Chapter 25: Thorny Battle Scars!

  At the same time, on a quiet path in Xijin Academy, a twenty-year-old short-haired girl wearing a purple and yellow school uniform walked along, with an arrogant temperament and a beautiful appearance. She was Chai Shuang, a top student at Xijin Academy and also the granddaughter of Chai Sang, a master coach, who had already reached the second level of coaching.

  At her age, reaching this level is absolutely a pride of heaven.

  By her side was a little boy of only seven or eight years old, who looked very mischievous. His name was Chai Jin and he was the grandson of Chai Sang.

  "Sister, I've got some good news to tell you. Yesterday, I already reached the second level of Riding Master. Isn't it awesome?" Chai Jin said with a hint of pride.

  "Not bad." Chai Shuang responded in a soft voice, her tone as cold as her name. But what she said was the truth. A child of seven or eight years old, whose mind had not yet matured, could make his driving skills reach the second level of novice driver, which was indeed remarkable.

  "Sister, just you wait and see, when I'm as old as you are now, I'll definitely become a great master of the highest level. At that time, I'll be the number one strongman in Taowu City, and no one will be able to defeat me, haha!" Chai Jin said with a pleased smile, opening his arms wide and striking a pose like a mighty warrior.

  Bang.

  Just then, an inexplicable object suddenly flew in from outside the wall, passing through the branches and hitting Chai Jin's head squarely.

  When Chai Feng finally came back to himself, he looked at his brother again and saw that he had been smashed to the ground, with a bloodstain on his head.

  "Damn it, who ambushed me?" Chai Jin rubbed his head, looking very displeased.

  For something like this, Chai Shuang didn't have a big reaction. Sudden flying objects outside the campus were not common, but they weren't rare either.

  Just as she was about to help her brother up and advise him, Chai Shuang's expression suddenly changed, because her gaze had locked onto the piece of demonic tattoo fragment beside her brother.

  "Huh? Someone would actually throw away something like this?" Chai Shuang muttered to herself, carelessly tossing her brother aside and carefully picking up the fragment of the magical pattern. It looked extremely ordinary, with unremarkable craftsmanship, and was very inconspicuous.

  However, just a moment later, when Chai Shuang was about to casually throw it aside, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes!

  Because she found two unusual points, the first is that this magic pattern was clearly unable to withstand the powerful energy of the loaded stone and shattered, often causing this phenomenon, are the battle magic patterns when colliding with the opponent, producing a strong energy, will happen such things, and now Chai Shuang can see it clearly, the fragment of the magic pattern in her hand is just a medicine magic pattern.

  A medicine demon pill was able to produce such a powerful energy, which undoubtedly made Chai Feng feel extremely surprised.

  There is another point, Cha Feng's craftsmanship in making the magic pattern is obviously rough and coarse, giving people a feeling of being a novice. But how can a novice possibly create such different magic patterns?

  There's no doubt that the person who made such a magnificent brocade is absolutely not an ordinary weaver.

  With this idea, Chai Shuang didn't hesitate, grasped the remaining magic fragment tightly, and jumped up along the direction where the magic fragment came from. He stood on top of a three-meter-high wall, looking down to see that the quiet alley was already empty with no one in sight.

  Cast your gaze afar, where the bustling streets are thronged with people coming and going.

  Chai Shuang's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he looked at the remaining fragments of the magic pattern in his hand, a puzzled expression seeping out.

  "Who could this guy be?" Chai Shuang muttered to herself.

  At the same time, Xiao Hong didn't know that the magic talisman he threw away would fly so accurately. After throwing away the super-strong medicine talisman, Xiao Hong quickly ran into the crowd of people coming and going. His ordinary clothes and appearance instantly made him disappear into the sea of people.

  At six o'clock in the evening, the sun had begun to set slowly, leaving only a faint light on the horizon, and the sky was already starting to darken.

  Returning home, Xiao Hong cleared up the things and immediately took out a rice bowl-sized white jade rough stone from under the bed. This was a super high-quality white jade rough stone that Xiao Hong had been treasuring for a long time, extremely rare, with a purity of nearly one hundred percent, and its strength would be slightly higher.

  It is considered one of the best among white jade stones.

  He carefully picked up the cutting tool and cut the ultra-high-purity white jade rough stone into three concave loading stones. Xiao Hong then placed the loading stones on a plate, and began to adjust the magic pattern liquid.

  Making a battle crest is more complicated than making a medicine crest, and it requires more types of crest liquids. For example, the thorny battle crest that Xiao Hong is planning to make now requires four types of crest liquids to work together in order to be generated.

  One by one, Xiao Hong carefully took out the required materials and began to concentrate on mixing them. He heated and dissolved what needed to be heated and dissolved, and ground into powder what needed to be ground into powder. Each material was extremely precious for the third-level magic pattern of the Jade Cloud Sect.

