Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Ring

When the two of them came out after eating the hot pot, the ground was already covered with a layer of snow.

Qin Ming walked on the path that had been swept out, while Yi Shaodong walked on the snowy road, and his feet made a "squeaking" sound when he stepped on it.

Too lazy to pay attention to Yi Shaodong, who kept beckoning him to step on the snow in the past, Qin Ming was chatting with Xia Jie with a communicator as he walked.

Regarding the matter of villa repair, Xia Jie has also given him a clear answer, the academy will not find someone to deal with this kind of thing, but will call a sum of money according to his budget.

Although he has money now, he no longer cares about money as much as before, but he doesn't want to be polite to the academy at all, so he directly opened his mouth and asked the academy for a million.

But the academy is really not bad for money, it's completely like a fool, he can give as much as he wants, and in less than 10 minutes, the money has been credited to his account.

This also made him regret it a little, and he didn't directly ask the academy for 10 million.

After solving the renovation matter, Xia Jie reminded him about the final exam.

The time is set for the 20th of this month.

As for class assignments, there is no need to think about them because there is a final exam here. But he really didn't realize that it was so soon to be the end of the semester, and he thought that after the monthly exam, he would have to perform class tasks in a few days.

Xia Jie didn't say anything other than reminding him of this, in fact, since they met alone in the hotel that day, in his feelings, Xia Jie really seemed to be a different person, much more indifferent than before.

He hadn't thought much about it, after all, he couldn't even worry about his own affairs, so naturally he didn't have the heart to worry about other people's affairs.

What's more, there are many secrets in the academy, and the secrets that may exist in Xia Jie are just the tip of the iceberg.

Turning off the dialog box with Xia Jie, Qin Ming secretly took a small video of Yi Shaodong, who was pouting his ass and holding a snow ball on the ground, and then sent it to the discussion group of him and An Zili.

I sent this little video over, and soon I got a message on the communicator.

I thought it was sent by An Zili or Su Zhan, but it turned out to be sent by Bai Lingyu.

[This month's exam, it should have passed smoothly, right? ] 】

Qin Ming had dinner with Bai Lingyu and a few of them last time, and because they chatted better, they added communication numbers to each other.

Although they are not classmates from the same branch, they are all in class 14, which can be called unlucky, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.

[There was a lot of danger, and I almost didn't come back. 】

Qin Ming made a declining expression, and then asked as well.

How are you doing? 】

[The situation is about the same, and the army is almost not wiped out.

Zhang Jin died. 】

Seeing Bai Lingyu say that Zhang Jin was dead, although Qin Ming was not familiar with Zhang Jin, he still had some bad feelings in his heart, after all, they were all in the same environment, and it was easy to think that other people's today was their own tomorrow. ,

[Mourning, it's a pity that I didn't have a few more drinks with Zhang Jin that day. 】

[It's already much better.] This kind of thing is also unavoidable, this incident is Zhang Jin, and the next incident is likely to be me, or even my sister.

In addition to making ourselves stronger, making our hearts ruthless, we are not qualified to change anything else.

What about you? Is Yi Shaodong still there? 】

[Still alive.] 】

After Qin Ming finished speaking, he sent a helpless expression again.

[Okay, I hope we can all do well.]

I originally wanted to ask you out for a meal and drink some wine to play around, but the end of the 20th is coming, and my sister and I don't know if we can come back this time.

So I'm really not in the mood, so it's better to leave a thought for the future, so as not to be like setting up FIAG. 】

[Okay, we'll see you next month.] Don't be pessimistic, you'll be fine. 】

"Look at the move!"

Qin Ming was chatting with Bai Lingyu, he felt a chill on his cheeks, he subconsciously touched it, and then looked at Yi Shaodong, who was smiling at him, and couldn't help but curse:

"Are you getting impatient? Don't know if I'm a professional at snowball fights? ”

"I don't know if you're professional in snowball fights, your oral work is quite professional, and bragging is really a set."

After Yi Shaodong finished speaking, he grabbed another handful of snow from the ground and threw it towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming didn't talk to Bai Lingyu anymore, and then chased Xue up and got into trouble with Yi Shaodong.

The two of them made a fuss outside for a while before they came back from outside, because the snow kept stopping, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger, so after Yi Shaodong returned to the villa, he had already begun to think about what kind of snowman to build in the yard.

Qin Ming's body was wet, and he was choked by Yi Shaodong with snow, although he said that he was professional, but he didn't take any advantage.

Yi Shaodong was still in the courtyard and refused to come in, he patted the snow dust on his body, and then went down the stairs to the second floor.

His room was a mess, obviously uninhabitable, but fortunately, there were more rooms in the villa, so there was no need to worry.

After choosing a room to settle down in, he took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he wanted to call Yi Shaodong and ask him to bring him a box of cigarettes, but in the process, he suddenly thought of the ring that Xia Jie gave him at that time.

The ring has been worn on Xia Jie's hand since it was given to him that day, but because he wants to use this ring, he needs to give birth to spiritual power, so this time has been completely forgotten by him.

Suddenly thinking of this ring now, Qin Ming suddenly became interested, after all, things like space rings can only be seen in those cultivations.

He felt a little itchy in his heart, and began to mobilize the fire attribute spiritual power in his body.

The mobilization of aura is different from the mobilization of spiritual power, the former will not feel the slightest sensation in the body when mobilized, but the mobilization of the latter will cause fluctuations in spiritual power.

For example, when he mobilized the spiritual power of the fire attribute, he could feel that his body began to heat up, and the spiritual power gathered was like a warm current, which could make him truly feel this trajectory when it flowed from his acupuncture points.

With a high degree of mental concentration, Qin Ming's fingertips gradually turned fiery red, and then a small flame rose, like an elf, beating happily on his fingertips.

Qin Ming gently dusted off the flame, and the flame went directly into the ring on his finger.

The originally dim ring immediately bloomed with a red firelight, and the moment the firelight appeared, Qin Ming suddenly felt like he was manipulating a different space, and then, in his sight, a space like a cabinet appeared.

However, it was not his gaze that penetrated the ring, but his spiritual power passed through the ring, allowing him to sense the space inside.

The space ring was successfully activated, and Qin Ming immediately put his clothes inside.

It was only after experimenting for a while that he found the secret to storing things.

Items cannot be stuffed directly into the ring, but require spiritual power as a medium to achieve this.

After one success, he tried and tested it several more times, until he was able to use it proficiently, and found that the freshness of the New World was slightly lessened.

Because this thing is really useful to him.

At least spells and other things can be put directly in it, although it can be put in a pocket, but there are so many pockets on his body, every time he participates in an event, the pockets on his body are stuffed with different categories.

There are also some things that can only be packed in a backpack because they can't fit it, and it's also very inconvenient to move.

But now, these problems have been solved.

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