"Sneer, snort, white and white. There is both the sound of weaving and the sigh of Lang......"

Bai Fu sat behind the loom machine, which was still extremely difficult to use after his own transformation, and laboriously controlled the machine to weave cloth with thousand-year-old ice silk. He sighed for a long time, which was quite a hint of Mulan's unintentional weaving before joining the army for her father.

Although the loom is difficult to use, fortunately, Bai Fu has been weaving for almost a day, and now it has come to an end.

"I knew that Xiuxian still had to weave cloth, and I should have seen what the structure of Jenny's loom was before I crossed, alas, ......" When all the silk was woven into cloth, Bai Fu sighed while moving his sour body.

The silk extracted from the thousand-year-old ice silkworm cocoon is very long, no less than 24,000 kilometers, but after the warp and weft are interwoven into cloth, the white compound is measured, and it is only six zhang cloth, that is, one and a half horses.

"A big robe (outer robe) is about six meters of cloth, a robe is four to five meters of cloth, and the clothes and pants are three or four meters of cloth, so it is almost sixteen or seven meters of cloth, and when it is poured, there are still one or two meters of cloth, which can be mixed with lotus silk to make a new pair of shoes, and the rest is ...... Let's see what you can do then!" Bai Fu secretly calculated to himself, and found that the ice silk was enough to make a sound from head to toe, and he was very satisfied.

How to sew clothes is not mentioned, only said that three days later, after Bai Fu changed into a set of clothes woven from thousands of years of ice silk, he only felt that the body was cool, but it was not cold.

"There is a colorful glow all over the body, this is too ostentatious, hidden!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and the invisible phantom neon yarn covered the clothes and shoes, and immediately hid the brilliance, so that these immortal robes and robes woven by thousands of years of ice silk looked like they were just made of ordinary silk.

"There is only such a small piece of silk cloth left...... Bai Fu took a piece of leftover cloth that was two feet long and one foot wide, and muttered secretly.

How can I say that this is also a thousand-year-old ice silk, and if I don't make use of it, Bai Fu feels that it is a huge waste.

"This cloth is not big, but it is not small, and it is too wasteful to make turbans, silk handkerchiefs and other decorations...... Well, this cloth seems to be able to make a fan, well, the blue blood sword is tempered in the Seven Treasure Gourd, but I am short of a melee weapon, the fan is both beautiful and easy to collect, both long-range and melee combat, just make a fan! As for the fan bone, it is not a matter to carry an empty scabbard all the time, so I will split the Zangfeng scabbard, and the thousand-year-old dragon scale pine tree heart that has been struck by the thunder is worthy of a thousand-year-old ice silk!" Bai Fu thought for a while, and then made a decision.

There was no hurry to make a fan, and after having a way to dispose of the leftover cloth, Bai Fu stuffed the leftover cloth into his sleeve and walked out of the room to the balcony.

"This is a thousand-year-old ice silkworm mixed with a lot of flaming medicine to make oil, it should be a good thing, and the surrounding of the wooden wall should be antiseptic and insulated. Looking at the dark brown grease in the bathtub, Bai Fu's heart moved slightly, and he found the brush that had been painted before, and brushed the grease on the wooden house.

"Well, that's good!" Bai Fu praised, sat on the balcony, looking at Qingcheng with thousands of mountains and snow, his mood quickly calmed down, and the clothes made of thousand-year-old ice silk were only ordinary, not happy with things, not sad with himself.

Sitting until dark, Bai Fu stretched his waist, walked back to the house, closed the door and went to sleep.

There was nothing to do all night, and at dawn the next day, Bai Fu walked out of the wooden house full of energy, and after breakfast, he sat down in front of Chunyang Ding.

After meditating for half an hour and refining the essence of the food, Bai Fu introduced the technique, and the pure yang fire in the furnace was separated on both sides, and a hairpin made of the best jade in it came out.

After several days of calcination by the Pure Yang Fire, the talisman prohibition and the traces of the Shangqing Sect's spells on this hairpin were all calcined. What is left of the furnace today are only two ornaments of extremely fine texture and fine carving, not the real magic weapon with all kinds of wonderful uses.

How to concoct these two pieces of jade, Bai Fu already had a draft in his heart, pinched his hands continuously, and blessed the hairpin with thirty-six heart-clearing mantras, and then blessed thirty-six golden light talisman spells on the fish-shaped jade pendant.

Pressing down the furnace fire, after the two things cooled, Bai Fu took them out, refined the two things with the essence blood talisman, and then wore them on his body.

After the hairpin blessed with the 36 pure heart and concentrating mantra is worn on the head, a stream of clear air hangs down, and the whole person is in a refreshing and clear spirit, believing that when encountering illusions, charms, and things of great joy and sorrow, they can ensure that the nature is clear, and they are not confused by the external demons and breed the inner demons;

"The thirty-six golden light talisman spells that I personally blessed should be able to block the blows of the monks at the peak of the refining spirit, and in the face of sneak attacks, they will not die or be seriously injured at once, and with the continuous cultivation in the future, the protective effect will become stronger and stronger, which is very suitable for me, a monster with a fragile body. "Both pieces of jade are very practical, and Bai Fu is very satisfied.

"There are still three months and ten days until the second of February, before that, get the fan out, and you can wait for the opportunity with peace of mind!" Bai Fu closed the lid of the pure yang ding furnace, threw it on the roof, lay down on the chaise longue, and began to think about what kind of fan to make.

"Fan fan, the fan can be covered with the wind system law ban, the dragon scale pine tree heart belongs to the thunder, you can arrange the thunder ban, when the fan waves, the wind and thunder roll, the general god refining monks, the side is not close to the bomb is blown to the ashes annihilation...... Talking and laughing, the strong ashes are gone, tsk!" Bai Fu thought, and pouted for a while: "Well, the thousand-year-old ice silk immortal soldiers are difficult to hurt, and the heart of the dragon scale pine tree is also extremely hard, even if the wind and thunder from the fan fan did not wipe out the enemy, rush forward, and use the fan, you can also shoot him brains." Okay, just set up the wind and thunder law ban, and then the fan will be called the wind and thunder fan. Well, the wind and thunder fan, one wind and thunder, two ghosts and gods, three heaven and earth dim, four ...... Four fans, but only three, there will be no fourth door. ”

couldn't think of the fourth fan, Bai Fu hurriedly changed the topic: "Now fans, whether they are banana fans, iron fans, and feather fans, are all screen fans, and my fan may be the first folding fan, so I have to pay attention to it, so as to set an example for future generations." Well, in addition to the previous ban on wind and thunder, the fan bone will be used in twelve gears, which is twelve yuanchen, because it may be used in war, to the longest ruler of two (forty centimeters) size, two large bones and a carved dragon and a phoenix; ”

After thinking about the fan, Bai Fu's mood immediately eased, changed his lying position, took out the "Blue Lotus Diagram" and studied it, and then took out the "Huang Ting Jing" to comprehend it......