Tang Ling has a perfect genetic chain.
On the surface, the perfect gene chain brings the greatest possibility of advancement. For example, given time, Tang Ling can become a ninth-level Purple Moon warrior that is completely unknown in this world.
The perfect gene chain also brings infinite talent possibilities to Tang Ling, which may be far more than precision instinct. Even if there is only precision instinct, in this world, this is only a magic possessed by Tang Feng, Tang Ling, and Tang Long. talent.
In addition, what else can a perfect gene chain bring? In fact, it brings some unobvious, but very important capabilities.
For example, Tang Ling's wisdom! And wisdom includes too many things—memory, understanding, spatial imagination, logic, etc.
All this means that Tang Ling is destined to be a person with high understanding and will not forget what he has learned.
Wind Blade, has Tang Ling forgotten it? of course not!
It's just that in battle, this low-level wind attribute ability is useless to Tang Ling, and it is not as direct as punching the enemy.
But now, in order to pass the level perfectly, Tang Ling had to use it.
The reason why the senior sergeant of the Silver Wings was beaten like this was actually for the purpose of experiment.
Move your hands and feel the wind!
Just like the wind that a fist brings when striking quickly, speed is the key, strength is also the key, and more importantly, the wind must be gathered.
Tang Ling began to recall everything about the wind blade, recalling every detail of how the quasi-Purple Moon warrior with the wind attribute talent fired the wind blade.
After running away for nearly a year and experiencing so many battles, Tang Ling was no longer the Tang Ling he was before.
In this process of repeated memories, he was suddenly able to understand more that he had not understood at first.
More importantly, his precise instinct has become an 'eye' after being taught by Boss Huang, and has entered the second stage. He can see the flow of energy and all subtle changes.
"So, it's not just about speed." Tang Ling concentrated all his energy and carefully observed the wind blade that was about to take shape in his hands.
"Compressed, condensed! Like a knife!" In just a moment, Tang Lingjiu saw through the greater key to the wind blade.
"It's just wind. I don't have the innate ability to wind. I can't sense it, so I can't gather it. I can only create the wind blade myself in this way." Tang Ling figured it out bit by bit.
"But what if" Tang Ling thought of a possibility and used his mental power to restrain the wind blade that had formed in his palm, and then made the wind blade again and again, compressing it together.
"Hahaha, stupid, you don't feel the wind at all. You just, just. learned the skills to use it, and used speed to create a weak wind."
"Hahaha, human, please kill me. It doesn't matter if you kill me, it won't change the fact that you are a lowly race!" The senior sergeant of the Silver Wings is worthy of being a member of the Sky Wings who can understand and sense elements. .
Even though his talent only corresponded to fire, he still saw Tang Ling's problem.
Since it is doomed to fail, and since this boy pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and finds out some secrets of the race, why bother to try your best to ridicule now, at least to vent some resentment in your heart.
Tang Ling ignored the Silver Wings' taunts. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He was strictly following what he thought of to create a wind blade that could pose a threat to the Silver Wings.
Tang Ling's mental power was powerful. Tang Ling had not measured it, but he knew it.
Because without enough mental power, it is impossible to support the precise instinct, and the precise instinct will in turn temper the mental power.
Moreover, Tang Ling also drew the heaven-defying body formation given to him by Kun, which reached the second level.
But even so, using mental power to restrain the wind blade made it very difficult for Tang Ling to hold on.
Tang Ling was not a special clairvoyant. He didn't know how to release his mental power, and his mental power had no specific 'formation'. His method was just the most primitive application, just like the supernormal people of pre-civilizations.
Stare at an object, concentrate on it, and then achieve some weak effects, such as moving the object, such as changing the shape of the object.
Of course, Tang Ling's mental power was definitely stronger than that of people with special abilities from previous civilizations. Even he only concentrated on the wind blade and thought about restraint.
A wind blade! Tang Ling's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and it took a full fifteen seconds.
Two wind blades! Tang Ling felt dizzy and it took ten seconds.
