Chapter 16 Pattern-in-Pattern Technique

Seeing that Cheng Rong's companion showed a taste of retreat, Li Le's face became even more presumptuous, smugness, ridicule, and contempt were mixed together, forming an extremely hateful expression, and at the same time stretched out a dry hand, and slapped Cheng Rong's face a few times unscrupulously.

"Remember, get to know each other in the future, don't make Hongye unhappy. ”

After saying that, Li Le tilted his head slightly, took a figure-eight step, and left with all the little brothers, looking no different from the big brothers in society.

Cheng Rong, who was humiliated for a long time, looked at Li Le's hanging, his stomach was about to explode, but this kind of anger seemed to be unconfident, and when he thought that behind Li Le, there was a pharmacist to support him, Cheng Rong's heart was a little weak.

Seeing Li Le and his companions drifting away, this was a good opportunity for Cheng Rong and others to rush in and repair Xiao Hong, but who dared?

Although the chance of wise Xiao Hong having the means to attack the surname is very low, but what if there is?

Looking at the tight curtains and the closed door, Cheng Rong had a sense of mystery and unpredictability, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

After staying at Xiao Hong's door for a while, Cheng Rong finally chose to retreat and left with his companions.

As for Xiao Hong, who is in his own family, he doesn't know about the affairs between Li Le and even Cheng Rong, in other words, he doesn't care either.

At this moment, Xiao Hong is sitting at the desk, carefully studying the books about the war demon pattern, although the magic pattern has something in common, but the war demon pattern and the medicine demon pattern, there is a difference, the medicine demon pattern emphasizes the function, or the treatment of the disease, and the war pattern emphasizes the attack power, that is, killing.

The attack power of the third-level war paint of an ordinary master is about 300 to 400 points, but Xiao Hong's goal is not only that, he wants to create a more powerful war paint.

After reading the book for two hours and eating the last fruit after eating, Xiao Hong slowly got up and opened the curtains.

At this moment, the time has come to the afternoon, and the warm and warm sunshine, as the curtains are opened, spread on Xiao Hong's face and desk.

Opening the window and taking a deep breath of the outside air, Xiao Hong slowly closed his eyes, all the thoughts about the Battle Demon Pattern in his mind, and Mu Xi'er's sweet singing still lingered in his ears.

After a few minutes of relaxation, Xiao Hong sat back at the desk again, and habitually took out two mysterious magic beads from his pocket, and began to look at them, trying to learn a little from them.

Now that the blue-black magic bead, Xiao Hong already knows better, and it happens to be restored once in twenty-four hours.

The bright sunlight outside the window shines on the magic beads, making the golden lines on the magic beads shine brightly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xiao Hong's expression moved suddenly, and he raised his head slightly, only to see the golden lines of the magic pattern beads, under the reflection of the sunlight, on the opposite wall, forming a golden line of light and shadow.

Because the magic bead is "convex", the reflected light and shadow are also magnified, and in this magnified light and shadow, Xiao Hong suddenly found that the golden light and shadow reflected by the golden lines of the magic bead have thin, dense lines.

"There are lines in the lines?" Xiao Hong opened his eyes wide, his face was full of surprise and incredulity, so far, Xiao Hong has read a lot of books, and has not heard of the introduction of "lines in the lines".

What shocked Xiao Hong even more was that he was able to carve dense lines in the fine lines of the magic beads, what a skill this is!

"Oh my God. Xiao Hong couldn't help but let out such an exclamation again, with his observation, Xiao Hong only felt that the more the lines inside looked more and more mysterious, the more complex they became, the same, after a rough thought, Xiao Hong himself also knew very well that the lines in the lines could definitely greatly increase the ability of the magic patterns, and the operation would be more subtle.

For a while, Xiao Hong looked at the light and shadow in front of him, a little infatuated, and instinctively began to think about how to use these patterns in his own magic patterns.

However, Xiao Hong himself also knows very well that this is not easy to say, even in the magic pattern made by himself, the texture is very narrow, and it is not easy to carve the magic pattern in it, but with Xiao Hong's consistent surname, he has discovered the new structure of the magic pattern bead, and he will not give up the research and apply it to his own magic pattern.

For four hours, Xiao Hong was like a statue, his eyes motionless looking at the light and shadow on the wall in front of him, until the sun slowly set, the room became dark, and the light and shadow disappeared, Xiao Hong coughed lightly twice.

