Lin Ye and Du Dahu each received a secret book on the first level of the Sky-Shaking Palm, and followed the crowd out of the Mingyue Palace. Looking at the secret book in their hands, Lin Ye's eyes lit up. He did not expect to succeed so easily. It was like a dream.

"Junior Brother Du, Junior Brother Du!"

A familiar voice came from behind. Lin Ye turned around and saw that it was Dongming walking over slowly. This was the third direct disciple of Master Huang of the Futian Palace. It seemed that he should be very important. Lin Ye did not dare to neglect.

He saluted and said, "Senior Brother Dongming, what can I do?"

Dongming frowned slightly, as if he didn't take Lin Ye seriously, and said directly to Du Dahu: "Junior brother Du, are you willing to join our seven-person team and represent our Futian Palace to participate in the four-hall trial in three months' time?

?”

Du Dahu looked directly at Lin Ye and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, shall we join?"

Dong Ming's brows furrowed even more tightly. It seemed that the person in charge of these two people was actually Lin Ye. Lin Ye was thick-skinned and didn't care about Dong Ming's ignorance just now. He continued to ask: "It won't be after two months that we will elect a representative for our overthrow."

The seven-member team of Tiandian? How can it be confirmed now?"

Dongming said with a little arrogance in his tone: "We are a team of seven people, including my two senior brothers. These two are also very famous in the world. They are enough to rank among the hundred in the second level of the world.

There are three of my strongest senior junior brothers in the Futian Palace, and now our team is just short of one spot. Junior Brother Du, after passing this village, there will be no such store."

Du Dahu continued to ask Lin Ye: "Junior Brother Zhao, will we participate?"

Dong Ming's face turned completely gloomy. Du Dahu clearly looked down on him. He flicked his robe with his right hand and turned and walked away. Lin Ye shook his head. He had offended another senior brother for no reason. Du Dahu, this fool, was really causing trouble for himself.

, but it doesn’t matter, anyway, his eyes are only on the Sky-Shaking Palm, and he doesn’t bother to participate in the Four Halls Trial.

"Junior brother, why don't you speak?"

"Whatever you say, they only want you. If you want to go, it might be too late to chase after them now."

"I'm the only one, so I won't go either. Junior brother, what are we going to do next? Go back and clean up the fallen leaves?"

"Why are you cleaning up the fallen leaves? Go back and practice the skills in your hands!"

"Practice exercises!? But I can't read."

Lin Ye: "..."

Oh my god, please forgive me.

"Then how did you practice before?"

"Practice? No practice. It's just that the master comes to give me some cleaning tasks every month. I haven't finished this month's tasks yet?"

"Mission?" Lin Ye thought for a moment. Du Dahu's current situation was indeed very strange. Anyway, he had never seen a similar situation in the pile of miscellaneous books at the roadside stall. However, Du Dahu was indeed too strong. Lin Ye asked unconsciously: "

What’s the mission this month?”

"Sweep the floor three hundred thousand times."

"..."

Maybe... it's really a different kind of practice. Thinking of that strange old white man, Lin Ye said: "Then you should practice according to your master's instructions."

"Okay, I'm going to find a broom right now!"

"etc!"

"what happened again?"

Lin Ye thought about it again. He might cause some trouble if he let this fool Du Dahu out, so it would be better not to let him run around. He said directly: "Don't go anywhere else, you are in our yard.

Just scan it 300,000 times."

"But, there aren't that many fallen leaves in the yard?"

"Then you just sweep the air. Did your master say what must be swept?"

"This...not really."

"That's right! Go back to work."

"This..." Du Dahu was still a little hesitant, and he couldn't accept the matter of sweeping the air.

Lin Ye said seriously: "You have forgotten what you promised your master before going down the mountain. Listen to me in everything!"

"Oh well."

Du Dahu went back with depressed steps, but Lin Ye was not in a hurry and followed the crowd to the Yanwu Hall, which is where the disciples of the Futian Hall usually compete and practice.

The Yanwu Hall is very large, even bigger than the previous Mingyue Hall. Ten large arenas are located in the center of the hall. There are many people surrounding them. Several familiar disciples are competing on it. In the Yanwu Hall,

On the front wall, a total of fifty-six names were photographed in sequence from one to ten. The rules were written on the corner of the wall:

In the martial arts overturning list, if you defeat someone in the ranking in the martial arts arena, your name can be replaced. If two newcomers who are not ranked compete against each other, the winner can be ranked at the end of the ranking.

The leader of the sequence must accept the challenge once within a month, otherwise it will be considered a failure to abstain.

Finally, the first place winner every month will receive a bonus of two hundred dollars.

The top ten will receive two or thirty silver medals.

"This list is quite interesting." Lin Ye looked at the names on the list. The first place was a man named Ye Zhi, the second place was Gong Wenfeng, and the third place was Dongming.

"It seems that Ye Zhi and Gong Wenfeng should be the first and second direct disciples of the Master of the Futian Palace."

Lin Ye was looking at the Heaven-shaking List when a slightly aged man's voice came from the side: "Senior brother, I would like to book a private room."

Lin Ye turned his head and saw that he was a middle-aged man wearing a big coat. Judging from his clothes, he must be a handyman disciple in the mountains. The middle-aged man said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, he has a strange face, he must be the new inner sect brother, right?"

Maybe you don’t know the benefits of this private room.”

"Benefits? Tell me what are the benefits." Lin Ye also became interested.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Brother, this martial arts hall, especially the seventy private rooms behind me, is the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Yunwuxi Mountain. If you practice here and condense your true energy, you will get twice the result with half the effort! Senior brother, we

There are only seventy pits in Xishan, if you book out one, you will lose one!"

Lin Ye didn't believe this kind of nonsense. If it was really so popular, would there be any need to take the initiative to sell it?

"Then tell me, how many rooms have been rented out now?"

"This...is quite a lot."

"How many rooms are there? Talk!" Lin Ye's voice suddenly became cold and stern. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't be angry. There is nothing to hide in this matter. I have reserved more than thirty rooms."

Lin Ye wondered: "If this place is really as good as you say, why did it only rent out thirty rooms?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Because it's too expensive. This kind of elegant room costs two taels of silver a day, and sixty taels a month. Even the inner disciples are a little stretched for this expense. There are only fifteen of them at the moment."

The disciples on the left and right can fully afford it, and the remaining twenty or so rooms are rented out by several disciples who pool their money to use them in turn (in order not to overuse the spiritual energy, only one person is allowed to enter a private room at a time)."

"But -" the middle-aged man's tone changed and he said with a smile: "There are more than 150 new disciples now, and there must be many of them who are wealthy. This senior brother, what I said just now is really not a boast, like
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