"By the way, Zhou Quan, who won the magic assessment at the Royal Academy of Magic three years ago to select candidates for the mainland magic elite camp?" Yun Sheng asked.
"That assessment? The person who was selected was Chen Lian'er," Zhou Quan recalled. The assessment of the mainland elite camp was a feast for the Royal Academy of Magic, and Zhou Quan still had some impressions.
Sure enough, it was Chen Lian'er.
"Oh, by the way, besides Chen Lian'er, there are two other people. Speaking of which, those two people were admitted under special circumstances. They are my old friends from the Royal Academy of Magic, Gu Feng and Qi," Zhou Quan
I almost forgot about these two people.
Recruitment for the Mainland Elite Camp takes place every three years. From each country, there are not many people who can be selected.
Due to the average quality of the Royal Academy of Magic, there was almost no one in the previous three-year selection process.
But in that selection three years ago, three people were selected at once.
Chen Lian'er was selected as a recommended student, partly because of her status as the former Crown Princess and the connections that Mr. Chen Ge secretly used.
But the other two people, including Gu Feng and Qi, were selected by accident.
The examiners of the Mainland Magic Elite Camp unexpectedly saw Gu Feng's bright sphere and Qi's unique special training method of using poison to enhance the magic soul.
He made an exception and recruited both of them.
It has been three years since the three of them left. During these three years, there has been no news at all.
Yun Sheng nodded, feeling a touch of sadness in his heart.
In the past three years, her friends have probably made great progress.
She must not fall behind.
Seeing a hint of sadness in Yun Sheng's eyes, Yun Canglang seemed to have guessed what she was thinking: "Sheng'er, you don't have to be sorry, you are back now. The selection for the mainland elite camp, which takes place every three years, is about to begin.
, this time, you will definitely be selected."
"Second uncle, there's no rush in any of this. I just want to treat my father well now. I found the water of life. I'll go in and see my father first." Yun Sheng put aside those worries for the time being.
In the past three years, she has not fallen behind, but right now, what she is most concerned about is how to cure her father.
The spring water of life in the Holy Grail of Immortality is a special spring water that is more advanced and purer than the water of life. Yun Sheng took out part of the water in the Holy Grail, fed it to Yun Canghai and drank it.
The Fountain of Life is indeed the most miraculous holy medicine in the world. As soon as he drank it, Yun Sheng felt a vigorous life force swimming rapidly around Yun Canghai's skirt.
In his body, the strange medicinal power that had suppressed Yun Canghai for many years was quickly fading away.
There was a hint of pain and struggle on Yun Canghai's face, and he was curled up like a shrimp.
"Brother, what's wrong with him?" Yun Cangxue looked on, nervous.
She just saw everyone in Yun Mansion with a look of embarrassment on her face.
Fortunately, the second brother took the initiative and invited her in. Yun Bahe just glanced at her from the corner of his eyes without any intention of chasing her away, so she cowered and followed him in.
"That's because the fountain of life is purifying toxins. The whole process takes about a night." Yuesheng has also used the water of life and knows that the process is not pleasant.
Yun Canghai will have a hard time tonight. The poison in his body will be swallowed up by the fountain of life, and new blood will be regenerated.
If this process cannot be sustained, the whole body will probably collapse and die. If someone from the Dharma Temple can be there and use light magic to assist, the pain can be alleviated a lot.
But now, Xia Wenxu is not at the Dharma Temple, so he can only rely on Yun Canghai to get through everything.
Yun Sheng took out two more bottles of the fountain of life, one for Yun Bahe, and the other for Yuansha Hua.
After Xuan Meimei got the bottle of water of life, she used it all on her own face and was not willing to paint it for Yuansha at all.
Yuan Shahua's face has not recovered yet, but she is very satisfied to be able to leave Dihong City and be with Yun Canglang.
As for Yun Bahe, the poison in his body also needs to be purified with the fountain of life.
"Is this the water of life? No, Sheng'er, this thing is too precious," Yuan Sha looked at the painting and hurriedly rejected it.
She also knew that Yun Sheng almost died in Xianju in search of the water of life.
Such a valuable thing will be of great benefit to Yun Sheng in the future.
Yun Sheng secretly thought in her heart that she now has the Immortal Holy Grail, one of the Eight Desolate Artifacts, in her hand. The Holy Grail will continuously produce a fountain of life. For her, let alone a bottle of fountain of life, even if it is a hundred
Bottles are no problem at all.
But she won't tell others that she now has the Holy Grail of Immortality in her hand.
Counting the Summoning Demonic Hand and the Immortal Holy Grail, Yun Sheng now has two Bahuang artifacts in his hand. If any of these two artifacts spreads to the mainland, it will cause an uproar.
Yun Sheng is now fledgling, and Zhaoting and Yaohuang Pavilion are her biggest enemies.
"Since Sheng'er has spoken, just accept it," Yun Canglang said, and then glanced at his father Yun Bahe, saying the same thing to him.
Yun Bahe snorted, took the medicine bottle over and muttered: "I won't thank you. You are my granddaughter. After all these years, you have given me a bottle."
Tasteless water.”
Everyone on the side looked calm after hearing this.
General Yun, can you be more duplicitous? Your old face, with a smile brighter than a chrysanthemum, has seriously betrayed you.
Yun Sheng told the old general that she had a granddaughter, but she didn't refuse. She would wait until her father woke up to talk about everything.
Yun Canghai still needed a night to wake up. That night, Yun Sheng rushed back to the medicine hall of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion.
She has not forgotten that she is the elder of the martial arts hall. In the past three years, she has not been in the medicine hall, which can be said to be a disgrace to her fighting ability.
Zhan Li was also very happy when he learned that Yun Sheng was back.
"Little girl, you are finally back. What that boy from Beiming said is indeed true. You are so lucky that not even the King of Hell dares to accept you," Zhan Li laughed loudly.
Yun Sheng asked some questions about the martial arts school. His fighting skills were relatively relaxed these days. In order to train Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao, he left all the affairs of the martial arts school to them.
But there was still a bit of worry on his face.
"What else does Deputy Director Zhan have to worry about?" Yun Sheng joked, "Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao are both your disciples."
"You don't know something. In two years' time, the mission of the Eight Desolations Artifact will have begun. Beiming is still in the elite camp on the mainland, and there is no news." Speaking of Ye Beiming, he still felt a bit resentful about his combat power.
He is a typical disciple who wants a woman but does not want a master. He went to the mainland elite camp for three years and did not bring a word back to the martial arts school. However, he did remember writing a letter to Yun Sheng every month.
Yun Sheng was amused when he heard Zhan Li's tone of resentment.