Uncle smiled mysteriously and pointed quietly at Mo Lingshan who was standing beside Mo Xinyan.
"Uncle, are you talking about Mo Lingshan? She can weave armor?"
"That's her. Don't underestimate her. Although her cultivation is only at the Earth Level, she has learned the golden needle technique from my sister."
"Golden Needle Technique? Is it a kind of martial arts?"
Grandpa Uncle had a proud look on his face. "Our Wu family is a family of weapon refiners. Boys have to learn to refine weapons in furnaces since they are young. It is not good to let girls surround the furnace all day and get red in the face. So girls usually learn golden needle technique. This kind of golden needle technique usually uses extremely fine spider silk to practice. It is very delicate and fine."
"so smart?"
"Weaving armor with polar ice silk is a very delicate job. It is finer and smoother than spider silk. If you had come ten years earlier, my sister could have done it, but now she is old and her eyesight has declined. I am afraid she can't complete your task. However, my sister has passed on all her gold thread embroidery needlework to Mo Lingshan, so if you want to weave armor, find her. Although Mo Lingshan may be arrogant and domineering at times, she is a clever girl."
"Then my storage ring..."
"Leave the expansion of the storage ring to me."
After handing his ring to his uncle, Ye Feng bowed and thanked him: "Thank you very much, uncle."
"Haha, you are the benefactor who saved our lives. We are very willing to help you."
Uncle Grandpa opened his mouth and said, "Shan'er, come and help Brother Ye."
Mo Lingshan burst out laughing when her great uncle called Ye Feng "little brother". Her great uncle had a generous personality. When he met someone he liked, he would call them brother. Otherwise, no matter how rich or powerful the person was, he would ignore him.
"What's the matter, Brother Ye?"
Taking out five taels of crystal clear ice silk from the small wooden box, Ye Feng said with a smile: "I want to use ice silk to weave a close-fitting armor. Miss Mo, please help me."
Looking at the spider silk emitting a faint fluorescent light, as elegant as white jade, Mo Lingshan couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful, Brother Ye, you have so many treasures."
Mr. Mo Da leaned over in confusion and said, "Isn't this the treasure given by Taiyi Sect at the Huashan Ancient Martial Arts Competition? You actually refined the coldness of the polar ice silk. Oh, by the way, you have the Earth Fire Spirit Pearl. Haha, no wonder you can't feel any coldness."
Grandma Mo also looked over curiously: "I have heard of polar ice silk before. Its toughness is unparalleled in the world. Not only is it invulnerable to swords and spears, but it can also suppress defensive formations. Once you inject internal force into it, it will generate powerful defensive power. I am afraid that your flying sword cannot pierce it."
As expected of the wife of the Fangcun Mountain Sect Master, she is knowledgeable and experienced.
Mo Lingshan picked up a strand of ice silk with her fingers. It felt cold, soft and smooth to the touch, and as light as a feather.
She looked at Ye Feng's body with a smile and said, "Since Big Brother Ye trusts me so much and gives me such a valuable treasure, I will definitely complete the task and return you a powerful battle armor. However, Big Brother Ye has to do the formation on the battle armor himself. I don't have the ability to suppress the formation on it."
"Thank you, Miss Mo. How long will it take to finish weaving it? One month or..."
"It will be ready tonight. Give me three hours."
Grandpa Uncle reminded: "Shan'er, you have to add some vine silk to it to harden it, otherwise it will be too soft and the armor will be difficult to form."
"Vine silk?"
Ye Feng also handed the vines he picked up from the underground abyss to Mo Lingshan: "I almost forgot."
Mo Lingshan pouted and said, "Since we have to add vine silk, the process will be twice as complicated. I have to soak them together in a potion for an hour, and I have to use the double weaving method. Give me four hours."
"You have to repeat the same action over and over again for four hours, Miss Mo, you must have worked so hard."
Mo Lingshan smiled, and a blush flashed across her fair face, making her even more charming.
"You not only saved my dad, but also saved our family. This is nothing to worry about."
"Shan'er, let's go to the weapon refining room. Little brother, it will take me more than an hour. Do you want to go to the hotel in town with my sister or come to my weapon refining room for a drink? I have a jar of Shaodaozi that I have treasured for thirty years."
Grandma Mo spoke in a reproachful tone, but her eyes were filled with concern: "Ashan, are you addicted to alcohol again? Drink less and don't delay Sect Master Ye's business."
The uncle laughed and said, "I am happy today. My nephew has been resurrected from the ice. Their family is reunited. Of course I have to have a couple of drinks to celebrate."
Mr. Mo Da looked disdainful and finally found an opportunity to attack his uncle: "Wu Cuishan, your alcohol tolerance is not good. You can't drink more than Sect Master Ye."
Whenever someone said they couldn't drink much, my uncle would get angry, let alone Mr. Mo Da. The two of them had been fighting over Grandma Mo for more than ten years.
One is my brother-in-law and the other is my brother-in-law. They both have hot tempers and cannot tolerate any injustice.
"Mo Da, others can say that, but you have no right to say that. If you have the ability, stay and compete with me."
"Okay, every time we drink, I will get you drunk."
"Bullshit, I must fight you today."
"Let's go. I, Mo Da, am not afraid of you."
"Let the little brother be a witness. Whoever loses the drinking game will punch the other person."
"Sect Master Ye, thank you for your help."
The two of them argued like children, their faces flushed with anger, and they shouted and dragged Ye Feng to the weapon refining room. Ye Feng was dragged by the two of them, and he had no choice but to do it.
Grandma Mo frowned and was about to dissuade them, but was grabbed by the sleeves by Auntie and Mo Lingshan.
The old lady smiled and whispered, "Let them drink. Today is a good day. They have been enemies for years. If they drink some wine to vent their dissatisfaction, their relationship may change."
Sixteen years ago, because Mo Xinyan was frozen into an ice cube, Grandma Mo and Mr. Mo Da became enemies. While they were hurting each other, they were also hurting themselves.
Today, Mo Xinyan came back to life from the ice and recovered his health. The source of hatred between Mr. Mo and Grandma Mo disappeared, and they realized that they had both grown old.
Their relationship began to undergo subtly changes, and the hatred between my uncle and Mo Da also disappeared.
"Auntie, you have to work hard for a while. The stove in the kitchen is still usable, and there are some vegetables in the refrigerator. You can cook some dishes for them to go with the wine in the refining room."
"Okay, sister, I'll go right away."
"Watch Mo Da for me. Don't let him drink too much. Call me if anything happens."
"Sister, don't worry."
Holding Grandma Mo's arm, Mo Lingshan said coquettishly: "Grandma, I know you still miss Grandpa in your heart."
(End of this chapter)