Ring of Secret Silver 21
"Fifteen thousand gold coins, someone has already offered a high price of fifteen thousand gold coins, is there anyone who can offer an even higher price?" The fat man asked with a smile.
"Sixteen thousand gold coins!" Some people also felt that this ring was extraordinary and wanted to take a gamble.
"Eighteen thousand gold coins!" Xia Mingzhi was determined to get it.
"Nineteen thousand gold coins!" The bidder gritted his teeth and raised the price again.
Xia Ming furrowed his brow: "20,000 gold coins!"
Seeing Xia Ming raise the price so happily each time, 20,000 gold coins was not a small number either. The competitors all hesitated for a moment, and in the end, this ring was taken into Xia Ming's pocket at the price of 20,000 gold coins.
The maid brought the tray with the ring to Xiaoming's front, and after swiping the crystal card, the owner of this mysterious ring was Xiaoming.
"It's Star Silver after all!"
Xia Ming was overjoyed and couldn't close his mouth. His luck was indeed good, this ring was actually made of secret silver!
The ring was exquisitely crafted, Xia Ming loved it so much that she couldn't bear to part with it. She immediately put the ring on her finger and then carefully admired it.
"This ring should have a story behind it, unfortunately, the ring is missing a piece of fragment, slightly incomplete, otherwise, maybe some clues can be found." Xiaoming thought to himself.
But Xiaoming had already made a lot of money, so he didn't bother to think about the ring anymore. He used his spiritual power to explore the space inside the ring and found that it was quite good, with about ten cubic meters of storage space, which was not bad for a spatial ring.
The next auction was of no interest to Xia Ming, who rubbed the secret silver ring in his hand and left the auction hall, followed closely by the receptionist.
Just as Xiaoming was about to leave the Wanyang Trading Company, he was stopped by Yuna.
Yuna's demeanor was multifaceted, her lotus steps gentle as she walked in front of Xiaoming. Xiaoming caught a whiff of an intoxicating fragrance, that snow-white skin and those captivating eyes, all exuding immense temptation.
This woman is really a seductress.
Xia Mingdao said: "I don't know what Miss Yuna wants from me?"
"You're really being unreasonable, can't Yuna come to you unless something's wrong?" Yuna asked with a hint of resentment and a faint smile.
Xia Ming didn't fall for it: "Miss Yuna is the head of the trading firm, and Pingyang's affairs are busy every day. Of course, there must be a reason why you're looking for me. What is it?"
Yuna smiled faintly, her beautiful big eyes seeming to be able to drip out water: "You are really heartless, it seems that Yuna is not in your line of sight, and didn't come to find you, indeed there is something to discuss."
"Your Excellency, after you auctioned off that bottle of 'Source of Magic Potion', many people have shown great interest in it. Several of them would like to meet with you in person. Would you be willing to see them?" Yuna asked, her flirtatious expression fading somewhat.
Xia Ming was slightly surprised that a bottle of magical elixir had attracted so much attention, and asked in return: "Who wants to see me?"
"Kuro Ryu's supporter, Shu, the black-robed person who took your medicine, and a few other members of magical families." Yuna gazed at the mysterious man in front of her, saying slowly.
"Never mind, let's not see each other." Xiaoming made a decision. Although it was not difficult for him to prepare the source of magic medicine, he was currently underpowered and did not want to make contact with these powerful creatures too early. It would be better not to catch the fox but instead get into trouble, which was something he didn't want to do.
"Alright, I'm off." Xia Ming waved his hand and left.
Yuna gazed at Xiaoming's back as he disappeared into the crowd on the street, and couldn't help but wonder to herself: "A master-level alchemist, who could it be?"
……
The dark night is endless, quiet and cold.
Xia Ming returned to his temporary residence and began meditation.
Apart from those adventurous days, Xiaoming's meditation time every day was maintained at more than ten hours, and he basically replaced sleep with meditation.
These days, Xia Ming has achieved results that are fairly satisfactory to him.
Of course, this is also related to the meditation mantra taught by Anthony. The old master's meditation mantra is unique and absolutely high-level, which can greatly improve the efficiency of meditation. Each magician's meditation mantra and spell are unique, with a huge difference in strength between them, which is the decisive difference in the inheritance of magicians.
Anthony gave a month's time, half of which had already passed, and for the next half month, Xiaoming continued his previous life, adventuring to hunt monsters during the day and meditating at night.
As a fourth-level magician, he was one of the few magical creatures in the Green Caterpillar Forest that could harm him, and he had almost slaughtered all the magical creatures in the forest.
"It's been almost a month, I should go back and see the teacher."
On this day, Xia Ming came out of his reverie, opened his eyes, and found that a month's time had unknowingly passed, it was time to go back.
"I wonder if the teacher is satisfied with my performance for this month?" Xia Ming smiled slightly, but a confident smile appeared on his face.
He walked out of his temporary residence and onto the main street, where he removed his hooded cloak and black robe in a quiet, deserted area, revealing his originally handsome face.
With a smile on his face, Xia Ming strode towards the back hill of Cang Yan Academy.
The sun is shining brightly, the water of the lake is sparkling, and the sunlight refracts on the surface of the lake, reflecting a layer of golden light. The clear lake water allows us to see fish swimming, and the scenery remains beautiful.
Xia Ming walked up to the wooden hut at the back of the mountain with his feet treading on the green grass.
The entire mountain only has this small cottage, it must be said that the old master's face is still very big, the back mountain of Cangyan Academy is not an ordinary place.
As he approached the wooden hut, Xiaoming first heard a murmur of voices, as if someone was having a conversation. When Xiaoming drew closer, the voices suddenly fell silent, and the door of the hut creaked open by itself, clearly something that only a magician with extremely strong spiritual power could accomplish - controlling physical objects with spiritual power!
Right behind him, a man in white robes with thinning hair, Anthony, walked out.
"You little stinker, you're actually quite punctual." Anthony said with a swagger, his Star Ocean Staff paused for a moment in front of him, as a terrifying magical element burst forth.
"Huh, it's actually fourth level?" Anthony quickly discovered Xiaoming's abnormality, his hand holding the Star Ocean Staff trembled slightly, almost dropping this priceless staff. "No, not fourth level, but rather close to fifth level!"
Just being promoted to 4th rank and almost reaching 5th rank are two completely different concepts. If Xiaoming had only broken through the 4th rank, Anthony could still understand it, after all, Xiaoming's talent that he had shown before was astonishing.
But a level close to five was enough to shock the old master!
"What's wrong, teacher?"
"Cough, nothing, I've been eating too much lately and have a bit of heartburn, my emotions are a bit agitated, cough, a bit agitated." The old master insisted on saving face, of course he wouldn't admit to being shocked by Xia Ming's cultivation speed, trying to use a lame excuse to cover it up.
Xia Ming looked at Anthony: "Teacher, it seems that we have a guest?" He had just heard Anthony talking to someone.
"Not bad, you're back just in time. I'll introduce a distinguished guest to you." Anthony smiled, stroking his sparse white beard, and led Xiaoming into the house.