Chapter 1462

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

It's normal for Zuo Xue to sign up for the Saint Contest by himself.

The small and medium-sized forces on the scene who signed up were basically the top leaders of various forces, whether it was the dean of some college, or the leader of some mountain, or the leader of some religion, etc.

In addition to the top-level registration, other forces also reported their own elders or disciples.

But all the saints of those applicants, most of them are saints with jade bones, a few are saints with tattooed bones, and a few are saints with strong bones.

The intent of those virtuous sages to sign up is obvious. They are not competing for the ranking at all, but for the potential award.

In the Saint Contest, the martial artist who registered at the lowest level is the Saint of Virtue.

Below the sage, no one will sign up at all, and they dare not sign up.

Below the saint, in the arena of the saint, it is simply death, no performance, and no potential award.

And today, finally, a wonderful character signed up.

Lu Chen!

Tianhuang Academy, a half-step god refining realm, belongs to the category of Xiantai realm!

There are six big realms away from the sage of strength!

Eight realms away from the Jade Bone Saint!

This nima dared to come up to sign up, how could this make those golden statues embarrassing?

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

The steward of Cangwang's Mansion picked up Lu Chen's registration form and asked Zuo Xue suspiciously, "He's only half-step in refining the gods, he exists like dust, and he can't even hold a breath in the ring. Will you come over and sign up for him?"

The last time I went to the Eastern Wasteland to select talents, the Cang Palace sent this butler there, so the butler still has some impressions of Lu Chen.

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

In a fit of rage, the housekeeper took Lu Chen's opponent, Ning Feng, away.

Half a year has passed, and that Ning Feng's realm has already come up, and he has become a saint!

But Lu Chen, a genius who was once favored by the housekeeper, has not advanced in the realm, and is still in the half-step god refining realm!

Fighting the Venerable Contest at this level would be death. How dare this guy come to fight the Saint Contest, which is impossible for ordinary people with no brains.

"Half step to refine the gods?

Did I hear you right?

How could there be such a low-level person? "

"In my sect, those who sweep the floor and do odd jobs are all in the God Realm!"

"In my family, the nannies and babysitters are all hell!"

"Among the disciples of all forces, I'm afraid most of them are at the Venerable Realm. Tianhuang Academy is actually a disciple who has only half-stepped into the God Realm. What a talent!"

"We don't want to abuse children in the arena in the half-step god-refinement stage, what kind of saint competition."

"Zuo Xue, let the kids go."

When the heads of the other forces that were signing up heard about this, they spoke up one after another, sarcasm Zuoxue in all kinds of ways.

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

Zuo Xue didn't care what the strong men around him said, but he just said helplessly to the butler of the Cang Palace.

"If I remember correctly, this Lu Chen's potential is very great, and his combat power and realm are seriously mismatched. He can kill Venerable Qingtian!"

"Actually, Lu Chen should play in the Venerable Contest, and the potential award in the Venerable Contest will definitely be his."

The housekeeper of the Cang Palace paused, and then said, "But he is completely unsuitable for the Saint Contest. He is far behind in terms of level and combat power, and it's 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 annoyed, left without saying a word, leaving the surrounding people laughing.

"I kindly persuade you, but this guy doesn't buy it, so it's up to you."

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

"The half-step god-refining realm also wants to come up to compete for the potential award. It's not like that in a dream. This is what happens to people who are tired of work."

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

The butler of the Cang Palace couldn't help sneering, 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, listless, as if he had been raped dozens of times.

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

"Even if you have the means to protect yourself, but the arena is full of saints, even if you meet the lowest-level saints, can you retreat unscathed?"

Zuo Xue looked at Lu Chen and said angrily, "The dean still owes King Cang a lot of money. If you die, what will the dean do?"

"Hey, I said Dean, it's none of my business that you owe King Cang money, you have to pay back the money if I die or not?"

Lu Chen said.

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

Zuo Xue actually said so.

"Why?"

Lu Chen asked.

"Because, after I came out of the land of chaos, I made a bet with King Cang that I don't have to guard the land of chaos anymore.

But I have to train a disciple to become a real king within twenty years, then I don't have to pay back the money. "

Zuo Xue said again, "Otherwise, I will have to pay double!"

"King Cang agrees?"

"certainly!"

"If you fail to train me to be a true king, and you have no money to pay back, what will happen?"

"Death has no place to die!"

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

"Why not?

Let's fool King Cang for twenty years first, if after a few years, King Cang dies, then everyone will be happy, right? "

"..."

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

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

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

Lu Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

"Wrong, it's not like, it's true!"

Zuo Xuedao.

"Dean, can I return the goods?"

"No, my store doesn't have a three-guarantee function. Once the goods go out, they will never be returned!"

"Dean, you look like a hooligan!"

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

"Well!"

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

"Dean, don't think too much. I was just kidding with you. After I came to Tianhuang Academy, I have never regretted it."

"Why do I feel that what you said is wrong?"

"I have no regrets, I can swear!"

Lu Chen looked at the puzzled Zuo Xue, couldn't help laughing, and said so affirmatively.

That's right, Tianhuang Academy is very poor, there is nothing you want, only one funny dean.

However, Lu Chen really didn't regret joining Tianhuang Academy, but thought that joining Tianhuang Academy was the most correct decision in his life!