Chapter 80: Rose War Emblem!

I'm tired.,Ask for a collection.,Ask for a recommendation!!

For the benefits promised by Sang Hongyun, Xiao Hong's expression was calm, but there was a touch of joy in his heart, this is exactly what he wanted, with Xiao Hong's existing strength, if he wants to enter the dark fusion cave alone, it is completely equivalent to looking for death, and being able to have a team like Shaojiang Group to assist, although he still has to take a little risk, but the probability of obtaining the gall of the mutant spirit beast will also be greatly increased.

"Thank you. Xiao Hong responded without saltiness, he couldn't see the slightest hint of excitement on the surface, he knew that if the excitement was placed on the surface, Sang Hongyun would feel that such a reward was enough, this is not the result that Xiao Hong wanted to see, after all, what Xiao Hong set up was a bottomless pit, and a bottomless pit must have the appearance of a bottomless pit.

"Today's matter, I wrote it down, you go back first, I have handed over the matter of Xia Yu to Zhao Qing, you know each other, and you can contact each other when the time comes." Sang Hongyun looked at the formula handed over by Xiao Hong, and said softly, also through the formula, he also had to admire Xiao Hong's ability to make new medicines, which was completely based on erudition.

"The junior took his leave. After that, Xiao Hong didn't stay too long, or entangled, and turned around and walked out.

It wasn't until he walked out of Shang Hong's magic pattern line with a heavy backpack on his back that Xiao Hong's always peaceful face showed a smile, a formula that was about to be eliminated, in exchange for the opportunity to participate in the summer catch, which was very worthwhile in Xiao Hong's opinion.

However, in Xiao Hong's heart, there is also this series of plans, the most important thing is the preparation, there are still two weeks, Xiao Hong must seize the time to improve the control again, and strive to improve the control to the tenth level of the master, undoubtedly deep into the danger, the most reliable is the strength, followed by the excellent magic pattern, as a strong reliance.

With such an idea, Xiao Hong didn't stop too much, beckoned to stop a magic pattern taxi, and rushed back in the direction of the center of Dahong Beauty.

Returning to the door of the center of Dahongmei, Xiao Hong can see that the original center of Dahongmei is changing to the club of Dahongmei according to Xiao Hong's meaning, that is, a place for customers to rest and wait.

Nowadays, the shops on both sides of the street, the workers have begun to work overtime to decorate, set up various instruments, the hospital beds and coffee tables in the Dahong Beauty Club, have all been demolished, replaced with beautiful, brief chairs, and on one side of the wall, there are also large image magic patterns hung to pass the time for people waiting.

On one side, there is a long counter, which mainly displays some beauty-related products for sale, in short, to make customers happy to spend here.

For the renovation and renovation matters, Xiao Hong has already handed over all the power to Li Le, and only needs to report to him when the time comes, so Xiao Hong did not ask the slightest question, and directly entered the backyard and entered his room.

Although I have to move, I have not moved my room, so I just need to bring my valuables with me and move my books and bedding with me.

Locked the door and closed the curtains, Xiao Hong quickly made the rose war pattern materials and began to process them into magic pattern liquid one by one, it can be said that this time the production is also the time to test Xiao Hong's apprentice-level skills, because this time the production does not have any basic ideas, it is completely out of thin air, and the only reference is the thorn war pattern and tiger tooth war pattern that he made before.

There are only three types of Magic Pattern Liquid used to make the Rose War Pattern, but each of them is made from a mixture of seven or eight materials.

The most precious of them is undoubtedly the core magic pattern liquid made by the brain marrow of the double-headed golden-winged crow, which is also the source of power in the entire war paint.

Carefully put the three small tubes of magic pattern liquid on the wooden frame, Xiao Hong quickly took out a piece of concave white jade, picked up the "Han Tune", the tip of the knife quickly carved on the concave stone, every shaking of the wrist, will form a perfect arc, the size of the turn is even more orderly, the score is not bad.

Compared with the previous thorn war pattern, the thick lines like earthworms have now become much thinner, like dragon whiskers, coiled on top of the carrying stones.

It only took a minute for the complex, mysterious lines to be formed on the stone, gently blowing on it, the lines became clear and recognizable, and every line looked exquisite, without the slightest roughness.

Using a nano knife to carve the upper pattern at each node, Xiao Hong quickly replaced it with a V-shaped knife, injected the magic pattern liquid into the groove, and began to inject it into the carrying stone.

Since the lines have become quite narrow, when injecting the magic pattern liquid, Xiao Hong did not have the big knife and axe just now, but looked cautious, like embroidery.

It took half an hour, and Xiao Hongcaijiang Demon Pattern Liquid was all injected into it, followed by the most exhausting activation.

