But its demonic power has been dissipated, its magic power has been greatly reduced, and it has long been speechless.
But if you don¡¯t do anything and still pretend to be dead, you might really be blown up.
Moved with difficulty.
The snow-white silkworm is still injured, and it is very difficult and painful to move its body, but with the overwhelming desire to survive, a little pain and hardship is nothing.
It turned its belly over, then curled up its head and tail towards the middle, then opened it again, then curled up again, and repeated this several times, making a begging movement.
"Ah, you don't want your companions to die first, do you want me to blow you up first?"
Lu Li pretended to be surprised and said something.
The snow-white silkworm trembled again, then rolled in a circle, farther away from those of its kind, turned its belly upward again, and continued to curl up and open.
"So you meant to beg for mercy."
Lu Li nodded suddenly, and then said with a smile: "But why should I let you go?
¡°After all, I have never really tasted monsters. Now that I have you, I can try the taste.
Or, if I don¡¯t eat you, what good will I gain? "
He was half joking, half sincere.
If this monster is really of no use, eating it is naturally impossible, but to get the gray energy from it, Lu Li is also prepared to do so.
And if the silkworm demon can really bring any benefit, it is not impossible to let it live.
The premise is that the benefits must be greater than the possible negative energy.
"But looking at this little bug, it is estimated that the cultivation level before it was injured was not much better. It may be a little better than the walking corpse that just pretended to be a corpse. It shouldn't be too much to gain a lot of energy from killing it."
Lu Lixin kept thinking and calculating, and felt that he should find a way to squeeze out some benefits and make more money.
When I was thinking about it in my heart.
The snow-white silkworm in the box also understood what Lu Li meant, and began to turn its little head crazily, thinking of ways to survive.
Thinking about it over and over again.
The fat worm couldn¡¯t think of any good ideas. In the end, it could only squirm and spit out a snow-white silk thread from its mouth.
The silk thread is not long, less than an inch.
"Spinning silk?"
Lu Li, who had been observing the movements of the snow-white silkworm, was slightly stunned when he saw the other party's actions.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the greatest value of a silkworm demon is the silk spit out of the opponent's mouth, especially when the silkworm demon's magic power has been exhausted.
"But what do I need the silk for? How about making clothes? It's better to spend money to buy it."
Lu Li felt a little disappointed, feeling that he was still too greedy. What benefit could a silkworm demon with all its mana gone and seriously injured be able to offer?
If he really had that ability, he would have escaped from the wooden box when he was still in the hands of the boss. How could he be so miserable now, when he recognized the identity of the monster and bought it back.
With disappointed eyes, Lu Li looked at the snow-white silkworms in the box, shook his head, and said in a calm tone: "It seems that you are really worthless. In this case, I'd better take you as I said before. go¡¡"
He suddenly paused, and his eyes focused on the snow-white worm, or to be precise, the less than an inch of silk that he spit out.
The silk is as white as the clouds in the sky. It is conceivable that if a brocade is woven from this silk, it can indeed be called cloud brocade.
But that¡¯s not the point.
No matter how beautiful the brocade is, it is nothing more than a common thing in the world, and money can buy it at any time.
The key point is the aura shining on this short piece of silk.
"Spiritual creature!"
Lu Li was extremely shocked. He looked carefully and saw the snow-white silkworm in the box. He was trembling all over, rolling and curling up.
When he was about to scare it to death, he gradually withdrew his gaze, feeling convinced in his heart.
"It is indeed a spiritual creature."
Looking at the snow-white silkworm again, Lu Li's eyes were completely different.
Looking at the silkworm, he was like looking at a shining cornucopia that could continuously produce wealth.
What kind of good luck is this to you?
??If you just go to the market, you can actually buy a silkworm demon that can spit out spiritual silk.
"If I raise this silkworm demon and let it spin silk for me every day after it recovers from its injuries, wouldn't it be a steady supply of resources?"Complete spiritual materials. "
Lu Li couldn't help but think of it fondly, but he also knew that this was his delusion.
¡°After all, there is only one silkworm demon. Even if it is a monster, if it is squeezed without restraint, sooner or later it will be squeezed dry.
The truly rational way to use it is to let the silkworm demon slowly spin silk for itself without damaging its roots.
While Lu Li was planning sustainable development in his mind, the snow-white silkworms in the box were too frightened to move.
After hearing that the monk in front of him looked down on his silk spinning and was still preparing to fry himself, he kept rolling and begging for mercy. When the injury was serious, the pain was unbearable, and after rolling for so long, this silkworm demon I was too tired to move.
When Lu Li came to his senses, he saw the dead look of the silkworm demon.
It¡¯s the kind that¡¯s really about to die.
Seeing this situation, he was shocked.
"Hey! Hey!"
Lu Li took the silkworm leaf and pushed the silkworm demon, but the fat insect did not move at all.
"Don't pretend to be dead. I thought about it and found that your silk is quite beautiful. As long as you can spin silk for me in the future, I won't eat you."
Hearing this, the snow-white silkworm, whose heart was filled with despair, finally moved, but soon lost all strength.
"It's good that you're not dead."
Seeing that it was still alive and moving, Lu Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the Silkworm Demon looked so sick and half-dead that he was really worried that the other party would die.
??And if it is not cured, how much silk can this diseased body spit out?
Thinking of this, Lu Li frowned, pushed the fat insect in the box with a mulberry leaf, and asked: "Little insect, how can I cure you? You are like this, and I can't even spit out silk from you." .¡±
The silkworm demon moved, but it couldn't speak, and it couldn't even think of anything to say.
Lu Li also noticed this and sighed.
"Forget it, you are speechless even with your appearance."
He decided to let nature take its course. During this period, he raised the silkworm demon with mulberry leaves and let it recover on its own to see if it would get better.
¡° Anyway, this silkworm demon doesn¡¯t look like it will die easily.
"Well, I just want to take advantage of this time to think of some solutions. However, the inheritance I brought through time travel does not seem to have any methods on how to control monsters."
Lu Li recalled his memories and found that his treatment method seemed to be some kind of rejuvenation talisman.
It seems that this also has a therapeutic effect.
He looked at the silkworm demon and saw the weak look on the other side, so he thought it was better not to try it yet.
lest the demon is not saved and his life is put to death by himself instead.
¡°It¡¯s better to ask the other party another day when the city god comes to visit.¡±
Lu Li then thought about what the City God had said before that he would come to visit him. He had lived for such a long time and had much wider knowledge than he did, so maybe he would be able to find some solution.
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