Su Ye held the Black Iron Medal in his hand happily as he kept chanting in his heart.
"I want to have a photographic memory, I want to have endless energy, I want to be able to meditate multiple times, I want to have unlimited comprehension of everything, I want to have extraordinary wisdom, I want to be able to think deeply, I want to see the essence of elements, I want to be able to infer endlessly, I want to predict the future..."
After Su Ye finished reciting what he wanted in his heart, he placed the Black Iron Medal on the altar and opened his eyes wide.
The Black Iron Medal emitted dense white mist and was then sucked away by the altar.
The first circle emitted a blinding light, but it dimmed before it could emit the cone-shaped light.
Su Ye immediately recalled what happened last time he did this, and his face set into a look of disbelief.
"Could it be that this Black Iron Medal is worth more than 1,000 Gold Eagle Coins..."
