Chapter 6: Mutation!

  Just now Xiao Hong had a new idea, no mistake, the "Breath Control Training Method" itself can't be replaced, but it can be improved! And the improvement method is medicine!

  Xiao Hong had already known that breath training was a way to cultivate one's inner energy, and he also knew many herbs that could enhance it. So, he wondered if he could create a medicine that, when burned, would release smoke that could boost his inner energy, and then use the breath training method to inhale this smoke into his body, achieving a dual effect of enhancing his inner energy?

  With this new idea, Xiao Hong began to study diligently, with a pencil the length of his index finger still in hand, constantly recording and calculating on the rough paper.

  Although Xiao Hong is now only a first-class driver, he is not very noticeable and cannot produce more effective and powerful medicine magic patterns. However, with Xiao Hong's many years of hard reading in medicine and other books, configuring some medicines is not difficult.

  Wasn't the pain-relieving pill I originally made one of Xiao Hong's masterpieces?

  Before he knew it, the time had come to midnight, and in Xiao Hong's hand was a draft paper full of words, which was the prescription that Xiao Hong had studied for six hours.

  After repeated consideration, it should be possible. Now what Xiao Hong needs to do is to clarify the required materials, a total of 22 kinds, among which more than a dozen such as Wisteria flowers and Fenyun grass can be found in the nearby mountains. Crystal sandstone is more valuable, but the mine has four layers, Xiao Hong has seen it before, and collection should not be difficult.

  The remaining ingredients were Xuan Yin Sha and Zhu Xiang powder, both of which could be found at a nearby pharmacy. The total cost was ten silver coins, a thought that made Xiao Hong wince, as it was equivalent to five days' worth of his salary.

  But thinking about it, this is to enhance one's own strength, to save oneself, Xiao Hong made up his mind and decided on this.

  With the decision made, Xiao Hong's mood relaxed a lot. Thinking about the effect of the medicine he would configure tomorrow, a hint of expectation arose in his heart, and this feeling was really great.

  He glanced at the time and found that it was approaching midnight. At this moment, Xiao Hong also felt a little dizzy and his head was spinning.

  This is also understandable. Once the body's energy is below 30, people will feel slightly tired. Below 20, the body's consumption of energy will enter "energy-saving mode", just like Xiao Hong, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable.

  He casually stuffed two pieces of fried dough into his mouth, gulped down a few mouthfuls of boiled water, and then got up and lay down directly on the hard wooden bed.

  At the moment when Xiao Hong's chest touched the wooden bed board, Xiao Hong, who had already been somewhat dispirited, suddenly curled up slightly at the corner of his mouth, and felt that the two hard objects on his chest made his ribs ache.

  Xiao Hong, who had been fully focused until now, suddenly came to his senses and found himself in the fifth layer of the cave, where he also discovered two mysterious magic beads.

  He turned over, Xiao Hong carefully took out two magic beads from his pocket and cast his eyes on the magic beads. With the help of the light, every thread of the magic beads was so perfect, so mysterious and mysterious that Xiao Hong couldn't figure it out.

  "What are these two things used for?" Xiao Hong muttered to himself, the more he looked at them, the more curious and mysterious they seemed.

  And relying on Xiao Hong's not-so-deep knowledge of magic patterns, don't even think about figuring it out.

  He stared blankly for several minutes, Xiao Hong was already sleepy and unbearable, so he had to carefully place the two magic patterns in a small bowl on his desk, and then fell asleep dazed.

  The time seal placed casually on the medicine book had its pattern slowly turn into pure black, representing that the time had already reached midnight twelve o'clock.

  Suddenly!

  Just as the time mark turned completely black! Looking at the two magic marks in the small bowl again, they suddenly emitted a faint light, as if absorbing something. After a moment, looking at the two magic marks again, they were wrapped in a layer of white light, looking elegant and luxurious.

  Then, the bright light was like a water droplet, slowly being absorbed into the two magic beads. Looking at the two magic beads again, the color of the beads had not changed, but the patterns on top had transformed into a dazzling gold, as if the patterns were embedded with dense, tightly wound golden threads.

  In the early morning, the oriole's chirping has been echoing in the mountains and forests, like a light and cheerful symphony. A touch of morning light passes through the window and slowly spills into the old wooden hut, where the furnishings are worn out but exude a sense of tranquility.

  A warm ray of sunlight slowly shone on Xiao Hong's face, and involuntarily, Xiao Hong's eyes moved slightly, opening a slit, with the whole person looking somewhat languid.

