When he picked up the ethereal wood hairpin, he already had a curse in his heart. The Taoist womb is natural, not that it is completely formed naturally. No matter what, it may be a Taoist womb.

Among ten thousand weapons, there is a very likely one that is a Taoist tyre. A blacksmith can hit one more or one less, and it may form a Taoist tyre. If it is deliberately created, it is almost impossible to create a Taoist tyre.

In dreams, there are many such workshops that specialize in building Taoist tyres. Using materials that are most likely to appear Taoist tyres, the most likely to appear Taoist tyres is only a little more likely to become Taoist tyres. As for how to form Taoist tyres, no one knows.

The Tao womb is formed unintentionally, so there is a saying that the Tao womb is born into nature.

The formation of a Tao tire is too occasional. Only when the material, density, shape, texture and four elements are combined can the Tao tire be achieved.

The so-called Taoist technique is to adjust the Taoist fetus to the best state by various means and form a Taoist instrument with certain attributes.

A person with Taoist skills is a Taoist master who is envious and respected by all people in the world.

This Taoist master is also divided into grades. He can make a Taoist weapon with one attribute, which is called a first-grade Taoist master or a quasi-law Taoist master. Only those who make two attribute Taoist weapons can be called a true Taoist master. Taoist masters are divided into nine grades in total, which means that Taoist weapons can have up to nine attributes. In dreams, it seems that more than nine grades of Taoist techniques have never been mentioned.

The more attributes of the Taoist instrument, the better the theoretical quality, but things cannot be generalized. The attributes of the Taoist instrument are also divided into good or bad. Even if there are fewer attributes, it may be better than the Taoist instrument with more attributes.

The ethereal wooden hairpin in front of me can only be one attribute - space attribute. Therefore, the difficulty of making is much simpler than that of fish rubber dance clothes. It can be more practical and valuable than that of rubber coats. Space materials are extremely rare in the Jiuzhou Continent, and there are naturally fewer space Taoist tools and cannot be measured by money.

Taoist masters also have high or low skills, which are not only reflected in the number of attributes of Taoist instruments. They are also a space Taoist body. Different Taoist masters will have great differences in the size of the space. This is the most important thing to test Taoist skills.

As for the ethereal wooden hairpin in front of you, the Taoist master with extremely poor Taoism may be the size of a fist, and this Taoist weapon will be useless and can only be used as a toy in the hands of a noble person. If he can make a Taoist weapon of dozens of cubic meters, it is not an exaggeration to call it a national treasure.

The most important thing to make Taoist tools is to make a hard work. It seems that it does not require physical energy, but it is actually extremely tiring. Just now, Ren Daoyuan just cuts the fish rubber dance clothes and has already seen sweat on his forehead, which shows how exhausting it is. You must know that Ren Daoyuan himself is a top-level warrior who can lift a thousand pounds.

Holding the hairpin and looking over and over for an hour, Ren Daoyuan sighed lightly, thinking in his heart that it was a pity that this Taoist tyrant was of poor quality after all. No matter how hard he tried, he could only make a Taoist instrument with a single space attribute. No matter how big or small, this Taoist instrument can only be called a Taoist instrument, and there is still a difference from a real Taoist instrument.

The Taoist instrument must first be strong. A Taoist instrument that is not strong. No matter how good the attributes are, it will be broken as soon as it is touched. What is the use?

This is exactly the case with the hairpin in my hand. It has good space patterns, but cannot be added with solid properties. Even if it can become a space artifact, it is essentially a piece of wood. If you use a little force, it will break. Such a artifact is much less practical.

Take out the lime, bury the hairpin in it, wait for a while, soak it in vinegar, wait for another quarter of an hour, take it out and wash it, apply gelatin, and grind it with fine sand until clear wood grain is revealed.

Ren Daoyuan looked solemn, took out dozens of different specifications of carving knives of various sizes, first crafted the hairpin, cut off the missing texture, and finally took wood glue to connect the textures that were secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao together.

He devoted himself to it, not knowing that time passed, but in a blink of an eye, the star of Qi had risen. Until the last part of the texture connection was completed, and he applied gelatin again to polish it, Ren Daoyuan felt nervous.

According to the Taoist technique seen in the dream, the hairpin in my hand should have been a completed Taoist weapon, but I don’t know if I am really successful. If it is successful, what is the size of this space Taoist weapon.

Put down the hairpin in my hand and looked up. The two little girls had already finished cutting, just like the lines they drew, and they were very skilled. However, the two girls were sleepy and slept early on weekdays. After the cutting, they could no longer hold on. They leaned against the chair and lay on the table, and were already asleep.

Looking at the two sleeping girls, Ren Daoyuan smiled with a hint of pity in his eyes. He closed his eyes and was completely sleepy. He counted the lines of the hairpin in his heart and was confident.

Holding the hairpin in his left hand, stretching out his index finger with his right hand, tapping it lightly on the Taoist pattern in turn, and tapping it for more than ten points. An inexplicable force made Ren Daoyuan's blood surge. In his consciousness, a space of two meters long, wide and high appeared in his consciousness.

