Chapter 10

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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nYao Yong’s sharp eyes were like sharp swords.

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nBefore Fang Yuan reported the results of this arcane realm trial to anyone, he he had been seen through by the other party.

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nHowever, as the vice principal of the school and the arcane realm gatekeeper, Yao Yong did not continue to ask.

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nAfter expressing his interest in him, he let him leave first.

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nHe went home to recuperate.

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nWhen Fang Yuan left the field, he could hear people pointing and discussing animatedly behind him.

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n“So Strong! He was able to stay for so long on his first visit to the arcane realm, he must have broken the new student record.”

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n“He isn’t just strong. He was transported out in 24-hour period. Not a minute more, not a minute less. He has far surpassed his peers.”

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n“That’s right. I thought this year’s rookie king would be selected from the Zhang, Wang, Li, and Chen families. I didn’t expect a dark horse to emerge.”

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nMost people were full of praise for him.

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nHowever, there were inevitably some discordant voices. They thought that he was just lucky and had teleported to a safer place.

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nThere were also people who said that he had spent three days and three nights in the arcane realm.

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nHowever, Fang Yuan did not care too much. The mouth was on others face and he could say whatever he wanted. If he got angry, he would lose.

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nHe did not have the time to take care of such things.

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nAfter leaving the stage, Gui Wentong, the class teacher who had been waiting for a long time at the exit of the arcane realm, came up to him.

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n“You did well, Fang Yuan!”

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nHis wrinkled face was joyous red. “I didn’t fight for this opportunity for you in vain. Come, let’s go back to school. The teacher bought a high-quality wine sherbet. Let’s go to the office and have a few drinks.”

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nGui Wentong was well-known for his love for wine. His own student had won first place, so he naturally wanted to celebrate.

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nWhile drinking, Teacher Gui continued to say to Fang yuan, “Fang Yuan, I feel that with your potential, it’s really a pity for you to stay in Class D. “You know the school’s rules as well. The upper few classes, A, B, and C can be allocated more resources and opportunities than Class D. I wrote a letter to the principal a few days ago. I hope that I can take this opportunity to send you to a better class.”

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n“Originally, I wanted to send you to Class B or C. At the very least, it would be better than our class. But today, your results has greatly exceeded my expectation.”

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nGui Wentong was still drinking. He downed another glass and said, “I feel that even Class A is not a problem.”

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nActually, Fang Yuan felt that there wasn’t much difference in the education standards among the different classes.

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nThe teachers’ strengths were all the same.

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nThere was indeed a difference in the standards among the students.

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nBut the reason for this difference wasn’t because of anything else, but their family background.

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nIn a place like Class A, it was basically students with extraordinary family strength.

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nWith such a background, it would be strange if they weren’t strong.

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nAs for the resources and opportunities which Gui Wentong mentioned, with a good family background, these would come naturally to him.

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nTherefore, if it were up to him, Fang Yuan was not in a hurry to change classes.

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nAccording to the memories of his predecessor, the students in Class D had a rather harmonious relationship. They had never had the usual bullying behavior in online literature.

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n“Teacher Gui, I think –”

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nBefore Fang Yuan could finish his sentence, Gui Wentong rudely interrupted him.

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n“I don’t want you to think, I want to think, I think that you are a waste of talent in my Class D. Anyway, the principal has replied and asked the Academic Affairs Department to decide the results of the class distribution according to the results of the arcane realm trial. I will personally send you to Class A tomorrow.”

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nFang Yuan wanted to say more, but Gui Wentong raised his glass full of fruit juice. “Stop talking nonsense, have a drink!”

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nHe could only shake his head helplessly.

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n“Alright, I won’t hold you back after drinking this glass. Hurry home and tell your mother the good news.”

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n…

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nAt home, in the kitchen, the hot muffins were still on the table.

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nBut the taste of honey was missing.

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nHis mother was wearing an apron and busying herself by the stove. When she saw Fang Yuan, she was about to greet him for dinner as usual.

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nFang Yuan went over and hugged her tightly.

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nTo her mother, the arcane realm trial was nothing more than three days.

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nBut to Fang Yuan, the cultivation time increased by a hundred times was almost a whole year.

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n“It’s good that you’re back. You’re not injured in the arcane realm, right?”

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nHer mother looked at Fang Yuan’s face and saw a few hard stubbles on his handsome face.

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n“Eat something first. The muffins are cold. I’ll heat them up for you.”

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nShe turned to the stove and prepared to heat it up.

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nHowever, the blower on the edge of the stove seemed to be broken, and the fire was not strong enough.

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nSeeing this, Fang Yan summoned the light butterfly, “Wind!”

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nThe pure white butterfly behind him flapped its wings and blew the flame in the stove.

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n“Silver-quality light butterfly!” His mother looked at Fang Yuan in disbelief. “This is… Xiao Yuan, your new pet?!”

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nFang Yuan shook his head. “No, this is your new pet.”

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nHe gently raised his hand, and the companion beast contract was canceled.

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nUnlike the huge damage caused by a natal beast canceling the contract, the cancellation of the companion beast contract would not affect the trainer.

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nTherefore, he easily kept the light butterfly back.

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nIt turned into a contract gem that emitted a faint white light. “I especially caught it for you in the arcane realm.”

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nFang Yuan’s mother understood the ability of the light butterfly very well.

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nOne had to know that in the private veterinary hospital where she worked, the director’s natal beast was the light butterfly.

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nIt was said that it had a total of three supporting skills.

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nEspecially the healing light, it would be of great help to her work as a pet nurse. In the future, it would also be more advantageous to promote to the head nurse.

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nBut she still shook her head and refused. “No need. You can keep it. It’s good that you have this intention.

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nAs for my natal beast, don’t worry. I’ve already thought of a way.

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nIsn’t there going to be a pet market soon?

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nWhen the time comes, I might be able to buy a good one at a low price.

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nThe light butterfly will stay on your side. When the time comes, it can be used in school competitions and exams. It can also be used for self-defense at critical moments…”

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nHis mother nagged.

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nFang Yuan had already expected this scene.

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nHe knew that if he did not make her worry away, his mother would not accept this natal beast easily.

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n“Come out, my pets.”

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nFang Yuan waved his hand lightly. The shadow wolf, the healing queen bee, the iris spider king, and dozens of light butterflies flapped their wings.

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nThe room was filled with butterflies.

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