Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Sun Ruizhi burst out laughing: "You're only a few years old and you're already mentally impaired? What kind of target does a lousy light-elemental character need?"

"Why are you everywhere? You talk so much, you're like a fly that has become a demon!" Xu Fang cursed.

Sun Ruizhi roared, "You fucking dare say that again!"

"I said you're a fly demon that has come to life!"

Sun Ruizhi was so angry that he screamed, "You! Say that again!"

"..." Xu Fang took a step back and looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at excrement: "I'm saying, you don't have any special fetishes, do you?"

"I don't!"

How can you prove you didn't?

"I···"

Sun Ruizhi pointed at Xu Fang, babbling incoherently, unable to utter a word.

Xu Fang sighed: "He is indeed wise."

"Alright." Having watched the commotion for a while, Qian Kuan stopped the two and then made a phone call: "Bring a magic doll to the playground."

Within minutes, staff members had set up the mascot.

Standing opposite the puppet, Xu Fang circulated his magical energy, and golden stars lit up in his mental world. The next second...

"Fluorescence, Radiance, Purification!"

The light enveloped the doll, and in the instant of contact, the doll, which could withstand the lightning seal for several seconds without being damaged, was covered with dense black burn marks.

The black burn marks grew more and more, expanding recklessly across the doll, turning it into its hunting ground.

This doll's fate was no better than the undead from last night; being burned to ashes was its only destiny!

Sun Ruizhi, who was standing by waiting to see the joke, was so shocked by what he saw that his mouth was almost dislocated.

Light system, this is clearly a light system!

Qian Kuan took a deep breath, his gaze towards Xu Fang burning with fervor: "Could this be...?"

“That’s right, just as you think!” Xu Fang said first, “This is my innate talent: a natural spiritual seed that can achieve the effect of burning with flames through its constant temperature property.”

"Good, good, good!"

Qian Kuan said "good" three times in a row.

At this moment, Xu Fang was no longer just a brave young man going against the tide, but a natural gem!

The driver took a few steps back, picked up his phone, and urgently reported the situation to his family.

"Master, the young master has caused trouble again..."

Hearing the driver's words made Sun Ruizhi's already unpleasant mood even worse.

Why is everyone fawning over that light-elemental kid when I'm clearly the lightning mage with unlimited potential?

"So what if you burned a doll? What's the big deal? I don't even consider real fire-type characters a threat. I could take on a whole bunch of people like you by myself!"

Sun Ruizhi pointed at Xu Fang: "Come on, if you have the guts, then compete with me!"

Ugh···

Xu Fang sighed: "Can't you kids from wealthy families come up with something new?"

I wonder if it's because compulsory education only teaches magic.

Before them came Mu Bai, and after them came Sun Ruizhi, who are always shouting for war and looking down on everyone. Can't they be as gentle and humble as me, Xu?

They started fighting without warning.

Qian Kuan didn't stop him; he was also very curious about how far Xu Fang's innate talent could go.

"Let's taste the thunder!" Sun Ruizhi couldn't wait to teach Xu Fang a lesson, and had even calculated the landing point of the thunder.

Just half a meter in front of Xu Fang, it won't hurt him, but it will scare him to death. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

"Thunder Seal · Python..."

Brush it!

A blinding light suddenly appeared half a meter in front of Sun Ruizhi, and a wave of heat rolled in like a blast from a bucket.

Sun Ruizhi was so frightened that his star trail disappeared, and he trembled with fear.

I got up, killed him in one move, what's there to say?

Xu Fang asked, "Are we coming again?"

Sun Ruizhi obediently shook his head.

"That's it?"

Sun Ruizhi nodded obediently.

"That's good." Xu Fang looked at Qian Kuan: "Teacher Qian, are there any other tests?"

"That's all, you did a great job..." Qian Kuan looked at Xu Fang as if he were looking at a monster.

Does it take three seconds from connecting to the star trails to releasing the magic?

It's no exaggeration to say that many mid-level mages can't reach this speed!

"Your casting speed could even be considered a separate innate talent," Qian Kuan remarked.

