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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nJoelson noticed that the discussions around him were mostly coming from the noble boy.

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nThe boy, called Gerard, pretended not to hear the sarcasm in his ears.

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nJoelson looked around him. The civilian students looked at Gerard with more admiration.

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nHuh?

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nJoelson suddenly felt a gaze on him, as if someone was looking at him?

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nJoelson turned his head and met a pair of bright emerald-like eyes.

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nHe had been discovered.

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nThe person who was peeking hurriedly turned his head.

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nJoelson saw a beautiful face with a hint of red.

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nIt was the cute girl with blue curly hair.

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nIt was a beautiful school life.

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n“Alright, you do it, Gerrard.”

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nElsa looked at Gerrard and nodded approvingly.

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n“Five grams of grimace vine root, ten drops of bullhorn snake saliva, three grams of fire-type gem powder and three grams of water-type gem powder.”

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nWhile instructing Gerrard to add various magic materials to the test bottle, Elsa introduced it to everyone in the classroom.

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n“The production of the beginner-level spirit potion is relatively simple, and the materials are relatively cheap. Everyone can try it on their own when they go back.”

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nThe little fatty, Morton, moved closer to Joelson. He was worried that Elsa would notice him, so he lowered his voice and said, “Actually, I drink this thing every day. It costs ten gold coins a bottle. After drinking it, I sleep very comfortably.”

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nJoelson looked at him speechlessly.

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nThere was no one else who could use a spiritual medicine that could increase the efficiency of meditation as a sedative to calm one’s mind and help one sleep

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nIt was a full ten gold coins per dose. Although it was not too expensive for Joelson, it was enough to cover the expenses of a family for a few years for a commoner student.

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nThis was how the class conflict between the commoner and the noble students came about. They had different values.

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nSuddenly, Joelson thought of something.

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nWait, the mental medicine cost ten gold coins per dose?!

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nA bold idea popped up in his mind.

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nHe had been worrying about how to earn enough money to upgrade Du Lu’s dragon nest.

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nDu Lu had already reached Tier 4.

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nA small fire-type dragon nest was a little small for him. Moreover, he urgently needed to increase the gold coin capacity of the dragon nest.

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nThat way, the gold coins Du Lu produced every day would be enough to support his magic cultivation.

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nIf he could learn how to make spirit potions, he would be able to earn enough money to upgrade the dragon’s nest by selling spirit potions!

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nAll of a sudden, Joelson’s attention was focused on Gerrard’s operation on the stage.

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n“Gerrard, be careful. If you make a mistake in this step, you might explode.”

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nElsa reminded him.

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nLaughter broke out from the audience.

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nThe noble teenagers were looking forward to the explosion of the potion in the classroom.

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nGerrard was also nervous.

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nHe was holding a small test tube in his hand and adding it to the large test bottle

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nHe shook a little. He had added too much of the potion.

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nThe various magic materials in the test bottle suddenly had a violent reaction.

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nThe crowd burst into exclamations.

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nIt was really going to explode!

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nElsa looked calm. She calmly stretched out her fair arm and slightly opened her mouth.

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nAn invisible force lifted the test bottle into the air.

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nBang!

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nWith an explosion, the test bottle exploded into pieces.

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nThe exploded test bottle was wrapped by a force and didn’t hurt anyone.

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n“I failed.”

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nGerrard lowered his head and whispered.

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nHe bit his lips tightly, looking very sad.

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n“It’s okay, Gerrard. You’ve done very well.”

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nElsa comforted him.

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nGerrard walked down, and the people around him were still mocking him.

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nJoelson noticed that his hands were tightly clenched.

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nObviously, Gerrard was having a hard time holding it in.

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n“Everyone, take a dose of spiritual medicine. Everyone, start meditating after taking it.”

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nElsa pointed out Gerrard’s mistake and gave everyone a dose of spiritual medicine to experience after doing the correct demonstration.

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nThe civilian students were very excited. Their families could not afford to use a psychoactive potion, which was a rare benefit for them.

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nThe noble teenagers were more casual.

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nThe successfully prepared primary psychoactive potion was a beautiful light blue color.

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nJoelson looked at it carefully and drank it in one gulp.

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nThere was a slightly sour taste, which was not as bad as he had imagined.

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nAfter taking it, his spiritual power was indeed much more active during meditation, and the efficiency of capturing magical elements had indeed increased a little.

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n“Joelson, let’s go together. I’ll bring you to meet some new friends.”

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nAfter class, Morton proposed an invitation to Joelson.

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nJoelson directly rejected it.

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n“No, I still have something to do. Next time.”

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nMorton did not force him. He said goodbye to Joelson and left with the crowd.

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nWhen everyone had left, Joelson walked up to Elsa and said, “Teacher Elsa, I have something to ask you.”

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nElsa was a little surprised.

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n“Speak, Joelson.”

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n“I want to know more about pharmaceutics.”

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nElsa blinked.

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n“Are you interested in pharmaceutics?”

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n“Yes.”

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nElsa looked happy but soon frowned.

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n“But, Joelson, you are still far behind in your magic class. Studying pharmaceutics will distract you.”

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nJoelson thought for a moment and asked, “How is the progress of the other students’ magic class?”

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nElsa said, “Everyone has mastered at least three level-one spells.”

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n“Is that so?”

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nJoelson whispered to himself.

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nIn the next moment, Elsa’s eyes slowly widened.

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nA faint red light appeared on Joelson’s body. It became denser and denser until it was almost solid. It formed an egg-like round shell and wrapped around Joelson.

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nLevel-1 magic, magic shield.

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nThen, Joelson stretched out his right hand. A small flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

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nIn an instant, it expanded to the size of a human head.

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nThis was the effect of the fireball spell he cast after Tier 2.

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nLevel-1 spell, fireball spell.

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n“I have mastered two level-2 spells. Teacher Elsa, can teach me a new level-1 spell now. I think I will catch up with the others’ progress very soon.”.

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nHe said calmly.

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nElsa was completely shocked!

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n“Joelson!”

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nHe had already learned two spells.

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n“You didn’t chant?! Instant level-1 spell?!”

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nElsa cried out in disbelief.

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nIt was too unbelievable.

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nHow powerful was his control of the fire element to do this!

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nAnd judging from the thickness of the magic shield and the strength of the fireball spell, Joelson’s spiritual power had already reached level-2, infinitely close to level-3.

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nGod of Magic! How old was Joelson?

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nWas this the so-called genius?!

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nElsa’s mouth was wide open. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t say a word.

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nShe was shocked.

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nShe was once a genius praised by countless people.

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nBut what was she doing at the age of sixteen?

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nShe was still trying hard to meditate to break through the threshold of a level one mage.

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n“Joelson.”

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nAisha sighed weakly. “Alright, what magic potion do you want to know About?”

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