294. School of Mind

The tent is a large space, but the layout is very simple, it is a large booth in the center, surrounded by several circles of wooden chairs. ๏ฟกโŠฅ๏ผŒwwโ†˜wcโ†’om

At this time, there was still some time before the auction began, so there were only a few people sitting with their faces covered. Wu Daoan casually found a chair to sit down and closed his eyes in meditation.

Gradually, more and more people came in, and soon there were people sitting on both sides of Wu Daoan. However, most people who come to the black market have scruples, so they will not take the initiative to talk to others.

At the appointed time, the central light of the tent was lit, the auction officially began, and the rare treasures were moved to the booth one by one, and a gorgeous-looking woman introduced them in a standard imperial capital accent. The price of each exhibit is very high, and the lowest starting price is 10,000 gold coins, but the people who enter the tent seem to have a lot of money, and there are few items that go unauctioned.

Halfway through the auction, an item related to magic was finally brought up, and it turned out to be a high-level magic spell of the wind system. Obviously, there seemed to be no shortage of magicians in the venue, and the auction price was quickly auctioned for 100,000 yuan. Wu Dao knew that the balance of his gold coin card was only a little more than 210,000, so he gritted his teeth and quoted directly: "200,000!"

There was silence in the tent for a few seconds, and a deep voice spoke: "Two hundred and fifty thousand." โ€

Wu Daoan cursed in his heart, but he was helpless, the auction hall on the black market would not let you take credit. Such a large black market can always maintain a good order, presumably there are strong people behind the formation, and rash conflicts will never be cheap.

When he was full of frustration, a short, masked man sitting to his right whispered to him, "It seems that Your Excellency should be a magician. I happen to have a magic treasure here, I wonder if your Excellency is interested?"

"Since it's a treasure, why don't you send it to the auction house?" Wu Daoan didn't quite believe the man's words.

The short man was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "It's not a secret, I sent it to the auction house for appraisal, but the other party didn't know the goods." But I think with your eyes, you will be able to see the pearls. โ€

Now the exhibits on the stage have nothing to do with magic, so Wu Daoan simply chatted with him: "What kind of item is it, you can tell me." โ€

The short man carefully took out an old book that was somewhat torn from his bosom, and even the cover was dropped. Wu Daoan just wanted to take it, but the short man quietly withdrew it into his arms. Introduction: "This book has a lot of history. It is a book of inheritance for the magicians of the School of Mind in ancient times. To tell you the truth, my ancestors once had a magical sage of the Psychic School, but then I was missing, and this book was accidentally discovered when I was renovating my ancestral home. It's a pity that no one in our family has magical qualifications. So I had to sell it to make up for the family. โ€

As everyone knows. Since ancient times, magicians have been divided into seven major schools: the Creation School, the Starry Sky School, the Spiritualism School, the Prophetic School, the Probology School, the Psychic School, and the Occult School. In the primeval period. The seven schools have their own strengths and compete with each other. Today, the School of Creation is the mainstream of magic on the mainland. The magicians of the other six factions are no longer visible. For example, she is the only one left in the school of prophecy to which Veroni belongs.

Although Wu Daoan didn't know much about the Mind School, he knew that their magical concepts were diametrically opposed to the Creation School, which mainly manipulated the elements, so there was no need for spells and magic syllables to cast spells. He was heart-warming inside, but on the surface, he didn't understand the sound: "You should also know that the magicians in the world all belong to the school of creation. The schools of magic are separated by mountains, and it is impossible for me to give up my previous hard work to study and cultivate new magic schools all over again. โ€

The short man was a little anxious: "What Your Excellency said is true, but don't magicians spend their lives in the pursuit of knowledge and truth? โ€

Wu Daoan was noncommittal: "Maybe it's like what you said, or maybe it won't help me at all." โ€

The short man gritted his teeth, and the lion opened his mouth: "One million gold coins, after all, this is an item left by the magic sage, and it has no price." โ€

"It's too much. 100,000 gold coins, love to sell or not. Wu Daoan often bargained with the aunt in the vegetable market back then, so he naturally did not fall behind.

"500,000! It can't be cheaper! The magic sage is a legendary-level powerhouse, and there are few related items that cannot be found on the mainland. โ€

"150,000, don't sell it. โ€

"300,000!

"180,000! I only have 200,000 in my card, and I'll have to buy materials and potions later. โ€

"Don't pretend to be poor, magicians have a lot of money. Two hundred and fifty thousand! If you don't buy it, I'll go find someone else, there are a lot of magicians here. โ€

"Two hundred thousand! This thing is not as practical as buying a magic spell. โ€

"Deal!"

In this way, the two happily reached a deal, and came to the anonymous transfer office in the black market to complete the transfer transaction of the gold coin card, Wu Daoan got the tattered book, and felt that he would not gain much if he stayed in the black market, so he left here, took off his shadow robe, returned to the villa in the academy, closed the door and studied it alone.

The Creationist School on the continent now completely dominates the wizarding world. The school of creation believes that all things and spirits exist independently, and the principle of casting spells is to use magical syllables as a medium, through specific combinations, that is, spells, to trigger the resonance of the elements and form physical phenomena.

The school of mind is the opposite, it emphasizes that the will is the only thing in the world, and that all things are just an illusory appearance produced by the fluctuation of the will, and that the casting of spells does not require any spells, but uses the will to interfere with the operation of the elements out of thin air, producing all kinds of illusions to invade reality.

Of course, the practice of each school of magic is extremely difficult and requires a lot of time to study and practice. Wu Daoan knew that time was pressing, so he directly skipped the previous content and looked for the most suitable spell for a short battle.

About a week later, the old wizard Albert came to the door again, apparently to calculate the cycle of the great aunt, and expected that someone would have no excuse to shirk it.

Wu Daoan was very reluctant to fight, because his spiritual magic was just getting started, and he was very unskilled, and it was very easy to cause a backlash if he cast spells rashly. But Albert's eyes became more and more suspicious, and he knew that it was useless for him to shirk it, so he just gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, we magicians are the most taboo about procrastination in everything, so let's go to the dueling arena immediately." โ€

Albert was a little hesitant when he saw that the other party was so happy. However, he secretly thought that after all, he had been a magister for more than three hundred years, how could he be no better than a new magister, so he didn't think much about it, and the two of them went to the dueling arena together. (To be continued......)