Chapter 43: Disciple of Dege!

  Yesterday, at the sixth position, I was blown away by someone's ruthless, crazy and cruel behavior before I could even stand firm. It hurts! Also, yesterday's two chapters were not formatted properly, which is a situation that Courtyard Rain has never encountered before. It took a long time to fix it, and I would like to apologize for the inconvenience caused. To those brothers and sisters who felt tired from reading yesterday, you can go back and take another look. From now on, every time I post an update, I will make sure to check it carefully, and if such a situation happens again, I will strive to correct it in the first instance, so as not to hinder your reading experience.

  Upon seeing this, some of the lesser families whispered to each other and didn't dare make any rash moves. Only Zhou Yu, who had been sitting quietly with an unchanged expression, took out two gold coins and placed them on the tea table. He then spoke up, "Today, I won't bother asking about your attitudes towards me. Master Sang, you must also know about Old Lady's illness. Amputating her would be no different from killing her. Therefore, I want to purchase the cellular repair medicine from Quan Cang today. Although Mayor is usually very courteous to all of you, he is also a well-known filial son. I'm sure none of you would want to offend him over such a trivial matter."

  "Since that's the case, I'll let the mayor have the cellular repair medicine patch. I want another one." Sang Hongyun responded, not being overly stubborn. The mayor's position in Taiwu City was not extremely high, but who dared to provoke him easily?

  As for observing words and expressions, Lei Rongxuan has another set of methods. At this time, he can naturally analyze the current situation clearly. Previously, he had also heard that Sang Hongyun had made a diagnosis for the mayor's mother, which was amputation. If Guan Cang's magic tattoo could cure her, it would be equivalent to winning against Sang Hongyun in disguise.

  With this idea, Lei Rongxuan slowly took out a gold coin from his pocket and placed it on the tea table, then pushed it in front of Zhou Yu, replacing the gold coin that was originally in front of him.

  "I have some connection with the old lady, and she's seriously ill. I should show some respect. This medicine, I'll help Mr. Zhou Yu pay half the price." Lei Rongxuan said.

  For this move, on the surface, it's just helping to pay half of the price, but in reality, everyone can see that Lei Rongxuan is now indirectly supporting Zhou Yu's acquisition of Mo Teng. Whoever shows up again will undoubtedly offend both families.

  After a long time, seeing no one moving, the boss Xiang Pu Fang, who was standing respectfully on the side, turned around and carefully brought over the two magic patterns that Quan had hidden, placing them in front of Zhou Yu and Sang Hongyun respectively.

  Sang Hongyun and Zhou Yu almost simultaneously reached out to open the exquisite wooden box, and when they saw the magic pattern inside, their eyes moved in unison.

  "What's with the concave lines?" San Hongyun couldn't help but utter such a sound, his expression slightly moved before he made an effort to make it calm and peaceful again, saying nothing more.

  Zhou Yu's expression was the same, with a frown that had almost become extinct in this era, and was considered an impractical technique that had been eliminated.

  Never thought that the legendary Quan Zang would use such a technique.

  "Heh heh." Suddenly, Sang Hongyun couldn't help but smile, looking mysterious and eerie. He then picked up the magic needle and turned to leave with Zhao Qing.

  Left for others, it's just a bewildering expression.

  As soon as he got on the magic carriage, Zhao Qing suddenly asked: "Master, what were you laughing at just now?"

  "I know, Wēi Cáng's identity." Sāng Hóng Yún once again revealed a confident smile.

  "Who?" Obviously, it's not just Zhao Qing, but almost everyone is very interested in this topic.

  "Dejie's apprentice, I'm almost certain!" Sang Hongyun responded.

  "Dejie?" At the mention of this name, Zhao Qing's expression suddenly changed. He naturally knew Dejie, 400 years ago in Taiwu City, one of the few top-notch pattern masters, and his identity gave people a very mysterious feeling, because no one knew where he came from, how strong he was, or even how he died.

  "Master, how can you be so sure?" Zhao Qing asked again, his expression full of surprise. A person who had disappeared 400 years ago, and yet his disciple would appear 400 years later? This was just too fake.

  "Look at this pattern." Sang Hongyun slowly opened the straight wooden box, revealing Xiao Hong's crafted magic pattern: "This is a concave surface pattern. I've searched for some information about Dege, and he can be called an old stubborn in the magic pattern world. He insisted on the concept of concave surface patterns even when everyone else had given up using them. He continued to develop and research until his downfall, until his death. It's said that before he died, he didn't even have a decent coffin. His later generations are said to be even more miserable, poor and destitute to the point of disappearing without a trace. However, no one knows just how strong this person's abilities were."

  "Master, why are you so certain? After all, creating concave patterns is not Dege's patent." Zhao Qing continued to ask.

  "I used to be very curious about Dejie, and I also looked up information about him, as well as the finished tattoo images from that time. Comparing the two, I found that in this tattoo, there are many knife methods, obviously with Dejie's shadow, including the basic composition, node division, etc." Sang Hongyun responded, apparently able to find so much information from just one tattoo, which shows how knowledgeable Sang Hongyun is.

