng in confusion.

Wang Feng was too lazy to speak. The technology in this world was far behind what he had imagined. However, in the Qin Dynasty and even in the long period after that, China. . . The arrows they used did not have any feathers. Later on, because of the importance of long-range attacks by archers in war, it gradually developed and improved. This world also had magic combat power and so on. It was not too strange that this area did not develop.

At this moment, a sand eagle flew over from the sky. Sand eagles were a type of carnivorous birds commonly seen in the Sand Ridge Mountains. They specialized in hunting for some small animals in the mountains. Wang Feng immediately took the bow from Els's hand. He nocked the bow. With a swoosh, a faint gray shadow shot towards the sand eagle that was circling in the sky. He did not hear any screams. Everyone only saw the gray shadow flash past, and the Sand Eagle fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.

Wang Feng threw the bow to Els and ran towards the place where the sand eagle had fallen. Everyone was still thinking about the arrow that Wang Feng had shot just now. Although it was just an ordinary arrow, some people still sighed with emotion. "What a fast arrow. " "He shot accurately. " , "If only I could shoot it so accurately. . . "

Only Els knew that this was much worse than the arrow that Wang Feng shot that night. However, it was still something he could not achieve at the moment.

Wang Feng felt that his running speed seemed to have increased by a lot. In the blink of an eye, he carried the sand eagle and ran back. After removing a few feathers from the tail of the sand eagle and processing them with a knife, Wang Feng carefully tied them to the tail of a few bamboo arrows. Everyone looked at Wang Feng's actions strangely.

"Alright, Jeru, try to shoot this arrow. " Wang Feng smiled and looked at the confused Jeru.

After Jeru took the arrow, as usual, he nocked the arrow and drew the bow. He aimed at the small wooden pole in front of him. He muttered in his heart, "You can shoot with just a piece of bird feather? You must be lying, right? I don't believe it!" He felt that his aim was already accurate enough, so he let go. The bamboo arrow shot out from the bow. It followed the trajectory of his line of sight and hit the wooden stake without moving. It made a buzzing sound. Jeru stared straight at the arrow on the wooden stake and said in disbelief, "There is no deviation at all. It's also a bit faster than the original arrow. " He took another arrow from Wang Feng's hand, pulled the bow and let go. The feather arrow landed firmly on the wooden stake. Jeru looked at the two feather arrows on the wooden stake for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud. "Haha ~ I hit it. I actually hit both arrows in an instant. . . "

When the other hunters saw this scene, they immediately surrounded him and requested to test their skills.

Seeing this, Wang Feng taught everyone how to tie the feathers to the tail of the arrow as he explained to them.

"Everyone usually uses their own bow and arrows when hunting. I believe that the feeling of the bow and arrows in your hands can't be explained. It's just that everyone's strength is different. Sometimes the target is too far away. The arrows shot out either can't reach the target or deviate from the target after a distance from the bowstring. "

The hunters nodded their heads in agreement.

"And if the tail part of the arrow is added with the feather, it will make the arrow better conform to the airflow in the air. Reduce the resistance and shoot farther, and it will also be harder to deviate from the trajectory of the arrow. That way, the arrow will be more accurate. " As everyone listened, they imitated Wang Feng and tied feathers on the tail of the arrow. A few hunters, who were still confused, plucked the feathers off the Sand Eagle's body. They didn't even let go of the fur on its neck. It made everyone laugh. After a short while, More than ten bamboo arrows tied with arrows were ready.

Thus, a group of young and studious hunters imitated Jerry and took out their arrows one after another. They aimed at the wooden stake and saw the constant buzzing sounds of the arrows hitting the wooden stake. Everyone was so excited that they even had the illusion that their strength had increased, and that their archery had improved. . .

A few hunters couldn't help but shout excitedly as they ran towards the village. They wanted to tell this invention to all the hunters in the village, and to the village chief Luther. The rest of the hunters felt that it was too boring. They went around looking for sand eagles to collect feathers to make arrows.

Wang Feng saw their actions and could not help but sigh. "Sigh, really, I really didn't mean it. This group of Pumpkin Boy, sand eagles, sand eagles, your good days have come to an end. "

Actually, the days of sand hawks had been very smooth before this. Their flesh was not only sour, but also sour. Besides the taste, even fur and bones are basically useless, and they fly so high that the hunters don't want to waste any time on them. However, it seemed like the situation was about to change.

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