Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 19 The Ice Beauty Knocks on the Door at Night, Her First Female Disciple

"Hello, Your Excellency Song Zhong, I am Mu Ningxue."

The aloof young woman parted her pink lips slightly and spoke, though it was clear that she sounded somewhat unnatural when pronouncing her name.

Mu Ningxue's tone still carried a hint of surprise; she simply couldn't imagine that someone her age had already broken through to the advanced level!

"My cultivation level is nothing compared to the Mu family of the capital," Song Zhong said with a slight self-deprecation.

Mu Ningxue, "."

Is this even human language? You said you were just a genius, but you secretly rolled up your sleeve and became a prodigy?!

The aloof young woman frowned slightly, but suddenly remembered Song Zhong's secret telepathic message, and asked in confusion:

"Your Excellency Song Zhong, judging from what you just said, it seems you are somewhat aware of my situation?"

During her years at the Imperial Capital Academy, Mu Ningxue gained a clearer understanding of certain circles and realities, mistakenly believing that Song Zhong also came from a powerful force.

The pain of being chilled by ice kept spurring her on. If there were a solution, who would be willing to suffer without enduring the pain?

"The Mu Clan's Soul-level magical artifact—the Ice Crystal Bow—is naturally quite famous. It was forged in symbiosis with a mage to create an ice bow with extremely high destructive power," Song Zhong said.

Mu Ningxue's beautiful, deep blue eyes narrowed slightly; the person before her indeed knew of the existence of the Ice Crystal Bow.

"Does Lord Song Zhong have a way to help me alleviate this lingering pain from the ice?"

Concerning her own cultivation and her mother's last wish, Mu Ningxue's tone carried a hint of urgency.

"Of course I have a way, but why should I help you, since we're not related?"

Song Zhong glanced at the aloof and beautiful girl in the snow-white high-waisted dress and said with a half-smile.

"I can pay for it," Mu Ningxue said without hesitation.

"I don't lack money," Song Zhong shook his head.

"Then you want a person?" Mu Ningxue suddenly froze.

"I'm missing a female apprentice to serve me tea and water. If you're willing to become my disciple, I'll help you," Song Zhong said casually.

Upon hearing this, the Ice Beauty fell into a brief silence. If she were to become the disciple of an elder, she would naturally be more than happy to do so.

However, the girl's sense of modesty and pride made her somewhat embarrassed to become an apprentice to someone her own age.

"Let me think about it," Mu Ningxue said softly.

"Suit yourself, but I'll be leaving Bocheng for Shanghai soon, so you'll have to make up your mind to find me as soon as possible."

Song Zhong hadn't expected to successfully recruit a disciple this time. According to his estimate, the fastest he could do it would be during the Jinlin Wasteland Chapter, when he was gathering with the National Government team.

Mu Ningxue was most helpless during the catastrophe in the ancient capital. Her family was investigated, and her position as a member of the National Government's political review team was taken away. She was truly abandoned by everyone.

The man and woman looked at each other speechlessly, and could only turn their heads to look at Mo Fan and Yu Ang, who were dueling.

"Your Excellency Song Zhong, who do you think will win?" Mu Ningxue suddenly asked.

"Mo Fan," Song Zhong said casually.

"He doesn't seem to have many resources, only a mortal-level scythe-bone shield magic tool," Mu Ningxue said hesitantly.

The person who fought against the Mu family members was just a commoner. In the early stages, Mo Fan had many flaws and was far less mature and loyal than he was in the later stages.

"Mu Ningxue, you're wrong. Everyone has different circumstances. This time, I bet Mo Fan will win."

Song Zhong picked up a pastry from the table next to him and commented in a calm tone.

Mu Ningxue fell silent, standing on the high platform.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan had already unleashed the third level of "Fire Burst" in the dueling arena, but it was still blocked by an Ice Silk Armor.

"He's going to lose," Mu Ningxue said coldly.

