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Taking out a piece of straw paper and pencil head, Xiao Hong found a random place, quickly drew a simple diagram of the layout of the entire room, completely referring to the Miao Dan Pharmacy, and then listed the list of items that needed to be purchased, and then asked the straw paper to be handed over to Li Le.

"Don't go back to the East City Quarry these days, buy goods here. Xiao Hong instructed Li Le, and then handed the key to Li Le, who was accompanied by six gold coins: "I have calculated these things, about five gold and sixty silver, and the rest of the money will be used as your first salary." ”

After explaining all this, Xiao Hong turned around and walked out.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" looked at the six gold coins in his hand, this was the first time Li Le had seen so much money in his life, but he still quickly turned his gaze at Xiao Hong and asked.

"I have something to do. After Xiao Hong finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared outside the door, and Xiao Hong's business was to take advantage of the period when he completely moved into Taiwu City, continue to cultivate, and strive to make his control reach the fifth level in the remaining five days, and by the way, make some medicine demon patterns to deal with the future medical treatment in Taiwu City.

When he returned home, Xiao Hong's chest felt a little painful again, so he locked the door of the house, quickly took out the anti-tong medicine magic pattern that Sang Hongyun gave him, and treated himself once.

After many uses, Xiao Hong can clearly find that the effect of the anti-Tong medicine magic pattern has been slightly weakened, although it is very low, but Xiao Hong can still feel it with good control accuracy.

According to such a degree of calculation, Xiao Hong can live like a normal person for only 10 months at most, and the remaining two months are estimated to be lingering until death.

Therefore, Xiao Hong must improve his strength as quickly as possible and seek a better way to treat his illness, which is also the source of Xiao Hong's hard cultivation and control.

However, fortunately, Xiao Hong still has time.

As the pain slowly subsided until it subsided, Xiao Hong sat down at his desk and began to create the Fragrance Demon Pattern, preparing for the next training.

At the same time, in the Xijin Magic Pattern Academy, Chai Shuang, who was originally elegant and pleasant-looking, had become anxious.

After so many days of analysis and research, in the face of a seemingly inconspicuous third-level demon pattern fragment, Chai Shuang did not make the slightest breakthrough.

This undoubtedly gave Chai Sang, who has entered the level of a pilot and is a talented woman in Xijin, a slap in the face, and he is solid.

"Damn, there's still no progress!" Chai Shuang, who was in the pattern making room, couldn't help but make such a slightly angry sound, took it out of the analysis instrument, and Chai Shuang once again began to look at the fragments of the magic pattern in front of him, the knife work was rough, the structure was simple and even a little naïve, but even so, she couldn't figure out what the reason was that there was such a powerful force in this medicine demon pattern, and it would directly shatter the stone.

And the simple lines on the fragment seem to be a huge mockery of Chai Shuang, as if he used an extremely disdainful tone to tell Chai Shuang: Small, I can't understand such a simple thing, and I'm still a talented woman.

"Shhhh......h

When, when, when.

At this moment, the door of Chai Shuang's room suddenly rang softly, and an old man's soft voice came: "Shuang'er, are you there?"

As the sound sounded, the hidden door slowly opened, and an old man appeared outside the door, nearly seventy years old, but his eyes were still clear and bright, gray hair and beard, combed quite smoothly, and a white stand-up collar formal suit, which set off his extraordinary temperament to the extreme.

He was none other than the principal of the Xijin Demon Pattern Academy---- Chai Sang!

"Grandpa. Seeing Chai Sang appear outside the door, Chai Shuang put on a obedient expression that her granddaughter should have, and said respectfully.

"Listen to your tutor, recently, you have always been in class, and the whole person is also very unenergetic, what's wrong?" Chai Sang asked with concern, for his granddaughter, Chai Sang has always regarded it as a pearl in his palm.

"This. For Chai Sang, Chai Shuang would not hide anything, and carefully spread out his palm, revealing the fragment of the magic pattern: "These days, I have been studying it, but I just haven't studied it, and I am unwilling." ”

Just glanced at it, Chai Sang judged with great accuracy, this is the third-level magic pattern of the apprentice, the workmanship is rough, for a master like him, such a magic pattern, it is not even a toy, Chaisang is composed of patterns, how can he care about such a rough third-level magic pattern.

"It's just a third-level magic pattern, if you don't study it, maybe, it's just a waste product under the wrong idea, there's no need to ......waste it on it," Chai Sang said in a calm tone, but he was only halfway through this, and when he really looked at the fragment of the demon pattern, his expression suddenly moved, and gradually the incomparably peaceful expression on his face slowly faded, replaced by a touch of consternation, which quickly crawled all over his entire face.

