Putting the shrunken stone pool and the loom side by side, there were still a lot of spare places, Lei Xinyue stood in front of the loom, slowly recalling the use of the loom in his mind.

The panel on the top of the loom has been placed with a spirit stone, play the trick, the panel flashed, has been started, randomly selected a color, pick up a handful of spirit silk thread, fingers rub, the spirit silk thread spread out into silk, gently plucked and shaken, run the spiritual power, play a trick, the silk thread is divided into silk in a row, come to the small hole in front of the loom, a force in the hole, suck in a silk thread, each small hole is sucked into the silk thread, and then take a handful of silk thread to continue, the loom will be automatically connected.

The spindle behind the loom rotated rapidly, so fast that Lei Xinyue was in a hurry, when all the spiritual silk threads were used up, the spindle and the shuttle were also full, and then Lei Xinyue played the trick again, the soft sound of "click" sounded, the loom automatically began to weave, Lei Xinyue was tired and sweaty, panting.

"I said, no matter what you are cultivating in the room or doing something, you must open the isolation array disk to avoid the prying eyes of others."

Old man Gao suddenly spoke behind his back, which startled Lei Xinyue, Lei Xinyue turned around, saw Old Man Gao's stern eyes, and said curtly: "I forgot, I must remember next time." ”

Just concentrated on controlling the operation of the loom, but I didn't notice that Old Man Gao was standing behind her, and helped her open the isolation array.

Old man Gao solemnly looked at the automatic operation of the loom, and said, "I have never heard of such a high-level loom, you should never let anyone know that you have this thing. ”

Lei Xinyue nodded a little stunned, thinking that the master and the little brother were from the God Realm, and their things must also be high-end goods from the God Realm, so he didn't think it was strange, but the things from the God Realm would definitely cause people in the Canglong Realm to scramble, so you really have to be careful.

Seeing that Lei Xinyue didn't care about it, it made Old Man Gao hate iron and steel.

The loom "clicked" sound, the cloth began to take shape, Lei Xinyue didn't expect that the red rattan silk thread made from the stems and leaves of rotten bone grass was actually water red without bleaching and dyeing, and the color was quite beautiful.

According to the information given by the little brother, with the stems and leaves, the primary color is obtained, and with the roots, it can be bleached into beige, and next time you can try to use the roots of the rotten bone grass.

Old man Gao watched the operation of the loom, his heart shook, and he secretly wondered what the sect Lei Xinyue entered, what was the origin, and the one who was casually thrown to a miscellaneous servant was such a high-level spiritual weapon.

The two of them just stared at the loom, each with their own thoughts.

The first time she used it, Lei Xinyue didn't know how long it would take, so the two of them went to work separately.

The next day, when the threads were exhausted, the loom stopped working, and a horse of water-red red rattan cloth was woven.

The color of the red rattan cloth is delicate, soft and comfortable, dense and delicate, with dark lines of entwined branches, which belongs to the high-grade spiritual cloth, but this color is only suitable for young women.

No wonder I have been weaving for so long, it turned out that I chose a complicated pattern, it was really beautiful, Lei Xinyue looked full of joy, but the old man Gao had a complicated expression.

"I'll find a way to help you find out the price."

"Okay."

Touching the soft fabric, Lei Xinyue was eager to try.

chose a more elegant style, made a set of smoke and radish gauze skirts, looked at his masterpieces, self-woven cloth, and self-made clothes, Lei Xinyue couldn't put it down.

The next day, Lei Xinyue came out in a full set of red dresses with a veil.

A woman wearing a red cigarette gauze skirt and a veil of the same color walked out of the tavern, only to see her eyes like cut water and double pupils, clear and translucent, and most of her white jade hands were hidden in the wide sleeves, revealing only her green fingers.