A week later, Locke arrived at the Feathered Serpent Ancient Pavilion and showed the Red Dragon Half-Dragon shopkeeper the seven bottles of Grass Aging Potion he had refined recently.
The Red Dragon Half-Dragon shopkeeper gave Locke a strange look. His face, which had previously been as still as an ancient well, now displayed an intense change of expression.
He looked up at Locke in confusion. The moment Locke had walked in, he had suddenly become extremely nervous. For no apparent reason, he had felt fear toward Locke, along with an involuntary desire to submit.
But he quickly circulated his Advanced Meditation Method, maintaining his mental state in one of neither anger nor joy. His soul became as still as an ancient well, allowing him to overcome this fear that originated from biological instinct.
The Red Dragon Half-Dragon swept Locke with a puzzled glance, then took a transparent gemstone ring from his Astral Ring. However, the moment he took it out, the transparent gemstone ring turned golden.
The next moment, a deep purple dragon shadow suddenly appeared inside the ring, and the surface of the gemstone ring shattered.
The Red Dragon Half-Dragon bowed slightly to Locke and saluted him. "My apologies for my disrespect. This ring was crafted by someone who was both a Bloodline School wizard and an Alchemist. It is a Bloodline Test Ring. Only an existence with an extremely high purity can cause the ring to change."
"Generally speaking, it is difficult for a wizard to cause this ring to change."
"Do you possess an Immortal Dragon Scale?"
Locke hesitated slightly, then nodded.
A trace of awe and an instinctive expression of submission appeared on the Red Dragon Half-Dragon's face. "That explains it. The Immortal Dragon Scale is the mark of a True Dragon."
"Possessing an Immortal Dragon