Chapter 74

This wasn't the first time Mo Fan had heard of the Earthly Holy Spring. It seemed that the one-eyed wolf had almost advanced to a higher level after consuming the energy from the Earthly Holy Spring. Clearly, this Earthly Holy Spring was a precious resource of Bocheng, so much so that even demons and monsters were willing to risk entering the dangerous human territory to steal it.

"Bocheng naturally has some special resources specifically provided for students about to enter the Magic University... Unfortunately, the Earthly Holy Spring is a very limited resource, and we can only open it for one student per year. This student is not just chosen from the school; students from magic families and prestigious clans also enter the competition," Principal Zhu said.

At this point, Deng Kai couldn't help but laugh bitterly. "Principal Zhu, we haven't obtained this sole qualification for many years. It feels like it's been monopolized by the children of prestigious families."

"It's not surprising. Prestigious families and clans can concentrate resources on an outstanding descendant, and the cultivation and training they receive are far beyond what our school can provide," Principal Zhu remained calm, as if he had long since come to terms with this.

"Mo Fan, you don't need to take this competition too seriously. It's good for you to realize the strength of the children from prestigious families early on. That way, you'll be more composed and diligent in your future cultivation path. As for the Mu family's retaliation, you don't need to worry too much. Once you enter the Magic University, they won't have such a long reach. Even if you stay in Bocheng, we are still willing to continue cultivating you," Deng Kai said.

After listening to the words of his two mentors, Mo Fan was deeply moved.

No wonder Principal Zhu and Deng Kai were so respected by students and parents. They had always stood by the ordinary students, protecting them even under the pressure from prestigious families and clans. This was truly commendable, as many leaders of public schools often sought connections and favors.

"Alright, for the competition the day after tomorrow, keep a positive mindset and perform well. Although it's almost impossible to win against the Mu family's carefully cultivated Yuang, this duel is also an opportunity for you. It's not often that so many influential figures from Bocheng gather to watch a young person's battle."

"Right, even if you enter the Magic University, a magician's advancement cannot be achieved without resources. If a force recognizes you and is willing to support you before you enter the university, it will be much better for you once you get there. After all, the competition among magicians in the university will be even more intense. If you have nothing, you won't be able to compete with those from larger forces," Principal Zhu said to Mo Fan.

The two mentors didn't say anything overly idealistic but realistically informed Mo Fan about the challenges he would face in the future, hoping he would understand that a magician's growth path is not simple.

Mo Fan expressed his gratitude to the two mentors again.

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Time passed quickly, and the Mu family was making intensive preparations in their estate.

Mo Fan walked out of the school, looking up at a forty-five-degree angle, and couldn't help but sigh, "Damn, three years have already passed!"

It wouldn't be long before he would leave this school gate.

Three years ago, he left middle school, and now, three years later, he was about to leave this high school.

Today, the school gate was still filled with countless cars, most of which were there to pick up their beloved magician children. The school had given the students a ten-day self-study period to prepare for the upcoming Magic University Entrance Exam.

Before the Magic University Entrance Exam, Mo Fan naturally had another test to face.

In fact, he had been waiting for this day for a long time!

He would never forget three years ago when Mu He's arrogant attitude took away their home, and the meekness of his father, Mo Jiaxing, made Mo Fan's heart ache.

He would never forget two years ago when Mu Zhuoyun's condescending attitude drove his family away like dogs, only to throw them a bone and call him back on that day. Was he destined to be dominated by these arrogant people at the bottom of society?

No one is born to be a slave, unless they are willing to lick their master's shoes!

Yesterday's Mo Fan was indeed insignificant, a clown, a rat. But tomorrow, he would step into the Mu family's prestigious clan and, through years of hard cultivation, crush their carefully cultivated disciple, showing these fools what a spark can ignite a prairie fire!

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"Mo Fan, Mo Fan!" A familiar middle-aged man called out to him.

"I heard the school gave you a self-study holiday today, so I came to pick you up," Mo Jiaxing showed a row of white teeth, his face full of a simple, honest smile.

It felt like he was suddenly back three years ago, walking out of the failed exam, with the same cars filling the school gate and his father, Mo Jiaxing, standing in the crowd, sweating and waiting for him.

The difference was that Mo Jiaxing had become much darker and thinner, and it was clear he hadn't stopped working for the family for three years.

The difference was that he had grown from a failed student into a magician who mastered lightning and fire!

At least, he had lived up to Mo Jiaxing's decision to send him to the magic school without hesitation!

"Dad, you don't need to work so hard. Didn't I send you some money?" Mo Fan felt uncomfortable seeing how dark Mo Jiaxing had become from the sun.

"Keep your money. A magician needs money for many things. I heard from the old mages at the station that there's something called a Star Dust Magic Tool that can speed up cultivation. I'll see if I can raise the money to buy one for you, so you won't be at a disadvantage when you enter the university," Mo Jiaxing said with a smile.

Mo Fan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Magic had replaced science, but Mo Jiaxing was still as simple and straightforward as any ordinary father.

"It's fine. The school provides me with this. Don't worry about it. Use that money to take Auntie to look at some houses. Even if you don't buy one, renting a place would be good," Mo Fan said.

This year, Mo Fan had hunted many demons, earning a substantial commission, about 120,000 to 130,000.

This money couldn't buy magic tools or magic weapons, but it could let his father rest for a while and ease the financial pressure.

In fact, Mo Fan didn't know how to tell his father, Mo Jiaxing, that the Star Dust Magic Tool was extremely expensive, something that even a lifetime of hard work couldn't afford.