Through these four hours of observation, Xiao Hong only faintly understood the stroke of the lines, and Xiao Hong preliminarily concluded that it played a role in strengthening and guiding, and that's it.

Kicking the magic bead into the small pocket of his underwear again, Xiao Hong tilted his head, pressed his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and the delicate lines on the magic bead were already deeply imprinted in his mind.

"How can I apply him to my magic pattern?" Xiao Hong muttered constantly.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, and a feeling of hunger brought Xiao Hong back to reality from his contemplation.

Got up and put on his coat, Xiao Hong hurried to the canteen, because it was past the time to eat, there were very few people in the old canteen, only three or five old miners, holding inferior high-quality wine in their hands, pushing cups and changing lamps there, killing leisure time.

Xiao Hong has never been too picky about the food, so he ordered a bowl of vegetable soup and two big steamed buns, hid in a dim corner, and swallowed it by himself.

While eating, Xiao Hong's head was still thinking about the "pattern in the pattern", and thinking about how to apply it to the magic pattern, and the steamed bun in his hand was hanging in the air.

"Strengthened...... Bootstrap ......"

These are the two words that Xiao Hong repeats the most.

The chopsticks in the other hand are constantly standing with the soup, and on the slightly moldy dining table, a simple magic pattern structure is drawn.

"However, how can the two patterns be perfectly fused together?" This is also a question that Xiao Hong is trying to think about, which not only requires strong knife skills, but also needs to have a strong ability to mobilize the force, that is, the accuracy of the force, both of which are indispensable.

In this way, it only takes a few minutes to make two steamed buns, and Xiao Hong eats for half an hour, most of the time, he is constantly thinking, thinking and thinking.

"Count, it's not a way to think like this, go back and test it. Xiao Hong muttered to himself, erased the lines on the table with vegetable soup, got up, and ran home.

After locking the door of the house, Xiao Hong began to get busy again, making magic pattern liquid, cutting and polishing the rough stone, everything was busy, and an hour had passed.

Picked up the carved knife again, this time, Xiao Hong planned to create a medicine demon pattern that can reduce inflammation and sterilize, and the reason why he didn't choose the war pattern was because Xiao Hong didn't have the materials to make the war pattern now.

For the first time, Xiao Hong did not plan to directly use the pattern in the pattern technology, but planned to create an ordinary anti-inflammatory drug magic pattern first, the main purpose is to be familiar, first give himself a general idea, step by step.

Xiao Hong is already very familiar with making ordinary medicinal patterns, so there is no difficulty in making them, but every time he carves a piece of texture, he can't help but think about the related matters of "lines in the lines" in his mind.

Soon, it only took more than twenty minutes, and a very simple anti-inflammatory drug magic pattern was created by Xiao Hong, due to the simple structure, such a magic pattern can only be used three times, and then it will be completely scrapped.

However, as an experiment, Xiao Hong didn't care too much, he mainly used it for practice, and the purpose was very simple.

Next, what Xiao Hong has to do is to try to use the "pattern in the pattern" technique and integrate it into the magic pattern he made, but he has no bottom at all in his heart.

Although the technique of the pattern in the pattern has never appeared, with a large number of reading of the magic pattern books, Xiao Hong can feel that this is definitely a very mysterious technique.

Picking up the carving knife again, due to the previous practice, this time Xiao Hong carved the pattern of the anti-inflammatory drug magic pattern very quickly.

With a gentle blow with his mouth, Xiao Hong quickly found the two nodes of this simple medicine magic pattern, and the even node is the place where the power is converted into other forms of energy, often the largest turning point between the lines.

The one that Xiao Hong had found on the magic pattern bead before that had a strengthening and guiding effect appeared at the node.

Xiao Hong was also very self-aware before, and specially carved the lines at the nodes a little bigger, so as not to affect the magic patterns, so as to leave enough space for himself to carve more finite lines in this pattern.

Taking a few deep breaths and calming down as much as possible, Xiao Hong carefully put the oblique knife aside, and took out the needle knife from the carved knife bag, the knife head is like a needle, which is used when carving fine lines, and it will not be used at all to make the apprentice-level magic pattern, and now, maybe it is an exception.

Gently clenching the needle knife and adjusting the brightness of the light magic pattern to the maximum, Xiao Hong began to carve a little bit of a smaller magic pattern between the already carved patterns.