"Well, you kid has a kind!" he said, and his heart was ecstatic. Make up your mind, this kid will be his slave for three years after he loses!

Hearing such a reply, Wu Ping's face was extremely satisfied, obviously he had already thought of many vicious ways to humiliate Zhen Yinjian.

"Among these people, Zhen Yinjian looked around at the easy monk beside Wu Ping and said with a smile.

"Of course, my brother won't let you down. At this moment, Wu Ping's face was full of confident smiles.

"Three days later, we went to the martial arts hall to compete. ”

Zhen Yinjian ignored it and turned to leave, for him, although these people have cultivated well, it will not be a trouble.

After finishing his chores, Zhen Yinjian returned to his residence, and before he could take off his underwear, he heard a knock on the door of the wing.

Knock knock!

"Who is it?" asked Zhen Yinjian as he packed his clothes.

"Zhen boy, it's me!" The voice was strong, and the person who came was the elder Ge Shan who led Zhen Yinjian to the entrance.

Opening the door, Zhen Yinjian saw that the leading elder was a little unhappy, and he didn't say anything, just nodded and led him into the room.

"The disciple paid a visit to Elder Ge. Zhen Yinjian stepped forward, his brows lowered slightly, and he was somewhat grateful to the elder who led him in. Moreover, among the many middle and high-level members of this Qihuang Authentic Sect, he only had a slight friendship with this elder.

"Zhen boy, what are you doing when you enter the Martial Palace? Could it be that Xue Ruyu's little ghost didn't explain it to you clearly?" At this moment, Ge Shan suppressed the anger in his heart, and the unhappiness on his face became even stronger.

He finally introduced this Dan Dao genius into the sect, hoping that he could win glory for the Medicine Palace, when he introduced this disciple to the entrance, many elders of the Medicine Hall also praised him and praised him for his good eyesight. Who knew that it had only been a few days, and Zhen Yinjian had even entered the Martial Palace, which was really annoying to him!

What Zhen Yinjian and Xue Ruyu didn't know was that although the Martial Hall and the Medicine Hall were both one of the sect branches, the relationship between the two halls had always been incompatible and hidden. The people of the Martial Palace often look down on the monks of the Medicine Hall and do not fight, and they can obtain many resources of the sect by relying only on alchemy. In their hearts, they thought that these Dandao monks who were vegetarian were more terrible than the people of the Martial Hall who guarded the sect and strangled the hidden dangers of the sect. However, the sect master has a preference for the medicine hall monks, and the resources in the sect have always been assigned to them first.

And the monks of the Medicine Hall are even more dissatisfied with the people of the Martial Palace, firstly, these monks of the Martial Hall are fierce by nature because of the perennial killing, and there have been many cases of the monks of the Martial Hall threatening the people of the Medicine Hall before, although they have been punished by the sect master, but there is no doubt that from then on, these Taoists who seek immortality in alchemy have no good impression of these monks who choose swords on their waists. In addition, over the years, the number of Medicine Hall monks has not been able to keep up with the number of Martial Hall monks, which has somewhat worried the people of the Medicine Hall of the Sect.

It's always that this sect master can still attach importance to the status of the Medicine Palace, and how the next sect master will treat it is worrying.

Therefore, although the Martial Palace and the Medicine Hall are not a blood feud, there are also a lot of controversies and secret confrontations between them.

Ge Shan, as a die-hard Medicine Hall monk, was therefore deeply dissatisfied with Zhen Yinjian's behavior of joining the Martial Palace.

"Senior Brother Xue has already made it clear to me that the disciple just doesn't want to give up martial arts cultivation, so he joined the Martial Palace. Zhen Yinjian lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Martial arts practice, martial arts practice, what kind of martial arts practice do you need since you have entered the Medicine Palace? Do I still have to lick blood and fight all day long with the same sword as those barbarians?

Seeing that Zhen Yinjian would answer like this, Ge Shan was so angry that he would have jumped violently, if it weren't for Zhen Yinjian's qualifications, he would have been kicked out of the door and wall!

"The disciple thinks that it is best to practice from the heart. Martial arts and Dan Dao, there is nothing that cannot be taken into account. Although Ge Shan was furious, Zhen Yinjian was unwilling to give in.

If he wants to be a monk who sits in the mountains every day for alchemy, he is not willing. Alchemy is just to obtain resources, and martial arts is also an irresistible pursuit for him.

"You, you, you can do it yourself!" Ge Shan was angry and slammed the door!

The next moment, Zhen Yinjian sighed at the shaking door panel in front of him, and continued to close the door!

Ge Shan returned to his cave mansion, feeling a little irritable. He was very dissatisfied with Zhen Yinjian's choice, but he was helpless. The sect could never force a disciple to give up his choice, not to mention that he did not have such power.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Zhen Yinjian's insistence on joining the Martial Palace, on the other hand, he was somewhat glad that this kid was not so dizzy that he even gave up the qualification of the Medicine Palace. If he did, he would be in trouble.

He heard yesterday that Zhen Yinjian had refined the Heavenly Returning Spirit Pill during the qualification test of the Medicine Palace, and the number of pills refined was 8, more than last time. This is enough to show that this son has definitely mastered the perfect technique of refining the Huiling Pill, and it is not accidental.