  This mainly comes from Xiao Hong's sudden wealth, with enough money on hand, he naturally wants to create an excellent battle pattern for himself to defend against others.

  After half an hour, Xiao Hong's hands had four tubes of colorful tattoo ink. He carefully placed the four tubes on the bookshelf and took out his long-awaited "Huan Diao" and a slanted knife from the carving knife case.

  As Xiao Hong poured his energy into the carved pattern knife, the crystal clear blade emitted a faint green glow. The small magic pattern between the tip and hilt of the knife also flashed brightly. Carving through the stone was extremely smooth and effortless, without any resistance whatsoever.

  For engraving patterns on concave surfaces, Xiao Hong is already very skilled and has incorporated a lot of his own style, even with the style of Sang Hongyun. In short, he takes all the advantages of others. After just five minutes, on the surface of the stone, a mysterious pattern was formed, every arc, every turn, no longer awkward, smooth and natural.

  Then, Xiao Hong took out a nanoblade and a magnifying glass, and began to carve tiny patterns on the nodes of the carved texture, preparing to apply the technique of texture within texture to the Thorned Battle Pattern.

  With the "toned" nano knife, Xiao Hong carved the delicate patterns with ease.

  The intricate pattern was soon carved out, and the next step was to inject the pattern liquid into it. At this time, Xiao Hong also held the cyan-black magic pattern bead in his palm, ready to use it at any time.

  Injecting the magic liquid of the pattern into the pattern, Xiao Hong has changed to become the Bella magic liquid, which has a more excellent conductivity.

  With the infusion of magic complete, Xiao Hong began the final step - activation. This was also using the technique of tattooing within a tattoo, and it was the most crucial part.

  As Xiao Hong poured his driving force into the magic pattern, in an instant, the driving force inside Xiao Hong's body dropped again according to a certain percentage.

  In just a few seconds, Xiao Hong's endurance was about to be depleted. With prior preparation, Xiao Hong instantly threw the cyan-black magic bead into his mouth and his endurance was replenished.

  Just right, when the driving force was consumed to 150%, Xiao Hong's thorny battle pattern in his hand was successfully made.

  Compared to ordinary medicinal tattoos, the Thorn Battle Tattoo is much more complex in both lines and colors. The entire tattoo consists of three colors, looking like a mysterious painting. The solidified magical liquid between the patterns also looks like crystal, transparent and dazzling.

  He carefully picked up the magic pattern, turned it over and looked at it repeatedly. Xiao Hong's eyes shone with endless light, just this one magic pattern, simply from the material, cost Xiao Hong a full seven gold coins.

  Compared to the kind of light wing battle tattoos that can almost be mass-produced and are most popular in the military, it's like heaven and earth. The biggest difference is that the light wing battle tattoo uses synthetic man-made spiritual beast blood, which is naturally inferior to natural ones, and its structure is also relatively simple.

  Just from the selling price, it can be seen that Guangying Zhen is the cheapest battle pattern, with a price of 50 silver coins. The magic pattern Xiao Hong has now, not counting the high production cost, just the materials alone are worth seven gold coins.

  Slightly infusing his energy into the Thorn War Pattern, Xiao Hong could clearly feel that there were 120 strands of energy inside, which meant he could use it 120 times. It was pretty good, and if he didn't engage in high-frequency battles, it would last for at least a period of time.

  Clutching the thorny battle scars, he walked out of his house, and the sky had already completely darkened. He walked into a small forest only tens of meters away from him, then Xiao Hong activated his driving force, driving the thorny magic scars in his hand.

  In an instant, a green energy tattoo appeared on Xiao Hong's arm, circulating between his right arm and infusing the driving force into the tattoo again. Xiao Hong's right hand slowly grew a thorny vine made of energy, covered with sharp thorns.

  With precise control of his strength, Xiao Hong swung past a tree trunk with a bowl-like mouth in front of him!

  Bang!

  As the thorny vine lashes against the tree trunk, its sharp thorns, like irregular steel saws and wild beasts' fangs, tear off endless wood shavings.

  A moment later, the trunk of the tree, as thick as a bowl, was easily cut off, and the tree crashed down in the forest, with a rough cross-section, just like it had been bitten off by a wild beast.

  As a junior pharmacist, Xiao Hong was well aware that such injuries were often more difficult to treat than knife wounds.

  "It's still pretty good." Xiao Hong muttered to himself.

  Xiao Hong then began to practice on his own, attempting to utilize this Thorny War Pattern to evolve other combat techniques, making the striking method of this magical pattern as diverse as possible.

  At the same time that Xiao Hong was wreaking havoc with his newly created Thorny Battle Mark, in the Western Magic Academy of Tai Wu City, Chai Shuang sent her younger brother away and returned to her luxurious dormitory.

  This is a luxurious villa with independent door, usually only top students in Xijin College have the qualification to live here, and the living facilities are also complete.