"This is the medicine demon pattern? Zaishi can't withstand the power of the magic pattern shattering!How is this possible?" Just in an instant, Chai Sang relied on his powerful pattern-making skills to analyze the strangeness of this magic pattern, and similarly, Chai Sang also felt that this was definitely not as simple as an ordinary medicine pattern.

Couldn't help but feel that Chai Sang's expression began to become serious, and then carefully borrowed the magic pattern fragment from Chai Shuang's hand, and mobilized his power to feel it in the magic pattern fragment, the power hidden in it had been volatilized completely after the stone was broken, but even so, Chai Sang could still feel that there was once a powerful force, and there were traces left behind.

Once again, I looked at the fragment of the magic pattern in my hand, the knife work was simple and rough, and the idea was not complicated, but why was there such a powerful force in it? Chai Sang, the famous and the first pattern maker in Taiwu City, didn't even figure it out.

"How could this be?" Chai Sang couldn't help but make such a voice again, his expression full of doubt.

Chai Shuang on the side, seeing that her grandfather also put on such an expression, was inevitably surprised in her heart, and also concluded that this magic pattern fragment was by no means ordinary, but what was a little comforting was that grandpa didn't understand it all of a sudden, so she didn't understand it, and it was not a shame, it was a self-comfort.

However, for such a magic pattern, Chai Shuang's heart was still full of great curiosity.

"Where did you find this magic pattern?" After pondering for a moment, Chai Sang asked, and now, he was almost certain that this clumsy knife work was actually just a disguise.

"It flew in from outside the academy and hit Chai Jin's head. Chai Shuang replied truthfully.

Hearing such an answer, Chai Sang once again fell into thought, and in Chai Sang's opinion, the owner of the Demon Pattern Fragment was definitely not ordinary, but why did he throw the Demon Pattern Fragment into the Xijin Demon Pattern Academy? Is it to demonstrate to himself? Or is there another intention, Chai Sang was a little puzzled for a while.

"I'll take this magic fragment back first, I guess with your strength, if you want to study her, you will only let yourself fall into a misunderstanding. Chaisan said, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Oh. For his grandfather's request, Chai Shuang did not refuse, and nodded very happily.

On the other side, Xiao Hong naturally didn't know that his own test would make Chai Sang feel amazed, at this moment, Xiao Hong had already completed the production of the Fragrance Magic Pattern, and after driving, he began his own new round of cultivation of the Magic Force.

In this way, in the remaining five days, Xiao Hong's arrangement is to use most of the control power on cultivation, and the rest to create medicine magic patterns, in addition, is to practice posture training methods, training the accuracy of control strength, which can be called closed-door penance.

Finally on the morning of the fifth day, Xiao Hong's power finally came to 512 points, and the power level successfully reached the fifth level of the master, which means that he has a little competitiveness in Taiwu City, at least he can open a pharmacy for a living, and there is no problem.

In the posture training method, Xiao Hong can also barely complete the sixth movement, that is, he completely stretches his legs in a "one" shape, stretches one hand from his shoulders to his back, and the other hand from his waist to his back, and holds them completely together in his back.

Then mobilize the driving force and swim around the body, improving the accuracy of the driving force, while also greatly benefiting the ligament stretching of the body, making the body more flexible.

At noon, after completing the first six movements of the posture training method and completely stretching the muscles and bones, Xiao Hong began to pack up his things non-stop and prepare to move.

Carry some precious things with you, and the rest are only a large number of books and a few slightly tattered clothes.

It only took half an hour for Xiao Hong to finish the things and pile them neatly in the middle of the ground, and at this time, the reserved little devil pattern truck also parked in front of Xiao Hong's house on time.

Loading things onto the demon pattern truck, Xiao Hong couldn't help but turn around again, and glanced at the slightly empty room, Xiao Hong had lived here for three years, Xiao Hong had groaned in pain here, had been desperate here, and had felt this loneliness, sadness and helplessness alone.

The only thing that silently accompanies him is this room, the dilapidated house is like Xiao Hong's broken fate, it seems to be strong but it is crumbling, Xiao Hong has also done his best to repair him, just like mending his own fate.

Now that he is leaving, a touch of reluctance spreads in Xiao Hong's heart, although it is very light, but it touches every heartstring of Xiao Hong.

"I'm gone, I'll live on, definitely. Whispering to himself, Xiao Hong closed the door and locked it, and boarded the cockpit of the magic truck.