Full-Time Magister: My Talent is Pretty Good

"Go away, damn it, I'm exhausted. Let me rest for a bit, call me when it's lunchtime."

Mo Fan looked at Lu Jin'an, who had a gloating expression on his face, and gritted his teeth and muttered a complaint.

Last night, his mental and magical energy were almost completely depleted. He needed to recover now, and he really didn't have the energy to argue with this person.

He slumped straight down in front of his desk and fell asleep within half a minute.

Lu Jin'an naturally knew about Mo Fan's experience last night, but he didn't expect that this person would be so weak, unable to hold on after only releasing a few spells.

It should be noted that Lu Jin'an has never fully drained his magic power since he awakened.

That's true, after all, not everyone is like him.

Lu Jin'an's magic power at the initial stage is twice that of others, and his total magic power is also twice as high.

Once both magic systems reach the intermediate level, each system becomes four times stronger, meaning the magic power stored within him is now eight times that of an average intermediate-level mage.

You have to control the power of magic before you can unleash it all; it would be strange if you could use it all up.

The morning classes were all theoretical, and Xue Musheng, as the class teacher, was also the instructor for this course.

He knew that Mo Fan and Lu Jin'an often liked to catch up on sleep during class, and he was always more lenient with students who had excellent grades, so he didn't bother them.

At noon, Lu Jin'an woke him up as Mo Fan had instructed.

After resting for half a night and a morning,

Although Mo Fan still had dark circles under his eyes, his mental and magical powers had recovered to some extent, and his energy had improved a lot.

"Ha, ah."

Mo Fan sat up from his desk, stretched, and yawned.

Seeing Lu Jin'an smirking beside him, he couldn't help but complain, "Damn, do you know what I went through last night?"

Lu Jin'an shook his head, signaling to continue.

Mo Fan first complained a few times about Lu Jin'an's bad luck, and then began to talk about his experience in the first half of last night.

The scene where he went to the abandoned factory with Zhou Min didn't reveal his identity as a member of the city's monster-hunting team.

  

"It's all because you're a lecherous brat."

Lu Jin'an naturally denied that he had jinxed her, and shifted the blame to Mo Fan.

After saying that, he pointed to Zhou Min, who was sitting in the front row of the classroom, and said half-jokingly.

"But Fanzi, you did her such a big favor and even saved her life. Maybe the class monitor will really fall for you."

"Hehe, that's not impossible, but I have to save my first time for Xinxia. As for the class monitor..."

Mo Fan stroked his chin, fantasizing, a lewd smile playing on his lips, before finally finishing the sentence.

"If she minds, I'm fine with being a concubine."

"Damn, this is really twisted. I've finally seen a normal sibling relationship today."

Lu Jin'an quietly moved a little further away from this person, afraid of infecting him with some bad behavior.

"Sigh, Xinxia and I aren't related by blood. I just call her my sister. This is called childhood sweethearts, or even a child bride. What do you know?"

Mo Fan curled his lip, dismissing it with disdain.

"Heh, if Uncle Mo heard you say that, he'd beat you to death."

Lu Jin'an was speechless. He hadn't realized that this kid had such thoughts since he was a child.

Direct electrocution, death penalty!

"Xinxia didn't say anything, so my dad will definitely support me. We'll still be a loving family."

"Hehe." Lu Jin'an stood up and waved his hand.

"Time to eat."

"Hey, wait for me!"

"You pervert, don't get so close to me..."

Time flies, and Lu Jin'an is getting stronger little by little. Soon it will be the end of the semester.

During this period, his wind element has successfully broken through to the second level of the intermediate stage.

A new magical wind disc, Tianluo, has been awakened, and its effects are excellent; Lu Jin'an has personally tested it.

It is a magic spell that can imprison a large area at a fixed point. It directly generates a giant whirlwind cage on the target's spot, and has the triple effects of sealing, cutting, and pulling. It has strong control capabilities and offensive power.

Especially with Lu Jin'an's 4x magic amplification effect, this skill is particularly terrifying.

This is a field-effect magic that combines a huge range, extremely high damage, and continuous powerful control.

Lu Jin'an even felt that some ordinary fields might not be as good as this enhanced magic.

As for the necromancy system, there haven't been any major breakthroughs; one could only say that the progress in cultivation is still steadily increasing.

The other thing is that there are more and more demons under control.

He commands an army of 12 warrior-level creatures, including a Bone-Spiked Wolf that is nearing the level of a Great Warrior, along with over 20 servant-level creatures and several advanced-stage creatures.

Because of his prior experience in cultivating lightning-based techniques, coupled with a significant increase in his mental strength, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has now reached the second level of the initial stage.

Of course, there is another very important thing at the end of this semester: the practical training assessment!

If Lu Jin'an didn't take it too seriously, it was naturally because his strength gave him a lot of confidence.

To put it bluntly, apart from Zhan Kong, everyone else in Bo City is inferior.

As for the other students, some were nervous and some were excited when faced with this assessment, since the score of this assessment was related to whether they could be admitted to a good school in the future.

Young and energetic teenagers naturally want to have more opportunities in better schools and bigger cities.

The day came quickly. Two weeks before the holiday, the school had already gathered a group of second-year high school students and arranged for them to travel to the Xuefeng Mountain Station.

Their elite class was in the first batch, and the students were led by their class teacher Xue Musheng and their practical training teacher Tang Yue.

On the bus, classmates who were close friends were already sitting side by side.

Sitting next to Lu Jin'an was Wang Jinghua, with whom he got along quite well.

After class monitor Zhou Min took attendance and confirmed that no students were missing, the bus officially departed.

The vehicle proceeded to Xuefeng Mountain Station.

Tang Yue scanned the list of students, paying extra attention to Lu Jin'an, who was ranked at the very top.

After all, what normal high school student could reach the first level of the intermediate stage in cultivation? Even if they awakened their powers early, it would still be absurd.

You have to understand that she is also a genius. At 26 years old, she is only at the third level of the middle stage of dual-element cultivation, and that is with the help of resources.

Lu Jin'an was just a commoner. Although her parents were mages, they couldn't earn much money in a small city. What resources could they provide?

Now, under these circumstances, she finds it increasingly difficult to understand this sleepy student, and she has no idea how far his abilities have come.

Tang Yue sometimes even felt that Lu Jin'an's strength was no less than hers.

Whether it was an illusion or reality, Tang Yue, this genius, suffered a severe blow.

If her students hadn't known Lu Jin'an's character and hadn't investigated him, she would have suspected that Lu Jin'an was a member of the Black Vatican.

However, the thought of the Black Vatican made Tang Yue feel depressed again.

She had been here for two years, and although she knew there were people from the Black Vatican in Bo City, she couldn't find a single clue or clue.

Not a single one was caught alive.

As for the totem, there is absolutely no information about it.

Tang Yue rubbed her temples and couldn't help but sigh, thinking how unlucky she was.