The material of the rubber coat is fish glue, which is made of grilled by fire. It has a uniform texture and consistency in thickness. It is like skin. When it is not moved, it will shrink into a ball under the elastic action of the fish glue, which is extremely gentle and has almost no weight. After it is unfolded, even the strongest man can wear it.

Above the rubber coat, there are large snowflake textures, which look very beautiful. This rubber coat is used for dancing. If it is not exquisite enough, how can it be sold at a high price?

The rubber coat does not need to be modified in terms of material and density. The shape has been cloned under Ren Daoyuan's guidance, and the finishing is only the final texture.

But this texture is the least easy to change. The glued texture is inherently born. It is no longer as immersed in the glue body than the wood and iron material. The usual methods cannot change the texture at all. All the means in the dream seem to be unable to be used, and Ren Daoyuan can only find a way by himself.

Fortunately, the cut fish glue was not thrown away. Ren Daoyuan thought a lot. This master's art must be careful and not have any deviation. The cut fish glue is just for experimentation.

Under the carving knife, the glue is damaged and damaged, which is not advisable.

Under gelatin, there is more gelatin and gain or loss, which is not advisable.

The corrosion of salty and sour, and the rubber coat is pierced, is not advisable.

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For five days, Ren Daoyuan calmed down and experimented countless times. After hundreds of methods, he finally summarized a little experience. He used up all the cut fish glue and had to buy two more fish glue dance clothes at a high price in the passing town.

First, use fish gel to dissolve it, apply it on the rubber coat that needs to be modified, and then use a thin and transparent layer to roast it slowly with a homemade turbulent gun, and blow it away with a wind gun. Bake it a little bit, and it will cost too much.

On this day, Ren Daoyuan was making the machine, the carriage stopped. He waved his slightly sore arms, turned off the oil gun, and looked up at the outside of the car.

"Hmm?" It was clear outside, and it was not noon on the sun, and it was obviously not time for lunch.

"What's going on?" Ren Daoyuan got out of the car and asked.

A servant came over and replied with a strange look on his face: "The eldest master, someone blocked the road ahead."

"How many people are there?" Ren Daoyuan's face sank. This place was already within the Taiqing Mansion. He was thinking in his heart. His father seemed to have said that Taiqing Mansion had not been peaceful recently. He didn't expect that someone would dare to take his ideas to the Ren family's convoy. He really didn't have eyes.

"One person..." The muscles on Pu Cong's face were trembling, as if they were enduring it very hard.

"One person? A strong man in the sky?" Ren Daoyuan was shocked. One person dared to rob a convoy, and it was a convoy composed of more than 30 earth-level warriors. The worst was that the heaven-level warriors were also a strong man in the sky. Fortunately, there were not only earth-level warriors in the team, but Li Yun was also in charge behind him. Although he was a little scared, he would not be afraid.

"No... Master, you'd better go and have a look." The muscles on Pu Cong's face jumped, making Ren Daoyuan unable to see what he meant.

"Well, send someone to inform Elder Li." Ren Daoyuan got on a Qingzhou horse next to him and rode forward. The servant finally couldn't help but laughed silently. Naturally, he wouldn't let someone invite Elder Li.

The convoy was not long at all. After a while, Ren Daoyuan had already arrived at the front of the convoy. A row of five servants, led by a loyal servant, lined up to protect the convoy behind him. The men got off the horse, but the weapons on their bodies were not unsheathed.

"Master." Seeing Ren Daoyuan, the servants bowed and ignored the robbers in front of them.

"He is a robber?" Ren Daoyuan looked at a little fat man dozens of steps away and asked in surprise.

A few dozen steps away, a fat man with a piece of rag wrapped around his body was holding a broken wooden stick that he picked up from somewhere in his hand. One of the sticks was obviously burned by fire and was pitch black. I don’t know what I could barely cut the pointed tip of the half-sloping surface, like a dog gnawing. The breeze blew, and the fat man’s body was trembling, and his face was so dirty that he could not see his true appearance. Is this the robber?

Such a person is worth stopping the entire convoy?

Looking back at the servants, they were laughing at each other. Ren Daoyuan understood that these servants were just having fun. It was boring to travel long distances. They went out at dawn and rested at sunset, day after day, and they were all sleeping in the wild. In addition to occasionally entering the town to replenish water, the convoy walked on a deserted road, and sometimes they could not see a single person for a few days.

It has been more than half a month since he left Yanqing Mansion. In a few days, he can reach Taiqing Mansion. It is indeed very harsh along the way. Ren Daoyuan was obsessed with Taoism, and Li Yun was immersed in the ghost sword and had a special carriage, so he naturally didn't realize anything, but these servants lived a very hard life.

"Guard formation, be on guard with all your might." A soft voice came, and the sound seemed to be small, but everyone in the entire convoy could hear it clearly. This sound came from Elder Li Yun in the last carriage.

"Yes..." The servants responded at the same time. Although the leader of the convoy was the eldest master, the one who could really suppress people was Li Yun, the heavenly powerhouse.

