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Chapter 59

"Jade waist? It's really the same as its name."

Chang Xi gently stroked the cold bow body, put his right hand on the string, and tried his best to try the strength of the bow, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

Because he saw that the bow string of the jade waist was not moving at all!

The old man saw Chang Xi's expression in his eyes and shook his head, "Since Jade Waist can be the treasure of our store, if anyone can pull this bow at will, how can we talk about the treasure of the store?"

When Chang Xi heard this, he stopped his hand and bent down and said respectfully: "I would like to give you advice."

The old man raised his eyes and felt that the boy in front of him was becoming more and more pleasing to the eyes. His eyes, which seemed a little turbid, looked at the sky and slowly opened his conversation.

"It was about ten years ago. That day, an old man came to the door and said he wanted to make a bow. I said that some well-made bows in the store were just picking one at will. But the old man said that the whole shop was full of ordinary bows that were useless. Then he took out some materials and drawings like a magic trick, and said that he would use these materials to make a bow for him."

"We have been smelting iron all our lives. Can you be convinced when I hear this? I have seen those materials now. Who knows that I don't know, but I'm shocked when I see them. I have never seen those materials before. The old Taoist said that this iron is meteorite, this jade is divine jade, and this tendon is the dragon tendon that has lived for nine hundred and ninety-nine years and is only one step away. I didn't take it seriously at that time. Isn't the dragon that has lived for ninety-nine years a living god? Who believes the tendon of a living god? The old Taoist was not angry when he heard it, just smiled and left a lump of gold ingot as a deposit, and turned around and left."

The elderly old man couldn't help but feel a little panting when he spoke. Seeing this, several men next to him quickly found a wooden bench for the old man to sit down. The big bull stood behind the old man, and a pair of palm-sized slaps that were the size of a palm fan were constantly slapped his back and calmed his breath. The old man recovered after a while, patted the big bull's arm and signaled that it was okay, and continued.

"It was not until the old Taoist started to refine the meteorite according to the drawings left by the old Taoist, that I realized that what the old Taoist said was true. Refining the meteorite took nearly a year of nearly a dozen of the best workers at that time, and the divine jade and dragon tendons were the same. Haha, I felt that refining a bow would make a lot of money. As a result, it was only after the refining, and we had to pay a lot of money in it. But more than ten years have passed, and the bow has been refined, but the old Taoist has not heard of it for more than ten years..." As the old man said, the young young man stretched his arms and put his three fingers on the string like an eagle hook to force it, and he couldn't help but speak out and persuaded: "Young people, don't use brute force, it will hurt their muscles and bones! This jade waist cannot be pulled by the people in the immortal family like the city lord, don't show off!"

The old man naturally understood this truth. Since the old man had spoken a few years ago, who could drive this bow to the full moon, so this jade waist bow was not the first time that someone had taken off the bow to the full moon. But who knew that since a few years ago, no one could pull the bow to the full moon. Many people who thought they had some strength but didn't know that the sky and the earth were even those who were practicing, could not pull the bow but hurt their bodies. Even the city lord of Qingyang City, who had a profound cultivation, had never put down the jade waist, but he could only pull it away. In the end, due to his face, he had to continue to let the bow stay in the shop. This young man felt a good impression on him, and the old man couldn't bear to let him suffer frustration.

Chang Xi smiled indifferently, turned his head and said, "Big bull, help my father-in-law a little behind."

"Oh, that's right."

The big bull responded with a muffled voice, and effortlessly lifted the old man and the man and the stool backwards, leaving enough space around Chang Xi.

Chang Xi stood firmly in the field and held his waist. The breath between his nose was like a whale sucking a rainbow. The deep turbid air was straight out of his nose three feet without dissipating. His eyes were condensed, and his waist and hip twisted together with his right arm suddenly force. The three tight fingers immediately pulled a little open the bowstring!

"It is worthy of being a dragon tendon with nearly a thousand years of cultivation. The power contained in it is really extraordinary." Chang Xi's eyes suddenly appeared, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "But so what? How can a mere dead object stand up to me?"

The sea of ​​blood and spiritual power cyclone in Chang Xi's chest suddenly boiled, and the moon white robe was windless, and the surging sea of ​​blood and pure spiritual power wandered all over the body, and finally gathered on his right arm. As the powerful force exploded, the bow of the jade waist bow was pulled apart bit by bit.

"Good, really pull him away!"

"This young man has such a great deal of strength!"

The big bull and other workers were shocked by the scene in front of them. The ability to pull the jade waist arch more than half was a level that the city lord of Qingyang City could not reach before!

Although the bow is more than halfway open, Chang Xi knows his own pain.

The blood sea and the cyclone have reached its peak, and the force bursting on the right arm is nearly 3,000 kilograms. If it were normal, the punch would be shocking. But despite this huge force, it could only pull half of the jade waist bow at this time, which was completely beyond Chang Xi's expectations.

Faced with this difficult scene, Chang Xi was now shaking the corner of his mouth. The more difficult the situation was, the more he had to break it. Only the weak would choose to retreat!

"Display it for me!"

With Chang Xi's loud shout, a surging wave of air emerged from the loose Yuebai robe, and rolled around with Chang Xi as the center. All the onlookers were tilted by the sudden air waves. When everyone stabilized their bodies and looked at the field, they saw a moon-white dress dancing wildly in the wind, with a terrifying momentum.

If Chang Xi could calm down at this time, he would see that the dark gold bones that had never had any abnormal movements before had undergone different changes at this time. The dark gold bones on his right arm seemed to be responding to Chang Xi's will, and a trace of dark yellow revealed an ancient prehistoric aura overflowed from the arm bones, quietly intertwined with the spiritual power wandering all over his body.

"Um?!"

Chang Xi groaned, and felt that all the spiritual power pouring into his right arm was sucked back into the spiritual power cyclone in the Dantian by a powerful suction force, and the right arm that bent his bow was loosened forward, causing the arc of the jade waist bow to be pulled a little smaller. But in just a moment, a blurry sound of shattering something was heard in his ears, and a stronger sense of power was released in an instant.

The Qi Refining Realm is Complete!

While the spiritual power surged, the bones on the right arm numbed out, and the strength increased greatly!

Three thousand kilograms! Three thousand five hundred kilograms! Four thousand kilograms! Four thousand five hundred kilograms!

Five thousand pounds!
Chapter completed!
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