Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 242: Divine Silkworm Silver Silk Clothes!

Chapter 242: Divine Silkworm Silver Silk Clothes! (2)
"I still have a few things for Grandpa and Fourth Uncle." Ling Wushuang blinked with a smile.

"What else?" Ling Moqiu and Mr. Ling were startled, and smiled at each other. How many surprises does this little girl have for them?
Ling Wushuang flipped her wrist lightly, and two robes as thin as cicada's wings appeared in her hands. The white robes were translucent, with a jade-like surface, as if coated with a layer of moonlight. Under the flickering, there is a soft light.

"This is..." Mr. Ling blinked suspiciously, his old face twitched his beard, did Wushuang give them clothes?

Although no matter what Ling Wushuang gave, the old man would treat it as a treasure, but she took out two clothes, which looked almost the same as the inner clothes, which was really a bit strange, and the old man and Ling Moqiu seemed a little puzzled.

After scrutinizing it for a long time, I still couldn't see why, Ling Moqiu cast his eyes on Ling Wushuang, nodded with some uncertainty, "It must be of some use."

What Wushuang took out must not be that simple, and since he didn't know the material.

"Don't underestimate these two clothes." Ling Wushuang's red lips drew a shallow arc, and he raised his hand lightly, and the robe as thin as a cicada's wings was spread, and he could vaguely see that there was a layer of water-blue luster, which was in the air. Its surface shakes like a clear wave.

"Oh?" Old Master Ling looked intently, his expression becoming more and more curious.

Ling Wushuang smiled lightly, and slowly spit out a sentence with red lips, "The material of these two clothes is made of silkworm silver silk."

"God Silkworm Silver Silk!"

Ling Wushuang's follow-up words were still stuck in his throat, and before he finished speaking, the complexions of Mr. Ling and Ling Moqiu changed, and they jumped up from their positions at the same time, staring intently at the things in Ling Wu's hands.

"It turned out to be the silkworm silver thread!"

The god silkworm is a legendary ancient beast, very mysterious, haunting some dangerous places and historic sites, the most precious thing on it is the god silkworm silver thread.

The conditions for the formation of the silver silk of the god silkworm are also quite harsh. According to rumors, the god silkworm can devour some extremely tough ore rocks and soils, and even holy ore objects such as purple gold sand and Yama soil can be digested dry by it. Erjing, these things, after being swallowed and digested by the silkworm, will condense in the body to form the silver silk of the silkworm.

A divine silkworm that spins silk only once in a thousand years!
The preciousness of the god silkworm silver silk is that it is hard and soft, and it can cut through a thousand zhang mountain range without even a single hair. If it is made into clothes, it can not only completely avoid all physical attacks below the god rank , and even mental power attacks can be greatly weakened.

The most important point is that the silkworm silver thread has the effect of absorbing the surrounding aura. When it is made into clothes and worn on people, it can absorb the surrounding world's aura at all times, and the whole body is wrapped in a rich aura. Yu is practicing every minute and every second, increasing the speed of cultivation by more than ten times.

"Is this really silver silk?" Ling Moqiu and the old man showed surprise, staring at the two robes that were as thin as cicada's wings in Ling Wu's hands, with an unbelievable light in their eyes.

Ling Wushuang pursed his lips, and shook his head regretfully, "Unfortunately, the materials are limited, and only two pieces can be refined."

In the dark temple, treasures are gathered. If it is not for the rush of time, such treasures will definitely be found.

"Two are still less!" Ling Moqiu didn't know what to say anymore.

He once heard that a Supreme Elder of the Holy Church, whose status was higher than that of the Holy Lord, once sent more than a dozen high-ranking saints to hunt down a divine silkworm, and all of them were killed on the spot. The strong man almost died in its hands, but he still let it escape in the end, but he was also lucky enough to get two silkworm silver threads several meters long, which were woven into a pair of gloves, which were regarded as fetishes by the temple.

Ling Wushuang touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, looked at Ling Moqiu with a smile, and handed him the two robes in his hands, "However, although it is less, it happens to be one for you and Grandpa."

The silkworm silk of these two robes was tempered repeatedly by her with the fire of chaos. Its toughness, even ordinary god-level attacks, cannot destroy it. The old man and the fourth uncle have such With the protection of her treasure, she will feel much more at ease.

Ling Moqiu closed his eyes slightly, and pursed his lips, "I don't need these things, the old man takes one, and the other, Wushuang, you can keep it for yourself."

Anyone would be tempted by such a treasure, but to Ling Moqiu, the safety of the old man and Wushuang is the most important thing.

"Well——" the old man shook his head in disapproval, and stuffed the silver robe in his hand back into Ling Wushuang's arms, with a serious expression on his face, "Mo Qiu and Wushuang, you each have one piece, that's all."

"Don't worry about me." Looking at the serious-looking old man and Ling Moqiu, Ling Wushuang's heart warmed, and he stuffed the two robes back into the hands of the old man and Ling Moqiu, and winked at them playfully, "I still There are other protective things”

There are two puppets of death, even ordinary god-level masters, they can't hurt her. These two clothes are specially prepared for grandpa and fourth uncle. As long as they are safe, she will have no worries.

"What else do you have?" Mr. Ling obviously didn't believe it. What kind of treasure can protect the body better than the silver silk clothes of the silkworm?

"Okay, okay, when have I lied to you?" Ling Wushuang was a little helpless at the old man's stubbornness, and forced the silkworm silk clothes back into his hands, "Grandpa, don't worry, I really have a way to protect myself."

Ling Moqiu and the old man looked at each other to make sure that Ling Wushuang was not joking, so they nodded and accepted.

"By the way, Grandpa, in half a month, I'm going to the Holy City." Ling Wushuang smiled and sat back on the chair behind him, expressing his decision.

"You want to go to the holy city?"

"Go to the holy city!"

Obviously, both the old man and Ling Moqiu were shocked.

"No, that's too dangerous." Mr. Ling shook his hand in disapproval. The holy city is a tiger's den. Even if Wushuang has reached the peak of the ninth rank, he can't go there easily. If the holy forest finds out, it will be difficult to escape .

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion and won't act recklessly." Ling Wushuang chuckled twice.

"Wushuang, this is too dangerous." Ling Moqiu still felt that something was wrong. With the tense relationship between the four major families and the holy hall, Wushuang went to the holy city now, and if they accidentally discovered it, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ling Wushuang gave a faint smile and explained: "The Holy Church attaches great importance to the annual Holy City Conference. I think there must be some mystery. I will go this time just to explore. I will not make a move unless it is absolutely necessary."

The Holy Church attaches great importance to the Holy City Assembly, and even the big disturbances of the four major families can be tolerated for the time being. No matter what she does, she has to join in the fun or something.

(End of this chapter)

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