Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 228 Divine Artifact, Wind God Bow
After noticing the anomaly, Mo Hui quickly walked towards the direction emitting the blue light.

Soon, Mo Hui arrived at the place emitting a blue light. It was a strange longbow, the texture of which was like black stone, and it looked very inconspicuous.

"What is this thing called, and what is it used for?"

Mo Hui pointed to the strange longbow in front of him and asked Qing Xiao beside him.

Qingxiao glanced at the glowing longbow, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Wasn't this thing always dull and lifeless before? Why is it shining so brightly today?
Despite her doubts, Qingxiao explained to Mo Hui, "We call this item the Obsidian Bow. It should be a top-tier soul tool from ancient times, a treasure that the previous sect leader found."

The arrows it fires are as powerful as those from a crossbow, and can even easily kill Soul King level experts.

However, the Obsidian Bow has extremely high requirements for the user's physical fitness, making it unusable for support-type Soul Masters. Those who can use it no longer need it, which is why it's been sitting here. Are you interested in it?

"Obsidian Bow?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Hui became curious and picked up the strange longbow in front of him.

Mo Hui subconsciously channeled his soul power into it. The next second, cracks suddenly appeared on the pitch-black bow of the strange longbow, and a dazzling blue light emanated from the cracks, illuminating almost the entire treasure vault.

A moment later, the light faded, and the obsidian bow in Mo Hui's hand had completely changed its appearance. The stone-like black outer shell had disappeared, replaced by a cyan longbow that swayed like the wind.

"No wonder it felt somewhat familiar, now I understand!"

Upon seeing this, Mo Hui instantly understood the identity of the longbow in his hand. It was not the Obsidian Bow, but one of the divine artifacts lost by the Wind God Temple, the Wind God Bow!

Although this Wind God Bow is only a replica of the one in the Wind God's hands, it is still a genuine divine weapon. If activated properly, even an ordinary person can easily kill a typical Title Douluo.

At this moment, Qingxiao covered her mouth in shock. According to the records, this bow had been in the treasure vault for hundreds of years, but apart from the strong arrows it shot, no other functions had been found.

"Miss Qing, something feels off about this bowstring. Was it added later?"

Mo Hui asked Qing Xiao.

Qingxiao nodded and said, "When the former sect leader obtained the Obsidian Bow, it was not strung. Perhaps it was damaged over a long period of time. Later, the former sect leader used the tendons of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast Obsidian Dragon to strung it again, which is why it is called the Obsidian Bow."

"That's it."

Mo Hui nodded thoughtfully, then said to Qing Xiao, "I'll take this bow. That should be fine, right?"

“Of course you can. You can take anything from this treasure vault,” Qingxiao replied.

Subsequently, as Mo Hui walked deeper into the treasure vault, various valuable treasures appeared before him.

But Mo Hui only picked up a notebook of a titled Douluo, and didn't take anything else after that.

Soon, Qingxiao led Mohui to the deepest part of the treasure vault, where resources useful for cultivation began to appear before Mohui's eyes, including a dozen or so thousand-year-old soul bones and herbs collected by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"It seems that even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School cannot keep a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone."

Seeing this, Mo Hui couldn't help but sigh.

Seemingly sensing Mo Hui's thoughts, Qing Xiao explained, "It's not that we're hiding anything, but cultivation resources like ten-thousand-year soul bones can't be left here for too long. Only by using them can their maximum value be realized."

“I understand!” Mo Hui nodded slightly.

It is indeed very difficult for something like a ten-thousand-year soul bone to survive. After all, even the sect leader Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluo Jian Gu probably don't have a complete set of ten-thousand-year soul bones. Once ten-thousand-year soul bones are obtained, they will naturally be used by them.

Unless all three possess the soul bone for that specific part, it's unlikely to be stored in the treasure vault, but the probability of that is extremely small.

Therefore, when Mo Hui saw that the Spirit Hall could produce three high-quality ten-thousand-year soul bones at once, his first reaction was that it was strange. With so many elders and elders in the Spirit Hall, how could there still be ten-thousand-year soul bones left?
However, considering that Chrysanthemum Douluo was a level 95 Douluo, and that Bibi Dong's right and left arms did not have a single soul bone, Mo Hui immediately felt relieved.

If they don't use them, given the strength and size of the Spirit Hall, they could indeed have a considerable number of ten-thousand-year-old soul bones left over.

About fifteen minutes later, Mo Hui left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's treasury. After looking around for a while, he chose a soul tool that could affect the surrounding gravity. This thing might be useful for his faction when training new people.

Upon seeing Mo Hui emerge from the treasure vault, Ning Fengzhi greeted him with a smile, asking, "Are you satisfied with this trip?"

Then, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the cyan longbow in Mo Hui's hand, which moved like the wind, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Did they have such a treasure in their treasury?

Moreover, the radiance of this treasure was dazzling, only slightly weaker than the Trident of Poseidon behind Mo Hui.

“It was very rewarding.”

Mo Hui looked around and asked Ning Fengzhi, "I wonder if Sect Leader Ning has an open space where I can test the power of this bow?"

"of course can!"

Ning Fengzhi agreed without hesitation.

Soon, Ning Fengzhi took Mo Hui to an archery training ground of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Do you need us to provide arrows?

Upon arriving at their destination, Ning Fengzhi asked Mo Hui.

"No need," Mo Hui shook his head.

Then, Mo Hui raised the Wind God Bow in his hand and, to the astonishment of everyone present, removed the bowstring.

Mo Hui pulled the bowstring in mid-air, and countless cyan lights converged in his direction, instantly creating a bowstring made of energy that appeared in everyone's sight.

As the energy gathered, a cyan arrow appeared on the bow. After a moment, seeing that the energy had reached its peak, Mo Hui released his fingers from the bowstring.

The blue arrow shot out like lightning, covering hundreds of meters, and struck a target just outside the edge of the archery range.

"boom--"

The next moment, a bright light was followed by a huge explosion. After the storm subsided, Ning Fengzhi and the others saw the scene and couldn't help but gasp.

Just a few hundred meters away, a ravine fifty meters wide and extending for thousands of meters suddenly appeared.

Under Mo Hui's arrow, even the soil in the ravine began to crystallize. The blue crystals reflected the sunlight, which was beautiful but also incredibly awe-inspiring.

(End of this chapter)