"The rules of the Martial Palace, there are no rules! When you enter the Martial Palace, you are no longer considered a human being. can only be regarded as a martial artist of the Martial Palace. If you want to stand out from the martial arts, use your strength to prove yourself!"

After saying that, the sect leader beckoned, and immediately a disciple of the Martial Palace came to his side, still carrying a basket in his hand. Lin Mad saw at a glance that the basket was filled with tokens.

However, the tokens in the basket were all made of iron, and they were painted black, which made them look extremely heavy. The disciple picked up the token and kept throwing it to the warriors present. Lin Mad naturally also received one.

Lin Mad took it and looked at it, and knew that this token was hanging on his waist. It is estimated that it was used by the disciples of the Martial Hall to prove the existence of their identities.

This thing, Qingyun Sect also has it. Lin Mad is no stranger.

"From today onwards, you will be the disciples of the Martial Palace. The head of the sect clenched his fists and said, "Starting tomorrow, there will be a special head coach to guide you to ensure that the strength of each of you will gradually improve." The cultivation room in the martial hall is open all day, and anyone can enter it at will. It's a dormitory over there, so let's find a place to live on your own. ”

After that, the sect leader was about to turn around and leave, obviously not planning to talk nonsense with these disciples.

However, after only taking two steps, the head of the sect suddenly turned around again and said coldly: "I remind you of one thing. Save your tokens. Warrior ...... who lost the token"

The head of the sect did not speak, but a somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

When Lin Mad saw it, his heart trembled for no reason, but he saw a bit of terror hidden under this smile.

"That Sheng Changyun told me that the inside of the martial hall is very terrifying, not as beautiful as the outside world imagined. But how terrifying is it? At the moment, it doesn't seem to be terrifying...... At best, it's a bit of an inexplicable rule. As for the benefits, it's pretty good. The cultivation room can be entered all day!"

As the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Of course, Lin Mad didn't mind rubbing some resources in the Martial Palace.

After the sect leader left, many disciples immediately dispersed in groups. However, most of them rushed to the cultivation room immediately. After all, the people who can enter the martial hall have all entered the hunting battlefield, and their strength is not ordinary, so naturally they are not rammers waiting for death.

Zhang Wudi was also among them, but this time he didn't look at Lin Mad again.

However, Lin Mad knew that Zhang Wudi must be holding back his bad heart, so he waited for another opportunity to retaliate against him.

"No matter what, I have spared your life, and it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. If there was one more time......"

Lin Mad raised his eyebrows, but sneered in his heart.

If there was another time, Lin Mad would not have left his hand. This invincible card has to die and have no place to be buried!

Thinking about it, Lin Mad also went to the cultivation room with everyone.

The cultivation room of the Martial Hall was naturally no different from that of the Qingyun Sect, the closer it was to the center of the earth, the thicker the aura became. However, when Lin Mad asked carefully, he realized that with this token in his hand, he was not qualified to enter the deeper cultivation room, and could only cultivate in the outer layer of the cultivation room.

When he said this, the disciples guarding the next floor actually had a bit of covetousness on their faces, which made Lin Mad a little puzzled.

Lin Mad looked around at himself, touched his chest, and couldn't figure it out: "Am I that handsome? Or is this guy actually an old gay, coveting my beauty, and wanting to treat me first and then that? Otherwise, why are you staring at me so deadly?"

Lin Mad glanced at the disciples guarding the next floor and asked, "What are you staring at me?"

The disciple licked his lips and did not hide the greed in his eyes: "You are a new disciple of the Martial Palace?"

"Not bad. Lin Madness spread his hands: "I just came today." ”

"Then you're in good fortune. The disciple laughed, "Why don't we make a bet?" ”

When Lin Mad heard this, he immediately became interested: "What do you want to bet on?"

"You're safe and sound in the training room. But when you get out of the cultivation room, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. ”

The disciple pointed to the outside of the cultivation room and said, "You go out and come back." As long as you're safe and sound, I'll lose you a piece of the stone. ”

Lin was stunned: "What is the Xuanshi?!"