With everything done, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Carefully picked up the finished rose war pattern, the intricate lines inside have condensed, forming a pattern of red, purple and emerald green, the center is slightly purple, the outer edge is reddish, and the edge is green, which really looks like an abstract rose.

Once again, Xiao Hong could clearly feel that there were a total of 220 shares of energy inside, which was already a lot according to common sense, but Xiao Hong's face only showed a faint joy, 220 shares seemed like a lot, but Xiao Hong knew very well that the war pattern he created was a very large consumption.

At least compared to the previous Tiger Tooth Demon Pattern.

According to the convention, a layer of camouflage was added to the top of the magic pattern, and Xiao Hong came to the courtyard, because the front hall leading to the courtyard was closed, so the front hall could not see the specific situation of the backyard, in other words, the rose magic pattern made by Xiao Hong, in addition to being a concave body, there was nothing to fear of seeing people.

With the rose war pattern in his hand slightly thrown up, Xiao Hong immediately drove the war pattern through the force, and in an instant, I saw that on Xiao Hong's forearm, there was a pattern on the stone just now, and at the same time, looking at Xiao Hong's body, it began to form a slow energy petal, slowly falling, until the toes, it slowly dissipated and dissipated, looking like a rain of petals, beautiful.

However, the beauty is just an illusion, slowly spread out his arms, Xiao Hong casually threw his hand on the wall inlaid with the detection magic pattern, and then looked at the petals around his body, under the control of the strong control accuracy, along Xiao Hong's arm, like a piece of flying knife, densely bombarded the wall, forming a small light cluster like a star.

In an instant, it formed a disparity the size of a bowl on the wall.

At the same time, detailed data is also given on the small light screen that detects the magic pattern, with a power of 933 points.

This kind of power doesn't seem to be high, and it's not even as high as the shadow attack battle paint, but don't forget that this is still a single power value, and what Xiao Hong sent out just now can have at least twenty pieces, and it is a long-range strike.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that the Rose War Paint was just such a means of attacking, if this was the case, Xiao Hong would not have spent seventy gold coins to make it at all.

Glancing at the data on the detection of the magic pattern, Xiao Hong nodded with satisfaction, and then in his eyes, a touch of coldness suddenly appeared, and then looked at Xiao Hong's back, slowly forming a rose stem, which was full of spikes, and the petals formed around Xiao Hong's body also began to slowly converge to the flower stems behind him, and gradually formed a gorgeous, bright rose, although it is an energy body, but it is vivid.

The whole process took fifteen seconds.

Gently holding the "rose" words in his hand, Xiao Hong gently threw it at the opposite wall.

Rumble!

As the "rose" collided with the wall, a huge red light cluster followed, and a loud bang rang out.

The next moment, looking in the direction of Xiao Hong's finger, a hole more than one person high had formed on the wall, and the alley outside the wall could be directly seen.

At the same time, the detection of the magic pattern also gave the data again, the power value: 7898 points, the destructive power is amazing.

And this kind of destructive power has completely reached the level of the third or fourth level of the pilot, but at the same time, the third and fourth levels of the pilot can casually emit such a powerful war paint, but Xiao Hong needs to accumulate for a long time, and in terms of launch frequency and speed, it is completely incomparable to the third and fourth level of the pilot's war paint.

However, Xiao Hong was already very happy to be able to have such a powerful war paint, and Xiao Hong began to try to discover other attacks or protection methods of the rose war paint, striving to enrich and diversify the tactics.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that Xiao Hong stopped training, entered the room, put all the magic patterns and other precious items in his backpack, and Xiao Hong walked out of the bedroom.

When he came to the front hall, he instructed the workers to rebuild the broken wall of Jiang and put the wages into the general ledger, and then walked into the opposite street, the brand new center of the Great Hongmei.

Now, the shiny yellow wood floor inside has been laid, and the large and small facilities are being moved into it from the backyard, working overtime, and it will be almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Passing through the front hall, Xiao Hong walked straight into the bedroom facing the front hall, which was where Fu Yan lived before, and it was obviously owned by Xiao Hong, the whole room was twice as large as Xiao Hong's bedroom before, and the magic lamps on the walls and ceilings were also more luxurious.

Now the furnishings inside have been completely replaced with new ones, there are no superfluous things, a slightly larger table and chairs, a huge bookshelf, a wooden bed, and a wardrobe, which are completely arranged according to Xiao Hong's habits.

He looked at the whole room slightly, it was several times better than the previous bedroom, and Xiao Hong's face couldn't help but show joy, because everything was developing in a good way.

Everything will be fine, including his own illness, Xiao Hong firmly believes!