Chapter 1462 I really have no regrets

The steward of Prince Cang's Mansion felt unbelievable about Tianhuang Academy's registration.

It is normal for Zuo Xue to sign up for the Saint Competition on his own.

The small and medium-sized forces that signed up at the scene were basically the highest level of each force, either the dean of a certain academy, the mountain master of a certain mountain, or the leader of a certain religion, etc.

In addition to the top-level applicants, other forces also applied for their own elders or disciples.

But among all the saints who applied for it, most of them were jade-bone saints, a few were pattern-bone saints, and a few were wind-bone saints.

The intention of those saints who signed up was very obvious. They were not competing for rankings at all, but to compete for the potential award.

Historically, in saint competitions, the lowest-level warrior who signed up was the saint of strength and strength.

No one below a saint would sign up, and no one would dare sign up.

Those below the Saint level will simply die in the Saint arena. They will not be able to perform well and will not be able to win the potential award.

And today, a strange character finally signed up.

Lu Chen!

Tianhuang Academy, half-step to the Divine Refining Realm, belongs to the category of Immortal Stage Realm!

He is still six realms away from the Feng Gu Saint!

He is eight realms away from the Jade Bone Saint!

How dare this damn person come forward to sign up? How can this make those golden-bodied venerable people feel embarrassed?

"Zuo Xue, are you sure you want to send your disciple to die?"

The housekeeper of Prince Cang's Mansion picked up Lu Chen's registration form and asked Zuo Xue doubtfully, "He has only half-stepped into the Divine Refining Realm. He is like an existence of dust. He can't even hold a breath when he gets on the ring. How much hatred do you have to have against him?" Will you come and register for him?”

The last time I went to the Eastern Barren Territory to select talents, Prince Cang's Mansion sent this steward there, so the steward still had some impression of Lu Chen.

At that time, the housekeeper recruited Lu Chen, but gave up because of Lu Chen's conditions.

In anger, the housekeeper simply took away Lu Chen's enemy Ning Feng.

Half a year has passed, and Ning Feng has already reached a higher level and has become a saint!

But Lu Chen, a prodigy who was once favored by the housekeeper, has stagnated in his realm. He is still at the half-step god-refining realm!

In this realm, if you want to compete in the Venerable Competition, you will die. This guy dares to come here and compete in the Saint Competition. Most people with no brains can't do it.

"Half-step to the realm of refining gods? Did I hear you correctly? There are actually people at such a low level?"

"In my sect, all the sweepers and handymen have reached the God Refining Realm!"

"In my family, all the nannies and nannies are in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!"

"Among all the disciples from all forces, I'm afraid most of them are at the Venerable Realm. Tianhuang Academy is actually a disciple who is halfway to the God Refining Realm. What a talent!"

"What kind of Saint Competition is there at the Half-Step God Refining Realm? We don't want to abuse the children in public on the ring."

"Zuo Xue, please let the child go."

When the other leaders of the forces who were signing up heard about this, they spoke one after another and ridiculed Zuo Xue in various ways.

"He insisted on signing up, and I couldn't persuade him."

Zuo Xueke didn't care what the strong men around him said, he just said helplessly to the steward of Prince Cang's Mansion.

"If I remember correctly, this Lu Chen has great potential, and his combat power is seriously mismatched with his realm. He can kill Lord Qingtian with a sword!"

"Actually, Lu Chen should compete in the Honorable Competition. The Potential Award in the Honorable Competition will definitely be his."

The steward of Prince Cang's Mansion paused, and then said, "But he is completely unsuitable to compete in the Saint Competition. No matter his realm or combat power, he is far behind. It will be over when he enters the ring. Is it interesting?"

"Stop talking. If he wants to fight, just sign him up."

Zuo Xue was a little irritable, so he left without saying anything, leaving the people around him laughing.

"I tried to persuade you with good intentions, but this guy didn't buy it. It's up to you."

"Zuo Xue is weird enough, but accepting Lu Chen is even weirder. Tianhuang Academy is really hopeless."

"I want to come up to compete for the potential award even if I am halfway to the level of God Refining. This is not what I would dream of doing. This is what people do when they are tired of living."

"Lu Chen wants to die, right? Then I won't stop him. I'll make it happen for you."

The steward of Prince Cang's Mansion couldn't help but sneer, and threw the registration form to his subordinates, asking Lu Chen to officially join the ranks of contestants.

In the rest area of Tianhuang Academy, Zuo Xue came back, looking listless, as if he had been raped a hundred or dozens of times.

"This dean spent a lot of money to recruit you here, but you are going to take the risk. I really admire you!"

"Even if you have the means to protect yourself, the arena is full of saints. Even if you encounter the lowest level saint, can you escape unscathed?"

Zuo Xue looked at Lu Chen and said angrily, "This dean still owes Prince Cang a lot of money. What will I do if you die?"

"Hey, dean, it's none of my business that you owe Prince Cang money. Whether I die or not, you still have to pay back the money, right?"

Lu Chen said.

"That's not necessarily true. If you become a true king, I won't have to pay back the money I owe King Cang."

Zuo Xue actually said this.

"Why?"

Lu Chen asked.

"Because, after I came out of the Land of Chaos, I made a bet with King Cang. I don't have to guard the Land of Chaos. But I must train a disciple to become a true king within twenty years. Then I You don’t have to pay back.”

Zuo Xue added, "On the contrary, I will have to pay double the amount!"

"Prince Cang agrees?"

"certainly!"

"If you fail to train me into a true king and you don't have the money to pay me back, what will be the consequences?"

"Death without a burial place!"

"Uh, how dare you do such an unreliable thing?"

"Why don't you dare? Let's fool King Cang for twenty years first. If King Cang dies in a few years, everyone will be happy, right?"

"..."

Looking at this weird Principal Zuo, Lu Chen didn't know what to say and was completely speechless.

For a moment, Lu Chen suspected that he did not come to Tianhuang Academy on his own initiative, but was deceived by Zuo Xue.

"Dean, I feel like I've been tricked by you."

Lu Chen couldn't help it anymore.

"Wrong, it doesn't seem like it, it's true!"

Zuo Xuedao.

"Dean, can I return it?"

"No, my store does not have a three-guarantee function. Once the goods are shipped, they will never be returned!"

"Dean, you look like a gangster!"

"Wrong, it's not very similar, it's true!"

"Well!"

"Hey, Lu Chen, you don't have to regret joining our Tianhuang Academy. I really want to train you well."

"Dean, don't think too much. I'm joking with you. I haven't regretted it since I came to Tianhuang Academy."

"Why do I think you don't mean what you say?"

"I really have no regrets, I can swear that!"

Lu Chen looked at Zuo Xue who looked confused, couldn't help but smile, and said with certainty.

That's right, Tianhuang Academy is very poor. They don't have anything they want, except for a funny dean.

However, Lu Chen really did not regret joining Tianhuang Academy. Instead, he believed that joining Tianhuang Academy was the most correct decision in his life!

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