Chapter 92 Dejected Wind Island
Seeing his sister's sour face, Ji Zhuang took both rolls of spirit linen cloth and went to repair them by himself.
Ji Zhuang was very interested in how the Wu tribe made clothes. He carried the cloth and followed the Wu tribe home, watching them make clothes.
When Ji Zhuang saw that the witch was going to use ordinary hemp thread to sew, a flash of inspiration struck him. He quickly snatched the roll of ordinary thread aside and said, "Don't sew yet, wait, I'll go get the thread."
After saying this, Ji Zhuang got up and left the wooden house. He flapped his wings and flew to Xifeng Island.
After retrieving the remaining small amount of spirit hemp silk, Ji Zhuang excitedly said to Yan Wu, "Use this to sew."
Yanwu took the silk and began to twist it into thread. Ji Zhuang saw this and also began to twist it.
The linen was difficult to cut, so Ji Zhuang asked Yan Wu to draw lines. He then used his spiritual power and the sharp claws on his wings to cut the linen into sections.
Seeing that Ji Zhuang had done a good job of dividing the materials, Yan Wu used a thread of spirit hemp to thread a needle made of refined iron and taught Ji Zhuang how to sew it up.
Ji Zhuang quickly learned how to sew. At first, he sewed slowly and made large stitches; but gradually he became more familiar with it and his stitches became neater.
After sewing it up, Ji Zhuang took apart the initial stitches and sewed it all over again before handing the finished garment to Yan Wu with satisfaction.
Seeing that Ji Zhuang was eager to learn, Yan Wu simply handed over the odd and even field matters to Wu Yue the next day and focused on teaching Ji Zhuang how to make clothes at home.
Yanwu taught him meticulously, and Ji Zhuang quickly learned how to make clothes for the Wu tribe.
Seeing that Yanwu was putting away the remaining scraps of cloth, he asked Yanwu, "What's the use of these?"
The witch cherished the materials, saying, "These are excellent materials that can be used to make clothes, hats, and socks for young children."
Ji Zhuang nodded repeatedly as he listened.
After Yanwu tidied up the clothes, Ji Zhuang carried her to Huofeng Island. They were going to deliver the clothes to Wuyue.
Just as they arrived at Huofeng Island, they saw Jiaojue flying in from afar.
Jiao Jue also spotted Xuanwu and Ji Zhuang. He squinted at the bundle behind Yanwu and asked with his head held high, "Is the old man's clothing ready?"
Yanwu smiled and said, "Yes, Lord Golden Dragon."
Jiao Jue nodded and said, "Give it to me, I'll take it to him."
Having said that, he flew forward, hooked the bundle on Yanwu's body with one claw, and flew towards Wuyue's residence.
Ji Zhuang and Xuanwu saw that Jiao Jue had gone to deliver the clothes, so they returned home.
Flying to Wu Yue's residence, Jiao Jue squinted and called out happily, "Old man, I've brought you clothes, Lord Golden Dragon."
He climbed up a pillar in the main room, gently tossed the bundle inside with his tail, and heard a constant clanging sound from inside. Realizing he had caused trouble, he quickly flew away.
Hearing the commotion, Wu Yue hurriedly called out from inside the house, "Thank you, Lord Jinlong." He pulled out a bundle from the broken pottery, put on the clothes inside, and rushed to the ancestral hall.
As Wu Yue walked, he pondered to himself, feeling ashamed to face anyone these past few days, and wondering if the clan was in chaos.
As they were walking, before they even reached the ancestral hall, they saw Ji Rong, who had transformed into a magic bird and was wearing a fawning smile, flapping her wings and rushing towards them from afar.
Wu Yue immediately tensed up, clutching his clothes with one hand and his pants with the other. He turned to the side, afraid that the bird would peck at him again.
But Ji Rong wouldn't let him go. She followed Wu Yue slowly and cheerfully, saying, "Great Wu Yue, does this clothing fit you well? It's made of the finest spiritual hemp."
My brother and I flew to many islands to gather this much spiritual hemp. We used it to weave cloth, and look at this cloth, it even has a shimmering sheen!
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue looked down and saw that the clothes were faintly shimmering with light. He thought to himself, "This is too precious."
Seeing that Wu Yue's expression was gradually relaxing even though he didn't answer, Ji Rong knew that there was hope. She rolled her eyes and said, "Great Wu Yue, look, only clothes like these are worthy of your status."
