Lin Dong ignored the question of guessing for the time being, he already had some guesses.

The most important thing for Lin Dong now was to know how his strength compared to that of other mid-level cultivators. This made Lin Dong think of a good place, "The outer city trial ground! You can learn from cultivators, you can test the power of spells and magic weapons, and you also promise to keep it secret." Looks like I'm going to be going to this place more lately. ”

Lin Dong thought a lot about it again, and finally sorted out his thoughts. In the end, I still didn't know whether to be happy or depressed, and thought, "My cultivation method and fighting characteristics are very different from other cultivators, it's amazing, it's just too slow to find your own way!"

Lin Dong walked to the trial ground this day and hesitated at the door, "One of the deacons in the foundation building period here is a cultivator on the list, do you want to go in?"

That list is a thorn in Lin Dong's heart, I don't know how many times Lin Dong scolded that Yuanying Zhao for not doing things well for a day, and sure enough, as his name suggests, he only has one day's life.

Lin Dong squinted and looked at the shining flame mark on the door. I thought about it. "You still have to enter, first, this is the place of Danzong, and it is still safer than other trial grounds. In addition, we should also test the attitude of those cultivators towards themselves now. Go in first, and then talk about it depending on the situation. ”

Lin Dong walked into the trial ground, only to see many cultivators coming in and out through the small door that provided learning, and he kept hearing some discussions about how strong and weak they were. There is a big 'beating' character on the small door, which is as big as the small door. "Is this because you are afraid that the cultivators will not be able to see it?" Lin Dong touched his head, wondering if he couldn't understand.

Lin Dong was at the waiter's place and took a jade slip with ten spirit stones. "Ten spirit stones a day in the intermediate testing room, it's dark enough!" Lin Dong didn't lack spirit stones, but he hated expensive things.

Lin Dong slowly walked into the testing room, not forgetting to look around curiously, and did enough work on the image of a young cultivator who had just left the sect.

Entering the test room and fully opening the formation, Lin Dong sensed it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Dong began to test his strength non-stop, magic weapon strikes, spell attacks, physical attacks, and so on. The fullest, half-strength, and the fastest came one by one, and I tried to know it in my heart.

As the day passed, Lin Dong had a clear understanding of his strength.

"If you know yourself, then go to the ring door to have a look and understand the strength of other cultivators. ”

"I didn't expect my strength to be low!

Leaving the testing chamber and entering the ring door, a passage for ten people side by side appeared in front of me. The passage is not long, and there are several wooden doors on both sides, each of which indicates the corresponding level of cultivation. The third phase of gas refining, the early stage of foundation building, and not in the middle and late stages.

Lin Dong entered the wooden door marking the middle stage of qi refining, and frowned. "Why are there so many cultivators?"

"There are hundreds of people around the ten rings, isn't there too many cultivators?" Lin Dong frowned and thought, he was still not used to appearing in crowded places. "If you don't get used to it, you have to get used to it! Fortunately, not all the cultivators who were familiar with each other kept a certain distance, and no one swept around with their spiritual sense when watching the battle. ”

Lin Dong first looked at each of the ten rings, raised his hand first when he got into the ring, and the palms in his own arena were arranged in order. Compete once with ten spirit stones, and the loser may signal the end of the spirit stone first. Lin Dong looked around, and no one noticed his arrival.

Picked a ring with many cultivators, Lin Dong watched it a few times, "It's all based on long-term vision, all kinds of magic weapons and spells dare not be used or not, and they will signal the end when they achieve their goals, and they don't care who pays for the spirit stone." There is no need to give your name in advance. ”

Most of the cultivators are mainly practical, which makes Lin Dong breathe a sigh of relief. Simplicity and directness are Lin Dong's consistent ideas.

The collision of various spells and spells opened Lin Dong's eyes, "I'll go up and try it too?" Lin Dong couldn't help it and raised his hand.

The two took the stage and each opened the protective shield. It was the first time for Lin Dong to learn and communicate, and he was a little uncomfortable. "If you can't hit with all your strength, what should you do first?" Lin Dong was a little dazed.

Seeing that the other party was looking at him strangely, he used his hammer-shaped magic weapon to attack in front of him, and after two or three strokes, he made a battle posture.

Lin Dong still stared at the cultivator opposite, "What do you mean?"

The cultivator opposite was in his thirties, with a large beard on his square face and a proud face. Seeing Lin Dong like this, he laughed and put the magic weapon at his feet.

"This junior disciple is here for the first time, right? The cultivators who are not familiar with it here are generally fighting with magic weapons first, and then fighting with spells and shields, and when they are familiar with each other, they will be like what you can see as soon as they enter the field. Hehe, my surname is Zhu, you can call me Senior Brother Zhu. ”

Senior Brother Zhu's voice was loud, and the cultivators in the entire intermediate arena heard it clearly. At that time, a cultivator quipped, "Senior Brother Zhu is so lucky, today I can actually meet a little brother who has just left the house! If Senior Brother doesn't fight, he can't find his way home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many cultivators laughed. Lin Dong scratched his head and bowed his hand to Senior Brother Zhu, "Senior Brother Zhu is right, Senior Brother Lin Dong came here for the first time, and asked Senior Brother for more advice." Lin Dong ignored the ridicule of those scattered cultivators and continued, "How about starting with the magic weapon first?"

Senior Brother Zhu laughed, "Don't pay attention to them, they're just afraid of having fewer things." So here we go. ”

The two of them nodded at the same time to the Danzong palm disciple who was standing under the ring, and a formation shrouded the ring, and the battle began.

The two people use magic tools to collide with each other, understand the characteristics and weaknesses of the magic weapons, and control their own methods of magic weapons. After a while, one side began to attack the shield and the other side intercepted.

Lin Dong sighed while trying to bypass Senior Brother Zhu's magic weapon to attack his protective shield, "I was killed by Senior Brother Gu, I think these attacks are often carried out between senior brothers, maybe there is also Uncle Zhu beside me to point out." However, this Senior Brother Zhu is good, and he has been guiding me to familiarize myself with the fighting methods of Fa cultivation. ”

Lin Dong was familiar with this method, and the method and strength of the attack gradually changed to that of a veteran.

"Is it a rhythm to guide attack and defense?" Lin Dong, who had been unable to attack for a long time, was so competitive that he thought of the almighty rhythm, and immediately had the idea of giving it a try.

Senior Brother Zhu was also secretly surprised, "This kid is obviously a newcomer to the sect, and he has almost no experience in fighting, but his comprehension ability is amazing." As long as he has seen the way of attack, he can always find a way to defend himself. His attack is the same, and the weakness of my magic weapon's slow speed is vividly exploited by him! If I had the same mana as him, I am afraid that I would have already been attacked by him. This?"

Senior Brother Zhu's exclamation was not over yet, and he found that something even stranger was still to come. His expression began to become serious, and the speed of pinching and guiding the magic weapon was accelerating, no longer as slow and careless as before.

Lin Dong integrated the rhythm into the battle, originally just wanting to win, "I didn't expect another big hole card!" Lin Dong's movements became more and more free, and Senior Brother Zhu's face became more and more serious.