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

Chapter 32 Dou Zong Steps Through the Void, Mu Nu Jiao's Recruitment

Chapter 32 Dou Zong Steps Through the Void, Mu Nu Jiao's Recruitment

"Swish swish swish!!!"

The blue-eyed white dragon's pair of enormous wings swept across the sky, stirring up the winds and clouds, making many teachers and students present feel breathless.

"A dragon-type contracted beast?! And a commander-level one at that?"

"Dean Xiao, is this dragon a Grand Commander?"

Several department heads examined him carefully and immediately discerned most of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon's strength.

"No, it's the peak commander level, also known as the commander-level advancement stage. Xiao Song's light attribute dragon is growing really fast."

Dean Xiao was also surprised; the growth rate of Song Zhong's light-attribute sub-dragon was truly astonishing.

It seems that with Song Zhong's cultivation and foundation, he is likely to become the youngest super-level mage in history, and grow up to reach the highest level!

Given time, it wouldn't be impossible for him to become a pillar of the nation like Hua Zhanhong—a forbidden spell master.

Dean Xiao and several department heads looked surprised, while the more than four thousand freshmen present were even more horrified.

"My God... that's a sub-dragon of commander-level rank, isn't it?"

My legs are shaking.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible for someone to break through to a high-level realm at this age, and also have a commander-level contracted beast!"

The commoner students and the scions of noble families all looked on in disbelief as they gazed at the silver-white dragon. The gap between them and Song Zhong seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

We all have one head, two arms, and two legs, so why are you, Song Zhong, so outstanding?

"A few of you, carry this guy away." Song Zhong looked at the students who were queuing up.

"Professor Song, let's go." ×2

Two male trainees ran over with fawning expressions and helped Bai Zangfeng, who had wet his pants, off the stage.

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Song Zhong snapped his fingers again.

*Smack!*

The majestic body of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon was slowly enveloped by moon-white star trails and gradually disappeared into mid-air.

"The Beast Fighting Tournament continues," Song Zhong announced loudly.

After the Blue-Eyes White Dragon disappeared, the heartbeats of the teachers and students gradually calmed down and returned to normal.

However, the gazes directed at Song Zhong were no longer filled with envy, jealousy, or hatred. When the gap between them became too large, the weak would only feel deep awe for the strong!

"I want to go on stage too! I heard Instructor Song specializes in fire magic. If I could learn a couple of techniques, I'd be set for life!"

"Professor Song is so handsome, I want to have your babies!"

"."

After regaining his senses, Song Zhong suddenly found himself surrounded by a large group of fans in the audience, and the thunderous cheers made him the center of attention!

Mo Fan looked on with envy, "Boss Song, when it comes to showing off, you're the real master!"

"Alright, keep it up, brother-in-law. If you defeat 11 more opponents, you'll be raking in resources," Song Zhong said with a slight smile.

"Brother Song, I appreciate your kind words." Mo Fan also looked delighted.

Soon, two more teams went on the field to get killed, but they couldn't cast mid-level spells, so they were no different from beginners.

A moment later.

"199, you only have one spot left," Dean Xiao announced loudly.

"If you can't cast intermediate-level spells, don't go up there. Courage is commendable, but it's foolish to try and break through a rock like an egg," Department Head Zhou Zhenghua reprimanded.

"Oh, this."

The freshmen looked at each other in bewilderment for a moment, but calmed down after being given a cold shower.

"Are there any more people who want to go on stage to take on the challenge? It's almost eight o'clock, I want to go home," Song Zhong complained.

Many students in the audience remained silent.

"Instructor Song Zhong is still as free-spirited as ever, but his strength is terrifyingly powerful," Xu Zhaoting remarked.

Back in Bo City, Song Zhong served as a teacher with the cultivation level of a mid-level mage. During the Blood Calamity, he joined forces with Zhan Kong, a high-level mage, to powerfully kill Yi Canglang.

After arriving at Pearl Academy, he was directly promoted to a senior instructor at Pearl Academy, making rapid progress all the way!

However, despite his formidable strength, Song Zhong was generous in offering guidance to some of the supporting characters in the original work.