Brother Jinlong took out a ring ribbon with an intricate weaving pattern and shimmering colors, and asked my brother and me to copy it.
My brother and I unraveled it 120 times, staying up day and night, before we finally learned how to weave it. Look at my eyes from all that sleep!
Now, your clothes are impervious to fire and water; they can be considered a ceremonial robe.
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue felt as if the clothes were worth a fortune, and his heart skipped a beat. He could only ask, "Lord Ji, what brings you here?"
Ji Rong immediately replied, "Great Wu Yue, you promised me that I could live on Tuifeng Island, so why won't you let me move?"
Upon hearing what this was about, Wu Yue felt relieved and said, "Once I have sorted out the affairs of the clan these past few days, I will open the island to you, and you can go and live there."
Ji Rong nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, Great Wu Yue, I'll help you."
After saying that, Ji Rong continued to follow Wu Yue slowly. She not only served Wu Yue tea and water, but also fanned him with her wings, making a cold wind whistle over Wu Yue's head, and causing the pottery in the reception room to tilt and fall.
In less than two hours, Wu Yue had barely grasped the situation of his clan when he could no longer sit still.
He turned to Ji Rong and said, "Lord Jinlong should be in his cave at this time. Let's invite him to go with us. You can move today."
Ji Rong nodded happily. She immediately ran outside, transformed into a magic bird, and dragged Wu Yue to find Jiao Jue.
Jiao Jue was very unhappy when he heard Wu Yue say that he wanted to open Tuifeng Island for Ji Rong;
Seeing the old man's pleading eyes, Jiao Jue had no choice but to put on a sour face and drive Wu Yue to Tuifeng Island.
Ji Rong hurriedly called out from beside Huofeng Island, "Brother, Fox, let's go!"
Then Ji Zhuang emerged from a tree, carrying a three-colored ugly fox named Gu Qingqing on his back.
The two birds hurriedly chased after the horned jade towards Tuifeng Island.
Wu Yue broke the seal on Tuifeng Island. Jiao Jue squinted at Ji Rong and gritted his teeth, saying, "You little brat, remember this! If Wu Qi comes to test the spirit crystals here next year and they are less than 90%, I'll bite off your wings."
Ji Rong nodded lightly without turning her head, and together with Ji Zhuang and Gu Qingqing, quickly slipped inside and disappeared in no time.
On the way back, Jiao Jue turned to Wu Yue and said, "Old man, I'm worried. I'll come to Tuifeng Island once a month from now on. I want to go in and check on it."
Thinking of Wu Yue's gaunt figure, he added, "Next time, let Yan Wu and Wu Guang try bloodletting."
Upon entering Tuifeng Island, Ji Zhuang and Gu Qingqing immediately crawled into the mine shaft, which was buried by wild grass, and went inside.
Ji Rong couldn't help but expose her roots and rush towards the mine, trying to sink them in.
Gu Qingqing turned around and shouted, "Move to the side a little, or we won't be able to get out."
Upon hearing this, Ji Rong immediately moved to the side.
The roots sprouting from her body spread uncontrollably and took root in the depths of the mine, and the spiritual veins beneath her feet also moved deeper into the mine along with the roots.
Seven leaves engraved with inscriptions slowly emerged from Ji Rong's body.
The increasingly abundant spiritual energy flowed continuously from the root of her soul to her spiritual platform.
Ji Rong let out a long sigh, feeling the growth of the spiritual lake within her body. She then calmed her mind and looked towards the spiritual platform within her body.
As if sensing something, the black-haired little girl jumped down from above the spiritual platform and met Ji Rong's gaze at that moment.
Ji Rong felt a sense of disorientation, and then she transformed into a little girl and jumped out.
She felt that something was missing from her mind. She stood up and instinctively tried to shake her wings, but found that she couldn't. Looking down, she saw a pair of hands again.
As she looked at it, she opened her right hand, and a round Dao pill fell from her hand and disappeared without a trace.
She looked up and saw that she was in a small depression full of roots. After carefully looking around, she realized that she was actually on top of her head.
Ji Rong was extremely uncomfortable with her suddenly narrowed field of vision. She waved her hands, trying to squeeze into the tree trunk to pick up the Dao Pill.
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