Full-Time Magister: Immortality Begins with Slaying Demons

Mu Nujiao didn't say anything more, but gave Zhou Sining a smile that was enough to make his blood boil.

Watching that beautiful figure gradually disappear into the distance, Zhou Sining knew she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

There was no way around it; he encountered a top-tier succubus right after leaving the starting village, so it was normal for a virgin like him to be overwhelmed.

Yes, yes, that's normal.

As Zhou Sining thought this, a smile just wouldn't leave her lips.

He went into his room and washed up properly, and his agitated heart gradually calmed down.

The anticipated insomnia did not occur; in fact, Zhou Sining slept earlier and more soundly than usual tonight.

I slept without any dreams.

Zhou Sining woke up at seven in the morning and did her usual morning exercise for a short while.

This is a habit he developed after he came into this world.

Under normal circumstances, as a mage's magical skill increases, their physical fitness will improve, but this improvement is gradual and the effect is very small.

Under the same conditions, there is still a significant difference in appearance and health between those who exercise and those who don't.

In his previous life, he had no way to train; just living required a significant amount of time, energy, and money.

But once he arrived in this world, with the system's help, the only thing he needed to consider was how to live a better and more brilliant life.

Just boldly do what you want to do.

After finishing their morning exercise, Zhou Sining invited Mu Nujiao to have breakfast together in the cafeteria.

Mu Nujiao naturally didn't refuse. Ai Tutu had been called back to her hometown for the holiday, and Zhou Sining was currently the only friend she could contact.

……

After finishing her meal, Zhou Sining received a message from Mo Fan.

He talked to Mo Fan last night, and Mo Fan said he wanted to become a city management officer in Shanghai to train himself and earn some extra money to support his family and pick up girls.

Having read the original novel, Zhou Sining naturally knew that this guy wouldn't qualify, but he didn't discourage him. He simply invited him to join in the fun.

So, after being turned away at the Hunter's Alliance, they're going to check out the Azure Sky Hunter's Den.

Zhou Sining looked at Mu Nujiao: "Mo Fan texted me, saying he's going with me to a place called Qingtian Hunting Grounds to look for work. Do you want to come along?"

"Is it inappropriate for me to go with you and your friend?" Mu Nujiao hesitated.

She and Mo Fan were completely unfamiliar with each other, and it would be awkward if they didn't see eye to eye.

"It's okay, he's not a bad person. Besides, we're just helping him look for a job. We can just find a chance to leave and go out for a stroll while we're at it," Zhou Sining advised.

Actually, it doesn't matter whether he goes or not. So far, his feelings for Mo Fan are still just those of a crush on the male lead.

The main purpose was to introduce Mu Nujiao to Mo Fan, Lingling, and Old Man Bao, so that she could gradually build up her network of connections.

Since he was the one taking the initiative, recommending connections was part of his sincerity.

Seeing his expectant look, Mu Nujiao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

She doesn't dislike Zhou Sining at the moment. If the two of them really have a future together, then he will get to know his friends sooner or later.

Going there now wouldn't be considered crossing the line.

"it is good."

Seeing her nod, Zhou Sining was naturally pleased.

He immediately sent a message to Mo Fan, who did not object.

"Let the driver take us, we don't need to take a taxi," Mu Nujiao said.

"I'll listen to you. Don't worry about Mo Fan. That guy is over there." Zhou Sining replied.

……

……

The three agreed to meet at the entrance of the old street.

Mo Fan, who had been waiting there, watched as a Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of him, and a very professional driver in white gloves got out and opened the back door.

Zhou Sining, whose entire body cost no more than five hundred yuan, walked down the street without any regard for his image.

Beside him was a stunningly beautiful woman with a composed, noble, and elegant demeanor.

The girl was half a head shorter than Zhou Sining, and her high ponytail drew a graceful arc in the air as she got out of the car.

A few strands of hair playfully clung to her cheeks, making her unadorned face appear even more flawless.