"Eight cubic meters." Ren Daoyuan felt like he was poured into a bucket of cold water, and his blood became cold in an instant. After studying for several hours, he originally thought that the space for the hairpin was at least thirty cubic meters, so how could it be so small?

After several trials, the results were still the same. This space artifact, which was originally given high hopes by him, was definitely destroyed by him.

"Oh... why is this happening?" Ren Daoyuan kept knocking on his head, carefully recalling the wood, shape, density and texture of the hairpin, but could not find the reason for the error.

After a while, Ren Daoyuan recovered from his frustration and tried to put the scissors on the table into the Taoist instrument and then take it out. This several times made him feel good. This instrument was indeed amazing and was extremely convenient to use.

"What a pity, what a pity." Ren Daoyuan shook his head repeatedly and sighed. This thing is just a wooden hairpin, not strong, and the space seems too small to hold large items.

After ten years of dreams, Ren Daoyuan knew how rare a good Taoist tyrant is. It would be very difficult to find another one.

Ren Daoyuan didn't know that this space Taoist tyrant is the rarest among Taoist tyrants. Even Taoist masters dare not take action easily. If they don't study it carefully for three or five years, who dares to make a hand? Even if this Taoist tyrant falls into Ha Mingfei's hands, they have to carefully study the last month before they can decide the best plan.

Who can be like Ren Daoyuan? He is like a newborn milk cow. After watching it for an hour or two, he thinks he is sure. Compared with ordinary rubber coats, he thinks that the space tire is simpler than rubber coats. It is already very lucky to be able to make a successful device. He is afraid that even Ha Mingfei will be speechless when he sees it. This is also very lucky.

Of course, the reason for this is not only because Ren Daoyuan also has a natural Taoist eye. Although his understanding of Taoism is ignorant, he has an alternative view, but also because of the ten-year dream that he has already possessed magic that is far higher than other Taoist masters.

That's right, the beads spit out by the wind bird were exactly the Taoist beads made by Ha Mingfei with his life experience and the last little energy. They contained the life gains of the Grandmaster of Heaven's Dao. Although it was a bit messy, its value was enough to make all Taoist masters in the world crazy and make the Yang-level gods fight for the death.

The treasure is kept for fate, which is Ha Mingfei's true words. But this "fate" does not refer to fate. Master Ha's understanding of fate is also different from others. This wind bird is not only his pet, but also through his hands, and has repeatedly used supreme Taoist techniques to increase the aisle pattern. The wind bird itself can also be regarded as a living Taoist instrument.

After Ha Mingfei's death, the wind bird surrounds the tomb for three days, whine away, and fly in the Jiuzhou continent. After ten years of hard work, he met Ren Daoyuan, a man with fate.

I found a sturdy red rubber rope, hung the hairpin around my neck, and carried it close to my body. Unfortunately, the shape of this thing has been fixed, and Ren Daoyuan is unable to change it. It is not suitable for men to wear it directly, so I can only do this.

With the space Taoist weapon, Ren Daoyuan became very childlike and looked for useful things everywhere. But soon he discovered that as the eldest son of the Ren family, there were very few things that really needed to carry with him.

After taking some gold coins and put them into the Taoist instrument, I didn’t know what to put. I went to the kitchenette and took up a lot of food and water. I put them in it, which only took up a small part of the space.

After playing with his heart, Ren Daoyuan stretched his waist and made a "beep" sound. Then he remembered that he had not practiced martial arts for more than a day. No wonder he felt his whole body tight. He was extremely excited and had no sleepiness.

Looking at the two girls who were sleeping soundly, they didn't wake them up. They drew some water from the well in the yard, washed up, walked out of the yard, and walked towards the family martial arts field.

It was still early, the chickens were not crowing, the dogs were not barking, and the servants in each courtyard were also dreaming. For ten years, Ren Daoyuan had never woken up at this time, and seemed to feel that everything was very novel.

Walking through the main hall and passing the path, not far from the martial arts field, there seemed to be a group of people walking in the light fog. Ren Daoyuan was shocked, how could anyone come here at this time?

"Stop, who is ahead?" Although Ren Daoyuan didn't care about the position of the head of the family, this family was his Ren Daoyuan's home. How could he ignore the situation when something happened?

"Who is ahead?" The sound of the wheels opposite disappeared, and several figures flashed by, and a little cold light could be seen in the light fog. Ren Daoyuan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. It was the light emitted by the weapon. His muscles were tight and he was a little nervous, but he was not afraid. This was the Ren family's ancestral home. As long as he whistled, countless people would support him within a moment.

"Ren Daoyuan, who are you?"

"Big Young Master? Nonsense, who are you?" The person opposite was stunned at first, then the sword light became even louder and rushed out of the fog, obviously not believing his words at all.

Ren Daoyuan was amused, but his body relaxed. It seemed that the person opposite him should be his family. At this time, he should still be in a dream. Everyone in the Ren family knew about it, so he didn't believe what he said.
Chapter completed!