Full-Time Magister: My Little Furnace Refines All Things

"He Yu, final grade A." The bald examiner said expressionlessly.

"What?! She looked so pitiful, like she was about to be fired, and she got an A?! Are you kidding me?!"

"Damn it! That academic bitch, a total magic academic bitch!"

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Seeing He Yu jumping around happily, the classmates felt a bit confused. Just a moment ago they were worried about the academic genius who got an A, but the clown was me.

Xue Musheng, sitting in the audience, also stiffened. He had been fooled by a female student's cute act. However, with an A on his first grade, "the prize money is in sight." Xue Musheng thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Next up, Zhang Xiaohou," the voice came from the podium.

"Brother Mo, Brother Fan, I'm going up." Zhang Xiaohou said to Zhang Mo and Mo Fan behind him.

"Go, monkey!" Mo Fan encouraged.

"Don't be nervous when you release it, you can do it." Looking at Xiao Hou, whose body had become more robust, Zhang Mo nodded affirmatively.

On the platform, Zhang Xiaohou began to adjust his breathing and slowly entered a meditative state.

The Star-Sense Stone under Zhang Xiaohou's hand suddenly shone with a bright blue light, even more dazzling than He Yu's light before.

The three examiners exchanged glances and nodded.

"A+"

"A+"

"A+"

Final grade: A+

"Holy crap, an A+! That's a sure thing for getting into the top class. I never expected Zhang Xiaohou to look so ordinary, but his cultivation is so outstanding. I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Wow, if I get an A+, my dad'll have to buy me a car."

"What kind of vehicle? You want to drive an excavator?" a student nicknamed Qin Zong, who was hard of hearing, replied.

"Mentor, I want to take the exam for release." Zhang Xiaohou's eyes were firm.

"Alright, you can begin." The three examiners stepped back a few paces to make room for Zhang Xiaohou and announced.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaohou entered the spiritual world and began connecting with one star, two... seven stars.

Outside, Zhang Xiaohou opened his eyes, his pupils turning blue from the influence of demonic energy, and he was surrounded by a whirlwind.

"Wind Track - Swift Movement!" Zhang Xiaohou shouted in a low voice. Then, his figure blurred and shot out like an arrow along the wind track, leaving only a blur. Finally, he stopped perfectly in front of the training target.

"B"

"B"

"B"

"Release the final score, B." The examiner nodded, a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Upon hearing his results, Zhang Xiaohou walked down from the podium with great joy.

Back in line, Zhang Xiaohou, who was usually not very noticeable, instantly became the focus of the class.

"The big shot is actually right next to me, I'm in awe!"

"Zhang Xiaohou, you look so cool when you cast magic." Can I add you on WeChat after class? A pretty female classmate asked.

He Yu, standing next to Zhang Xiaohou, blinked her big eyes but didn't say anything.

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"Well done, Xiao Hou." Zhang Mo gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe, it's all thanks to my cousin's excellent teaching," Zhang Xiaohou said with a sheepish grin, scratching the back of his head.

"Next up, Huang Feifeng."

"B!"

"Teacher, I got an A! I got an A!"

"If you keep making noise, your score will be canceled!"

OK, the farce is over.

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"Look, the school leadership team is here!"

"It seems they went to Class 7's training ground."

"It seems like the one being tested is the lightning-type student in their class."

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"Brother Zhuoyun, this is Xu Zhaoting, an outstanding student in the Thunder Department of our school. He's currently in the release phase. Shall we stop and watch his performance?" Principal Tianlan High School said to Mu Zhuoyun.

Mu Zhuoyun turned to look at Mu Ningxue beside him: "Ningxue, look at this junior's performance."

"Mm." Mu Ningxue nodded.

Xu Zhaoting on stage is calmly adjusting his state.

Since entering the school, the lightning magic he awakened has been both an honor and a shackle for him. The honor lies in the fact that lightning is the most powerful element, one in a thousand. Therefore, he carries the expectations and pressure of countless people. Defeat means the shackles are in place and all honor is lost; success means unstoppable progress, shattering the darkness!

"call."

"Power of Thunder".

"Obey my orders."

"Thunder Seal".

As soon as the sound faded, he raised his hand.

A purple arc of electricity shot up and was released!

The electric arc fell wildly, striking the puppet target hard.

The puppet trembled violently, turning charred black where the electric arc struck, crackling and popping. Finally, the entire puppet was charred black from the lash of the lightning.

"Ning Xue, what do you think?" Mu He asked with a smile.

"So-so." Mu Ningxue didn't say anything more and continued walking forward.

The school leaders' faces stiffened.

"Hehe, actually it's quite good. Ning Xue is at the Imperial Capital Academy, where magical geniuses from all over the country gather. Releasing a beginner-level lightning seal is their basic skill there. She might think it's just average because she's used to judging by the standards of the Imperial Capital Academy," Mu Zhuoyun explained with a smile, giving the school leaders a way out.

