Chapter 5: Faith!

  Without lingering too long, after leaving the office building, Xiao Hong hastened his pace, taking three steps at a time, and hurried home. Now he felt that things were not going well.

  Wow!

  As soon as he pushed open the door, Xiao Hong's mouthful of blood spurted directly onto the ground, and the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped non-stop. The pain in his chest came again, and he felt a little dizzy, which was caused by physical weakness and excessive blood loss.

  Xiao Hong is now very clear that if he falls down like this, it's very likely that he won't be able to get back up again.

  Summoning his last bit of strength, Xiao Hong hastily took off the tattered and worn-out cotton clothes, revealing his dry and withered chest. He leaned against the edge of the bed, his trembling hands holding up the Stop Bleeding Medicine.

  Because this demon's rank is that of a first-class mount, with Xiao Hong's strength in riding, it can still be ridden.

  A moment later, Xiao Hong's hands held the magic pattern of Zhi Tong, and the lines shone with dazzling light. Then a green light beam, like a gentle silk, slowly shot towards Xiao Hong's chest. The dan medicine inlaid in the center of the magic pattern, like flower stamens in the wind, flew out with dots of medicinal powder, falling on Xiao Hong's chest and penetrating into his skin.

  "Uh..."

  As the powder entered his skin, Xiao Hong suddenly felt a piercing pain, as if countless small knives were cutting into his lungs.

  "Gasp!"

  A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Xiao Hong's mouth again, followed by a flip of his eyelids, and his hands fell limply to his sides. His body tilted slightly, and he fell back onto the cold ground once more. His body convulsed a few times before becoming completely still.

  ……

  "Cough! Cough!"

  Three hours had passed, and Xiao Hong tightly grasped Zhi Tong's hand with the medicinal tattoo, before slowly moving it, his eyes also slightly opening a slit. Accompanying this was a series of coughs.

  Struggling to sit up again, Xiao Hong discovered that what he had coughed up was no longer fresh blood, but one dark red blood clot after another.

  With his medical knowledge, Xiao Hong's face flashed a hint of relaxation and joy. He knew that his internal bleeding had started to stop, the pain in his chest subsided, and he felt a rare sense of refreshment.

  "Shang Hongyun, indeed lives up to his reputation." Xiao Hong gazed at the exquisite Stop Blood Medicine Magic Pattern in his hand and muttered to himself. Being able to make an extremely ordinary medicine magic pattern into something of this level, Shang Hongyun's actual strength in making medicine magic patterns is beyond doubt.

  Similarly, Xiao Hong also had a glimmer of hope in his heart. If one day he could become a great pharmacist, wouldn't he be able to escape the miserable life he was living today? Wouldn't his illness also have a cure?

  A year's time is short, but Xiao Hong believes that in this one year, he can definitely find a way to deal with his strange illness, as long as he works hard and makes his strength stronger!

  With such an idea, Xiao Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of unyielding determination, a conviction that refused to be swayed by fate or the whims of illness.

  I want to live!

  He slowly stood up from the ground, walked to the bookshelf, and Xiao Hong no longer hesitated, taking out a book called "Breath Control Training Method".

  In the past, Xiao Hong was always on the verge of death, struggling and fighting for survival, with no time to focus on cultivating his powers. But now it's different, although a year is not long, he has finally had some breathing room.

  Gently placing the book flat on the shabby desk, the curled edges of the pages had been carefully flattened by Xiao Hong. The so-called "Breath Control Training Method" was a way to train one's inner energy through breath control exercises.

  The strength of the driving force directly determines the degree to which a magic pattern can be created and controlled. Similarly, the higher the driving force, the stronger the magic pattern that can be controlled.

  As a result, two major professions emerged in the Terran universe: the Glyph Riders and the Glyph Makers. The former mainly drove and used glyphs, while the latter mainly manufactured glyphs. Of course, there was no clear boundary between the two, just like San Hongyun, the great pharmacist, who was not only a glyph maker but also a powerful glyph rider.

  In addition, no matter what kind of magic pattern it is, there will be a minimum limit. For example, the most commonly used battle pattern for regular troops - Light Wing Magic Pattern, its minimum requirement is - Third-level Rider.

