Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 6: So this is huge! (Seeking recommendations)

Bai Mo was unaware that the two girls were thinking about him; he was still replaying the brief battle in his mind.

He admitted that he had been careless, wanting to test his own abilities.

This was the first time he felt death was so close, and he was also grateful that he practiced casting spells every day.

Despite how easily he sent the demon flying, by the time he finished casting his spell, the Yellow Toad with the Sparrow's Head had already darted to within ten meters of him, and he could even smell the demon's stench.

At the speed of a servant-level demon, such a short distance is almost the same as face to face.

If he had slowed down his spellcasting even by a blink of an eye, it might have been someone else who flew out.

Moreover, this was under the circumstances that the sparrow-headed yellow toad had been chased by the city's monster-hunting team and had obviously been exhausted.

If it were a demon in its full form...

Or one day, you might be like that passerby, taking a leisurely stroll, when suddenly a demon you can't defeat leaps out at you.

The thought of that scene sent a chill down Bai Mo's spine.

Indeed, becoming a mage and cultivating diligently is the right path; otherwise, one cannot even guarantee their own life and health.

He thanked his past self for persisting in daily meditation and magic practice, and deeply felt the importance of self-cultivation, so he stopped the car.

There happened to be a magician cultivation resource supermarket by the roadside. Bai Mo went in and spent one million to buy a space magic crystal the size of two thumbs.

He used up all the supplies his family gave him.

I've decided to take advantage of this summer vacation to catch up on my studies. I want to give back the energy I wasted on eating, drinking, and having fun to my beloved Department of Space.

I aim to advance to the third level of the initial stage of the Space System by the start of my second year of high school.

This is absolutely not the kind of involution he opposes, but rather a rational way to discover his unparalleled talent in order to better enjoy life in the future.

After all, his core idea of ​​meditating for seven hours a day remained unchanged, although sometimes he would go a little over it, which troubled him because he was too persistent.

Now, in accordance with the changing times, a basic policy of rationally utilizing resources and developing talents has been added.

That makes sense.

Back home, as expected.

The house was pitch black.

The head of the Bai family should still be drinking tea in his private study, and Ms. Zhuang should be playing mahjong at her sister's house.

Bai Mo made himself a dish of shredded pork with garlic sauce, filled his stomach, returned to his room, and took out the Stardust Magic Artifact given to him by his family, thinking for a moment.

We need to find an opportunity to let the elusive Bai family head know that his genius son has already reached the second level of the initial stage.

Shouldn't he offer something in return? The Spirit-level Stardust Magic Artifacts are constantly being rotated, and he doesn't want them anyway, nor can he get them, but at least he can get reimbursed for the money he spent on space magic crystals.

Then he took out the space magic crystal he had just bought from his space, and his mind sank into the spiritual world, looking at the silver stardust that was twice as big as before.

Begin meditating.

Ever since he was able to clearly perceive the growth of his cultivation level during his first meditation, Bai Mo knew that his cultivation speed was much faster than that of his peers.

After all, ordinary mages cannot feel changes in their cultivation level through meditation; only through long-term persistence can they see an increase in their cultivation level.

That's why the monks' meditation is often described as boring.

And with each meditation, I can sense the growth in my cultivation level.

It's like everyone is a bucket, and each time they meditate, they're adding a drop of water to the bucket. They can't feel the change in the water level inside the bucket; they only know that they've added water.

If you persevere, you'll definitely fill it up. However, the waiting process is enough to wear down most people's initial expectations.

You can feel it when you pour a cup of water into a bucket.

Now there's a Stardust Magic Artifact that accelerates cultivation, although it only increases the power by 10%, so I bought Space Magic Crystals.

It's like giving him a bigger water cup.

Therefore, Bai Mo felt his magical energy increasing even more clearly.

He enjoyed this distinct pleasure until the second space magic crystal in his hand was used up.

Feeling his stardust double in size again, Bai Mo threw away the shattered magic crystal in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

Come to think of it, this spatial magic crystal is truly the only spatial cultivation resource he can afford.

It's also something that's relatively easy for the family to obtain.

Because the magic crystals may increase the speed of cultivation, the effect is not very useful for mages above the beginner level.

Most mages who have awakened spatial magic are likely already at a high or super-high level, and can achieve this quickly through simple meditation, so they don't really need it.

