Chapter 80: Rose Tattoo!

  For the benefits promised by Sang Hongyun, Xiao Hong's expression was calm, but a hint of joy flowed out in his heart. This was exactly what he wanted. With Xiao Hong's current strength, wanting to enter the Dark Fusion Cave alone would be equivalent to seeking death. Having a team like Shaojiang Group to assist him, although still taking some risks, would greatly increase the chances of obtaining the Variant Spirit Beast's gallbladder.

  "Thank you." Xiao Hong responded indifferently, without a hint of excitement on his face. He knew that if he showed any excitement, Sang Hongyun would think that this repayment was enough, which wasn't the result Xiao Hong wanted to see. After all, Xiao Hong had set up an endless pit, and it should look like one too.

  "I've taken note of today's matters, you can go back first. As for the summer catch, I've already handed it over to Zhao Qing, you know each other, so just contact each other when the time comes." San Hongyun glanced at the formula handed over by Xiao Hong and said softly, also through the formula, he couldn't help but admire Xiao Hong's ability to manufacture new medicines, which was entirely based on his extensive learning.

  "That night, the junior bid farewell." With that, Xiao Hong didn't linger or get entangled, and directly turned around to leave.

  Until he walked out of the Shanghong Magic Academy with a heavy backpack, Xiao Hong's calm face finally showed a hint of a smile. A formula that was about to be eliminated had brought him the opportunity to participate in the summer hunt, which was well worth it in Xiao Hong's opinion.

  However, Xiao Hong also had a series of plans in mind. The most important thing was to prepare for the work ahead. With only two weeks left, Xiao Hong had to seize every moment to further improve his driving skills and strive to raise them to the tenth level of the "Tamer's Realm". Undoubtedly, the most reliable way to venture into danger was with strength, followed by excellent magic patterns as a powerful reliance.

  With this idea in mind, Xiao Hong didn't linger and hailed a taxi to head back to the Dahongmei Center.

  Returning to the entrance of Da Hong Mei's center, Xiao Hong can see that the original Da Hong Mei's center has been changed into a waiting area for customers according to his idea. The original Chun Yan pharmacy across the street is being renovated and renamed as Da Hong Mei's store.

  Now, on both sides of the street, workers in shops have begun to work overtime to decorate and install various instruments. The beds, tea tables, etc. in the Dahongmei Clubhouse have all been dismantled and replaced with beautiful and simple chairs. On one side of the wall, a larger screen has also been hung up for people waiting to pass the time.

  On one side is a long counter, inside which are mainly placed some beauty-related products for sale, in short, it's to make customers happy and spend money here.

  As for the decoration and renovation, Xiao Hong had fully entrusted it to Li Le, so later on he only needed to report to him, therefore Xiao Hong didn't ask a single question, directly entering the backyard, into his own room.

  Although I'm moving house, my own room hasn't been touched. When the time comes, I'll just carry my valuables with me and move my books and bedding over.

  Lock the door, pull up the curtains, Xiao Hong quickly started processing the materials for making rose war patterns into magic pattern liquids. This time, the production is also a test of Xiao Hong's foundation skills as a master craftsman, because this time, there was no basic idea to start with, and everything was thought out from scratch. The only reference was his own previous work on thorn war patterns and tiger tooth war patterns.

  There are only three types of magical inks used for making rose-patterned tattoos, but each type is a mixture of seven or eight different materials.

  The most precious one is undoubtedly the core magic pattern liquid made from the brain marrow of the Double-headed Golden Winged Crow, which is also the source of power for the entire battle pattern.

  With great care, Xiao Hong placed the three small tubes of ink on the wooden rack, then quickly took out a concave white jade stone, picked up the "Huan Diao", and with swift strokes, carved on the concave surface of the stone. Every slight tremble of his wrist created a perfect arc, with each turn and twist perfectly ordered, not a single detail out of place.

  Compared to the previous thorny battle scars, those thick lines like earthworms have now become much finer, like a dragon's whiskers, coiled on top of the stone.

  In just one short minute, the complex and mysterious patterns had already formed on the stone, and with a light blow of air, the patterns became clear and distinct. Every line was exquisite and flawless, without a single bit of roughness.

  Using a nano-knife, Xiao Hong carved the texture of the texture at each node, and quickly changed to a V-shaped knife, injecting the magic pattern liquid into the groove, starting to inject it into the load stone.

  Because the texture between them has become quite narrow, when injecting the magic pattern liquid, Xiao Hongke did not have the big knife axe of just now, but instead appeared careful and meticulous, like embroidery.

  It took Xiao Hong half an hour to inject all the Jiangmo essence into it, and then came the most energy-consuming activation.

