"By the way, Zhou Quan, who ultimately won the Magic Academy’s assessment three years ago for selection into the Mainland Magic Elite Camp?" Yun Sheng asked.
"That assessment? The person selected was Chen Lianlian," Zhou Quan recalled, as the assessments for the Mainland Elite Camp were always a grand event for the Royal Magic Academy, and Zhou Quan still had some impressions.
It was indeed Chen Lianlian.
"Oh, right, besides Chen Lianlian, there were two others who were exceptionally admitted. They were your friends from the Royal Magic Academy back in the day, Gu Feng and Qi," Zhou Quan almost forgot these two.
The recruitment for the Mainland Elite Camp happens once every three years, with not many individuals from each country managing to get selected.
The Royal Magic Academy, due to its average educational quality, hardly had anyone selected in the previous triennial selections.
But three years ago, unexpectedly, three people were chosen.
Chen Lianlian was selected as a guaranteed candidate partly because of her status as the former Crown Prince Consort and the covert influence exerted by Elder Chen.
But the other two, including Gu Feng and Qi, were unexpectedly selected.
The examiners of the Mainland Magic Elite Camp unexpectedly saw Gu Feng’s Bright Celestial Sphere and Qi’s unique cultivation technique of enhancing the Magic Soul through using poison.
They decided to recruit both of them on an exceptional basis.
The three of them have been gone for three years, during which there has not been any news.
Yun Sheng nodded, her heart inevitably filled with a touch of melancholy.
In these three years, her friends must have made significant progress. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novèlfire.net
She cannot fall behind.
Seeing the somber look in Yun Sheng’s eyes, Yun Canglang seemed to guess her thoughts: "Sheng’er, you don’t have to feel regret. You are already back now. The triennial selection for the Mainland Elite Camp is about to begin, and you will surely be selected this time."
"Second uncle, there’s no rush for that. Right now, I just want to take care of father’s illness first. I have found the Life Water, and I’m going to see father now," Yun Sheng temporarily set aside those worries.
Over these three years, she hasn’t fallen behind, but right now, her main concern is how to cure her father.
The Life Spring Water from the Undying Holy Grail, a higher and purer special spring water than the Life Water, was taken by Yun Sheng and fed to Yun Canghai.
The Life Spring, truly the world’s most miraculous holy medicine, as soon as it was consumed, Yun Sheng felt a vigorous life force swiftly moving through Yun Canghai’s attire.
The strange and suppressive medicinal force that had afflicted Yun Canghai for years was also rapidly fading away.
Anguish and struggle appeared on Yun Canghai’s face, as he curled up like a shrimp.
"Brother, what’s happening to him?" Yun Cangxue watched anxiously from the side.
She had just seen everyone at Yun Residence, all wearing embarrassed expressions.
Thankfully, her second brother took the initiative to invite her in. Yun Bahe merely glanced at her with the corner of his eye without any intention of sending her away, so she timidly followed them in.
"It’s the Life Spring purifying the toxins. The entire process will probably take one night," Yue Sheng, who had also used the Life Water, knew that the process was not easy to endure.
Yun Canghai will have a tough night; the toxins in his body will be devoured by the Life Spring, giving rise to new blood.
This process, if not endured, could lead to his total physical collapse and death. If someone from the Magic Temple were here, employing Light Magic as an aid, the pain could be considerably lessened.
But right now, Xia Wenxu is not in the Magic Temple, and Yun Canghai can only rely on himself to get through this.
Yun Sheng took out two bottles of Life Spring Water, one for Yun Bahe, and the other for Yuan Shahua.
After Xuan Meimei received that bottle of Life Spring Water, she used it all on her own face, utterly unwilling to share it with Yuan Shahua.
Yuan Shahua’s face still hasn’t recovered, but she’s already very content being able to leave Emperor Hong City and be with Yun Canglang.
As for Yun Bahe, the poison in his body also needs to be purified with Life Spring Water.
"This is Life Spring Water? No, Sheng’er, this is too precious," Yuan Shahua said, promptly refusing it.
She also knew that in searching for this Life Spring Water, Yun Sheng almost died at Xianju.
This precious item would be very beneficial for Yun Sheng’s future.
Yun Sheng secretly thought to herself, she now possesses one of the Eight Desolate Divine Artifacts, the Immortal Holy Grail, which continuously produces Life Spring Water. For her, not just one bottle of Life Spring Water, even a hundred bottles would be nothing.
But she wouldn’t tell anyone that she now has the Immortal Holy Grail in hand.
Including the Summoning Demon Hand and the Immortal Holy Grail, Yun Sheng now has two of the Eight Desolate Divine Artifacts, either of which would cause a huge uproar if circulated in the continent.
Yun Sheng is still not fully independent, and the Summoning Court as well as the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, are her greatest adversaries.
"Since Sheng’er has spoken, just accept it," Yun Canglang said, then glanced at his father Yun Bahe, indicating the statement was also meant for him.
Yun Bahe snorted, boldly taking the bottle, grumbling, "Old man won’t thank you. You are my granddaughter, after all these years, just gifting the old man a bottle of tasteless water."
The people around, upon hearing this, showed faces of indifference.
General Yun, can’t you be more insincere? Your old face is smiling brighter than chrysanthemums, totally betraying you.
Yun Sheng addressing the General as grandfather each time and not refusing, decided to wait for everything till her father awakens.
Yun Canghai would awaken after one more night, and that night, Yun Sheng rushed back to the medicine hall of Wuxuan Wuji Hall.
She hadn’t forgotten that she is an elder of the martial arts hall. For the past three years, she wasn’t at the medicine hall, which she felt quite bad about ignoring Zhan Li’s responsibilities.
Zhan Li was overjoyed to learn of Yun Sheng’s return.
"Little girl, you’re finally back. Beiming was right, you have a big fate, even King Yan dares not claim you," Zhan Li laughed heartily.
Yun Sheng asked about the affairs of the martial arts hall, and recently Zhan Li had been quite relieved, as he gave over all big and small affairs of the hall to Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao for training them.
But there was still a hint of worry on his face.
"What could Vice Director Zhan still be worried about?" Yun Sheng joked, "Cheng Bai and Bu Jiuxiao are your high-level disciples."
"You don’t know, in two more years, tasks related to the Eight Desolate Divine Artifacts will start. Beiming is still in the Mainland Elite Camp, and there’s no news from him," speaking of Ye Beiming, Zhan Li was somewhat resentful.
This disciple of his, is the typical kind who forgets his master when he has a woman; he went to the Mainland Elite Camp for three years and didn’t send a single word back to the martial arts hall, instead, he remembered to write monthly letters to Yun Sheng.
Listening to Zhan Li’s tone like a complaining wife, Yun Sheng couldn’t help but laugh.