'Is that supposed to be comforting?'
'Why does it sound so awkward?'
Xu Feng smiled bitterly. He had the same thoughts as the others, which was that he wanted to pick up some money for free.
But now, it seemed that he couldn't pick up the money and had to pay for it.
'No wonder he said that he earned a lot of money from issuing missions.'
Xu Feng cursed in his heart. 'If you have such strength, why don't you participate in the internal sect competition?'
'Could it be that the compensation for us can't compare to the rewards of the competition?'
Thinking of this, Xu Feng couldn't help but probe, "Senior Brother, if you have such strength, why don't you participate in the internal sect competition?"
"Competition?"
"What competition?"
Jiang Chen looked at Xu Feng in confusion.
"Don't tell me you don't even know about the competition held by the sect?"
Xu Feng looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
"Junior Brother, tell me about it."
Coincidentally, Jiang Chen heard Honglu mention it five days ago.
Although he had some impression of it, he wasn't very clear about it.
At that time, he only thought that it was Honglu's expedient and didn't expect it to be true.
"There's a monthly test and an annual review."
"And once every ten years, the sect will hold a competition between the disciples."
"The higher the ranking, the better the rewards."
"Senior Brother, you're definitely one of the best among the inner sect disciples."
Jiang Chen finally understood what Xu Feng was trying to say.
Not only would there be a test for the in-name disciples, but there would also be a monthly test for the outer sect, inner sect, and even the core disciples.
And the so-called annual review was to check the cultivation progress of the past year.
Once they met the sect's requirements, they would be rewarded.
And this once every ten years sect competition implied that it was a cycle of ten years.
In fact, it was also the time for the sect to select core disciples.
That was to say, from the outer sect to the inner sect, an in-name disciple would be selected to become a core disciple.
Of course, if the cultivation level was high enough and didn't exceed the age limit, then they could directly become a core disciple.
This kind of disciple was more special as they could choose their master and even their inheritance.
Of course, there was another type, like Jiang Chen's case, who was chosen by a big shot in the sect and directly became a legacy disciple.
However, most of the true disciples of the Tiangang school had become true disciples through the competition that was held once every ten years.
Therefore, the Tiangang school attached great importance to the competition that was held every ten years.
"Junior Brother, can I still register now?"
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. It didn't matter whether they were ranked or not.
The most important thing was that there would definitely be many powerful disciples participating in this competition.
For example, disciples in the late stage of the Body Refinement Realm.
These disciples might be older than the age of direct Successor Disciples, but if they performed well in this Large Competition, they might be selected by the Sect's Elders.
Instead of paying for them to beat him up, he might as well take the initiative and let them beat him up.
At that time, even if they didn't want to beat him up, they would do their best.
After all, such an opportunity only came once every ten years.
"Senior Brother, you have to hurry. Today is the last day of registration."
Xu Feng's eyes lit up. He wanted to see if Jiang Chen was really that thick-skinned.
If that was really the case, then he would feel at ease.
Especially when he thought of those who couldn't beat Jiang Chen in the ring.
He only lost money, but they lost face in front of so many people.
"Junior Brother, it seems that you can't complete the task. Remember to pay the penalty."
Jiang Chen's figure was like the wind, and he disappeared in front of Xu Feng in an instant.
"Damn!!!"
"Is this what it means to reach the acme of perfection?"
Looking at Jiang Chen who disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, Xu Feng complained about Jiang Chen's body movement, but he also felt sorry for his money.
This time, it was really like drawing water with a bamboo basket.
In the martial arts practice field.
The martial arts practice field was usually very lively, but today it was unusually quiet.
There was no other way. The martial arts practice field had been cleared and the ring was being built.
"I want to register for the Large Competition."
Jiang Chen came to the booth where he registered.
"What's your name? What's your Realm? "
The little fatty sitting at the booth didn't even look at Jiang Chen. Instead, he skillfully picked up the brush beside him.
"Jiang Chen, Physique Tempering Level Six."
Jiang Chen's words attracted the little fatty's attention.
"You're Jiang Chen … Senior Brother?"
The little fatty put down the brush and looked at Jiang Chen strangely.
"I'm Jiang Chen. What's wrong?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but frown. This expression didn't seem right!
"Senior Brother, allow me to ask, are you really here to participate in the Large Competition?"
"Senior Brother, please don't misunderstand me."
"It's because you're already an elder's disciple. Normally, true disciples don't have to participate in the Large Competition."
Seeing Jiang Chen's eyes, the little fatty hurriedly explained.
There was no other way. His opponent was a ruthless person.
He dared to kill someone in the Tiangang school. More importantly, not only was he fine, but he was also accepted as an elder's disciple.
If he accidentally offended him, would he kill him on the spot?
"That's right, I'm an elder's disciple. However, I'm not included in the list of true disciples."
"Logically speaking, I'm not a true disciple. Therefore, my participation in this competition should be in accordance with the rules."
Just as the little fatty was confused, Jiang Chen finally understood what Honglu's actions meant.
"Not included in the list of sects?"
The little fatty was dumbfounded. There was such a thing.
"Help me sign up!"
Jiang Chen hurriedly urged.
If it was too late, he would miss the chance to be beaten up.
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll help you write your name."
The little fatty didn't dare to reject and quickly wrote down Jiang Chen's name.
However, when Jiang Chen left, the little fatty couldn't sit still anymore.
He hurriedly reported this matter to Deacon Wu in charge of the competition.
"What?"
Deacon Wu's face fell when he heard the little fatty's words.
Wasn't Jiang Chen here to make things difficult for him?
Furthermore, he was on good terms with He Zu Dao, so he didn't have a good impression of Jiang Chen.
"If that's the case, don't blame me."
After Deacon Wu said that, he ordered his subordinates to spread the news.
For a moment, the entire Tiangang school was abuzz with discussion.
"No way! Didn't Jiang Chen become an elder's disciple? Why is he still participating in the competition? "
"That's right. The competition is held once every ten years, and it's mainly for the elders to choose true disciples. What's the meaning of him interfering?"
"How can he do that? Isn't he too shameless?"
"Isn't that right?"
“.....”
Jiang Chen was unaware of the discussions outside.
That was because he was blocked by the Shadow Guard again.
"Senior, why are you here?"
When Jiang Chen returned to his room, he saw the masked man in black sitting in the room.
"Looks like you don't welcome me."
The Shadow Guard glanced at Jiang Chen.
"Senior, please don't misunderstand me.
"I approached Elder Hong according to your instructions."
Jiang Chen's face was bitter.
"But you shouldn't have killed people in the sect."
The Shadow Guard's tone was rather angry.
"Senior, you can't blame me for this.
You know that I was almost killed by the Jiang family. "
"If I don't take revenge, I'm not a man. They wanted to kill me, so I killed their son. Just treat it as some interest."
Jiang Chen's face was full of resentment, and he portrayed the image of a villain from head to toe.
"That's enough, that's enough."
"If Master hadn't suppressed this matter, do you think that Honglu's words could have protected you?"
"But … you've become Honglu's disciple, so you've done a good deed."
The Shadow Guard tapped his fingers on the table lightly.
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