C5 â Runemaster
âSpiritual Water Array, Inferno Talisman Array, Strength Talisman Array, and this Level Two Gale Talisman Array!â
Lu Lixing stood before the counter holding the damaged magical instruments, his eyes methodically scanning each one. He could effortlessly call out the names of the arrays etched into the instruments, and he even felt confident that he could repair these damaged arrays himself.
Consider that even Zha, a Level Three refiner, had to consult the Rune Treasure Book to identify these arrays, yet Lu Lixing recognized them at a mere glance!
âCould this incredible stroke of luck have not only awakened my Talent Rune and granted me a cultivation technique but also opened up the possibility of becoming a Runemaster?!â
In the Stardragon Federation, cultivators are held in the highest esteem, and the most revered among them are the Runemasters. Each Runemaster is a treasured guest among the various powers, not to be offended lightly. Sadly, becoming a Runemaster requires not just talent but also substantial financial backing. Thus, itâs not guaranteed that even one in ten thousand cultivators could achieve such a status, highlighting the scarcity and value of Runemasters.
Take Skyhaven, for instance. Among its twenty million residents, there are roughly three thousand cultivators, but only two are Runemasters. Out of tens of thousands of high school students, fewer than a hundred have the potential to become Runemasters, and of those, perhaps not even ten will actually make it.
Moreover, even those touted as prodigies with limitless potential donât possess the keen insight that Lu Lixing does!
âThis could be my big break.â
Lu Lixing exhaled deeply, tempering his excitement with the knowledge that potential alone doesnât guarantee success as a Runemaster. He was acutely aware that many gifted individuals had failed to achieve this esteemed title for various reasons. As a poor youngster without financial backing or a mentor, Lu Lixing understood that his journey to becoming a Runemaster would be far more challenging than most.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Some things canât be achieved with talent alone; money is also essential.
âWhat are you spacing out for, kid?â
Zha had appeared behind Lu Lixing without notice, extending a blue suitcase toward him. âThis is Mr. Wenâs magic tool from Forest Lake Academy. Itâs been repaired. You need to deliver it.â
Delivering repaired items to customers was part of Lu Lixingâs job, actually a major part. With work to be done, he had to put his curiosity about the array on hold, took the suitcase from Zha, and strode out the door.
Lu Lixing reached the school just as classes were letting out. A flood of students poured from the building, clogging the entrance. He waited patiently by the wall, deciding to go in once the crowd thinned.
On a normal day, Lu Lixing, the so-called loser from the ordinary class, would go unnoticed. But today was different. The students exiting the school gave him odd looks.
âIs that Lu Lixing? The deadbeat from the Common Class?â
âYeah, thatâs him. A toad lusting after swan meat, constantly bothering the Snow Goddess.â
âDoes he really think he can compete with Zhang Tu? That guyâs a genius from the Key Class. Whatâs he thinking? Heâs way out of his league!â
They stood near Lu Lixing, pointing and speaking without restraint, clearly not taking him seriously.
Lu Lixing frowned at the surrounding whispers. Just then, a portly figure barreled toward him, urgency written all over his face. âWhy are you at school now? Come on, weâve got to go!â
The chubby boy was Sha Zhenghao, Lu Lixingâs best friend at school and a fellow student in the ordinary class. Known for his playful demeanor, Sha Zhenghaoâs current anxiety was a first for Lu Lixing.
âWhy should I go? Iâve got work to do.â
Lu Lixing brandished the briefcase in his hand and said, âThis belongs to the Black Masked God, old Zhou. If I donât deliver it on time, do you think he wouldnât hesitate to twist my head off?â
Sha Zhenghao, however, was unfazed. He grabbed Lu Lixingâs arm, ready to make a swift exit. âOld Zhou twisting your head is a problem for another day. But if you donât get out of here now, youâre going to face something far worse than his wrath!â
Lu Lixingâs eyebrows shot up at Sha Zhenghaoâs grave tone. âIs this about Sha Xiufen or Zhang Tu?â
Despite his less-than-stellar academic record, Lu Lixing was no fool. Piecing together the whispers heâd overheard and Sha Zhenghaoâs urgency to get him off campus, it wasnât hard to deduce someone was gunning for him. If he couldnât see that, heâd have wasted all his years.
âYou know Zhang Tu is out to get you, and you still show your face at school?â
Sha Zhenghao gave an exasperated eye roll. Heâd never noticed his friendâs talent for quietly charming the elite classâs goddess, Sha Xiufen. But mulling over that was a luxury they couldnât afford at the moment; they needed to make themselves scarce.
As Sha Zhenghao was about to pull Lu Lixing away, a chilly voice cut through the air behind them.
âAre you Lu Lixing?â
The speaker was tall and striking, clad in the tailored uniform reserved for the Important Classâs prodigies. His piercing black and white eyes regarded Lu Lixing with a mix of disdain and superiority.
Lu Lixing turned to face him, a crease forming in his brow. âIâm Lu Lixing. And you are?â
âBro, youâre in deep trouble. Thatâs Yuwen Ba, Zhang Tuâs right-hand man from the Important Class!â
While Lu Lixing didnât recognize Yuwen Ba, Sha Zhenghao was all too aware of who he was. Yuwen Ba had made a name for himself at the school, not for his academic achievements, but for his notorious ruthlessness.
Yuwen Ba was known for his arrogance and tyranny. As a self-proclaimed genius of the elite class, he looked down on everyone else. If a student from a regular class ever crossed him, Yuwen Ba would ruthlessly break their legs in retaliation. To date, over thirty individuals have suffered this fate, with many seeing their futures shattered. Yet, with Zhang Tuâs protection, Yuwen Ba repeatedly dodged the schoolâs discipline. Consequently, no one dared to cross him, and they would deferentially address him as Mr. Yuwen upon meeting him.
Clearly, Yuwen Baâs current target, Lu Lixing, was in his sights because of Zhang Tu.
With a menacing look, Yuwen Ba glared at Chen Tang and spoke in a chilling tone, âYou donât need to know who I am. All you need to understand is that youâre not leaving this school on your own two legs today. Your legs are mine!â
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