Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Lu Chan also clarified that she did not have any special fetish; she simply had enough faith in the power of her Sun Wheel.

In Liu Miyuan's team room:

The girl with long, cherry-blossom-colored hair, looking slightly dejected, sighed softly: "Her Sun Wheel has become stronger again... It must have been reforged, right?"

"Through that battle where she defeated me, the spiritual embryo of Tenbu Wheel must have undergone a change."

Now that things have come to this, Hua Sheng understands the situation perfectly well.

Her own Super Grade Sun Wheel - Nine-Petal Peach Blossom Snow Wheel Flower became a sacrifice to the Deer Zen Heavenly Dance Wheel.

Her petal-shaped eyes narrowed with considerable resentment as she solemnly declared, "I will not succumb to this..."

In the past few days, Hua Shengyan Zhiliu has already chosen the sacred place where she will enroll after graduation.

She will spend several years in ascetic practice in the holy land.

Five years from now, it will be the Holy Land Grand Competition, held every twenty years...

Then, let them fight again in that extraordinary realm!

She will do everything in her power to defeat Princess Zijing and prove herself again.

At this moment.

It was in a giant palace that occupied an entire small island, hundreds of miles away from Holy Star City.

【Nine-Rank Sacred Land - Peach Sword Pavilion in March】

A woman in a cream-colored uniform with squinty eyes asked softly, "How's it going? Have the invitations been sent out yet?"

"We'll do whatever it takes to get this girl that woman introduced us to after the North Saint State League ends."

"Yes, the invitations have already been sent out."

"Our reward is an invitation to receive 'Saintess' level treatment, ten complete high-grade spirit embryos, ten high-grade spirit skills, three super-grade fragmented iron, and a reservation for a Dragon Palace admission ticket."

Every three years.

Each of the major holy sites will recruit star players for the Northern Holy State League.

Each holy site has ten invitation slots available every three years.

The contestant most valued by the Holy Land will be sent an invitation to become a "Saintess". Once they enter the Holy Land, they will receive the treatment of a future Saintess and become a Saintess candidate.

Suddenly, another woman said somewhat nervously:

"However, our March Peach Sword Pavilion invites five weapon refiners from aristocratic families and five weapon refiners from academies every three years; this has become our tradition."

“In the past, invitations to become Saintess candidates were always sent to aristocratic family weapon refiners… This time, an exception was made and a weapon refiner from the academy faction was sent. Will this cause dissatisfaction among the aristocratic families?”

Not to mention.

Invitation to be nominated as the Holy Maiden of the Peach Sword Pavilion this March...

The weapon has already been reserved by Zhou Xueyan, the direct descendant of the Zhou family in Holy Star City, who is known as the strongest weapon refiner of the contemporary era, along with Ghost Saint.

Hearing this, the woman with narrowed eyes said softly, "It's alright. Just change the invitation for the Zhou family's child to be a candidate for saintess to a regular invitation. It's up to him whether he comes or not."

"Right now, all I want to do is make sure that Lu Chan's final choice will be our March Peach Sword Pavilion."

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It's a small city far in the northern part of the state of San Antonio.

A vast, empty snowfield, above which floats a giant courtyard entirely surrounded by sky-blue clouds.

【Nine-Rank Sacred Land - Azure Courtyard】

A woman with light blue hair in a bun and a calm expression was also watching the match between Zijing Academy and Heihe Academy.

Once the Northern Sanctuary League determines the top 32 teams, it will also attract the attention of the nine major holy lands.

The weapon refiners chosen by the Holy Land...

After graduation, there's no need to join the Spirit Team or the law enforcement teams in major cities to make a living on a salary.

They will receive an extraordinary blessing after graduation.

They launched an assault on the legendary realm.

Upon seeing the scene on screen, she quickly showed a hint of appreciation for Lu Chan's performance.

"Is this the little sister who defeated the Flower Saint?"

"Who received the invitations to be nominated for the Saintess award this year?"

Hearing the inquiry.

The two maids standing to the side quickly replied, "Your Excellency, we haven't sent out the invitations for the Saintess candidate yet. We originally intended to make a decision between Sword Saint Su Fu and Ling Cangcang, the Northern Saint Sword of the Ling family of Duantian City."

"However, I heard that the Sunset Sword Cloud Sect also extended an invitation to Sword Saint Su Fu to become a candidate for Saintess. The Sword Saint will most likely choose the Sunset Sword Cloud Sect in the end."

"In that case..."

The blue-haired woman said softly, "Then send the invitation for the Saintess candidate to this little girl named Lu Chan. I have high hopes for her..."

"Ah! Sir, are you serious?"

Both maids were slightly taken aback and turned to look at the holographic projection screen.

Although Lu Chan defeated Wu Mo in just a few seconds, the adult was able to make such a crucial decision based on just those few moves.

Is this really good?

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In a dead city shrouded in dark clouds and enveloped in blackness.