The impeccably pressed white shirt was perfectly wrinkle-free, and a gray wool coat was casually draped over it.

Below that was a khaki knee-length plaid skirt that complemented the white shirt, followed by white socks that just reached above the ankle, and high-end sneakers that cost at least four figures.

A lively and vibrant girlish aura emanates from her, yet she exudes an air of composure, nobility, and aloofness from within.

A thin veil is draped over this exquisite face and figure, making her beauty only to be admired from afar and not to be touched.

When Mo Fan first met Mu Nujiao, he understood why his male classmates regarded her as a goddess.

Damn, the girls in big cities are so hot!

He glanced over and saw Mu Nujiao walk up to Zhou Sining, the two of them walking side by side.

Mo Fan felt a sour taste in his mouth.

Luckily, I have Xin Xia, otherwise I would be absolutely consumed by jealousy.

"Hey, Senior Mo Fan." Zhou Sining smirked, looking smug.

"Just call me Mo Fan. Logically speaking, we're already in the same year," Mo Fan replied.

"Senior?" Mu Nujiao asked with some confusion.

"I was originally a year younger than him, but due to the sudden disaster in Bocheng, we took the college entrance exam in the same year," Zhou Sining explained simply.

Mu Nujiao nodded to indicate that she understood, while Zhou Sining formally introduced the two of them.

"Mu Nujiao, my friend Mo Fan, the extraordinary Mo Fan."

"Mo Fan, my friend Mu Nujiao, whom I mentioned before."

"Hello, I've seen you at the Beast Fighting Tournament before, you're very good." Mu Nujiao took the initiative to extend her hand.

"Nice to meet you, just lucky." Mo Fan shook hands in return.

One should not covet a friend's wife; he dared not have any lustful thoughts and only briefly shook her hand.

"Let's go then, I'll lead the way." Mo Fan said and started walking forward.

The three of them slowly walked into some old streets that looked like they belonged to the Republic of China era.

At the end of the old street, you can easily spot a sign that creaks gently in the alleyway breeze.

Qingtian Hunting Grounds.

As I got a little closer, I finally saw the old shop, which looked much like a traditional Chinese-English teahouse.

At the entrance of the old shop, a little girl with long pigtails was sitting on a stool, swinging her cute little legs as she looked at a picture book.

"Do you want to commission us? The starting price is 300,000, and the price will be adjusted according to the difficulty of the commission. We don't accept commissions from just anyone for less than 300,000."

The little girl sat there, not even looking up, and spoke to Mo Fan.

Her voice was ethereal and beautiful, like the crisp sound of a small silver bell in summer.

But the tone of his voice, so clear and unbiased, so cold and indifferent, shocked Mo Fan to the point of utter disbelief.

Zhou Sining twitched the corner of her mouth, her expression strange.

Even though he had a premonition, when he experienced the scene firsthand, he still found it hard to believe what Lingling said.

With 300,000, he now exchanges RMB every day without interruption, at 700 a day, and it would take him more than 400 consecutive days of check-ins.

Mu Nujiao's expression was alright; for her, 300,000 was just the cost of one or two trips.

Private hunting... Although she didn't know the market price, this price should be normal.

Mo Fan, who was at the very front, was in the most awkward position. He had come to look for a job, but the person he was talking about asked for 300,000 yuan.

"Um... I'm here for an interview. The Hunter Alliance should have sent you a letter of introduction. Are you the manager of this shop?" Mo Fan asked awkwardly.

"Oh, so you want to become a demon hunter at our Azure Sky Hunting Grounds?" The pretty girl finally put down the book she was holding.

She raised her delicate, alabaster-like face, her large, bright eyes sparkling with intelligence as she looked at Mo Fan, finally revealing a hint of doubt.

"You're so young, are you capable of handling this?"

Mo Fan was so shocked by these words that his jaw dropped.

Zhou Sining couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mu Nujiao raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

This little girl is at most 12 years old, right?

They actually think Mo Fan is too young??