Chapter 247 - 109: Mainland Magic Elite Camp
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Updated : Sep 27th, 2025
At the auction, Zhou Qingchuan had become accustomed to dealing with shill bidders.
He had initially thought that Yun Sheng was trying to raise the price of her own magic medicine by having Ye Beiming bid.
Fortunately, the bidding by Ye Beiming was quickly surpassed by a new round of offers.
After the new round of bidding, the price of Moon God’s Praise had reached an astonishing sixty thousand gold coins.
Furthermore, judging by the momentum, the trend of increasing bids seemed likely to continue.
This surprised Zhou Qingchuan, who originally thought that fifty thousand gold coins would be the final transaction price.
"I must win that potion," Chen Luohe looked at the price and suddenly raised his bidding sign: "One hundred thousand gold coins."
A sudden increase of forty thousand gold coins?
This price made everyone else who was still in the competition for bidding withdraw.
A high-grade magic potion for one hundred thousand gold coins, that’s ten thousand Imperial Purple Gold Coins.
Even if this magic potion was a unique item, the price was excessively high.
In the end, the "Moon God’s Praise" was sold for an astonishing price of ten thousand Imperial Purple Gold Coins.
The moment the price was finalized, all sorts of speculations about Little Ci’en Hall burst forth amongst the crowd.
This was a new record for the transaction price of a high-quality magic medicine on the continent.
Yun Sheng was also startled by the price of one hundred thousand gold coins; she had never expected a high-grade potion to fetch such a high price.
After the Moon God’s Praise, the auction continued for another half an hour, with all products being sold at decent prices.
After the auction ended, Yun Sheng went to collect her earnings.
As she walked out the door, she happened to see the several magic students, who appeared to be mages, that had participated in the auction earlier.
As well as Crown Prince Ye Beilian of Great Zhou and Chen Lianlian, who were leaving amidst the crowd.
"Lan, what should we do, that potion has been bought by someone else," the magic students whispered amongst themselves after leaving the auction.
They appeared to be just students from the Magic Academy, but their magic robes were quite different from ordinary ones.
Even Ye Beilian, of royal blood, could not discern what material those magic robes were made of.
Amidst the crowded throng, a frost-haired female student who was lost in thought was suddenly bumped into, and she collided with Ye Beilian.
Ye Beilian quickly reached out to steady her and admired the female student up close, a trace of astonishment crossing his eyes.
Seeing this, Chen Lianlian glared at the female magic student and scolded, "Dressed up like a seductress, clearly a slut at first glance."
The female student, already in a bad mood for not having won the Moon God’s Praise, snorted coldly at the haughty Chen Lianlian without a word, and drew out her Magic Wand.
Chen Lianlian had lost her Magic Wand during the last river crossing, and she had not expected the other party to dare to make a move outside the auction house.
A frigid Wind Blade, sharp as a scythe, headed straight toward Chen Lianlian.
Before Ye Beilian could even pull out his own Magic Wand, the female magic student had already put away her Scepter.
Even though it was only an instant, Yun Sheng clearly saw the Magic Wand in the hands of the female student.
It was a three-hundred-year old Demon Beast Bone, seemingly from some avian Demon Beast, lightweight and shocking to behold, especially with four blue Magic Soul Stones embedded in it.
This signified that the female magic student, who was barely over ten years old, was actually a Holy Magic Master.
The talent of that female magic student cannot be said to be anything less than astonishing.
Chen Lianlian let out a shriek, feeling a magic wind blade coming straight at her face. In the next moment, her veil was cleaved into two.
The numerous hideous wounds on Chen Lianlian’s face were suddenly exposed in front of everyone.
The bystanders all started murmuring and pointing fingers at Chen Lianlian.
Chen Lianlian couldn’t bear such humiliation, her face instantly flushed red, making her features appear even more gruesome and ugly.
Even Crown Prince Ye Beilian couldn’t help but show a look of disgust towards her.
"You damned whore, how dare you! I’ll fight you," Chen Lianlian was overwhelmed with shame and anger; suddenly, she pulled out a magic artifact from her storage belt.
It was a high-grade magic artifact, capable of casting a piece of high-level magic instantly.
This was something Elder Chen had given to Chen Lianlian for self-defense when she left home and was only allowed to be used in times of crisis.
At this moment, Chen Lianlian just wanted to kill this female mage on the spot.
Ignoring Crown Prince Ye Beilian’s attempts to stop her, she immediately started to chant.
Yet, that female magic student appeared disdainful, and the male student standing next to the wizard instructor by her side quickly began to chant as well.
A magic array suddenly appeared beneath Chen Lianlian’s feet.
"Seal the Demon, Freeze!" As the male student chanted, the artifact in Chen Lianlian’s hand, which was glowing brightly, suddenly dimmed.
Is this high-level sealing magic?
In the realm of magic, there is a kind of magic that can instantly solidify other magic, known as high-level magic seal.
After just two rounds of contest, Chen Lianlian, who possessed the strength of a Great Magic Director, had utterly lost.
"Please stop, both of you." The commotion outside the auction house alarmed Zhou Qingchuan, who quickly walked through the crowd, nodding at Ye Beilian and the three magic students.
"This lady is a student from the Mainland Magic Elite Camp. As for these two, they must be honored guests from Dazhou. I apologize for any negligence on my part earlier, please excuse me," Zhou Qingchuan’s words instantly extinguished the raging fire inside the furious Chen Lianlian.
Even the usually arrogant Ye Beilian was taken aback.
There was a stir in the crowd as well.
Those three magic students were actually from the Mainland Magic Elite Camp.
No wonder the magic they wielded was so astonishingly powerful.
Chen Lianlian had not anticipated that these three were actually from the Mainland Magic Elite Camp which she had long aspired to join.
The Mainland Magic Elite Camp and the Continent Martial Artist Elite Camp are the two most powerful training camps on the Wuji Continent.
Legend has it they only recruit geniuses in magic and martial arts.
Their recruitment criteria require that the mage and martial artist be no older than sixteen years of age and have passed the corresponding assessments of the Elite Camp.
Every three years, the Elite Camp recruits new students, and they accept no more than twenty students each time.
The location of the Elite Camp has always been a secret; some say it’s hidden in the desert’s death regions, while others claim it’s underground.
But one thing is for sure, anyone emerging from the Elite Camp is bound to be a genius.
No one wants to offend a genius, yet Chen Lianlian had just brazenly offended members of the Magic Elite Camp.
"Steward Zhou, thank you for your concern. We are aware of Wuji Commerce’s rules. Today, we came to the auction with interest in a potion called Moon God’s Praise, but unfortunately, it was purchased by someone else. Next time, if the Moon God Tribute Potion is auctioned again, please notify us immediately," said Lan, the female student whom Chen Lianlian provoked, who seemed to be the leader of the three students, responding with a polite tone.
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