There was a bang. Ethereal.2.

Tang Xie threw the two large packages directly on the floor.

Unwrapping the second package and seeing the materials and tools that fell out of it, Tang Xie suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that Ruohan didn't see this, otherwise her three views would have collapsed.

These things have nothing to do with making clothes.

A vial of grass-green liquid.

A flamespray gun.

More than a dozen outdoor gas stoves, as well as more than twenty natural gas tanks.

In addition to this, there is a big guy.

A stove the size of a washbasin.

Looking at this picture, Tang Xie seems to be making clothes, and he is basically going to the rhythm of alchemy!

"The tools mentioned in the "Soldier Chapter" are too difficult to find, in case this flamespray gun can't be replaced, I'm afraid I'll have to work in vain. ”

Tang Xie smiled bitterly, and the scripture couldn't help but come to mind.

A very important tool mentioned above is called a Drift Pen.

How important is it?

It can be said that without the Flowing Fire Pen, the difficulty of refining will be more than several times!

The blood-dripping clothes can have a magical defensive effect, all because of the complex patterns on the clothes, and the flowing fire pen is the tool used to draw this pattern.

According to the scriptures, the tip of this pen can breathe flames, like flowing fire, so it is called a flowing fire pen.

If this scripture was not from the Nine Tribulations Creation Sutra, Tang Xie would not believe in the existence of the Flowing Fire Pen at all, but even if he did, it would be impossible to find such a rarity in Zhonghai City.

Helplessly, he could only settle for the next best thing and chose a flamespray gun with a similar function.

This spray gun is designed by the Germans and can continuously spray high-temperature flames, and can freely adjust the temperature of the flame.

As for whether it can perfectly replace the flow fire pen, it can only be tried in practice.

"Alright, let's get started!"

Tang Xie let out a long breath, picked up the scissors, and cut the mulberry silk cloth into a square piece according to the size required by the scriptures.

This cloth is soft and extremely tough, and it is one of the several cloth materials mentioned in the scriptures, which is ranked in the upper middle.

He also wanted to find better materials, but when he threw those names into his mother and searched, he couldn't find anything.

In the world of ordinary people, it is obviously impossible for those materials to appear.

Immediately, Tang Xie unscrewed the water bottle, and a fragrance of green grass immediately rushed into his nose: "Well, the next thing is vine juice." ”

The so-called vine grass is a creeping plant, which is very common in reality.

Tang Xie bought the vines of the two flower markets, and asked more than a dozen people to help, before he squeezed out this small bottle of vine juice.

Damn, it's so heart-wrenching!

The vine juice was obviously a little viscous, but it was poured on the mulberry silk, but it spread quickly, and it didn't take long for it to completely blend in.

"The next step is to draw the lines. ”

With Tang Xie's concentration, he couldn't help but get nervous at this point.

The temperature of the outer flame of the flame spray gun is as high as several hundred degrees, and this spray will not burn the mulberry silk!

Call!

A faint blue flame erupted.

It's beautiful, but it's also extremely dangerous.

Tang Xie's expression was solemn, and he carefully moved the flame spray gun over, and when it fell on the mulberry silk, it was actually more than half a minute, which showed that Tang Xie had been cautious to the point of paranoia.

In the next second, a bizarre scene suddenly appeared.

In the face of this kind of high temperature roasting, the mulberry silk was undamaged, not only that, but the flame also left a faint light blue trace on it.

It's exactly the lines mentioned in the scriptures!

Tang Xie was overjoyed and muttered, "No wonder it is called a flowing fire pen, the flame and the vine juice can produce such a magical reaction." ”

After repeated study, the scriptures have long been deeply engraved in his mind, and even with his eyes closed, he can draw the lines completely.

The rest of the process should be simple.

Tang Xie thought like this, and his hands couldn't help but move faster.

But just when he thought it was going to be done easily, he suddenly exhaled, and the mulberry silk actually burned, and the pungent smell of burnt rose to the sky, and when he wanted to put out the fire, there was only a cloud of carbon ash left in front of him.

"it!"

After being stunned for a moment, Tang Xie came back to his senses and scolded angrily, "What the hell is this!"

After thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the fact that the vine juice had not completely soaked the mulberry silk.

Adjusting his mood slightly, Tang Xie decisively started again.

It's just that after pouring in the vine juice, he waited for more than three minutes, and after carefully examining it, he dared to draw.

Who knows, this time it burned earlier.

After only a few strokes, the mulberry silk turned to ashes.

"Ahem!"

Tang Xie was choked very embarrassed, and while driving away the burnt smell, he said to himself, "It's obviously completely soaked, why is it still not good, is it difficult, isn't it because of the vine juice?"

Looking at this mess, Tang Xie's face became worse and worse.

In the living room, Lin Ruohan's face was not much better than him.

What's going on with this burnt smell that grows stronger?

Make sure it's making clothes, not in ......

Burning clothes?

Tang Xie should be glad that only Lin Ruohan is at home, in case Mi Guo'er and Shishi are also there, they will kick open his door in a few minutes to find out.

Even if Lin Ruohan's concentration was good, ten minutes later, after another stronger smell of burnt smell came out, she also had the urge to break in.

Seeing that she was about to stand up, Tang Xie in the room screamed and restrained her impulse in time.

"I see!"

Tang Xie faced the three piles of carbon ash with an indescribable excitement on his face, and muttered to himself, "In the entire refining, the most important thing is not the previous preparations, but the process of drawing!"

Because he didn't have a flowing fire pen, when the current flamespray gun could be perfectly replaced, he immediately thought that he had overcome the biggest difficulty, but as everyone knows, this is only the first threshold.

The real difficulty lies in drawing the lines!

In the process of drawing, the slightest deviation will cause the entire texture to fail, which in turn will affect the effect of the vine juice, causing the mulberry silk to be burned out.

This is like refining the Yellow Emperor Immortal Dew, even the slightest difference in dosage will make the entire refining process go to waste.

"Well, I should have thought of this a long time ago, or I wouldn't have wasted so much vine juice in vain. ”

After thinking about all this, Tang Xie couldn't help but smile bitterly, but now, it was not the time to be down.

Next, he had to devote himself to it like refining the Yellow Emperor Immortal Dew.

Tang Xie retracted his mind and began his fourth attempt.

This time, he was unprecedentedly focused, especially in the second half of the drawing, and directly held his breath, for fear that the slightest breath would affect his mastery of the lines.

Maybe he was too serious and didn't notice that as the texture became more perfect, this piece of mulberry silk cloth actually emitted a faint light, reflecting his face very clearly.