  For a whole night, his chest didn't hurt at all. It can be said that in the past few years, this was the sweetest sleep Xiao Hong had ever had.

  He stretched his waist slightly, Xiao Hong sat up from the bed, moved his shoulders, and began to tidy up things. A broken old knife, a small iron shovel, and a small medicine box were all essential tools for entering the mountain to collect herbs.

  According to the time rule, the four layers of the mine will enter a peaceful period in the afternoon. Therefore, Xiao Hong plans to go into the mountain to collect medicine in the morning and enter the mine in the afternoon.

  He tucked the machete into his waist, threw the iron shovel into the medicine box, and Xiao Hong came to the desk, picked up the draft paper recorded yesterday, and stuffed it into his arms.

  "Huh?"

  Just as Xiao Hong was about to turn around and leave, the corner of his eye suddenly noticed that the two magic beads in the small bowl were inadvertently flowing out of his eyes with a strange color, with doubt and surprise, and the whole person also froze in place.

  "What...what's going on here?" After a while, Xiao Hong finally spoke up in a low voice, carefully reaching out his hand to take out the magic bead inside, and looked at it back and forth again, feeling more and more incredulous.

  Only the originally old-fashioned patterns on it have been replaced by golden lines, looking exceptionally new.

  "Can I really change my fate?" Xiao Hong muttered to himself, and he couldn't even believe what he was saying.

  There's no doubt that the mysterious changes of the Magic Pearl have piqued Xiao Hong's curiosity to an unprecedented level. Unbeknownst to him, he seems to have sensed that he has discovered something extraordinary, but what exactly is it? What is this thing for?

  A string of question marks began to swirl in Xiao Hong's mind.

  "Stupid!" Xiao Hong, who had been holding it in for half a day, slapped his forehead and suddenly exclaimed: "What's the point of doing this, can't you just try it yourself to see?"

  With this idea, Xiao Hong couldn't wait to put one of the dark green magic beads in the palm of his right hand, slightly frowning, and began to mobilize the weak driving force in his body to try to drive the magic bead.

  However, when Xiao Hong tried to infuse his aura into the magic pattern, Xiao Hong's expression suddenly changed, and his aura directly penetrated the magic bead, but was unable to seep into the magic pattern.

  The most typical case of this situation is that it is not a moire pattern, or in other words, a failed moire pattern.

  "It's impossible." Xiao Hong blinked his eyes, staring at the beautiful and unusual magic pattern on his hand. If it was really a failed magic pattern, how could it possibly self-renew and transform itself? This doesn't make sense.

  For a moment, Xiao Hong was stunned. Ever since he discovered the two magic beads, strange things kept happening one after another, all of which he couldn't explain clearly. This made Xiao Hong, who thought he had some experience, suffer a heavy blow.

  "Never mind, let's try another one." Xiao Hong, who was forced to have no other choice, could only use this method, placing the dark blue magic bead in his palm and starting to drive it using the previous method.

  But in an instant, Xiao Hong felt a sense of heaviness and powerlessness, his driving force was like a small ant, while the dark blue magic bead in his hand was like a big apple, making his own driving force unable to shake it.

  The reason is very simple, that is, one's own cultivation level is still not enough to control this magic bead.

  The only discovery was that when his own power tried to delve deeper, he found that there were no threads of energy in the magic seal, but rather a vast expanse.

  This shows that the dark blue magic pattern is permanent, and what is meant by permanence is that there is no limit to the number of uses, which is different from the stop bleeding medicine magic pattern given by Sang Hongyun, which can only be used fifty times.

  And permanent tattoos, in the universe of Terra, are also extremely precious, with only one appearing among tens of thousands of tattoos, regardless of their level, they are worth a thousand gold.

  Because there is no limit to the number of times, the rider can focus on training this magic pattern, making it their own specialty. Moreover, permanent magic patterns have another characteristic: with repeated use by the rider, the rider's internal power will be continuously absorbed by the permanent magic pattern, allowing for self-upgrade.

  It can be said that no matter what kind of permanent tattoo it is, it is something that a tattooist dreams of getting.

  With this discovery, a faintly joyful color flashed across Xiao Hong's face, which was shrouded in suspicion and doubt, just like a ray of sunlight piercing through the dark clouds.

  What's the use of the dark black magic bead, Xiao Hong still doesn't know, but the dark blue magic bead is definitely a treasure, just its permanence is enough.

  So how much driving force does this dark blue pattern need to reach in order to be used?

  P.S: Today is the third watch of the night, seeking collection and recommendation.