During his year in Bo City, Song Zhong also instructed Xu Zhaoting, Zhang Xiaohou, Zhou Min, and other commoner mages on how to control elemental magic.

"Zhaoting, it seems you've known Instructor Song for a long time?" Zhang Lulu asked curiously.

"I suppose so. Instructor Song Zhong was already a high-level mage during the Bo City Bloodbath. A year has passed; I wonder how much stronger he has become."

Xu Zhaoting sighed; he himself hadn't even reached the threshold of the intermediate level.

"Is this even human?" Zhang Lulu was dumbfounded.

"Is anyone else going up? If not, then I declare Mo Fan of the Summoning class the winner of this year's Beast Fighting Tournament," Song Zhong said in a deep voice.

"."

The students remained silent, occasionally glancing at the scions of prominent families.

"Professor Song, I'd like to give it a try."

A soft, melodious voice rang out, and everyone turned to look, only to see a stunningly beautiful, tall woman.

Mu Nujiao, the eldest daughter of the Mu family.

"Please go ahead," Song Zhong said softly.

The ensuing battle was a foregone conclusion. As expected, Mu Nujiao used mid-level wind and plant magic in succession, but ultimately lost to Mo Fan's shadow magic.

"This year's Beast Fighting Tournament has come to an end."

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

Song Zhong announced impatiently, his face filled with nothing but longing to get off work.

However, another person jumped in to say "eating lemons" (a Chinese idiom meaning to eat lemons).

"This isn't fair!"

In the audience, a male student with a somewhat naive look in his eyes stood up.

"Without the shared training resources this semester, how are we students without connections supposed to survive? Why does he get to monopolize all the department's shared resources?"

The male student said with a look of indignation.

"You think it's unfair?" Dean Xiao stepped forward.

"Fairness must be fought for through one's own strength. Why didn't you stand up and object when the public training resources of the Summoning System were to be divided up?" Dean Xiao reprimanded.

The male student fell silent.

Dean Xiao paused for a moment, then continued, "Mo Fan's ability to reach the mid-level cultivation at such a young age is not due to his noble family background; on the contrary, he comes from Bo City!"

"."

The crowd inside the fighting hall fell silent. They were naturally aware of Bo City, which had sounded the bloody alarm a year ago.

"I don't need to say much about Bo City. I hope you can be like Mo Fan, facing difficulties head-on and forging your own path in magic."

"His background was worse than most of yours, and now you still think it's unfair?"

Dean Xiao spoke in a calm tone, and after giving an example using Mo Fan, he announced the end of the Beast Fighting Tournament.

As for Song Zhong, he put away the cyan lotus platform the very next second after Dean Xiao announced the end.

"Pat! Pat!"

Song Zhonglong strode forward with the steps of a tiger, as if climbing a ladder to heaven, taking each step lightly in mid-air before slowly landing, leaving silver ripples beneath his feet.

Slippers gleaming in the silver light, it must be a banished immortal descending to earth.

Stepping through the air, a Dou Zong powerhouse—how terrifying!

"Brother Song, when it comes to showing off with spatial abilities, you're the best," Mo Fan said with envy.

"The probability of awakening a high-level spatial system is very high. Keep up the good work, Xiao Fanzi," Song Zhong said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhong's figure blurred, and he flashed straight towards the school gate.

A moment later, at the food street outside Mingzhu Academy.

Song Zhong walked out of a bakery, carrying two bags of exquisite desserts and pastries.

Just as he was about to turn and walk towards his cozy little home, a gentle voice called out to him.

"Professor Song, may I bother you for a moment?"

Song Zhong turned his head and saw two very beautiful girls.

The tall girl on the left has a great figure; her full, firm breasts fill out her school uniform with an amazing curve, her waist is so slender that you could wrap your hands around it, and her skin is as white as jade.

Next to her was a girl with shoulder-length brownish-gray hair, who was petite and delicate compared to the tall girl, with a youthful, childlike face.

The visitors were Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu.

"If it's about practical magic lessons, I'll demonstrate it in the arena tomorrow," Song Zhong said.

"No, Professor Song, you've misunderstood. Actually, it's the student who wants to recruit you," Mu Nu said softly.

P.S.: Thank you so much for reading, recommending, and voting for my books! (^_^)

(End of this chapter)

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