The battle divine pattern can be regarded as an unpopular divine pattern.
There are even fewer divine pattern masters who specialize in combat divine patterns.
In his previous life, although Ling Tian also cultivated the divine pattern, he didn't really come into contact with many divine patterns of battle.
After all, as a former sword master, he rarely had the opportunity to use the power of divine patterns to assist in battle.
What Tong Ming said just now is not exaggerated in the slightest. Mi Heng is indeed the best person in Wenyan Dojo who is good at fighting divine patterns.
In this regard, even the elders of the Tong family in Wenyan Dojo are not as good as them.
Of course, this is also because the Tong family's divine pattern masters are more focused on the research of divine patterns related to weapon refining.
What Tong Ming just said was just some advice to Ling Tian.
He had no intention of forcing Ling Tian to go to the Daoist Academy.
Without waiting for Ling Tian to say anything, he turned over his hand and took out a token.
Immediately afterwards, he threw the token to Ling Tian, "This is the gate token for Wenyan Dojo. It is necessary to enter the gate of Wenyan Dojo. You are also a divine pattern master, so you should know how to use this token.
method!"
There is a fifth-level divine pattern formation at the gate of Wenyan Dojo, and not everyone can enter at will.
After leaving Wenyan Dojo, the fifth-level divine pattern array at the gate will not work.
But to enter Wenyan Dojo, you must first unlock the fifth-level divine pattern array at the gate of Wenyan Dojo.
Ling Tian lowered his head and glanced at the door order that Tong Ming threw over, and noticed that there was only an extremely mysterious fifth-level divine pattern on it.
Presumably, this fifth-order divine pattern is the key to unlocking the fifth-order divine pattern formation at the gate of Wenyan Dojo.
Ling Tian didn't think much and turned over his hand to put this piece of sect order into the ring.
When he looked up again, he found that Tong Ming's figure was approaching.
"Elder Tong Ming, you haven't told me where the preaching academy is yet..."
When Ling Tian saw this, he shouted anxiously towards Tong Ming's retreating back.
Although Tong Ming did not turn around enough, he raised his arm at this time and pointed to one side.
Ling Tian looked in the direction of Tong Ming's finger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Then, he strolled out and walked towards the lectern.
The preaching hall is the place where Wenyan Daochang preaches.
There are only eight fifth-level monks in Wenyan Dojo, so only these eight people have the qualification to preach.
However, any cultivator of Wenyan Dojo is qualified to enter the Taoist Academy to listen to sermons.
Not long after, Ling Tian arrived outside the preaching courtyard.
After pausing at the door for a moment, he opened the door and entered the courtyard.
Before the sermon started, Mi Heng was already standing on the podium in front of him.
In front of the podium, there are thirty-six seats, six vertically and six horizontally, arranged neatly.
Now, all thirty-six of them are full.
It can be seen from the Taoist robes worn by these people.
These thirty-six people are all third-level and fourth-level tattoo cultivators of Wenyan Dojo.
Because Ling Tian suddenly opened the door and walked out, everyone in the courtyard who was sitting quietly waiting for the sermon to begin turned their heads and cast surprised glances at Ling Tian.
Mi Heng, who was on the podium, noticed Ling Tian and couldn't help but smile interestingly, "Just now, didn't you say that you couldn't tell?"
"Oh, I didn't know that before. I just learned that Master Mi Heng's lecture was about combat patterns, so I came here to learn about it."
Ling Tian smiled and quickly explained to Mi Heng.
"It is a good thing for young people to have the desire to learn."
Mi Heng said indifferently.
After he finished speaking, he changed the subject and said, "It's a pity that you're late!"
"ah?"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Mi Heng meant by what he said.
Mi Heng straightened his chest, glanced at the thirty-six seats in front of him that were already full, and said with a proud face, "Each sermon in the Preaching Academy can only accommodate thirty-six people. You have also seen that here
There are only thirty-six seats, and they are always first-come, first-served. Now they are all full, and there is no room for you."
There are actually not many monks in Wenyan Dojo, only about fifty people in total.
Excluding the eight fifth-level monks, there are only about forty people.
When the other five monks give sermons, the seats will not be packed.
Only Mi Heng is very popular in Wenyan Dojo.
Every time I give a sermon, the house is full.
No wonder he is so proud.
"In this case, it would be a pity."
After understanding what Mi Heng meant, Ling Tian spread his hands.
However, he didn't care too much.
He came here to listen to the sermon and had nothing to do.
If you can listen, listen; if you can't, don't force it.
After all, he didn't think the battle patterns explained by a fifth-level peak divine pattern master like Mi Heng could be so profound.
Ling Tian turned around and left, but Mi Heng frowned at Ling Tian's indifferent behavior.
Looking at his appearance, he seemed a little dissatisfied with Ling Tian's attitude at this time.
In fact, what he just said was not to drive Ling Tian away.
I just hope that Ling Tian lowers his stance and asks him to allow the other party to stay.
So that he can get a little bit of satisfaction from it.
And as long as Ling Tian lowered his attitude and spoke, he would agree without hesitation.
After all, rules are dead.
As the main speaker of today's sermon, he still has the right to keep one more person here to listen.
But Ling Tian, on the other hand, looked nonchalant.
This made him feel that Ling Tian was not really interested in his sermon today.
"stop!"
Just when Ling Tian was about to step out of the gate of the preaching academy, Mi Heng suddenly stopped Ling Tian.
"What's wrong? Master Mi Heng?"
Ling Tian also turned his head when he heard the sound and cast a puzzled look at Mi Heng.
Mi Heng thought for a while, and then slowly said, "There are no more seats for listening below, but there is one on this podium. It just so happens that today I plan to demonstrate the battle pattern for everyone, so you can try it.
How powerful are the battle patterns? In this way, everyone can feel the power of the battle patterns more intuitively."
When everyone present heard this, the expressions on their faces suddenly became interesting.
Mi Heng actually wants Ling Tian to try the power of the battle pattern?
This is obviously to teach Ling Tian a lesson!
Mi Heng is a fifth-level divine mark master. If he wants to demonstrate the battle divine marks, he must also be a fifth-level divine mark.
The fifth-level battle divine pattern has strong and weak power.
The stronger one is comparable to a full blow from a ninth level warrior in the True Yuan Realm.
The weakest one is enough to easily kill a first-level warrior in the True Yuan Realm.
Everyone saw that Ling Tian looked young and his cultivation level must not be too high. It would be considered good if he could reach the low level of True Yuan Realm.
Even the weakest fifth-level battle divine pattern was enough to make him break into a cold sweat.
Of course, everyone knows it.
This is Wenyan Dojo. No matter how bold Mi Heng is, he can't hurt Ling Tian's life.
At the same time, they did not think that Ling Tian would agree to Mi Heng's proposal.
Unless Ling Tian is too stupid to understand what Mi Heng means.
"OK!"
Just when everyone thought Ling Tian would refuse, Ling Tian showed a bright smile and agreed.
Because of his agreement, the faces of everyone sitting at the banquet became even weirder.
Many people even started to mourn Ling Tian in their hearts.
But more people secretly laughed at Ling Tian's stupidity.
How stupid must one be to fail to see Master Mi Heng’s obvious targeting?