The Taoist robe is straight and long, with a white background, black gold edge, simple and fairy-like spirit.

Xiao Fanyun liked the more he looked at it. He quickly checked who was painting this robe, and found that the person in the painting was actually a game character.

"Jiayuan San in the Century?" Xiao Fanyun clicked on the official homepage of the game that netizens jokingly called, and found that there were many gorgeous costumes in the game, and many mortals dressed up as characters in the game and took photos and posted them online to show off, attracting praise from many likes.

"Tsk tsk, these vulgar powders don't have any fairy aura. They are really a monkey-like person." Xiao Fanyun, who was arrogant, secretly decided to let these vulgar people see what is the real sword immortal after the Taoist robe is made!

Of course, Xiao Fanyun will not copy it all, but will make some changes based on practicality and the layout of the spiritual pattern.

However, before that, he practiced his skills with the Sumeru bag. After all, it doesn’t matter if the bag used to hold things is ugly, but if the Taoist robe is ugly, it will reduce its appearance.

The snake skin that Longquan had fabricated for many days also restored a trace of spirituality.

Xiao Fanyun pointed and took off a piece of snake skin about a square and round, with a slight stroke of his finger.

Then I immerse this piece of snake skin into a pressure cooker covered with spiritual talismans, and the pot contains the refining potion prepared by Xiao Fanyun.

Close the lid of the pot and put it on the stove. First heat up and simmer for 7 hours. Then turn to low heat and simmer for 7 hours. Finally, turn to high heat and simmer for 7 hours. This way three times can be done before you can be taken out of the pot. After this refining, the snake skin that is released from the pot will become both thin and tough.

During this period, Xiao Fanyun cut off a strand of his hair and refined it with the essence and blood and a hundred kinds of medicinal materials.

After the snake skin was out of the pot, Xiao Fanyun took a set of gold needles customized online, and then took out the refined black silk thread from the medicine jar to sew the snake skin.

The snake skin is extremely tough at this moment, and it is not easy to penetrate even if it is a flying sword, so Xiao Fanyun must use the Qi needle to control the needle.

Fortunately, Xiao Fanyun is not a female cultivator, so he didn't plan to sew a fancy Sumeru bag, just sew a simplest big belly pocket.

But even so, Xiao Fanyun was sewn for three days and three nights before he could finish his work.

It takes some sacrifice and refining to sew the pocket to obtain the magical effect of Sumi Na Jizi.

It took another three days before Xiao Fanyun completed the Sumeru bag sacrifice.

After completion, the Sumeru bag is only the size of a fist, and can be tied around the waist or hidden in the cuffs.

Due to the limitations of the materials, the Xumi bag sewn by Xiao Fanyun could only accommodate one container-sized object, which made him feel quite regretful.

However, after this practice, Xiao Fanyun has a clear understanding of his needlework. It is so hard to sew a large pocket. If you want to make a more complicated Taoist robe, you will definitely not be able to match it.

So in order to improve his craftsmanship, Xiao Fanyun not only purchased a large amount of needles and threads, but also visited famous teachers online to learn sewing and embroidery techniques.

Fortunately, in the Internet era, as long as you have the heart, you can search for anything online.

In the following days, except for occasionally fishing in the East China Sea and relaxing, Xiao Fanyun basically stayed in the observation and practiced needlework.

After thinking that his skills were almost done, Xiao Fanyun bought a lot of silk and satin from the Internet to practice, but the Taoist robes he made were not as good as those sold online.

But Xiao Fanyun was not discouraged. He continued to practice hard, but it was just wasting more fabrics.

One month later.

Xiao Fanyun stood in front of the ground-to-be-white Taoist robe in front of the ground-to-ceiling mirror and turned around to appreciate it, nodding with satisfaction: "I finally didn't waste my hard work for more than a month. I didn't expect that there were many tricks for this seemingly simple needlework."

Turning around and sitting down in front of the computer, opening the several modified design drawings and carefully examining them, confirming that there were no mistakes. Only then did Xiao Fanyun start to refine the first magic weapon in this life.

First take out the snake skin that has been soaked for a long time from Longquan, then cut and extract the materials, then dye and prepare according to different parts, then dry and set the color, and finally thread and sew.

After the Taoist robe was formed as a whole, Xiao Fanyun performed another sacrifice and refining to be considered complete.

Put on a new Taoist robe and stand in front of the mirror. A banished immortal descended to earth.

Xiao Fanyun imitated the models to show a few handsome looks and smiled with satisfaction.

"Try to see if all kinds of spiritual patterns are effective." Xiao Fanyun turned around and left the room, and came all the way to the top of the mountain. Some soil and dew were stained with the corners of his clothes along the way.

Xiao Fanyun stroked her gently, and immediately the light on her Taoist robe became spotless.

"Come on the sword!"

"Clang!" The flying sword was in harmony and came with lightning.

Xiao Fanyun turned his sleeves and wrapped the flying sword. The flying sword struggled for a while and could not get rid of it.

Xiao Fanyun laughed and let go of his cuffs and opened them, without any damage.

Then Xiao Fanyun tried several other functions of Taoist robe.

Wu Yin: A ray of fairy energy rises all over the body to hide his body.

Phantom: Conjures three identical phantom clones, but have no actual lethality.

Flying: Increase the speed of flying.

Change of color: You can change the color of Taoist robe at will.

Deformation: Can vary in size according to body shape.

Talisman: A body-protecting golden talisman is formed around the body, which can resist the flying sword and stab it with all its strength ten times.

Avoid water and ward off fire: water and fire are not invaded.

How many magic can be combined into one is already the limit that Xiao Fanyun can achieve. It is not that he doesn’t want to do better, but that this snake skin can only carry many spiritual patterns.

"Let's just make do with it first, and then change it to a new one when you get better materials in the future." Xiao Fanyun took out his cell phone and took a few selfies.

New clothes are not shown off, just like brocade clothes walking at night.

But Xiao Fanyun was not very satisfied with the photos he took in a few shots, mainly because he couldn't take a perfect angle.

"Xiaobai is here." Xiao Fanyun waved.

The crane roared and flapped its wings and fell down.

The little flower lying under the tree immediately lit up her eyes and showed a humanized smirk.

Xiao Fanyun glanced at him, and Xiaohua immediately fell back in depressed mood.

Then Xiao Fanyun taught Xiaobai how to take photos and became his royal photographer.

I took pictures from day to night, and I took thousands of pictures in various shapes.

"This selfie is so addictive, you have to restrain yourself in the future." Xiao Fanyun sat in front of the computer and carefully selected the photos. It is definitely not enough to show his face, otherwise it will easily cause trouble. He only picked the back or the side face that was not very clear, but he should highlight the elegant temperament of the Sword Immortal.

"Sigh!" Xiaobai squatted on the windowsill, constantly flapping his wings.

Since I taught this guy how to take pictures, I have become addicted to it.

Xiao Fanyun took out his old mobile phone and handed it: "Take it to play."

"Sigh!" Xiaobai immediately took away his cell phone happily and went out to play.

Xiao Fanyun sat in front of the computer and carefully selected it, and finally picked a flying sword and flew around him, looking back slightly.

Just a glance back, the sharp sword intent seemed to come to your face.

The sword immortal is arrogant, who in the world dares to shake his edge?
Chapter completed!