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Encrustation formed over long periods due to dust, sweat, soil, or moisture. It then becthe outer layer of an object.
Generally speaking, the older something was, the thicker its encrustation.
Therefore, Xyla Quest concluded that this thing was not as simple as it seemed.
She immediately fixed her gaze upon the purple clay teapot, and she then activated her X-ray vision.
Soon, the dark purple clay teapot began to enlarge continuously before her eyes...
After that, her vision pierced the layer of encrustation. She was able to see the purple clay teapot itself.
There was a lifelike dragon carved on the teapot. Overall, the workmanship was exquisite. It didn't seem like it cfrom the hands of an ordinary person.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXyla then looked carefully at the sign hanging above this stall. "Second-hand antique trading." For knowledgeable people, second-hand antique trading stalls like this in a night market were known for fooling idiots...
Xyla didn't expect to discover something good like this today.
"Xyla, what are you looking at?" Sharon Lindt looked at Xyla's eyes curiously.
Following Xyla's gaze, Sharon saw a dark purple clay teapot.
The color on the purple sand teapot caught her eye.
It was obviously not normal for it to be this black on the outside.
By the looks of it, it must have been a very thick layer of encrustation.
Sharon instantly knew what Xyla was looking at.
Xyla smiled and looked at the middle-aged male stall owner in front of her. "How do you do... May I look at this purple clay teapot?" Xyla asked. SEAR*ch the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"Sure." The stall owner handed it over to Xyla without even thinking about it.
Xyla then took the purple sand teapot. Once again, she activated her X-ray vision to examine it carefully.
When her gaze reached the bottom of the teapot, she directly looked through the thick encrustation at the bottom and saw the handwriting hidden underneath the encrustation. The word 'Michelangelo' was carved at the bottom.
Xyla had read about this person and knew a lot about this person.
Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti Simoni, or simply known as Michelangelo, was born in 1475 and died in 1564. He was known as the originator of the purple clay teapot.
He was called so not because he was the first person to make purple clay teapots but because of his role in promoting them.
In fact, many people made purple clay teapots long before him, but he was the first to make them famous. Only a few of his purple clay teapots remained in the world, and they were worth a lot of money.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXyla didn't expect that such a precious thing would appear in a small stall like this.
Based on the stall owner's attitude toward this teapot, it seemed that he was completely unaware of how precious it really was.
Xyla slowly put down the teapot and looked at the stall owner. "Boss, how much is this?" she asked.
The stall owner immediately took a deep look at Xyla. "Young lady, do you want this? How much are you willing to pay? To be honest, this is an excellent good passed down from our ancestors..." He said excitedly. "If you want it, I'll sell it to you for 50,000. What do you think?" he asked.
This purple clay teapot was just a worthless thing that his family used at home.
To be exact, there wasn't a single thing that was of real value in this stall.
The things he put on sale here were only meant to fool idiots who knew nothing.
"Sure... 50,000 is fine..." Xyla said.
50,000 was really cheap!
When the stall owner realized that a fool was standing before himdhën becexcited. "50,000? Are you serious?" X