Douluo's self-disciplined soul beast

"After all these years, don't you know there is something called a space soul guide?"

"That's right...no! With such a big tank, do you want to tire me to death?"

Tianmeng's short legs waved wildly, expressing his spirit of protest, the big tank was taller than Ye Qing.According to that diameter, Tianmeng can definitely be put in it. Although he is old, the quality of silk is also stronger.But what this silk improves is its own toughness, not the diameter.

The silk he spit out is still the kind of transparent silk thread, filling this big tank is definitely the rhythm of draining its physical strength.

"You imposing million-year-old soul beast, how can you be confused with those ordinary silkworms? Come on, spin the silk, one vat is enough."

The average silkworm may spin silk only once in its life, weaving the silk into its own cocoon.Don't underestimate the ordinary mulberry silkworm. The silkworms with big fingers can spit out silk hundreds of meters long. After winding rounds and rounds, it finally becomes the cocoon.

But those are just ordinary silkworms, when they possess soul power and become soul beasts, all this has changed.Spinning silk has gradually evolved into a skill. Millennium ice silkworms can spin silk countless times. Because millennium ice silkworms are rare, people usually capture them and continuously obtain silk through periodic stimulation.

No matter how imaginary Tianmeng was, with nearly a million years of cultivation standing there, it would be tiring to fill up this tank with the energy in his body, but it would definitely not cause any damage.Being able to be absorbed by so many super soul beasts for so many years, although there are reasons for the control of the soul beasts, it also has a lot to do with his total value.

Moreover, his energy is obtained from devouring a large amount of Wanzai Xuan Ice Essence, which fits very well with his own attributes, so his silk will be even better.The reason why he objected so much was because it would be very tiring. Of course he could figure out that this amount would not hurt him, but it would definitely be drained.

The feeling of being hollowed out is not very good.

"Actually, I remembered it wrong. I have forgotten the skill of spinning silk. You have to believe me. Brother Tianmeng never lies to others... Wait! What are you doing with your claws?"

On Ye Qing's fingertips, the sharp claws belonging to Tuntianhou slowly extended, and they were still looking at Tianmeng, as if studying where to start.

"If you can't spit silk, you have to take your silkworms off. It should be almost the same."

"It's much worse, okay! I'm a silkworm, not a cicada. What's the use of taking off the silkworms! I know, I know, I can just spin the silk. It's true. I am a weak, pitiful and helpless person who is being squeezed every day."

Seeing Ye Qing not giving up until he reached his goal, Tianmeng began to spin the silk honestly, circles of silk quickly piled up at the bottom of the vat, and a considerable amount of silk was piled up like this.

"Don't be afraid of being tired, maybe you can turn a cocoon into a butterfly if you spit silk a few more days, although if possible, your chances of turning into a big moth will be higher. But you ice silkworms don't have a cocoon into a butterfly Does it exist?"

Tianmeng stopped spinning, and began to think about Ye Qing's question, the ice silkworm must be able to turn into an ice moth.Otherwise, the ice silkworms in the extreme north would have been extinct long ago, and the larvae would not have the ability to lay eggs, he was quite sure of this.

But he has never seen a living ice moth, and there is no sign of cocooning himself.

This has a lot to do with the climate in the extreme north. The extreme cold all year round is very unfriendly to flying insects, so the ice silkworms that become ice moths have only one thing to do, and that is to find a mate to lay eggs, so as to maintain the survival of the race. continue.

And for the survival rate, an ice moth lays tens of thousands of eggs at a time, and the ice moths after that will die due to exhaustion of physical strength, so Tianmeng has never seen a living ice moth.Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that he has been eating and sleeping all his life, and that he has been reincarnated after sleeping and eating.

After filling the vat with silk, Tianmeng didn't complain, but rolled into a corner like a corpse, and began to think about sericulture.Now he has nothing but mental power and silk spinning, but if he can evolve into an ice moth, it will be a qualitative change for him.

Ye Qing put away the silk and left here, he just reminded Tianmeng, although luck accounted for most of the reasons for him to get to where he is today, but luck is also a part of strength.Apart from the Demon Whale King and Ditian, Tianmeng should be regarded as the soul beast with the highest cultivation in theory. If he can evolve, it will also be a great help to the soul beast.

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"grown ups."

"Well, the empress dowager you mentioned earlier lacked a substantial gift for her birthday. What do you think about these?" Handing a part of Tianmeng's silk to Zhu Qinluo, it stands to reason that treating an old man is no better than Qing Ming. Sudan is something more appropriate.

However, the existence of this empress dowager will do no harm or good to a certain country. It is better for the old man to let her die.She is already a hundred years old. Apart from the hidden ancestor, she is the oldest member of the Xingluo royal family.

Although Soul Sage's cultivation makes her not dying like ordinary old people, her life path has basically come to this point. This time, the birthday star Luo organized it very grandly, because it might be the last time.

"Is this... ice silk? Although this thing is rare, it can be found, and if you use it directly, those people will not give up."

Zhu Qinluo thought it was the ice silk from before, but when she looked carefully, she found that the silk thread was different, with a faint golden light flowing on the snow-white silk.

"Ice silk that has been cultivated for nearly a million years, but you can tell the outside world that it is ten thousand-year silk. Anyway, no one has seen ten-thousand-year ice silk." Ye Qing didn't feel any heartache for anything given to Xing Luo , because he had long regarded Xing Luo as something in his pocket.

What's so distressing about changing the left pocket to the right pocket? Besides, there seems to be as much of this thing as you want. As long as Tianmeng is still there, he can continue to spin silk. .What are the moths and butterflies? It's not the same as flying insects that can continue to spin silk.

"Understood, but my lord, there is one more thing you need to do."

"what happened?"

"Wan Ze intends to use this birthday to completely win the trust of Dai Qingkun, so I hope we can arrange an assassination."

"Assassination?"

"Yes, he intends to put on a show where he sacrifices his life to protect the Lord. In his words, although it is old-fashioned, it is effective, and it is best to achieve a serious injury that looks serious, but also a serious injury when treated, without affecting life safety. Effect."

"Does he have anything else to ask?"

"Well...he said that if possible, it would be best to escape immediately after the attack fails, so that Xing Luo will think that the person coming is just an ordinary assassin."

Hearing this series of requests, Ye Qing suddenly felt that no one under his command was available in this situation.If it was a frontal attack, he could arrange hundreds of different ways, but this required skill, and all the soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest, including Sima Jinchi, could not meet this requirement.

He seems to be the only one with high enough strength, enough control, and the ability to wantonly cover up his cultivation.