"That! Excuse me, you are the Holy Teacher! ”

The man asked, with his hands on his knees, bent over, his head raised, and panting.

"It's me! Do you have something? ”

Saint Jiufeng's eyes swept over the other party, the man's face was pale, his lips were slightly blue, and it seemed that he was seriously ill.

"Holy teacher! My name is Chuxiong, I am eighteen years old this year, in the test a few days ago, I was tested as a first-class talented, quasi-first-grade realm martial artist, for some reason, I was born weak, this time I was lucky to be admitted to the Holy Heaven Academy, although the blessing is not shallow, but because of physical reasons, most of the teachers in the academy will not accept me, so I want to join the Holy Teacher's disciples, I don't know if the Holy Teacher will accept it? ”

The man directly reported his name, and told Sheng Jiu in detail about his situation.

"Teacher! He's so pathetic! Take him! After listening to what the other party said, Shui Wuyue felt a trace of sympathy, he was really pitiful.

It's just that, in the face of what he said, Sheng Jiu shook his head: "Chu Xiong! You say that you are pitiful, but you are not naturally fit to lie. ”

As soon as these words came out, Chu Xiong's face changed slightly, and then he stood in place with some embarrassment.

"Although your body is weak, but the teachers in the academy, there are still people who will accept you, after all, one more student, one more resource, I think those teachers in the academy understand this truth better than me." Seeing that he didn't speak, Sheng Jiu smiled and said again.

"Holy teacher! I ......" was told the truth, Chu Xiong lowered his head.

"Don't say it, I understand what you mean, you have seen my rules, if you don't meet these rules, I will never accept you as my student."

"I understand what the Holy Teacher means!" As the words of the Holy Nine fell, Chu Xiong's face carried a trace of loneliness.

At the assessment site of Shengtian Academy that day, Chu Xiong was in front of him.

From the moment he saw the Holy Nine Earth Chicken turn into a phoenix, he decided that once he was admitted, he would join the Holy Nine Sect.

He knew very well in his heart that under the famous teachers, he could indeed get more resources and knowledge, but he also knew very well that people like himself would not be valued by those famous teachers.

These reasons are secondary, and the main reason is because Shengjiu was once considered a waste, and such a person should know more about the feeling of being bullied.

However, she rejected herself.

Thinking in his heart, Chu Xiong replied, and then turned around with a disappointed face.

"Ahem!" Looking at this scene, Sheng Jiu couldn't cry or laugh, so he coughed softly twice, but Chu Xiong in front of him didn't react. Shaking his head helplessly, Sheng Jiu shouted, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Holy Teacher don't care, I'm just a little disappointed because of your refusal." Chu Xiong paused, and then replied.

"Refusal? Judging from various circumstances, your conditions just meet my own rules, and I don't know what you mean by refusal? "How did this guy get confused when he should be smart?

"Could it be that Teacher Sheng has agreed to accept me as your student?" However, as soon as these words came out, Chu Xiong's face was sluggish.

"As long as you follow my rules, you can be my student, and of course, if you don't want to, you can leave now."

"No, no, no! It is a blessing for students to be able to worship under the teacher, and even if the teacher drives me away, the student will never leave. Knowing that he had been admitted to the Holy Nine, Chu Xiong said excitedly.