Chapter 52: Pulling the Thread

"Carve wood and silk to make an old man, goosebumps and crane hair are the same as the truth. It is like a dream in life. ”

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Silk silkworm, also known as puppet worm, is an ancient spirit insect that has long been extinct in the Qinzhou immortal cultivation world.

Unlike other well-known Ancient Spirit Insect Demon Beasts, it didn't have any power of its own, and in terms of its ontological strength, even an ordinary bird could peck at it.

However, when its natural supernatural powers are exerted to the extreme, even the great supernatural powers of the ancients have to take a detour and dare not provoke.

The silk spit out by the silkworm is called the silk, which is full of golden light, water and fire do not invade, the sword is difficult to hurt, the bullet surname is excellent, and it is better at sticking, and once it reaches the body, it cannot be taken off.

Whenever it is an adult, it hides in the dark, sneaks up on a strong person with a silk, binds it with a cocoon, and then escapes the silk into its acupoints, sucks its essence and blood, and turns its muscles, leaving only the skin, fascia, and bones uninjured, and then uses silk to pull it like a puppet, and hunts against the enemy, and is invincible.

The strange thing is that the puppet made by the silkworm can retain the cultivation of the whole body, and it will not increase or decrease until the silkworm dies, or the puppet body is destroyed, and it is liberated.

When a silkworm lives longer and controls more shells, the more powerful it becomes, if it weren't for the limits of their control of corpses, and their real bodies are too weak, otherwise this magic power alone is enough to make them dominate the world.

It is also because of this characteristic that when the senior monks learned about this spirit insect through the classics, they suspected that the demon beasts and monks who died in its silk cocoon could not take off their souls, but were bound in their bodies for their drive.

It's a pity that today's monks can only guess, at the time of the ancient catastrophe, the weakness of the silkworm itself became their fatal wound, and since then, its traces have never appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is expected that they will all be wiped out in the catastrophe.

I never thought that Zhang Fan would be able to find a living silkworm in such a small crypt, no wonder he was ecstatic.

He could have imagined the situation back then.

Come to think of it, this was once the place where a silkworm laid eggs, and when the catastrophe came, the crypt was sealed by a naturally generated prohibition, and the mother of the silkworm egg was estimated to have died outside and failed to come back.

It's miserable now, and when the silkworm eggs hatch out, they look dumbfounded.

It is surrounded by walls, and there are prohibitions outside, with the weakness of the silkworm itself, and there is not even a single ant around to control it, so it can only thrive in this small room-sized crypt from generation to generation.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a spiritual spring in the crypt for eating, and the silkworm itself was hermaphroditic, I was afraid that this might be the last silkworm in the entire immortal cultivation world, and it wouldn't reach Zhang Fan's hands.

Now this silkworm has no puppet to drive, and it is so weak that it can't even spit out the silk, it is simply hand-to-hand.

While secretly sighing about his luck, Zhang Fan took out a spirit beast bag and carefully packed it into it, not forgetting to put half a Qi Benefiting Pill into it. Don't dare to cast more, you can't let it die, you can't let it recover, you can only put it aside for now, wait until you think of a way to deal with it, and then make plans.

Satisfied, patting the spirit beast bag that was newly hung on his waist, Zhang Fan looked at the mountains of silkworm cocoons around him with bright eyes.

They were obviously left by the ancestor of the silkworm around the waist, and although the nutrition was too poor, the level of these silkworms may not be as strong as recorded in the classics, but it was enough.

The moment he saw them, Zhang Fan had already thought of what they would use.

The red gold silk used on his Xuanjin gon suit is still insufficient, although it is sharp, but the bullet surname is insufficient, the sticky surname is insufficient, and the strength is enough but it is not resistant to water and fire, taking Zhang Fan himself as an example, if he is bound by such a red gold wire, he can instantly release the flames in his body, and he can melt it out of trouble.

Now, as long as the silk ginseng is mixed into it, it can make up for its shortcomings, making the Xuanjin Gun Suit truly become the most powerful top-level magic weapon, and when his refining method becomes more and more sophisticated, it may not be able to make it go further.

It's just that I don't know if these threads are enough? If you want to wait until the silkworm spins the silk again, at least you have to wait until Zhang Fan has the certainty of absolute control over it, otherwise if it is eaten by it or escapes, it will really be a loss to Mrs. and a soldier!

Zhang Fan thought about it, and suddenly stomped under his feet, and at the same time that the soles of his feet touched the bottom, the rings of flames spread out like ripples of water, hitting the wall, and bounced back quickly, mixing with the later ripples, shocking, making the entire crypt tremble violently.

After a while, the shaking stopped, and he waved his sleeve robe, and a breeze swept over the silk cocoons.

The breeze was everywhere, and the silk cocoons of more than nine layers turned into powder and floated to the ground, and the rest of them were like a catastrophe wave, and the golden rays emitted became more and more dazzling.

After roughly counting, a hint of joy appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

Enough, the remaining threads can not only refine the Xuanjin gon costume again, but even ......

Thinking of the usefulness of these threads, he couldn't help but think of the top-level magic weapon mending the sky net in the Qiankun bag.

He didn't want to use this magic weapon from Nangong Yi, but it was too worthless to expose the whereabouts of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls for it.

But now with the wire, it's different, mixed in, re-refining, not only the power is greatly increased, even if the refining of the Sky Filling Net is in person, you don't want to recognize it, and you can naturally use it with confidence.

Thinking of the excitement, the smile on Zhang Fan's face became stronger, and he felt that it was not unjust to be chased and killed eleven times in succession before, and the value of these threads alone was worth his life for another ten times, not to mention that there was a silkworm who didn't know how to deal with it in his hand.

It's so worth it.

Zhang Fan sighed, waved his hand and put away all the silk cocoons, ready to find a place full of spiritual energy, and properly refine the Xuanjin Gon Suit and the Heaven Replenishing Net, which would also change the current situation of relying solely on the Nine Flame Dragon Balls for self-defense.

Re-refining these two magic weapons is just a fusion of the two silk threads, plus the prohibition, and it does not require too high a flame temperature, with the abundant power of the fire element in the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, it is enough.

With the details of the refining of the two artifacts in mind, he wandered out of the crypt and returned to the small valley.

With the treasure in hand, there is nothing to pay attention to in such a place, Zhang Fan looked at it casually, and planned to take out the Feiyun Boat and leave this place.

At this moment, his movements suddenly paused, his eyes swept over the ground around him again, his brows furrowed, and his face, which was originally full of smiles, turned blue in a blink of an eye.

The divine consciousness suddenly let go, swept across like a storm, and then, with a solemn expression, turned around and faced a small bush not far away.

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