"Sir, may I borrow Wukong for a few days?" Niu Shanming asked somewhat nervously as he took the kiwi fruit handed to him by Bai Qingqing.
"What do you need Wukong for?" Bai Qingqing asked.
“Wukong knows the art of transformation, and I would like to ask him for a few favors,” Niu Shanming said, holding his breath.
“Today won’t work, let’s do it tomorrow,” Bai Qingqing said. “Today I’m going to take Wukong and the Bull Demon King to Tianyuan City to have Tai Chi suits made for them.”
"Tai Chi uniform?" Wukong's eyes lit up. He asked, "Is it the kind of uniform that Master wears when he practices Tai Chi every day?"
“Yes.” Bai Qingqing nodded: “Since you want to learn Tai Chi from me, you have to wear these clothes.”
“But I’m afraid Tianyuan City doesn’t sell them,” Wukong said, pursing his lips.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's that it's impossible.
The master's Tai Chi uniform was made of dragon silkworm silk.
Let alone a mere Tianyuan City in the Southern Wilderness Continent, you couldn't find it even if you searched all five continents.
"It's alright, I have the fabric," Bai Qingqing said. "We just need to find a tailor shop and have them make it for you according to the patterns I drew."
Speaking of which, this Tai Chi uniform comes with the system; there's a whole wardrobe of them.
She didn't see it at first.
I was quite moved when I found out later.
She felt that the system must have known that she was a Tai Chi master when she was on Earth, so it specially prepared this for her.
Besides these Tai Chi uniforms, there were also several bolts of fabric and a sewing kit.
The fabric was the same material as her Tai Chi uniform.
They are all made of real silk.
“Sir, may I see your blueprints? I know a little about tailoring too,” Niu Hupo suddenly said.
"Really?" Bai Qingqing was pleasantly surprised and turned to go to the inner room to get the blueprints.
She had just gone back to her room to change clothes when she saw the pen and ink on the table, so she casually made a few simple strokes.
Niu Hu Po's hands trembled as he held the blueprints.
The principle of Yin and Yang.
The principles of Yin and Yang emanate from this drawing, exuding immense pressure.
The Yin-Yang principle originated from a Bagua diagram drawn on the blueprint of clothing.
“Sir, making these clothes is no problem, but the pattern on them…” Niu Hu Po said, suppressing his heart palpitations.
“It’s embroidered, but it doesn’t matter if it’s not,” Bai Qingqing said. “This Tai Chi uniform should be loose and comfortable so as not to hinder the smooth flow of internal energy.”
“If you trust me, sir, why don’t I help Wukong and the Bull Demon King with this?” Niu Hu Po said.
"Thank you very much then." Bai Qingqing asked shyly, "When will Fourth Hall Master be available?"
“We can do it now,” Niu Hupo said hurriedly.
"Wukong, you and the Bull Demon King go and bring the table in from the yard," Bai Qingqing suddenly ordered.
"Yes, Master." Wukong and the Bull Demon King didn't ask what it was for, and turned around and left.
After watching the monkey and the ox leave, Bai Qingqing said seriously, "Since we don't need to go down the mountain, after we take Wukong's measurements, Hall Master Niu can discuss it with him. Although they are my spirit pets, I must respect their wishes. If Wukong is unwilling, please don't force him."
“What you say is absolutely right, sir. I will ask Wukong first,” Niu Shanming replied hastily.
The other cows were all a little touched.
The reason they became enemies with the Jiang family was firstly because they possessed the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, which was their pride, and they would never willingly become someone else's spirit pet.
Secondly, as someone else's spirit pet, it will be subject to restrictions placed by its owner.
With the restrictions in place, they must obey their master's orders. If they make any mistakes, their master can make them wish they were dead in an instant.
But Bai Qingqing did not place any restrictions on Wukong and the Bull Demon King, and is still teaching and protecting them in this way.
These two are really lucky.
The cows were so envious they were practically green with envy.
"Thank you for your understanding, Master Niu." Bai Qingqing smiled.
Wukong and the Bull Demon King quickly carried in the largest table from the courtyard.
Bai Qingqing nodded approvingly, then took out the sewing kit and a piece of cloth from the system space and placed them on top.
The sewing box was closed, so it didn't affect the group of cattle for the time being.
But that piece of cloth...
"This, this can't be made of the legendary Heavenly Silkworm Silk, can it?" Niu Yancai asked in a trembling voice.
"No," Wukong said calmly, "This is dragon silkworm silk, the ancestor of the heavenly silkworm."
“Dragon, dragon… dragon silkworm!” Niu Yancai stammered.
Like the Taiji Divine Beast Clan, the Heavenly Silkworm Clan possesses the bloodline of ancient divine beasts; what they carry is a trace of Dragon Silkworm blood.
However, the Heavenly Silkworm Clan is different from theirs.
This clan has the ability to protect itself. There are seven half-step immortal realm experts in the clan. Even if they have a conflict with the Jiang family, they can still get away unscathed.
However, the Heavenly Silkworm Clan had little combat power and possessed great treasures, so they had already become extinct thousands of years ago.
Niu Hu Po trembled as he touched the cloth and said, "Sir, could I borrow that knife from earlier? I don't have a suitable tool to cut this cloth."
If any of the magical artifacts in its hands could even tear a single thread from this cloth, it would be considered a loss.
Dragon silkworm, that's a dragon silkworm.
It had the good fortune to have seen the silkworm silk, and its toughness was such that only earth-grade or higher spiritual artifacts could break through it.
That silkworm only had a trace of dragon silkworm blood in its body, yet it was already so powerful.
It couldn't even imagine how tough the dragon silkworm silk must be.
I wonder if the Bull Demon King's top-grade spiritual weapon can leave a mark on it.
What incredible luck Wukong and the Bull Demon King had to become their master's spirit pets and obtain such a treasure!
With this treasure, no one in these five continents will be able to harm them.
“It’s not very convenient to use a fruit knife for cutting. Here are scissors, a ruler, and various sewing tools,” Bai Qingqing said, opening the sewing kit.
The cows, shimmering with seven colors, couldn't even open their eyes.
Only when the light faded did they see what was inside the sewing box.
Could that wooden ruler be the legendary measuring ruler of heaven? And is that coiled up the legendary heaven-binding rope?
And also, that silver circle, though I don't know what it is, exudes the same kind of imposing aura as a fruit knife.
"Wukong, Bull Demon King, come here, I'm going to take your measurements." Bai Qingqing beckoned.
Niu Hu Po shakily picked up the wooden ruler and mechanically measured Wu Kong's dimensions.
"Use a measuring tape; a measuring tape is more convenient," Bai Qingqing said, handing over what they thought were the Heavenly Binding Ropes.
"Okay." Niu Hu Po took it in his hand and casually measured Wukong and the Bull Demon King.
The main problem is that it doesn't recognize the values on the measuring tape and wooden ruler.
But at its level of cultivation, a simple matter of tailoring clothes can be accomplished simply by looking at it.
After noting down the data, Niu Hupo picked up the scissors and took several deep breaths to calm her excited emotions.
It, it too, has touched the magical artifact.
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