Full-Time Magister: I Have a Crafting Spawn

That smile stunned countless boys, and even Jiang Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

Ding Yumin's beauty goes without saying.

She had been selected as one of the top ten beauties of Mingzhu University in less than half a month since enrolling, and her popularity was not much less than that of Jiang Chuan, and perhaps even more so.

She stood there, graceful and elegant like a bright, blooming white rose, pure and flawless yet charming and graceful. Every smile and frown could make the hearts of young men flutter.

"Alright, let's begin." Wei Rong's voice came from the high platform.

The sound still echoed in my ears.

"A shock to the soul!"

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.

Two invisible forces of the mind collided in mid-air.

"Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!" Jiang Chuan shouted softly, his casting speed faster than his voice.

Since Ding Yumin said he would go all out, he didn't mind letting everyone see his One Thought Star Track. Sometimes talent is meant to be revealed, not used as a trump card.

Moreover, his trump card wasn't the single thought of star trajectory, but rather the single thought of star map and star palace...

Ding Yumin's smile vanished.

Her spellcasting speed was extremely fast, but Jiang Chuan's spellcasting speed was even slightly faster than hers.

"A single thought, a star trail?" Wei Rong was certain he hadn't misread it.

This ability to connect stars in an instant is a top-tier spellcasting technique that only a few mages can master—a single thought can create a star trail.

Jiang Chuan is clearly not a high-level mage.

Is it an innate talent?

Shocked, the situation in the dueling arena changed rapidly.

One after another, thick pillars of flame shot into the sky.

Ding Yumin was in a very passive position.

Her proud spellcasting speed couldn't match Jiang Chuan's, so naturally she couldn't stop him from casting spells.

"Is this your true strength?" Ding Yumin asked, panting heavily as she narrowly dodged the flames.

If this continues, they will inevitably be defeated on the field in no more than ten breaths.

Unlike her disheveled appearance, Jiang Chuan was extremely relaxed and even had the mind to chat: "That's my true strength, but not the full picture. On the contrary, your eyes tell me that your mind-based abilities seem to be more than just at the initial stage."

As a victim who had caused considerable tragedy, Ding Yumin had been suppressing her inner thoughts all along.

Even without cultivating the mind-based system, she had already reached the intermediate level before enrolling in school.

As her mental powers grew stronger, she became increasingly hesitant to use all of them, fearing she would lose control of them.

The reason why the talent of suffering is called suffering is because it is an uncontrollable force; once it erupts, no one can stop it.

Admittedly, her mental strength is stronger than Jiang Chuan's, but she still needs to hone her skills to master the One Thought Star Orbit, so her spellcasting speed is much slower than Jiang Chuan's.

Therefore, even if they used mid-level mental magic, they still couldn't reverse the situation.

"He really doesn't know how to cherish a woman at all," Ding Yumin muttered softly in a voice only she could hear.

………………

"Jiangchuan, victory!"

Wei Rong loudly announced the result of the duel, which immediately caused a stir.

Most of the shouters were students from other colleges, who actually saw in Jiang Chuan the "One Thought Star Track" that their teachers had described as extremely difficult to master.

If Jiang Chuan were in their college, he would probably be number one in the college as well.

Oh no, he's already number one among the freshmen.

Starting with today's monthly test, no one will insist on his title of Rookie King. Even the disciples of aristocratic families have to lower their proud heads and acknowledge Jiang Chuan's status among the new students!

Ding Yumin lost, and no one challenged Jiang Chuan after that.

Wei Rong publicly announced that Jiang Chuan was the first place winner of the monthly test, and told everyone that the reward for the first place winner was seven days of training time in the Three-Step Tower, which once again caused a stir.

"Jiang Chuan, come over here, let's talk." Wei Rong handed the test to Teacher Bai Mei and walked down from the platform to find Jiang Chuan.

He was eager to know if Jiang Chuan's innate talent was the One Thought Star Track, or if the One Thought Star Track was just a manifestation and the actual talent was much stronger.

Jiang Chuan nodded and followed Wei Rong to the lounge inside the Qingdou Pavilion.

Sunlight streamed in through the window. With no one around, Wei Rong gestured for Jiang Chuan to sit down and talk. He then began:

"Your performance was outstanding. You won the title of Freshman King as soon as you arrived at the school, something no one has ever done before. Now, you've taken first place in the monthly freshman test with absolute strength. I think ordinary praise is not enough to match your performance."

I think back to our first meeting in the interview hall.

Wei Rong didn't take Jiang Chuan seriously at all.

Now, whenever he thinks about it, he feels ashamed.

"Only by performing well can you get more resources." That was Jiang Chuan's answer.

"You're right. The stronger you perform, the more resources others won't get. You already have a full nineteen days of Three-Step Tower training time. Even the top student in the Fire Academy of the old campus doesn't have that much." Wei Rong agreed wholeheartedly.

In his view, Jiang Chuan came from a humble background and lacked resources. He could only do his best to show his talent in order to gain the school's attention.

Speaking of talent, Wei Rong asked, "If I'm not mistaken, you just used the 'One Thought Star Orbit' spell, right?"

Jiang Chuan readily admitted, "It's a single thought of star trajectory. Is there anything wrong with that, Director?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. I'd like to know if this is your talent or some kind of secret technique," Wei Rong said.

Secret arts are actually a special kind of magic.

The ancestral family's beast curse technique is a secret art that borrows the power of demons.

Throughout history, countless secret techniques have been lost to the annals of time.

In Chinese history, legend has it that the exorcist Zhong Kui possessed a secret technique that allowed him to endlessly devour the dead and transform himself into a being similar to an undead.

In less than a year, Zhong Kui became an emperor-level being by virtue of his secret technique of devouring ghosts.

Although he eventually disappeared without a trace, it was enough to demonstrate the power of the Ghost Devouring Technique.

What would the world be like if this secret technique were passed down?

There are many other secret techniques of the same level as the Ghost Devouring Technique, but most of them have been lost.

Wei Rong brought up the secret technique at this moment because he suddenly remembered its possibility.

Perhaps a secret technique allows one to master top-tier spellcasting skills at a low level?

"It's my natural talent," Jiang Chuan said.

Since he enrolled, he hasn't shown any signs of the "ember effect." Now that Wei Rong is asking this question, let's just attribute it all to his innate talent.

"Innate talent..." Wei Rong stroked his chin and continued, "Is your innate talent limited to creating a star track with a single thought? Can you create a star map with a single thought?"

There was a hint of expectation in his tone.

If Jiang Chuan's innate talent allowed him to cast spells instantly at every level...

Imagine if Jiang Chuan grew into a mage capable of casting forbidden spells instantly; he would definitely become a mage standing at the pinnacle of the magical world!

Just thinking about it sends shivers down my spine!

"I can only achieve the 'Star Track' effect with a single thought," Jiang Chuan shook his head.

Showing off one's talent should be done in moderation.

Being too extraordinary will attract the attention of the Holy City, who are most interested in killing geniuses. Countless peerless and beautiful mages have died at their hands.

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