Chapter 495 (1/2)

However, when she thought of what she had done over the years, she hated and angered. She couldn't figure out how the once beautiful little younger martial sister could become what she is now?

Time is a terrible thing.

After a few words with Ye Jinglan, Feng Yu thought of signing up for the zongmen trial two days later, and said in a faint voice, ”aunt, I'll ask you about the draw with my brother two days later.”

Ye Jinglan nodded and said, ”don't worry about yun'er. My aunt will do it for you. It's just yun'er. Do you really think about it?”

No one can be sure what will happen in the zongmen trial, but the danger is certain.

So, does yun'er really want to go through this muddy water? How to say again, Yixuan is also a man, this is his responsibility, he should bear down.

But yun'er Why should she take the initiative to go up?

Feng Yu stood up from the stone bench, and his light voice floated out of his throat, ”aunt, I thought about it a long time ago.”

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when you go back to your yard, it's already dark.

Feng Yu is a little hungry, but he doesn't go to eat. Once his cultivation breaks through the void state, his life will not only increase to 300 years old, but also he doesn't have to eat every day.

As for Lingli, even if it's starving for a month, it won't be the same.

Push open the door into the room, she directly fell on the bed, although not tired, but she just want to lie in bed.

In the silent space, the string in her mind was stretching. Fengyu closed her eyes and reached out to rub her head.

”Woman, you come into space.”

I don't know if I have noticed the fluctuation of her thoughts. In my mind, the voice of Qingmang rings, and Fengyu's eyebrows move, a faint hum.

She sat up from the bed, moved her mind, and entered the space.

The first thing you see is the powder all over the ground. You don't have to think about it. You know it's the treasure of the moon family that has been absorbed by Qingmang.

There are so many treasures. I didn't expect that he really absorbed them.

A piece of pure white cloth suddenly appeared, quietly suspended in front of her eyes, slightly emitting cold air.

Looking at that cloth, Feng Feather Voice light say, ”this is what.”

”This is a cloth made of ice silkworm's silk in extremely cold area. When I absorbed the treasures of the moon family, I found it and left it for you. It's a good thing.”

Qingmang's voice is a little excited.

A place of extreme cold? Silk of ice silkworm?

”What's the use.” Fengyu road.

Is it really the same as in the martial arts novels that water and fire are not afraid and all kinds of poisons are invincible?

But now she is not afraid of anything except fire.

”It's much more useful.”

Qingmang said, ”what's more, it's most suitable for your current situation. You can't touch hot things now, and the smell of ice silkworm silk is cold. If you make clothes, you won't have to be afraid of others touching you in the future.”

”So, you can make a suit of clothes, and then you can make something to put on your hand. It's better to make something to put on your head and a veil.”

Feng Yu

Gloves, hats, veils, is this the rhythm of being fully armed.

As soon as she reached for her hand, the pure white cloth fell into her hands, and the cool feeling immediately came back. However, instead of feeling uncomfortable, she felt extremely comfortable.

She looked at the cloth in her hand, and her eyes moved. Qingmang said it well. Now she really needs such things to make clothes.

Veils and gloves can be considered, but even the hat, she is not used to.

Qingmang continued, ”this cloth is not small. It's enough for you to make several sets of clothes, and it should be enough for a weapon. If this ice silkworm silk is used as a weapon, it's very sharp and easy to use.”

Feng Yu hum a, turn a head to sweep a circle, just discover before be shut into space by her, afterwards completely forget of month son an disappeared.

Her voice light way, ”green Mang, month son Anne.”

”Moling woke up two days ago, found yuezian, and ate it by the way.” Qingmang sued naturally.

Fengyu reached out and pinched the eyebrow. She just didn't look at it for a moment. How could Mo Ling eat people again? Forget it, that yuezian, she was going to get rid of it.

”Is mo Ling asleep now?” She said.

Qingmang said, ”yes, it's sleeping again, but its breath is stable. I think it's about to wake up.”

”I know,” Feng feather light way, ”that green Mang, I went out.”

”Good.”

After receiving the response from Qingmang, Fengyu holds the silk of ice silkworm in her arms and leaves the space.