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In Silverstone City, within a vast manor, in an incredibly luxurious bedroom.
A tall, slender boy dressed in black was fiddling with a flying blade that gleamed with a chilling light.
As his fingers continued to caress the flying blade, the aura of his supernatural power was released throughout his body, revealing that he possessed a level of eighteen.
As his superpower was being released, it surged upwards from the soles of his feet, continuously channeling each wave of released power into the hand holding the flying blade, accumulating power like a pulse.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door.
But by this time, the pulse had accumulated to a certain extent, and the boy's clothes were moving without wind, fluttering loudly due to the incredibly powerful energy surging from his body.
Damn it, why are people coming at this time?
The boy felt a little anxious, but the pulse had already been injected into his palm. He absolutely could not be distracted. If he did not focus on controlling the direction of his power, he would definitely hurt others. So even though there were voices outside the door, he did not answer. Instead, he focused all his attention on the dummy twenty meters away.
Whoosh!
In that instant, the energy in his palm finally accumulated to a certain point, and the flying blade shot out, carrying extremely terrifying power, striking the wooden dummy. The powerful impact caused the dummy to sway before it stabilized.
The strange energy in his body dissipated as he launched the flying blade.
Only when the immense power accumulated within his body completely dissipated did the young man dare to reply, "Come in."
The person standing outside slowly pushed open the bedroom door, closed the afternoon tea area, and walked in shakily. It turned out to be an old butler with graying hair. Seeing the young man standing there, with the mannequin next to him swaying slightly, the old butler couldn't help but say, "Young master, are you practicing your supernatural abilities again?"
"Well, Uncle Fu, the league is about to start, isn't it? I've been idle at home these past few days, so I naturally need to practice my methods properly, otherwise how can I compete with those people for first place?"
Zhou Ting answered slowly.
He is the son of the Lord of Silverstone City and an 18th-level metal ability user. He can be considered the number one student in Silverstone City's high school. However, according to the information he has received, there are several people in Linqing Prefecture whose strength is comparable to his or even surpasses his. Therefore, he knows that if he wants to win first place in this regional league, he must put in more practice time and double his efforts. Otherwise, he will not be able to defeat those powerful geniuses.
The old butler put the afternoon tea aside, turned around, and then slowly left the room.
Once he saw the other person's figure disappear into the distance, Zhou Ting continued practicing.
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The geniuses in Linqing Prefecture were all preparing, and while everyone was practicing or preparing for this regional league, in the world of cultivation...
Guan Wen was fiddling with the mold he used to refine the Xuanling Ring.
Beside him were several boxes of amplified magic powder, indicating that he was preparing to refine the Mystic Spirit Ring again.
It's important to know that while Heavenly Martial Rings can assist in cultivation, they cannot be used in combination. Each person can only absorb one Heavenly Martial Ring. When trying to absorb a new Heavenly Martial Ring, the existing one will be destroyed, resulting in the loss of all its abilities. In other words, even if someone can refine two Profound Spirit Rings, they will only obtain the same effect, making it a thankless task.
However, his plan to refine the Xuanling Ring again was not for his own use, but to sell it to earn some spirit stones.
With a large amount of materials, he could refine the Xuanling Rings effortlessly. Although there would be mistakes, because he had so many materials, there was a considerable profit margin no matter what price he sold them for.
Before preparing to refine the Mystic Spirit Ring, he spent half a day searching in the market for materials to refine the Heavenly Martial Ring.
Although this cultivation world doesn't have the same level of surveillance on time-based ability users as the superpower world, it's still not easy to buy materials that are useful to them.
After all, his power level wasn't as high as in the world of superpowers, where there were abundant otherworldly materials transported there. Even rare items could be found in superpower events. But this world of cultivation was different. It was a chaotic and barbaric world. It was extremely difficult to systematically search for those very rare cultivation materials, and it would also cost a very high price.
For Guan Wen, although he still has a lot of spirit stones, he still has too few materials to find for cultivating time-related abilities, so he wants to make some money.
Of course, if you want to earn more spirit stones, you absolutely cannot rely on tricks like the one you used last time, since such things are rare, and you might even encounter a cultivator stronger than yourself. In that case, you would lose all progress in this world, which would be pointless.
That's why he set his sights on the Mystic Ring.
Refining the Mystic Spirit Ring is definitely a sure-fire way to make money. Moreover, in this world, there aren't many cultivators who can refine the Heavenly Martial Ring, so it's a relatively rare profession. If he could create the "Listen to Me" ring, he would definitely make a fortune.
After all, he has a hundred times more materials to refine.
Without hesitation, he placed the wooden rails he had used before back into the mold. These rails had already undergone a hundredfold increase in precision, so there was no need for a hundredfold conquest now.
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