"So, Xu Zhaoting still has a good chance of getting into a prestigious university in the capital?" The principal smoothly accepted the offer, and the other school leaders echoed his self-satisfied sentiments.

Then Mu He said to Mu Zhuoyun, "Big brother, our Mu family has another member named Mu Bai in the next class. He is usually down-to-earth and hardworking, and his talent is also quite good. He's pretty good."

"Oh? I vaguely remember. Shall we go take a look?" Mu Zhuoyun looked at the leadership team beside him and asked for their opinion.

The school leaders readily agreed.

Then a large group of people walked towards the training ground of Class 8.

"Next up, Zhang Mo from Class 8."

Hearing that it was his turn, Zhang Mo stepped out of the queue and prepared to walk towards the training ground.

"Go, Mo-ge! Take first place!" Zhang Xiaohou shouted excitedly as he saw his cousin stick his head out onto the stage.

Zhang Mo nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Mozi, let's warm you up first. Otherwise, your brother Fan won't be able to perform well." Mo Fan joked casually.

"Go to hell! Do you even have the ability?" Zhang Mo gave Mo Fan the middle finger and laughed as he cursed.

As the undisputed number one in the class, Zhang Mo walked through the line, and his classmates all paid their respects.

The leadership team had just arrived when Zhang Mo took the stage.

Seeing that Zhang Mo hadn't started yet, Mu He winked at the bald instructor, signaling him to urge Zhang Mo to hurry up so that Mu Bai could go on stage.

The examiner blinked, understanding, and urged Zhang Mo urgently, "This candidate, please start the exam as soon as possible!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Mo glanced at the examiner, his eyes darkening.

The mental pressure of a mid-stage second realm cultivator and the physical might of a perfect servant-level cultivator pressed down on him simultaneously.

The bald examiner turned deathly pale and dared not move. He felt a cold, irresistible aura crushing his heart. At that moment, he felt that the person in front of him was not a student but a terrifying demon at the level of a warrior general!

"You bastard, I'm just doing a normal test, how dare you question me?"

After glancing at the examiner who had been bribed by Mu He, Zhang Mo withdrew his oppressive aura. The bald examiner immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and even when he saw Mu He's wink again, he dared not say anything more.

Zhang Mo placed his hand on the Star Sensing Stone and instantly entered a meditative state.

Red—it was a domineering crimson light that began to rapidly emanate from the Star-Sensing Stone. The entire stone glowed red, like molten iron, and four dazzling star rings, accompanied by flames, began to rotate and circulate around it, radiating a blinding light. On the stage, the young man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, his expression focused, surrounded by flames, looked like a fire god from mythology.

Silence! The entire training ground fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

Everyone stared in stunned silence at the scene before them, even holding their breath involuntarily. The vast training ground was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

After an unknown amount of time, a deafening roar suddenly erupted.

The other students, who didn't know Zhang Mo's name, just kept shouting excitedly. When they heard the students from Class 8 shout, "Zhang Mo is awesome!", they immediately followed suit.

Zhang Xiaohou's "Damn, Brother Mo is awesome!" was drowned out by the wave of shouts.

On the other side of the training ground, the school leaders couldn't hide their joy. Their Tianlan Magic High School had actually produced a prodigy like Zhang Mo. Even Yu Ang, whom Mu Zhuoyun had carefully nurtured, was far inferior to him. Only the genius girl Mu Ningxue, who had awakened her powers ahead of time, could surpass him.

Seeing the shocked Mu Zhuoyun and the slightly changed expression on Mu Ningxue's face, the school leaders were even more delighted. It hadn't been easy, not easy at all! The school, which had been suppressed by the powerful families for so long, had finally achieved a victory!

"S+"

"S+"

"S+"

"Zhang Mo, your final grade is S+, which is something I have never seen before in my invigilation career!" An elderly examiner with white hair exclaimed loudly, his face still beaming with excitement.

"Thank you for the compliment. I need to proceed with the release assessment." Zhang Mo nodded slightly and said calmly.

"Okay!" The examiners all stepped back, eagerly awaiting Zhang Mo's demonstration!

Without any hesitation, Zhang Mo raised one hand above his head and shouted, "Fire-Burning Bones!"

Crimson magical energy surged, and scorching, domineering flames appeared in his palm. Zhang Mo threw it out with one hand, and the fierce Fire-Bone Burning immediately rushed towards the test puppet.

The powerful impact sent the puppet flying, and the scorching flames seeped into it, burning it to ashes before it even hit the ground, leaving behind bursts of fire. Finally, the flames subsided, leaving only a blackened ground.

"? This is a level two Fireball! I knew it! Ink God is awesome!"

"Waaaah, if I had that kind of achievement, my dad would buy me a big airplane! I, Tang Kun, am so envious."

"God, this is a true god, God Mo, please accept my utmost respect."

"Genius! I want to have your babies!"

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