"That's not necessarily true," Song Zhong said, denying it.

As expected, both of them turned their gazes to the field.

"Lightning Seal - Rage Strike!"

Mo Fan decisively used his hidden lightning element. The level three lightning seal pierced through the Ice Silk Armor, giving Yu Ang an electric shock treatment on the spot and turning his hair into an afro.

"This is..." Mu Ningxue was somewhat surprised upon seeing this.

"Born with dual systems." Song Zhong continued the conversation.

With Mo Fan defeating Yu Ang, the duel between the magic academy and the aristocratic family came to an end.

"The victor of the duel is Mo Fan," Deng Kai of the Hunter Alliance announced loudly.

What happened next is nothing special. Mo Fan turned the tables and made Mu Zhuoyun, that old bastard, kneel down and apologize to him on the spot.

In the end, it was Mo Jiaxing who helped Mu Zhuoyun, who was about to kneel down, up, giving him a way out. Only then did this incident come to an end amidst the news blackout from various forces.

Mo Fan was quickly sent to the Earthly Sacred Spring, and Song Zhong also prepared to return home to await the start of the blood calamity.

As for the meager Earthly Sacred Spring in Bo City, he really didn't care about it. It was barely enough to supply a mid-level mage. He'd rather go to Xia Island and rob a complete Earthly Sacred Spring later.

As the city lights begin to illuminate the night, darkness falls swiftly.

"Knock knock knock!"

A knock sounded at the door. Song Zhong glanced at it, and the Blue-Eyed White Dragon controlled a gust of wind to open the door.

"Your Excellency Song Zhong, I've made up my mind."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Before my eyes stood a graceful and aloof young woman, Mu Ningxue, carrying several bags in her hands.

It was clear that Mu Ningxue had put on light makeup, and her shimmering pink lip gloss looked especially alluring under the crystal lights.

What's going on? Mu Ningxue knocked on my door in the middle of the night?!

"Please come in," Song Zhong said casually, sitting on the sofa.

"Sorry to bother you."

Mu Ningxue bent down slightly and carefully changed into slippers in the entryway. Her small, fair feet, encased in black stockings, flashed by.

Mu Ningxue looks best in black stockings, while Xin Xia is better suited to white stockings!

The aloof and beautiful girl looked around with her azure eyes. The one-meter-long silver-white dragon-type contracted beast was taking a nap, and its intense dragon aura sent chills down one's spine.

"Would you like something to drink?" Song Zhong asked.

"Lord Song Zhong, I've come to become your disciple. Leave this small matter to me."

Mu Ningxue somewhat awkwardly opened a sandalwood box of tea leaves and quickly brewed a cup of fragrant tea.

Recalling her father's teachings, Mu Ningxue brought a steaming cup of fragrant tea to Song Zhong.

Song Zhong sat up straight and calmly accepted the Ice Beauty's apprenticeship ceremony.

"Disciple Mu Ningxue greets Master."

Mu Ningxue knelt on one knee and offered fragrant tea with both hands.

Wearing a bright pink school uniform from the capital city with a silver-white lining, Mu Ningxue's exquisite figure exuded a youthful and beautiful aura.

Song Zhong also extended both hands, solemnly accepted the cup of fragrant tea, and took a small sip.

"Phew~"

Looking at the serious-looking girl, Song Zhong said softly, "Get up."

"Yes, Master." Mu Ningxue quickly immersed herself in the role.

Once the Ice Queen has fully matured, she'll likely master cosplay roles quite quickly.

"Ning Xue, you are my first female disciple. If there are other disciples in the future, I will appoint you as the senior sister," Song Zhong said with a smile.

"Disciple understands." Mu Ningxue nodded.

"Have a seat," Song Zhong said, pointing to a chair.

"Yes, thank you, Master."

Mu Ningxue spoke softly, and sat down on the wooden chair with her legs together in an elegant posture.

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