From Mortal Body to Immortality

“Underground arena?”

Lu Sheng was a little surprised that Jiang He would say this name.

Lu Sheng was no stranger to the underground arena of the Polaris Black Market. The first time Lu Sheng came into contact with mechanical prosthetic repair, he met Tang Shun, who was fighting in the underground arena.

From Li Mo's mouth, Lu Sheng also knew how dangerous the underground arena was. Now, Tang Shun had already died at his own ten-win mark.

As a result, Lu Sheng had a kind of resistance to the underground arena.

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Jiang He took a deep look at Lu Sheng: “It seems that you know about the underground arena, but my recommendation for you to go is very different from you going alone.”

“I also know that the underground arena is full of dangers. Those who can participate are all ruthless characters who want to risk their lives for a future, but… I know the extraordinary person who is in charge of the Polaris Black Market in Qiming City.”

“I will arrange it for you, there will not be too much danger.”

Jiang He said casually.

Lu Sheng paused, this was the difference between having a background and not having one.

With Jiang He backing him, Lu Sheng could naturally ensure his safety in the underground arena, and also use it to hone his martial skills and combat experience.

But people like Tang Shun without a background were different, they could only gamble with their lives.

Lu Sheng gradually realized that he, who possessed the Qi and Blood Phantom, had already received Jiang He's key cultivation. From Jiang He finding Zhao Jiadi's father to fight before, to now being willing to say a few words for himself in front of the fourth-order extraordinary person in the Polaris Black Market.

Undoubtedly, Lu Sheng had one more backer in Jiang He.

This kindness… I have to say, it was very heavy!

It was just that Lu Sheng's heart was still filled with emotion, thinking of Tang Shun, thinking of Li Mo.

When thinking of Li Mo, Lu Sheng also remembered the conscription, and couldn't help but look at Jiang He, hesitating for a moment.

Jiang He naturally saw Lu Sheng's hesitation and said with a smile: “Is there anything else? Tell me about it.”

Lu Sheng pondered for a moment, and still told Jiang He about Li Mo.

Jiang He, as a fourth-order martial artist in Qiming City and the Minister of Education, should have some say in the conscription.

Li Mo was very good to Lu Sheng, and Lu Sheng also knew how to be grateful, so he wanted to ask Jiang He for help, to see if Li Mo could avoid the subsequent conscription, and even if he couldn't, to see if he could postpone Li Mo's conscription time.

As for the favor owed to Jiang He, Lu Sheng would also repay it one by one in the future.

After hearing this, Jiang He waved his hand and said: “It is very difficult to escape the conscription of the Human Federation's front line. This conscription may last for a long time. However, I can postpone the conscription of a Qi and Blood Realm martial artist by one or two.”

“It's just that the Apocalypse Star's conscription has already reached the third time, and the front-line battlefield is also difficult to determine the outcome for a while. According to my estimation, this conscription will last for at least a year.”

“All extraordinary people who have exhausted their talent cannot escape this conscription, even me…”

Jiang He smiled self-deprecatingly here: “Don't look at me with so many titles, but am I not also an extraordinary person who has exhausted his talent?”

“But don't worry, since you have spoken, I will pay attention to this Li Mo.”

“In the short term, there will definitely be no problem.”

Jiang He patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder.

Lu Sheng felt a little heavy in his heart after hearing this.

Jiang He… could it be that he may not be able to escape this conscription either… a fourth-order martial artist who has exhausted his talent…

This world is still a law of the jungle after all.

Either show the talent to become stronger, or become the strongest!

Only then can one survive in this world filled with the law of the jungle!

……

After leaving the school, Lu Sheng walked towards the Polaris Black Market in Qiming City according to the address given by Jiang He.

As for Elite Class One, Jiang He had already greeted Gao Feng.

For the next period of time, Lu Sheng didn't have to worry about the martial arts class, he only needed to wholeheartedly improve himself in the underground arena!

Soon, Lu Sheng came to the outskirts of Qiming City. There were obviously fewer people here. Even if there were pedestrians, they were also walking in a hurry, seemingly not wanting to stay in this place for too long.

Lu Sheng walked through a long alley. At the end of the alley stood a middle-aged man in a black trench coat, smoking a cigarette, scrutinizing Lu Sheng who was gradually walking over.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and a dangerous aura gradually diffused from the middle-aged man.

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Lu Sheng took the lead.

“I'm looking for Meihua.”

The middle-aged man was stunned, glanced at Lu Sheng strangely, and then groped around on the thick wall behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the wall made a rumbling sound, and it actually opened like a mechanical door, revealing a long passage.

“Master Meihua is already waiting for you. After you go in, someone will naturally take you to see Master Meihua.”

The middle-aged man said to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng nodded, but walked towards the end of the passage without any stage fright.

This passage was very long. Lu Sheng walked for several minutes before his vision suddenly opened up, and bursts of noise rang in his ears.

“Master Meihua has been waiting for you for a long time, sir! Please follow me!”

A soft voice came from his ear. Lu Sheng glanced at it, but it was a professional-looking young woman in a hip-hugging skirt looking at him with a smile.

“Lead the way.”

Lu Sheng said softly, and immediately followed the young woman away.

Along the way, Lu Sheng saw through the window the huge arena outside the window. The surrounding area was full of spectators. They were hysterical, holding chips in their hands and constantly cheering and cursing.

The noisy sounds he had heard before were actually coming from the stands of the arena.

Following the young woman, he turned left and right, and came to a seemingly extremely luxurious door. The young woman respectfully knocked on the door, and a voice like a spring breeze came from inside.

“Enter!”

The young woman then opened the door, signaling Lu Sheng to enter.

The door opened, and a luxurious room came into Lu Sheng's eyes. Directly in front of Lu Sheng, a figure in a tuxedo and wearing a plum blossom mask leaned on the sofa, his chest slightly open, appearing a bit unrestrained and unconventional.

“You are the little guy Jiang Minister mentioned, right!”

The eyes under the plum blossom mask fell on Lu Sheng, constantly sizing him up with a hint of strangeness.

Lu Sheng's expression was calm, and he gently cupped his fists at Meihua.

“Lu Sheng, a student from Yucai High School, has met Master Meihua!”