This is why space magic crystals are relatively inexpensive and widely available.

School starts tomorrow, and he has perfectly achieved his goal set before the holiday: to reach the beginner level 3 by the start of his second year of high school.

Bai Mo was quite satisfied with this.

The next day, looking down at the new students from the balcony on the third floor of the teaching building, Bai Mo had an indescribable feeling.

It was like a sigh about the passage of time, or a reminiscence of the past, and much more, which even he himself couldn't quite sort out.

In short, looking at the rows of freshmen lined up neatly on the playground, Bai Mo sighed, "That's great, finally we don't have to do calisthenics anymore."

Because most students are just beginning to master magic in their first year of high school, the school did not stop broadcasting gymnastics during the nine years of compulsory education in order to prevent students from practicing too quietly.

The aim is to keep students energetic so they can be in the best possible condition for future practical courses.

In Bai Mo's opinion, this reason was ridiculous.

However, he was looking forward to seeing others suffer the same pain he had endured.

Beside Bai Mo, Zhou Tianyuan, who was sitting next to him and leaning against the railing, watching the awakening of the new students downstairs, also sighed:

"Yes, the clouds drift lazily across the pond, the sun shines gently, and seasons change and stars shift—how many autumns have passed?"

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Here we go again. Bai Mo was speechless. He glanced at his deskmate.

He was the only boy in the entire school with long hair, and he had a somewhat androgynous appearance with soft facial features.

In addition, with her small frame and slender figure, and dressed in a modernized version of traditional costume, she exudes a refined and artistic temperament.

If you don't look closely, you really can't tell the difference between the male and female.

The reason this person dresses like this is because he loves traditional Chinese poetry.

Even Bai Mo, the oddball among the scions of aristocratic families who was always talking about lying down, found it strange.

However, apart from occasionally quoting a few lines of classical poetry he read in books, this person is otherwise quite normal.

"Look! It's a plant-based one!!!"

His attention was drawn to the exclamations of several classmates on his left who were also watching the commotion.

Bai Mo turned his head. Is white magic this common now? He raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction his classmate was pointing.

On the far right side of the playground, near the teaching building, was the front of the formation of Class 8, Grade 1.

A girl was standing there. Due to the angle, he couldn't see her face, but he could clearly see the vibrant green light emanating from the Awakening Stone.

"It really is a plant-based one," Bai Mo squinted, but it didn't seem very bright, indicating that this student's talent was ordinary.

"Holy crap!"

"Wow!!"

"Wow, it's huge!"

The low gasps of the boys on the other side reached Bai Mo's ears. Bai Mo glanced at them a few times without showing any emotion, and saw that their exclamations and whispers were accompanied by their surprise.

More boys ran over to take a look, and a few girls were mixed in with them.

They must be watching that awakened plant-based mage.

Bai Mo was just a little curious. What did they see that made them so amazed? What was so big?

"Bai Mo, do you know what they're calling?"

Zhou Tianyuan had long been attracted by the commotion over there, but he felt that getting too close was not in line with his scholarly demeanor, so he just watched quietly, but he saw that more and more people were gathering.

He couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"How would I know?" Bai Mo stared at the girl below, also curious about what was so strange about it.

Until the person in my line of sight turned around, and I saw a pair of bulging, swaying breasts under the white Pikachu T-shirt.

He suddenly realized.

Wow, it's huge!

His iconic, eye-catching physique, combined with his botanical appearance, reminded him of someone from the original work.

However, out of caution, Bai Mo decided to observe more carefully.

Hmm, I can't see it yet. Let me take a closer look.

"Bai Mo, look why they're coming over here! Bai Mo? What are you looking at?"

Zhou Tianyuan's voice abruptly stopped, followed by a sharp gasp, then two awkward coughs, and a few barely audible words.

"Do not look at what is improper! Do not look at what is improper!"

The suspicious figure disappeared into the crowd. After Bai Mo could no longer see the whole thing, he withdrew his gaze and, before the crowd grew too large, pulled Zhou Tianyuan to a less crowded spot.

He was certain that it was Ai Tutu, because he saw the next person to awaken.

He recognized Mu Nujiao from the Mu family.

"What a small world!"

(End of this chapter)