Of course, hard work is essential in the magical world, but talent plays an even more crucial role. How can you compete if you fall before you even make a move?

Xu Fang's talent is so great that even in the ancient capital's academy, where there are many strong people, he would rank among the top five!

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It was summer vacation, and there weren't many people on campus. Plus, there was only a little over a month until the start of the new semester, so Xu Fang applied for a dormitory room.

Qian Kuan took charge and assigned Xu Fang a top-of-the-line dormitory room. It was a two-person room with a small living room and a bathroom.

Xu Fang went outside the school to buy bedding, a washbasin, and toiletries. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw a bulging package on the floor.

A boy, with his butt sticking out, was awkwardly making the bed.

"Hello, I'm your new roommate, my name is Xu... Is that you?"

Sun Ruizhi forced a smile, which looked worse than crying: "It's me."

"What a coincidence." Xu Fang didn't think much of it and walked to the empty bed to make it.

Watching his movements, recalling his father's harsh scolding on the phone, and remembering the light that almost purified him, Sun Ruizhi's expression changed repeatedly before he suddenly stood up.

Snapped!

He slapped Xu Fang on the mattress.

Xu Fang looked at him: "What's up?"

“Your blanket is too stiff; it’s obviously a cheap one,” Sun Ruizhi said.

Xu Fang was baffled: "What's it to you?"

You can control everything, but you can't control what I do. You can't even tell the difference between a mattress and a blanket, yet you dare to criticize me?

Sun Ruizhi turned around and opened the large package on the ground: "I happen to have an extra bed here, you can use it."

Xu Fang: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sun Ruizhi said anxiously, "It's brand new! It's woven from the silk of the Wind Spirit Silkworm, worth over ten thousand yuan apiece. I wouldn't even use it myself!"

So?

Xu Fang couldn't figure out what this wise man was thinking for a moment, so he simply decided not to try. Why not take advantage of something good?

"Then stay."

"Okay!" Sun Ruizhi picked up the Wind Spirit Silk Quilt and was about to make the bed for Xu Fang when he saw him walking out: "Where are you going?"

"Eating in the cafeteria."

“The cafeteria food is so rubbish, how can you eat it? I have a small kitchen that delivers my meals.” Sun Ruizhi took out his phone: “I’ll have them add an extra portion right now.”

At this point, Xu Fang finally began to understand the flavor.

Brother Ruizhi wanted to apologize, but couldn't bring himself to do it, so he could only say one thing and do another, stirring up trouble from the sidelines, just like that big, blind yellow dog back home.

Lunch was delivered quickly.

The food in the small kitchen was indeed extraordinary; it was not only exquisite but also plentiful, with the table piled high and exuding a rich aroma.

"Holy crap..." Sun Ruizhi's eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this a red pigeon? Such a big one has been stewed in a pot?

And this too, beef tendon from three cows, a top-tier ingredient, stewed until tender and chewy, you can only eat it during holidays!

Even this bowl of ancient capital oil-splashed noodles seemed to Sun Ruizhi intrigued; perhaps the flour itself was a valuable resource plundered from the territory of some demon clan…

"Do you guys usually eat this well?" Xu Fang asked in surprise.

"It's alright, eat up."

Sun Ruizhi's mouth was practically watering, and for the first time, his eyes were filled with pure gratitude as he looked at Xu Fang!

He who eats another's food is bound to do his bidding. He who takes another's money is bound to do his bidding.

Having slept in a blanket that others wouldn't sleep in and eaten food that others couldn't have, even the plain-looking Sun Ruizhi became handsome in Xu Fang's eyes.

Chapter 32 Clock Tower Magic Association

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【Giant Mountain Super Powerhouse】: "@A Pot of Old Wine, Brother Wine, do you have a guide on repairing magical artifacts?"

Xu Fang has a total of three magical artifacts. Apart from the Sand Shield, the other two are in a damaged state.

Yangcheng is a small place, and the number of people who own magical tools is very small. Naturally, the local magic association would not introduce the business of magical tool repair.

Therefore, after settling down, Xu Fang planned to repair the magic tool in the ancient capital.