Chapter 502 Joining the Castle Peak Gate

The Longjiao Bow is made from the large bones of the Chiyan Dragon Jiao, but it looks small, but in fact the whole bone is ten feet long, more than thirty meters long, with a diameter as thick as a bucket, and weighs no less than an elephant.

Even the inconspicuous bowstring has huge tendons and weighs several hundred kilograms.

Ye Tian, ​​by drawing all kinds of supernatural patterns, since he can shrink the dragon's big bones, he can also reduce its weight. Otherwise, he would carry an elephant on his back all day, and the big footprints that are one foot deep can be stepped on the concrete floor. It's not a pleasant thing to be pulpy.

In fact, this is similar to refining the "big seal of heaven and earth". The powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals refine a high mountain into a big seal, and even refine a star into a big seal. It is impossible to have a big mountain in their hands The weight of a star, or the weight of a star, can only arouse divine power when it is activated by magic power and the Great Seal is printed.

However, Ye Tian deliberately activated a pattern just now to restore the true weight of the Dragon Flood Bow.

It weighed several tons, and Su Yun was not prepared, so he fell all of a sudden, and fell like a dog eating shit.

"Made, you're looking for death, I'm going to kill you!" Su Yun got up, and immediately flew into a rage, wanting to fight Ye Tian desperately.

He is the true disciple of Qingshanmen, a generation of arrogance, a generation of talents, when did he suffer such a big embarrassment?

"Yun'er, stop! Don't forget that this is the secular world, you are not allowed to mess around." The old man scolded with a dignified expression.

secular world?

What's the meaning?

Hearing this, Ye Tian's ears moved, and he had a guess about the identity of the master and apprentice.

Otherwise, why would you say such a thing?

Enter the hidden door, this may be an opportunity.

Ye Tian was ready to do whatever he could.

Although the old man reprimanded his apprentice, he did not stop with words, it can be seen that he loves his apprentice very much. Even if the apprentice really repaired Ye Tian, ​​or even killed him, he would probably stand by the apprentice.

He suddenly bent down, held the bow tire with both hands, straightened his back, and the tiger's body shook, and he exerted force suddenly. It seemed a bit strenuous, but he still picked up the Dragon Flood Bow.

He is a grand master, so how could he be in vain?

Every grandmaster has a body that is invulnerable to swords and guns, and has the power to pull a mountain and carry a tripod!

"Yes, it is a good bow. Young man, where did you get this bow? Who made it?" the old man asked, fiddled with his hands while speaking, trying to draw the bow and shoot an arrow.

Su Yun was also attracted by the Dragon Flood Bow, and temporarily gave up the trouble of finding Ye Tian. He has come into contact with bows a lot, but this is the first time he has encountered a bow that is too heavy to be lifted.

"The family has been passed down for a long time, and I don't know who made it." Ye Tian casually made up a cover.

The old man didn't doubt it, he straightened the bow with great difficulty, and then stretched the bowstring with even more difficulty.

The muscles of his whole body exerted strength, and his skinny arms suddenly swelled up, and the brute force surged out, and he roared: "Ah, drive me!"

squeak!

The sound of a broken wooden door opening.

The bowstring was slightly stretched, only a small amount.

If comparing the full bow to the full moon, he only pulled out a small crescent, including the one on Qingtian's forehead.

It's eye-popping.

"Impossible, come again!"

The old man is not convinced,

The brute force burst out again and again, and I tried a few more times, but the result was the same every time, and I couldn't pull it away at all. In the end he had to give in.

"Master, let me try it. I don't believe it. I can't draw a broken bow."

Relying on his youth, Su Yun possessed a bit of brute strength, so he was eager to try. In the end, he was not as good as his master, even if it was hard to straighten the bow.

"Stinky boy, pull me away to see, I don't believe you can pull me away." Su Yun said to Ye Tian.

"How difficult is this!"

Squeak!

Ye Tian straightened his back, his arms didn't seem to exert much strength, and the bow was fully drawn.

What's more, when the bow is fully drawn, formation patterns are activated one after another, and the whole bow suddenly changes drastically, with radiance, divine light blooming, crystal clear, and the sound of dragon chant faintly, all kinds of strange and amazing, like a piece of The ultimate magic weapon is activated.