  "Huh? Master, it seems like this demon has something that can mimic your shadow." Zhao Qing also discovered a clue.

  "There's something strange, the whole city of Tai Wu is full of people imitating me, this can only prove one thing, that is, this person is very likely to be from Tai Wu City or a nearby village, otherwise they wouldn't know about me and even imitate me." San Hongyun responded.

  Then, Sang Hongyun carefully took out the magic pattern between his legs and drove it. Although the concave surface pattern requires a certain degree of driving precision, as a Tier 3 driver, Sang Hongyu can still drive a Tier 3 puppet with this level of precision.

  As Sang Hongyun drove the magic pattern, he only felt a mysterious power surging within the pattern, implicit and eerie. Yet this power seemed to have no reaction in the lines of the magic pattern that he saw.

  In just a few seconds, Sang Hongyun stopped the drive of the magic pattern and withdrew it. Between expressions, a hint of doubt flowed out. Now, he could finally understand why Quan Cang was able to cure Lei Xiaoting and why Chai Sang would admit defeat.

  Sometimes, it's like this. For pharmacists, the level of healing power is crucial for curing patients, but sometimes, they also need to treat symptoms with medicine, and most of the time, these medicines refer to medicinal patches.

  "Quan Cang, this person is not simple, unexpectedly the former De Jie, after his death finally someone inherited his mantle." San Hongyun muttered to himself.

  At the same time, in Xiao Hong's residence, Xiao Hong, who had just woken up from his sleep, was completely unaware of the situation at the Xing Zhe Magic Shop, let alone Sang Hongyun's evaluation of his life.

  However, Xiao Hong didn't mind; he wasn't concerned about being whose apprentice, as long as he could make progress and find a way to cure his own illness.

  He got out of bed, stretched his waist slightly, and exercised his muscles and trained his fine motor skills according to the physical training method in "Deutsche Schrift", then Xiao Hong began to continue reading "Deutsche Schrift".

  At present, after several days and nights of crazy cultivation, Xiao Hong's internal driving force has reached 577 shares, and he will soon be able to reach the sixth level of driving. At this time, what Xiao Hong is most interested in is the magic pattern introduced in "De-style Concave Pattern", which requires a driving level of six to make, only introducing methods, materials, uses, functions, but not mentioning anything else, just saying that it is absolutely very useful.

  Of course, through research, Xiao Hong can also see that this magic pattern is not a pure breed of battle pattern, but an auxiliary magic pattern, which helps companions and even oneself to indirectly increase combat power, and is a kind of passive trigger magic pattern.

  For this kind of passive tattoo, it can be said that it is not too popular among tattoo enthusiasts, because this is an unconditionally auxiliary, in other words, it is silently serving everyone behind the scenes, without any opportunity to show off, and even less likely to experience the thrill of tasting enemy blood.

  Similar to the warlocks, only some battlefield pharmacists will also be equipped with this skill, specifically as an auxiliary for the troops on the battlefield. Although no one is willing to take on this auxiliary role, its existence undoubtedly brings great assistance to the entire team.

  People who like to show off think that auxiliary magic is nothing special, but Xiao Hong, who likes to keep a low profile, doesn't have such feelings and instead feels somewhat curious.

  After careful calculation of the materials, the total cost is as high as twelve gold coins, which makes Xiao Hong involuntarily roll his eyes, this much money, it's absolutely extortionate.

  But looking back at those few words: "Absolutely will not disappoint."

  Xiao Hong was moved because in this "De Style Concave Pattern", although the whole article is full of arrogant and self-satisfied tone, there will be absolutely no boasting.

  But twelve gold coins, for a sixth-level magic pattern, twelve gold coins are the most ordinary consumption, but for Xiao Hong's current income, it is really a very large expense.

  Xiao Hong thinks that in life, he is extremely frugal and has strong self-control, but when it comes to tattoos, he can't resist the temptation. Maybe this is a common problem for all tattoo artists.

  But since it had already been decided, Xiao Hong could only grit his teeth and go along with it.

  After making up his mind, Xiao Hong began to study the auxiliary magic pattern in front of him, called "Mo Nai", and conducted a detailed study. The main purpose of this study was to take this magic pattern as the overall idea, think of ways to optimize and improve it, and add the technique of adding patterns within patterns.

  On the other hand, Zhou Yu, who had just acquired the cell repair medicine, didn't linger and rushed to the mayor's private residence. He was well aware that Old Lady's leg couldn't be delayed any further.

  "Mayor, we've successfully obtained the items. The Zere family lent a hand." Zhou Yu said as he walked up to the mayor's side.

  He Yindong took a look at the magic pattern in Zhou Yu's hand, which was quite exquisite, but the level was a bit low, only third-class. However, for now, it seemed that there was no other way, so he nodded slightly, indicating to hurry up and let the old lady use it.

  "Old lady, this is the medicinal recipe of Wu Cheng Da Shi from Tai Wu City. Whether your leg can be saved depends on him now. If it doesn't work, then there's really no other way." Zhou Yu said softly as he came to Qu Lingfang's side.