Chen Fan wants to use ice silk as the main material, mixed with precious materials such as fine gold and mithril, to refine a storage bag. Although the space of the storage bag may be limited, it is not a storage artifact after all.
After breakfast the next day, Chen Fan took advantage of everyone to arrange things at home, and then returned to the practice room to prepare for retreat. It was said to be a retreat, but in fact it didn't take long in total. After all, he didn't have enough space.
No, I just made some arrangements just in case.
Ren Tingting and the others were very nervous at first when they heard that Chen Fan was going to retreat. They thought it was something big. But when they heard that they were just going to retreat for two or three days, they didn't take it to heart.
I repeatedly told him that no one should disturb him while he was in retreat. The main reason was that he was afraid that after entering, he would enter the space and he would not be able to hear what was going on outside, which would save him from trouble in the future.
All the precautions were arranged, and he entered the secret room.
Chen Fan's secret room was located underground in the study. Since it was built, Chen Fan had basically never used it. There was nothing in it. Chen Fan didn't stay long, so he closed the door and entered the space.
The first few times of refining did not go smoothly. Chen Fan could not control the strength of the stretching and often broke the cold jade silk. Looking at the silk lying on the ground, Chen Fan felt very distressed.
Han Jade silkworms, after Chen Fan's breeding, have now become much larger. There were only a few in the original group, but now they have exceeded three digits. However, they are exotic beasts after all. They only spin so much silk every year. Now they have
What was wasted is half of his inventory, and now it's over.
"Hey, what went wrong? Why did it break even though it still felt stretched?" Chen Fan was a little confused. It had been two months since he entered the space.
Although it can't be said that he gained nothing, he did encounter a real problem. Chen Fan stopped refining and began to sum up his experience, wanting to see what went wrong.
In the past, when refining the robe, it went smoothly, and there was no problem with the whisk. Although it was not stretched too much at the time, similar operations were done after all.
Chen Fan held the whisk and began to look at it repeatedly. When the whisk was refined, it had the ability to stretch, but it did not break.
More than a month had passed, and when Chen Fan was about to give up, an idea flashed at this moment, "I'm such a big fool, why do I have to stretch myself one by one, why do I have to stretch to the maximum, I'm stupid."
Come on." Chen Fan jumped up with joy.
He finally found the problem. Chen Fan entered the "cognitive barrier" and wanted to stretch the cold jade silk to expand the storage area, but he forgot that what he wanted to refine was a "storage bag," not a large sack.
, if it is made from stretched cold jade silkworms, how big should the bag be? Is it still a storage bag?
And why should Chen Fan pursue the maximum limit? As long as it ends within the safety bottom line, the refining can be completed. Although the storage capacity of the refining storage bag is not the maximum.
, but he still succeeded, right?
So next, Chen Fan began to change his thinking, first refining all the materials together in the Zichen furnace to make a "sachet," and then stretching them as a whole. When they were stretched to the "limit", he used the beard to
It is complete only after the prohibitions such as restrictions on size and size are fulfilled, and the final shape is finalized.
Looking at the small bag in his hand, it is only half the size of an adult's palm. It is moon-white in color and embroidered with Yin-Yang Bagua patterns with gold and silver threads. It looks very luxurious.
Passing his consciousness through the restriction, Chen Fan saw the hazy small space. The whole space was not too big, only one meter square, but Chen Fan still laughed happily.
Although it is not as good as his own Sky-Swallowing Gourd, Chen Fan is still satisfied with such a harvest. A space of one meter long, wide and high can already solve many problems and should be able to meet people's requirements when going out.
Of course, the storage bag is not without its shortcomings, that is, it cannot maintain aura. In other words, the space inside is not completely isolated, time will not stop, things will break if left for a long time, and the owner cannot be identified with blood.
Anyone who understands the restrictions can open them.
But in Chen Fan's opinion, these are not big problems. After all, it is just a magic weapon. Why are there so many requirements? It was originally refined for everyone's convenience.
Now that the refining was successful, Chen Fan naturally struck while the iron was hot and refined all the remaining materials into "storage bags," and finally got a total of five finished products.
The main reason is that the ice silk silk has been used up. If you want to refine it again, with the current output of cold jade silkworms, you may have to wait several months.
Before they had any space, Chen Fan had already found an owner for them. The five storage bags were all of the same size, but the patterns were different. When Chen Fan was refining, he used them according to their personal circumstances.
different patterns.
The owners of the five bags are his two beauties, two disciples, and the last one. Of course, Chen Fan will never forget his master.
Chen Fan left the customs at just the right time, not too early nor too late. It happened to be two days later. He might not have been able to use it for one day, but wasn't this a "delay"?
As soon as Chen Fan walked out of the study, he saw Chen Xiu meditating outside the door. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chen Xiu saw that his master had come out and immediately saluted happily.
"Master, you are out of seclusion."
"Xiao Xiu, why are you here?" Chen Fan was a little strange.
"Hehehe, master, my disciple is guarding the gate for you." Chen Xiu had a silly smile on his face.
"Shou Guan, you brat, you couldn't have stayed out for two days. Who said you were asked to guard the customs? It's such a nonsense." Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Hahaha, no, no, we all came here in turns, one person for half a day, but it just happened to be my turn now." Chen Xiu explained quickly.
"Hmph, go and find everyone in the study. I'll take care of you later." Chen Fan turned around and returned to the study.
After a while, everyone came running over.
"Husband, you are out of isolation. Are you okay? Do you need a rest?" Ren Tingting ignored her and kept asking questions.
"Okay, Tingting, I'm fine. You all should sit down. I have something to ask you." Chen Fan was a little serious.
"Let me ask you, who came up with the idea to guard the gate for me?"
"Hehehe, I am the brother-in-law, what's wrong?" Ren Zhuzhu asked with a smile.
"Zhuzhu, what do you think?" Chen Fan looked a little strange when he saw it was Zhuzhu.
"Isn't that what the books say? The heroes are in seclusion, and the disciples are guarding it for them because they are afraid of being disturbed by others?" Ren Zhuzhu looked serious.
Uh, okay, Chen Fan was a little speechless, "Don't do such stupid things in the future. Our retreats have been arranged in advance. If we want to keep the retreat, I thought I would tell her in advance." Chen Fan couldn't do anything to her.
, can only be explained a little bit.
"Ah, aren't we all guarding the gate? Hahaha, so that's it?" Ren Zhuzhu knew that she had done a stupid thing.
"In the future, you all should stop doing this. If necessary, I will naturally tell you. Do you all understand?" Chen Fan looked at her stupidly and didn't say anything.