A palace resembling the underworld, burning with eerie green candlelight.

Inside the dilapidated open-air hall, several figures dressed in black and red Taoist robes were also watching the match between Zijing Academy and Heihe Academy.

After Lu Chan killed Wu Mo.

Heihe Academy lost the game in a way that was completely predictable.

[Zijing Courtyard, Victory]

[Advanced to the Round of 16]

A slender, thin woman said in a cold tone, "Send this child an invitation. If you don't invite him now, it might be too late."

"However, I'm afraid that if it's not an invitation from someone at the Saintess candidate level, such a proud and arrogant candidate might not even consider it."

"The Flower Saint, the Sword Saint, and the disciples of those aristocratic families are the same; unless it's an invitation to become a Saintess candidate, they won't even glance at it."

"..."

"Heh, that's kind of funny. Even if they want an invitation to be a candidate for Saintess, they should know their own limitations."

A weapon refiner said proudly, "Joining our Holy Land is far better than wasting your life in those trashy ninth-grade Holy Lands..."

"Those who truly aspire to become strong will ultimately choose to join our holy land, regardless of the level of the invitation they receive."

"I can see it in her eyes: this child's pursuit of becoming stronger is something that other weapon refiners lack!"

The woman said with great confidence.

Because they are the only eighth-grade holy land among the nine holy lands of the Northern Holy State!

【Eighth-Rank Sacred Land - Dark Moon King's Tower】

"That's right. Even with a regular invitation, star athletes and geniuses from prestigious families would fight tooth and nail to get into our holy land! There's absolutely no need to worry about that."

"Five years until the grand competition in the holy land"

"Our Dark Moon Royal Tower will suppress the Northern Saint in five years!"

Unfortunately……

The extraordinary weapon refiners of Dark Moon Tower were unaware of this.

What Lu Chan wanted was not an invitation to become a saintess candidate.

Instead, it was an admission ticket to the Dragon Palace.

Zijing Academy: Chapter 73: Princess Zijing Battles the Sword Saint [7000 words]

【competition is over】

[Zijing Academy defeats Heihe Academy]

[Successfully advanced to the round of 16]

As everyone expected, Zijingyuan made it into the top 16 without any suspense!

Amid cheers from the audience, the members of the Zijingyuan team logged out of their accounts and stood up from the competition equipment.

So easy...

This match was surprisingly much easier than the previous ones.

Lu Chan killed Wu Mo in just a few seconds. With the captain of the Black River Academy dead and Lu Chan in charge of the Purple Thorn Academy, she barely had to take action herself. Yet the Black River Academy collapsed like a house of cards, leaving it full of openings.

In the end, Zijingyuan finished the game in just five minutes.

"They've made it to the round of 16!!"

"My dream has come true!!"

Hearing the countless shouts of Zijing Academy and Princess Zijing from the audience, Dean Zijing couldn't help but kneel down excitedly, grabbing a substitute player's shoe and howling like a banshee.

Next, after just a few more rounds, Zijingyuan will be able to compete for the championship!

If they really win the championship, Zijing Academy will truly soar to new heights, transforming from an unknown and impoverished little academy into a super powerhouse!

"Please leave the field, teams from Heihe Institute and Zijing Institute."

"Leave the competition venue to other teams"

"Members of the Wanjian Academy and Fengling Academy teams, please enter."

I heard the reminder from the expert.

The members of the Black River Academy looked as if they had lost their parents, disappointed as they watched the members of the Purple Thorn Academy team walk out of the Sky Garden with joy on their faces.

Only the girl with long white and purple hair still wore a detached smile as she calmly walked into the dark contestant tunnel.

Even after she left, many audience members were still discussing it.

"Princess Zijing, I absolutely love you!!"

"I've now become a supporter of Princess Zijing too. I just hope that Zijing Academy can win a championship this year and have a perfect ending."

"I mean what I say. If Zijing Academy wins the championship, I will have my daughter join Zijing Academy next year!"

"With a princess like Princess Zijing emerging, Zijing Academy should become a top-tier family next year, right?"

"..."

Just as Lu Chan and the others left the Sky Garden and entered the passageway.

Suddenly, five figures dressed in cyan sword robes walked towards them. The woman in the lead had long, gray hair that reached her waist. Her expression was as cold as frost, and her gray eyes were filled with a hint of death.

Her appearance was rather ordinary; she looked no different from a village girl.

"What an exaggerated cheer..."

"You must be Princess Zijing?"

"The victors are still taking so long to leave the field. Are you enjoying the few remaining moments of triumph after slaughtering the weak?"

"You're so happy just because you beat Black River Academy?"

"If Zijing Academy is only this level of team, then your time is up..."

As we passed each other...

He heard the woman's barrage of sarcastic remarks.

The group from Zijingyuan also stopped in their tracks. Lu Chan blinked her pale purple eyes and turned to look at the person.