Chapter 203 Drawing the Bow (1)

After a while, the wooden door opened by itself.

The assistant hurriedly invited Shen Yanxiao to go in.

There was no light in the pitch-black room, and the heavy curtains blocked the light coming in from the windows. As soon as Shen Yanxiao entered this hut, he felt the billowing heat waves filling the entire room. Through the condensing crystal hanging on the roof, Shen Yanxiao saw an old man with a white beard who was about sixty years old, sitting on a chair with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes. Standing beside the old man was a middle-aged man in his forties.

"You want to buy that bow?" The white-bearded old man took a puff of his cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked at the little guy in front of him. It is no exaggeration to say that if he stood up that black bow, he would probably be as tall as this little guy. up.

Shen Yanxiao immediately guessed the old man's identity, probably he is the Master Duan that the staff said.

"Yes."

Master Duan looked critically at Shen Yanxiao's body with critical eyes. He swept over Shen Yanxiao's slender arms and legs, then frowned and said: "This bow is only sold to those who are destined for it, unless You can draw the bowstring, or you can put the bow down and walk away."

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows, and raised her hand to try to draw the bowstring, but Master Duan suddenly said: "If you want to try, don't stay here, follow me."

With that said, he got up and left the room.

Shen Yanxiao was somewhat baffled by the old man's constant attention, but whoever made him a master could only follow along.

Passing through the pitch-black steps, Shen Yanxiao felt that she was going all the way down, until a moment later, a glimmer of light finally appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a huge underground martial arts arena. Standing at the entrance, Shen Yanxiao looked at the field in front of him with a little surprise, which was half the size of a football field. She never expected that in such an unremarkable two-story building, Such a spacious place is actually hidden.

In the martial arts arena, hundreds of condensing crystals hang high on the top, and the bright light envelopes the entire underground space.

Weapons of various occupations are neatly placed on both sides of the field, extending from the entrance, and one can clearly see the area that has been demarcated for shooting.

The middle-aged man who was standing beside Master Duan before, when he walked to Shen Yanxiao's side, couldn't help but take a look at the black longbow in Shen Yanxiao's hand.

"Can you show it to me?" The middle-aged man's tone was very gentle.

Shen Yanxiao thought for a while and gave him the bow.

The man's hand brushed the bow lightly, and the calmness in his eyes suddenly became a little surprised.

"This...is made of Cangtianmu!" the man exclaimed.

Shen Yanxiao was quite unfamiliar with the three words Cangtianmu.

Master Duan said casually: "You have a bit of eyesight, kid."

The man's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't put it down as he played with this very ordinary longbow.

"Isn't the Cangtian tree nearly extinct? I heard that there is only one tree left in the Luna Continent. The elves on the Luna Continent have extremely extreme beliefs in the Cangtian tree, and they don't allow anyone to hurt it at all. Every penny, Master Duan, where did you get this sky tree?"

Master Duan snorted and said, "You don't care about this, why? You also have a crush on this bow? This bow of mine has only one owner in my life, and whoever can pull it away will own it."