After the news broke, many elders of the Medicine Hall paid more attention to this new monk. Although it was a first-grade pill, it was enough to prove that he did have good qualifications in refining pills, and some elders of the Medicine Hall meant to vigorously support this person's Dan Dao cultivation.

So although he was dissatisfied with Zhen Yinjian's choice to join the Martial Palace, he was still full of expectations for this kid. Ge Shan, who has decades of experience, believes that Zhen Yinjian's choice to join the martial arts hall may be because he is interested in fighting and killing, which is normal as a young man.

After this heat, this young man will understand that Dan Dao is the better choice!

Thinking of this, Ge Shan nodded smugly!

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and as soon as Zhen Yinjian got up in the morning to wash, he heard the sound of staggered footsteps outside the door, and the voices of many people.

"Zhen Yinjian, you get out of here. What's the matter, do you want to avoid the battle again when you huddle in the house?" Wu Ping's voice was a little harsh, instantly breaking the tranquility of this Yunziju!

With a creak, Zhen Yinjian opened the door and saw that there were many Tsing Yi beginner disciples gathered in front of his house, looking at him with curious eyes, as if they were expecting a good show.

"Wu Ping, are you so eager to give me 8 Spirit Cultivation Pills?" Zhen Yinjian looked at him and chuckled, he didn't know where this kid got his confidence.

"Hehe, you kid have a hard mouth, if you can win today, not to mention 8 spirit pills, it's 16, uncle, I have it!" Wu Ping was dressed in green clothes and had a long sword at his waist, not to mention how excited he was at the moment.

"Wu Ping, this is what you said, don't regret it!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes lit up, he wanted to know what kind of confidence this boy had to amplify his words like this.

"The brothers present testify, what I Wu Ping said can still be false?" he had a solemn expression, and motioned to the people on the left and right, and many people nodded and praised him for his courage to gamble.

"Let's go, then let's go to the martial arts hall to see who can have the last laugh today!" Zhen Yinjian's laughter was still the same, and Wu Ping's expression was also very confident.

Walking on the cobblestone road of the main peak, Wu Ping was followed by five men in Tsing Yi, one of whom was a young man with a sturdy physique and a turban, standing beside him, listening to Wu Ping's orders from time to time.

"Qiu Maoxue, after looking at this kid's situation, do you think you have a good chance of winning if you don't use that thing?" Wu Ping said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's just the cultivation of the Innate Spiritual Power Realm, and the last time I was able to approach Wu Gongzi relied on the ability to sneak attack, it's nothing. Even if I don't use the treasure you gave, I have a seventy or eighty percent chance of winning!"

This man with a strong physique, thick eyebrows and big eyes seemed loyal, but his words were not modest, and he was obviously an extremely confident person.

"That's good, if you win this game, you will be indispensable to follow me in the future!" Wu Ping raised the corner of his mouth.

Zhen Yinjian, who was walking in the current, ignored the small movements of the two people behind him, and it didn't take long for him to see where the martial arts hall was.

Yanwutang is different from the martial arts hall and the medicine hall, this is a square building, and the four walls are stacked with hard-looking deep-sea stones, and you can feel a chill through the body when you walk into some. Deep-sea stone is a century-old stone quarried from the bottom of the deep sea, which is smooth and hard because it has been washed for a long time, and its hardness is comparable to that of even magic weapons.

The height of the whole building of this Yanwutang is not high, and the four walls enclosing it constitute four long stands. Zhen Yinjian and Wu Ping entered the Yanwu Hall, and they found a disciple to register and learn.

According to the rules set by the ancestors of Qihuang Zhengzong, all exchanges must be registered in writing, and there must also be elders with advanced cultivation to supervise the field to avoid accidents.

The original intention of the sect was to hope that the disciples would resolve disputes through the martial arts hall, but they did not want anyone to murder their fellow disciples because of this.

Today, the elders of the casino look no more than forty or fifty years old, dressed in golden silk robes, and have a kind face. Zhen Yinjian greeted him with Wu Ping, and this person raised his hand to signal that the two of them were okay.

"There is a competition in the martial arts field, and there is a competition in the martial arts field!"

A shrill voice sounded outside the gate, and countless disciples walking around the main peak hurriedly walked over, and after a while, they found a place in the stands on all sides.

"Who are you talking about today?"

"I heard that the two Tsing Yi beginner disciples are both newcomers who came this year. ”

"Tsk, the current newcomers are so manic, how long will it take to come to the martial arts hall to learn?"

"Why is it not good to have a good show, maybe there is a genius similar to Senior Brother Yuan?"

"Come on, Senior Brother Yuan's qualifications are one in a million, you think it's a cabbage!"

......

The voices in the crowd gradually echoed, Zhen Yinjian glanced at Wu Ping, and jumped onto the competition platform in the center of the martial arts hall. The corners of this platform are ten zhang long, and the table top is paved with pieces of deep-sea stones, and Zhen Yinjian can still feel a trace of coolness when he steps on the soles of his feet!

Poked his finger at Wu Ping, Zhen Yinjian frowned and smiled:

"Haven't you come up yet?"

"Qiu Maoxue, you go up, remember to do what I say. If you are not defeated, use me to give you that treasure!" Wu Ping said with squinted eyes.

"Don't worry, you won't need the treasure of Young Master Wu!" The Taoist in Tsing Yi, who had a simple face in the national character, jumped up and stepped on the martial arts platform.