Three wind blades! Tang Ling's mind was almost blank, and he felt like he was about to collapse. It still took ten seconds!
There couldn't be any more. Tang Ling had a feeling that if one more was added, it would be completely unsustainable.
He stopped his movements and used his only strength and mental power to start compressing the wind blade.
But what Tang Ling didn't expect was that with his precise instinct, he could clearly 'see' the huge distance between the wind blades, but he just couldn't compress it any further, not because of his strength, but because Mental strength.
He could only go so far.
The wind blade in his hand also had a clear shape for the first time, a crescent-shaped wind blade with a slight cyan color.
"Hahahaha." The senior sergeant of the Silver Wings tribe was still laughing crazily: "Did you use so much effort to create such a ridiculous wind blade? Inferior races and inferior humans."
Tang Ling said nothing, there was no need to waste any words on the test product.
With a raise of his hand, Tang Ling released the wind blade.
The speed was very fast, several times faster than the wind blade he had hit for the first time before. It should be a normal wind blade that a third-level purple moon warrior with the purple moon wind attribute could release.
With a 'pop' sound, the wind blade cut into the arm muscles of the senior Silver Wing sergeant at an extremely fast speed. The speed was so fast that a finger-deep wound appeared instantly, but the blood had not yet poured out.
It wasn't until half a second later that the black and silver blood unique to the Silver Wings began to flow out crazily.
The wound looked so ferocious, but the man from the Silver Wings laughed even more crazily.
"Hahaha, you can't even hurt my bones. You failed. You failed completely."
Tang Ling ignored the crazy shouting of the Silver Wing man, but sat down, took out the beast meat and a small bag of second-level drinking water from his arms and started eating.
The power of the wind blade should also reach the power of the third-level Purple Moon Warrior, right? At least it can cause damage to the Silver Wings.
The speed is there, the power is there, but is it feasible
Totally unfeasible! Because the third-level Purple Moon Warrior with the wind attribute can effortlessly fire hundreds of ordinary wind blades, and even has corresponding combat skills and unique moves. Those with better talents may even understand them on their own. Wind attribute stunt.
This is not enough to deal with the Silver Wings.
And what about my own wind blade? It is undoubtedly ridiculous. Without the understanding and induction of the law of wind, it takes nearly a minute to create a wind blade that can only cause flesh wounds to the Silver Wings. It is undoubtedly very ridiculous.
What's more, this enemy was beaten into a puddle of mud by himself, with no ability to dodge. Without the strength to tighten his muscles, his defensive ability was also much reduced.
Wind blade is not feasible! Tang Ling finished eating the ferocious beast meat in his hand, took a gulp of water, and quickly came to a conclusion.
What to do? Innate attributes are something you are born with. Without it, it is completely impossible to understand and sense the wind immediately, let alone make it strong in a short time to the point where it can fight against the Silver Wings.
So at this stage, we can only give up the possibility of perfect clearance? Fight in your own way
Tang Ling drank all the water in his hand, felt a little better, and threw away the skin bag.
He is not willing to give in! He also knew that he would soon be promoted to a first-level Purple Moon Warrior. There was no chance that he would still have time, and he was slowly wasting his time in the ninth level corresponding to the quasi-Purple Moon Warrior.
But since the Nirvana Tower has a sharpening effect, clearing the ninth floor will definitely bring huge benefits.
This benefit may have been obtained by others. Think about it, it should be targeted training, otherwise I wouldn't have run for so long and met such a monster.
If it is not directed at oneself, then what is the meaning of the existence of the Nirvana Tower? Is it just to let yourself engage in a meaningless, crushing battle
If that's the case, wouldn't it be great if my battles were also rated S and above
As for why judging others can benefit? This is also very simple. Tang Ling is sure that the higher the strength, the greater the difficulty of training. Even if his strength is not the first among this group of talented teenagers, he is definitely at the top level.
In other words, the trials faced by others will be less difficult, and it will be relatively easier to see through. Since they are all geniuses and no one is a fool, is it normal to get benefits
If that was the case, how could Tang Ling be willing to be tempered because he didn't find the right way
The Nirvana Tower will not do useless work, there must be some way.