The disciple was immediately happy: "Sure enough, it's a newcomer." You don't know the Xuanshi, you always know the spirit stone, right?"

Lin Mad nodded.

"That's easy to say. The Xuanshi is the same as the Spirit Stone, but the quality is higher than the Spirit Stone. The disciple said, "One piece of Xuan Stone is almost equivalent to a thousand spirit stones. ”

This time Lin Mad was even more surprised. If you go out for a walk, you will lose a thousand spirit stones to him?!

Lin Mad couldn't help but ask, "What if I lose?"

"If you lose?" the disciple laughed, "If you lose, you will have nothing." What else can you pay me? Tell me personally. If you lose, you will be my subordinate. ”

Lin was happy: "It seems that you are quite confident." I don't know why, but I've won your stone!"

After that, Lin Madness walked out of the cultivation room without looking back.

When he came outside, Lin Mad realized that the atmosphere outside the cultivation room was somewhat wrong. Because, at this time, there were actually a lot of martial artists gathered outside the cultivation room. And it seems that they are obviously all old disciples in the martial hall. Most of these disciples are wearing black iron waist cards, just like Lin Mad .

However, in comparison, these people are a little more courageous.

Lin Mad moved his eyes again, and saw that there were actually some martial artists who did not have tokens. These warriors shrank between their eyebrows, and they didn't dare to take a breath when they followed those black iron token warriors.

Lin Mad was even more puzzled.

"Isn't this martial arts hall a place to practice martial arts? How can this group of disciples be like their own mother who died! And this group of old butts, what are they doing here...... Could it be that this is ostensibly a martial arts hall, but in fact it is a large same-sex dating base?!"

Lin Mad was really taken aback by his own idea.

For no other reason, it's really scary!

Seeing Lin Mad come out, the martial artists of the Martial Hall who had gathered together actually started to talk in low voices. Then, one of the warriors walked out of the crowd and came to Lin Mad in front of him.

Lin Mad was thinking about whether to say hello, but he heard this martial artist say arrogantly: "Hey, hand over your token!"

Lin was taken aback: "So direct, why do you want my token?"

Lin Mad casually untied the token, handed it to the other party, and said, "What, it's all black iron tokens, your token is special?"

Seeing that Lin Mad actually gave him the token, this disciple was a little surprised.

Holding the token, the disciple immediately laughed wildly: "Hahaha! You are an acquaintance! I must have heard of the things in the Martial Palace." In that case, I won't hit you today!" the disciple flicked his sleeves and accepted the token.

Afterwards, this disciple patted Lin Mad on the shoulder, looking like a little brother: "Since you don't have a token, you are not a disciple of the Martial Palace." From today onwards, if you want to stay in the Martial Palace, be my subordinate! Bring me Xuanshi every day! Otherwise, you're going to pack up your things and get out!"

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Mad understood.

"No wonder the sect leader specially told him to keep the token......

Lin laughed wildly: "Since that's the case, then return my token!"

Hearing Lin Mad's words, the Martial Hall disciple laughed wildly: "Do you think this token is a dim sum box in your hand, and you can give it to whoever you want......?"

The next moment, the Martial Hall disciple saw a fist gradually enlarge, enlarge, and enlarge in front of him.

Then, it was smashed in his face mercilessly.

"The kid is a pig, right?

Lin flicked his fists wildly, and his face showed a little regret: "You said that I haven't done anything yet, and you have fallen." I fell down with just one punch, and you're making me very embarrassed like this! I'm here to practice martial arts, not to bully children!"

The disciple of the Martial Hall who was knocked over by Lin Mad with a punch was full of compulsion. Not only is it forced, but it also hurts!

Falling to the ground, the Martial Hall disciple covered his bleeding nose, and there was only one thought left in his heart.

I've been beaten! I've been beaten!