"this……?"

Both master and apprentice were stunned at the same time!

They were not only stunned by the miraculous dragon bow, but also stunned by Ye Tian's natural power.

Tigers and leopards are hidden deep in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the fields!

A bow is not simple, and neither is a boy!

Just now they didn't believe that Ye Tian could shoot down the golden scale eagle, but now they believe it.

With such a divine bow in hand, let alone a golden scaled eagle, even a fighter jet may be able to shoot it down with one arrow.

Su Yun licked his tongue, his eyes were full, and he did not hide his greed for the Dragon Flood Bow, although he still can't play with this bow for the time being. This kind of treasure is delicious even if it is hidden under the bed to sleep. It is a pity that it is a pearl in the hands of a poor and settled boy in the secular world.

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty!

As a result, Su Yun's eyes became fierce, ready to move!

But the old man was not only interested in Ye Tian's bow, but also in his people.

It would be a pity not to join the Qingshanmen for such a young man who is born with supernatural power.

Among the many sects of Yinmen, Qingshanmen is just an inconspicuous little sect, which cannot even cultivate a young Wuzong.

If the sect wants to be strong, talent is the first priority!

This time, the apprentice Su Yun's grandma passed away, and the old man accompanied the apprentice back to the secular world. He did not come to attend the funeral. The funeral is the apprentice's business. He came to look for martial arts wizards and dig out good seedlings for the Qingshanmen.

He returned empty-handed now, so naturally he didn't find any good seedlings.

Unexpectedly, one popped up on the way, what a pity!

Of course, at Ye Tian's age, it is too late to practice martial arts. Even if he is cultivated as a true disciple regardless of the cost, it is difficult to achieve any great achievements in martial arts in this life, but his divine power is rare.

And that bow, yes, bow, this bow is equally rare, and can even be used as a treasure of the town's teaching!

A person born with supernatural power is equipped with a divine bow, and his combat power should not be underestimated. If he makes a sneak attack, he may even be able to kill a master. He is simply a natural born assassin.

After Ye Tiangong drew the string fully, he suddenly let go of the bowstring, put the bow on his shoulder, and walked towards the golden scale carving.

"Young man, wait a minute." The old man suddenly called out.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ye Tian turned around and asked.

"Young man, do you have a dream? Do you want to be stuck in the depths of this mountain for the rest of your life?"

"Eat mountains by relying on mountains, and drink water by relying on water, what else?"

"It's a good saying to rely on mountains to eat mountains, and to rely on water to eat water! Young people, you must have dreams, otherwise what is the difference from salted fish? I have an opportunity here, which can help you make a fortune. I wonder if you are willing to take it?" The old man was mysterious. , be persuasive.

"Master, what do you mean? Do you want to?" Su Yun became anxious when he heard that. He still wants to play Ye Tianshen Gong's idea.

The old man ignored his apprentice and walked up to Ye Tian with a charming but unpredictable smile.

"How to fly yellow? How to make progress?" Ye Tian was startled, showing a very interested look.

"I wonder if you have heard of the hidden door?" the old man asked.

Ye Tian shook his head again and again.

"How could an idiot in the mountains know about the hidden door. Master, do you really want to...? Didn't you think about it?"

"Does Master still need you to teach me?" The old man scolded lightly.

"Young people, Yinmen is a world of warriors. Inheriting ancient martial arts, smashing mountains with fists, turning rivers and seas with palms, flying eaves and walls, riding waves, and other supernatural powers are not legends. To be honest, I am from the Qingshanmen of Yinmen. Elder Li Chundao. Qingshanmen is an ancient sect that ranks first in the hidden sect. It has nearly a thousand disciples, strong like clouds, and countless capable people. If you enter my Qingshanmen, I can recommend you to the head teacher as a true disciple !"

"What, true disciple?" Su Yun was shocked when he heard that.

True disciples are the first-class disciples. The sect cultivates them vigorously and enjoys cultivation resources comparable to elders. And the true disciples of some big sects even enjoy a special cultivation treasure land, a mountain, or a palace, and servants to serve them, which can almost sit on an equal footing with some elders.

When Li Chundao explained, Ye Tian couldn't help but be moved.

"It is indeed an opportunity to make a fortune. Okay, I agree!"

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