Thinking of this, Tang Ling suddenly became convinced of this, and somewhat despised the thought that he had just had the idea to fight like this.
Tang Ling's thoughts made people marvel at his wisdom again! Many correct things have been inferred just from the name and rules of the Nirvana Tower.
Just like the monsters Han Xing encountered, they were all related to the use of swords.
Just like what Fatty met, he turned out to be a Zerg, which was related to his mysterious mental power to control animals.
Another example is Lancaster, who met an intelligent creature and actually played against it in a way similar to playing chess.
And Luo Li, he met a shadow clan who is immune to physical elemental attacks when he becomes a shadow.
"So, there must be some right way." Tang Ling rested for nearly a minute. At this time, there was not much time left to stay on the sixth and a half floors.
At this time, his mental power has recovered to more than seven levels. At this time, he still has a skill that needs to be tested.
It doesn't matter if this skill fails.
"I will definitely find it!" Tang Ling stood up, spread his legs slightly, then raised his hands in front of his chest, making a mysterious gesture.
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"These old guys, are they crazy? How stubborn must they be to not allow us to interfere!" Kun's expression was still indignant, and he slapped his hands on the counter hard.
At this time, he had already appeared in the mysterious store. Regardless of the result of this application, the mysterious store must be opened later. This is what the old guys meant.
The original words were 'Now that we have begun to implement the final plan, all warehouses will be opened. '
'Although it is forbidden to interfere with anything. But we are not completely indifferent to the crisis that will follow. Distribute rewards as early as possible so that young people in crisis situations can familiarize themselves with and apply their rewards as early as possible. '
"Damn it, what the hell is this?" Kun Han uttered a curse word.
Ya stood beside Kun calmly and said: "Kun, this is not the decision of those old guys, ahem, elders. It is what she said to you personally. Are you scolding her?"
"How can I not? How dare I scold her? What does it mean if I just scold myself?" Turning around, Kun was no longer angry. His face was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female. When he looked at Ya, he had already put on a coat. A charming smile.
Ya curled her lips, ignored Kun's sophistry, and said seriously: "Since it is her decision, she has her reasons. I would rather believe that now is definitely not the best time to interfere."
Kun said disdainfully: "You are very obedient. Now is not the time to interfere, then when will it be? Do you really understand the situation? That kid from the mermaid tribe has gone crazy."
"Kun, are you going to take risks again?" Ya's expression became serious.
"No, how could it be? I haven't recovered from the punishment I received last time." Kun put on his charming smile again.
Ya didn't take Kun's approach at all. He sighed: "You don't have to lie to me. But there is really no need to interfere this time. I can tell you an inside message."
"What?" Kun raised his eyebrows.
"The Hebrew elder told me something before I left. Before we came, she went to Qiming Cave." Ya whispered to Kun.
When Kun heard this, his expression changed. After being silent for several seconds, he flicked his long sleeves and said, "Well, I understand."
"After leaving for a while, let's see how that guy Tang Ling is doing. I'm worried that even if he reaches the ninth and a half floors, he won't be able to find a perfect way to deal with it."
While speaking, Kun waved his hand to bring up the screen.
Ya stopped and said: "Forget it, let's open the business first. I will also open the business and buy more time for these teenagers."
"As for Tang Ling, he shouldn't be in a life-or-death crisis. Whether he can be tempered in the first nine levels depends on his own luck. After all, he is a quasi-Purple Moon warrior, so asking him to do this is too much. What's more, he has to pass the level. At the ninth and a half floors, the benefits he can get are already."
"What?!" Before Ya could finish his words, Kun's shocked voice came to his ears. Could it be that something happened to Tang Ling again
I still owe two thousand words, which I will make up the day after tomorrow. I will definitely update this month to see how much debt I can repay in the end. I have thought about the beautiful days of updating 5,000 words every day, and then being able to update more from time to time.
(End of chapter)