"This bow's body was crafted from a variant of thousand-year bloodwood, and its string was made by blending five-hundred-year Exotic Beast Tendon with other materials. All of them are things that are difficult to buy on the market."
Fifty stone.
Converted by draw weight, it was less than ten thousand jin.
For a Viscera Refining Martial Artist, naturally, it could be drawn.
Chen Sanshi crouched down and used tools to assemble the bow and arrows. After taking it in hand and calibrating it, he found that even the leather around the grip was probably Beast Hide. It felt comfortable in his hand.
Once everything was ready, he slowly drew the bowstring with the support of his qi and blood, aimed at a pine trunk around twenty centimeters thick two hundred paces away, and loosed an arrow.
"Bzzzt—"
"Bang—"
The sound of air tearing apart whistled past his ears. In the blink of an eye, the arrow pierced through the first tree trunk, then the second, only finally lodging in the third. The first two pines were left with glaring, transparent holes.
"Good arrow!"
The higher a bow's draw weight, the greater its power, and the faster its arrows flew.
With this Fifty Stone Bow, even a Viscera Refining Martial Artist would absolutely no longer need as much time as he had when dealing with Luo Dongquan and the others. If the opponent did not hurry into close quarters, they would surely reveal an opening within fifteen arrows!
For him, fifteen arrows took only five seconds!
Chen Sanshi felt like a swordsman who had obtained an unparalleled divine sword. He was far happier than if he had gained mountains of gold and silver.
He clasped his fists. "Brother Buqi, please thank Lord Governor for me."
"Why be polite? You can be