  Everything was settled and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

  Carefully picked up the finished rose war pattern, the intricate lines inside have solidified, forming a pattern of red, purple and green intertwined together, with a light purple in the center, a light red on the outside, and a green edge, looking like an abstract rose flower.

  Once again, he infused his power into it, and at this time, Xiao Hong could clearly feel that the internal had a total of 220 stocks of energy. According to common sense, this was already a lot, but on Xiao Hong's face, only a faint smile appeared. 220 stocks seemed like a lot, but Xiao Hong was very clear that the battle pattern he created was extremely consumptive.

  At least compared with the previous Tuya magic pattern.

  As usual, a layer of disguise was added on top of the magic pattern. Xiao Hong then arrived in the courtyard. Since the doors leading from the front hall to the courtyard were tightly closed, the front hall could not see the specific situation in the backyard. In other words, apart from being concave, there was nothing about the rose magic pattern created by Xiao Hong that he was afraid to show to others.

  As he slightly tossed the rose-patterned gauntlets in his hands, Xiao Hong immediately drove the pattern with his inner energy. In an instant, the same pattern that was on the stone earlier appeared on Xiao Hong's forearm. At the same time, a gentle, swirling aura began to form around his body, slowly falling down until it reached his toes before gradually dispersing. It looked like a shower of flower petals, beautiful and magnificent.

  However, beauty is just an illusion. Slowly spreading his arms, Xiao Hong casually flung them towards the wall embedded with detection magic patterns. Looking around his body, the petals were under the precise control of his powerful driving force, following Xiao Hong's arm like sharp blades, densely and rapidly striking the wall, forming small light clusters like star points.

  In an instant, a series of bowl-sized depressions formed on the wall.

  At the same time, the small screen for detecting magic patterns also gave out detailed data, with a power of 933 points.

  Such power seems not to be high, and even less than the Shadow Strike pattern, but don't forget that this is still a single-body power value. The one Xiao Hong just sent out can have at least twenty or thirty pieces, and it's a long-range attack.

  But if you think the Rose War Pattern only has this much combat power, then you are greatly mistaken. If that were the case, Xiao Hong would not have spent 70 gold coins to create it.

  He glanced at the data on the detection pattern, and Xiao Hong nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, a cold gleam appeared in his eyes, and behind him, a rose stem slowly formed, covered with sharp thorns. The petals that had formed around Xiao Hong's body also began to gather slowly towards the stem behind him, gradually forming a magnificent and vibrant rose. Although it was an energy body, it was incredibly lifelike.

  The whole process took exactly fifteen seconds.

  Gently clenching "Rose" in his hand, Xiao Hong lightly tossed it at the wall opposite him.

  Boom!

  As "Rose" collided with the wall, a massive red glow burst forth, accompanied by an enormous explosion.

  The next moment, following Xiao Hong's pointing direction, a hole as high as one person had already formed on the wall, and you could directly see the small alley outside the wall.

  At the same time, the detection of magic also gave out data again, with a power value of 7898 points, and its destructive power was astonishing.

  And such destructive power has completely reached the level of Yu Zhe San Si, but unlike Yu Zhe San Si, which can easily release such powerful battle patterns at will, Xiao Hong needs to accumulate energy for a long time before he can do so. In terms of firing frequency and speed, it is completely incomparable to Yu Zhe San Si's battle patterns.

  However, being able to possess such powerful war tattoos, Xiao Hong was already very delighted. He casually began trying to discover other attack or defensive methods of the rose war tattoo, striving to make his combat richer and more diverse.

  Until five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Hong stopped training and entered the room, putting all the magic threads and other precious items into his backpack. Then Xiao Hong walked out of the bedroom.

  He came to the front hall, ordered the worker Jiang to re-lay the damaged wall, and included the labor cost in the total account. Then he walked into the opposite street, the brand new Dahongmei Center.

  Now the shiny yellow wood floor has been laid, and large and small facilities are being moved in from the backyard, working overtime until around 10 pm.

  He walked through the foyer and directly into the bedroom opposite the foyer, which was previously where Pei Yan lived. It was now apparently owned by Xiao Hong. The entire room was twice as large as Xiao Hong's previous bedroom. The magic patterned lamps on the walls and ceiling also seemed more luxurious than before.

  Now the furnishings inside have been completely replaced with new ones, without any extra things, a slightly larger desk and chair, a giant bookshelf, a wooden bed, and a wardrobe, all arranged according to Xiao Hong's habits.

  He took a quick glance around the entire room, which was several times better than his previous bedroom. Xiao Hong's face also involuntarily revealed a joyful expression, because everything was developing in a good direction.

  Everything will get better, including his own illness, Xiao Hong firmly believes!