Originally, a scattered servant was in his seat, and in a moment, he protected the entire convoy. The five people in front of the team surrounded the little fat man in a strong position. Although they didn't understand why, the guest elder said that they could not be lucky.

Although they are earth-level warriors, they are not a little bit worse than the heaven-level strongmen. The well-trained thirty earth-level strongmen are not afraid of one or two heaven-level strongmen, but if they want to keep heaven-level strongmen, it is useless even if they are willing to fight to the death.

Ren Daoyuan didn't know why Li Yun said such words. After looking carefully for a long time, his eyes lit up. He was sure that the little fat man in front of him was at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation was at the lowest level of human level. Li Yun's orders were definitely not for him.

My eyes wandered and I looked around. It was still a mountainous area. There were mountains around me and the trees were lush. Even if there were thousands of troops hidden here, it was not difficult.

With Li Yun here, Ren Daoyuan was relieved and was just on guard, which meant that there was indeed someone around, but these people were not ready to take action yet. The little fat man in front of him lit up.

"Go and wash the little fat man and bring him here." Ren Daoyuan ordered.

Several servants didn't understand the intention, but the order was still to be executed. Two servants from the ground level walked forward with swords. The fat man shouted in horror: "Old man, I just want two steamed buns..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pu Cong reached out to catch him. When the ground level faced the human level, the little fat man had almost no resistance and had already fallen into the servant's hand, and the rotten wooden stick also fell on the ground. The servant looked back at Ren Daoyuan, and Ren Daoyuan urged: "Wash it clean."

The servant carried the fat man and walked towards the small river not far away. He threw the man directly into the river. He pointed a knife and ordered the boy to clean himself. Such a dirty boy, the servant of the Ren family would not be able to serve him in a bath. What is he?

It was not until the little fat man was blocked by the trees that Ren Daoyuan's eyes left the little fat man. His eyes swept away, and his heart was filled with awesomeness. This time he went to Taiqing Mansion, something was going to happen. He had not noticed before. Until now, with Li Yun's order, the servants were on full alert and drew their swords in their hands. Ren Daoyuan realized that the swords in these servants' hands were not ordinary.

Children of aristocratic families do not need to look closely at the quality of their weapons, and they can tell eight points at a glance. The hands of these servants are not using common waists or horizontal swords for combat.

The knife is three feet long and half a foot wide, with a thick back and thin blade. The knife's head is rolled up, almost in a circle, the blade's body is black, and there is no trace of knife light. This is actually a ring-headed knife made of meteorite.

The ring-headed sword has a strange shape and is conducive to chopping and has extremely high requirements for material. You don’t need to think about ordinary fine iron. Even fine steel cannot admit that it is full-strengthed chopping and chopping multiple times, which is very easy to break. Only by making it with stronger meteorite iron can it be the real ring-headed sword.

The figure of the Second Manager appeared in his mind, the five boxes of weapons that had not been opened, and the mysterious whisper of the Second Manager, Ren Daoyuan had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

You know, the materials used for this ring-headed sword are exquisite, and meteorite is extremely rare. Even in Yanqing Mansion, real ring-headed swords are rare. Look at the thirty ring-headed swords in front of you, and my father has invested a lot of money.

This batch of ring-headed swords, just meteorite, requires at least dozens of gold coins per knife. In addition, the high construction fee is high. If there are no hundred gold coins in one, it is unnecessary to think about it. Thirty knots are three thousand gold coins. Even a family like the Ren family will feel painful.

Earth-level warriors, take the first sword of the meteorite ring. Among the warriors of the same level, even if they are not as skilled as others, they can still gain the upper hand. With such a large amount of capital, what do my dad want to do?

"Young Master, there is something strange. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Li Yun's voice came from Ren Daoyuan's ears. This is a sound transmission technique. It is difficult for not a master of heaven to do it. It must be able to tie the sound into lines. Without the support of innate energy, it cannot be learned even if you want to.

"Can you wait for a moment?" Ren Daoyuan naturally didn't have such ability, and just whispered softly. He knew that with Li Yun's cultivation level, as long as he wanted to hear it, it wouldn't matter no matter how low his voice was.

Sure enough, after a moment, a chuckle came from his ear: "It's defenseless. If those thieves don't have eyes, I'll try the ghost knife." After saying that, there was no sound.

Ren Daoyuan showed a smile on his face. Although Li Yun was at the Heavenly Level, he was only at the lowest level of the Heavenly Level. He was the weakest among the Heavenly Levels. He ordered to be alert, and he thought that he could sense that there were powerful people of the same level nearby. He didn't want to cause trouble, but when he thought about the little success of the Ghost Shadow Knife, he would definitely feel eager to try it out in his heart.

He guessed correctly. Li Yun did sense a group of people nearby, staring at them with bad intentions, and there were quite a few people, with a hundred people. The leader, at least the heavenly level, was at least the lower grade or medium grade, because the distance was a bit far, it could not be accurately sensed.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he took a step back and made way out. As long as there was no deep hatred, the other party should not be willing to get into a celestial rank. But when he thought of the ghost sword, Li Yun felt aroused, and he really wanted to try it. With this set of sword techniques, what would it feel like to fight with someone?
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