  Similarly, the lowest requirement is also the level of magic seals. The higher the requirement, the stronger the magic seal.

  And vitality is also the foundation of the human body, and the prosperity of energy and physical strength all depend on it.

  As for Xiao Hong's "Breath Control Training Method", it is an official textbook, which can be considered the most common and ordinary breath control training method, mainly suitable for intermediate academies.

  Because it is the most common, so we have to start from the lowest level of things, thus "Breathing Training Method" begins with a detailed description of how to detect the internal force through breathing.

  It only took Xiao Hong a few minutes to quickly read through the content of the first five pages, which is a small skill that has been cultivated from reading books for a long time.

  Then I began to get excited, following the method in the book, relaxing my whole body, constantly inhaling and exhaling, trying to make my breath flow through my body, little by little feeling the pitifully small amount of energy inside me.

  Detecting the strength of one's magical power, in the universe of Terra, is actually only done by specialized magic patterns, but in normal magical training, self-detection has not been abandoned, because it is fundamental.

  After half an hour of repeated attempts, Xiao Hong finally felt the power in his body, a total of 137 strands. After deducting today's physical and mental exhaustion, there were still 60 strands available for use. The detection pattern showed: 60/137.

  Consumed endurance can be replenished through sleep. A normal adult's endurance is 100 stocks, which is the first level of endurance. Only when it reaches 200 stocks will it be upgraded to the second level of endurance, and 300 stocks is the third level of endurance...

  Only when reaching Rider Second Class can one use Riding Force to create simple Magic Circuits, and only upon reaching Rider Third Class can one control Magic Circuits with direct attacking properties!

  Obviously, Xiao Hong now wants to make the simplest medicine magic pattern for self-rescue and must reach the second level of Yu Tu as soon as possible.

  He focused his gaze on the "Breath Control Training Method" in front of him, read through the basic training methods in the book, and recorded the main points in his mind. Then, Xiao Hong sat up straight on his bed, took deep breaths in and out, circulated his breath throughout his body, and tempered his internal energy through breathing exercises.

  After a whole afternoon of hard training, Xiao Hong disheartenedly discovered that his driving force had only increased by one stock, and the driving force consumed by the training was left with only 29 stocks.

  Helpless, Xiao Hong could only lie down on the old bed with his four limbs stretched out and let out a long sigh. At this rate of cultivation, it would take at least two months to advance to the second level of Beast Tamer. As for the third level, who knows when that would be? Because the stronger one's beast taming abilities became, the more difficult it was to make progress.

  At this rate of one stock per day, it will take at least a year to reach the third level of cultivation.

  A year is a long time for Xiao Hongke, and he doesn't have that much time to spare. A year may not be a big deal for others, but for Xiao Hongke, it's worth a thousand gold!

  Xiao Hong's current rate of improvement is also undeniable, and the breathing training method he uses is basically one of the lowest levels among various training methods.

  Compared with the training methods of all the Imperial Guards in the Republic of Fontan, it's simply not on the same level.

  In fact, among the dozens of countries in the Terran universe, each country has a confidential level training method, which is held by the pillar-level masters of this country.

  So-called pillar rank, as the name suggests, refers to the middle-class pillars of this country, for example, in the Imperial Empire of Fuutan, there are seven such people, whose identity is no less than that of the Emperor.

  Just like the relationship between Shao Jiang Group's big boss and Sang Hongyun.

  "We must think of a way." Xiao Hong slightly closed his eyes, while closing his eyes to rest his mind, his brain was also constantly thinking.

  Now, Xiao Hong only has the "Breath Control Training Method" picked up from a nearby Lazi Magic Middle School, and there is no higher level, can't afford to buy it, so it's unrealistic to change to a more advanced training method, so he can only think of ways to improve it!

  Plop!

  Xiao Hong suddenly sprang up from the bed without warning, his eyes shining with a faint light, because following his previous train of thought, he had come up with a plan that should be feasible.

  With this idea, Xiao Hong hastily got up from his seat and very skillfully pulled out two pharmacopoeias and books on horse riding and medical skills from the bookshelf and the pile of books beside him. He opened them to the corresponding pages, placed them flat on the desk, and began to record and study, his whole demeanor extremely focused.

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