Tang Ling has a perfect gene chain.

The perfect gene chain brings the greatest possibility of advancement on the surface, for example, in time, Tang Ling can become a ninth-level purple moon warrior who is completely unavailable in this world.

The perfect gene chain also brings infinite talent possibilities to Tang Ling, perhaps far more than precise instinct. Even if there is only accurate instinct, this is just a magical talent that only Tang Feng, Tang Ling and Tang Long in this world.

In addition, what else can a perfect gene chain bring? In fact, it brings some inconspicuous but very important abilities.

For example, Tang Ling’s wisdom! And wisdom contains too many things - memory, understanding ability, spatial imagination ability, logic ability... and so on.

All this is destined to be a person who is highly conscious and will not forget once he learns it.

Wind Blade, did Tang Ling forget it? Of course not!

However, in the battle, this kind of low-level ability with wind attributes is useless for Tang Ling, and it is not as direct as a punch to the enemy.

But now, in order to pass the level perfectly, Tang Ling has to use it.

The purpose of forming the high-ranking sergeant of the Silver Wings tribe in this way is actually for experimentation.

Feel the wind while you move your hands!

Just like when the fist strikes quickly, the wind is the same. Speed ​​is the key, strength is also the key, and more importantly, the wind is gathered.

Tang Ling began to recall everything about the Wind Blade, and recalled every detail of the quasi-Purple Moon warrior with the talent of wind attributes when he emitted the Wind Blade.

After running away for nearly a year and experiencing so many battles, Tang Ling is no longer the Tang Ling he used to be.

During this process of repetition of memories, he was suddenly able to understand more that he had not understood at the beginning.

More importantly, his precise instinct has become an "eye" after Boss Huang's teachings, and has entered the second stage. He can see the flow of energy and all subtle changes.

"So, it's not just speed..." Tang Ling concentrated all his energy and carefully observed the wind blade that was about to take shape between his hands.

"Compress, condense! Like a knife!" In just a moment, Tang Lingji saw through the greater key to the Wind Blade.

"It's just that wind, I don't have the ability to induce wind, and I can't sense it, so I can't gather it. I can only create a wind blade in this way." Tang Ling was pondering it little by little.

"But if..." Tang Ling thought of a possibility and used his mental power to bind the already formed wind blade in his palm, and then created the wind blade again and again to compress it together.

"Hahaha, stupid, you don't feel the wind at all. You just, just... learned the skills of using it and created a weak wind with speed."

"Hahaha, humans, kill me. It doesn't matter if I kill me. It's impossible to change the fact that you are a low-class race!" The senior sergeant of the Silverwing Clan is worthy of being a member of the Skywing Clan who can understand and sense elements.

Even though his talent corresponds to fire, he also saw the problem of Tang Ling.

Since he is doomed to fail, and since this kid is still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he has found some secrets of race, why bother to mock him now, at least he can vent a little resentment in his heart.

Tang Ling ignored the mockery of the Silver Wings. His forehead was covered with fine sweat beads. He was strictly following everything he thought to create a wind blade that could pose a threat to the Silver Wings.

Tang Ling's mental power is strong. Tang Ling has never calculated this, but he also knows it.

Because there is no sufficient mental power, it cannot support the precise instinct, and the precise instinct will in turn temper the mental power.

Moreover, Tang Ling also drew a celestial body array for him by Kun, which had reached the level of the second level.

But even so, using mental power to bind the wind blade made it very difficult for Tang Ling to support him.

Tang Ling is not a specialist. He doesn't know how to release his mental power, and his mental power has no specific "formalization". His method is just a primitive application, just like the special abilities of the former civilization.

Focus on an object, concentrate and then achieve some weak effects, such as moving objects, or changing the form of objects.

Of course, Tang Ling's mental power is definitely stronger than that of the former civilization's special abilities. Even if he only concentrates his mental power on the wind blade, thinking about restraining him.

A wind blade! Tang Ling's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and it took him fifteen seconds.

Two wind blades! Tang Ling felt dizzy and it took ten seconds to take it.

Three wind blades! Tang Ling's brain was almost blank, and she felt like she was about to fall down. It took ten seconds to take!

There can’t be more, Tang Ling has a premonition that he can’t support it any more.

He stopped and used his only power to cooperate with his mental power to start compressing the wind blade.

But what Tang Ling didn't expect was that under his precise instinct, he could clearly "see" that there was a huge distance between the wind blade and the wind blade, but he just couldn't compress it anymore, not because of his strength, but because of his mental power.

He can only go to this level.

But the wind blade in his hand also had a clear shape for the first time, a crescent-shaped wind blade with a slightly blue one.

"Hahahaha..." The senior sergeant of the Silver Winged Clan was still laughing wildly: "Have you used so much force to create such a ridiculous wind blade? Lower races, inferior humans..."

Tang Ling did not say anything, and there was no need to waste any verbal words about the test subjects.

With a raised hand, Tang Ling released the wind blade.

The speed is very fast, completely several times higher than the wind blade he had fired for the first time before. It should be a normal wind blade that the third-level purple moon wind attribute can be released by the purple moon warrior.

With a "puff", the wind blade cut into the arm muscles of the senior sergeant of the Silver Wings at an extremely fast speed. A wound that was so fast that it was finger-deep that it had appeared instantly, but the blood had not yet flowed out.

It was not until half a second later that the black and silver blood unique to the Silver Winged Clan began to gush out wildly...

The rolled wound looked so ferocious, but the man from the Silver Wings smiled even more wildly.

"Hahaha, I can't even hurt my bones. You failed, you completely failed."

Tang Ling ignored the crazy shouting of the Silver Winged Man, sat down, took out the ferocious 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? It can at least cause damage to the Silver Wing Clan.

The speed has reached and the power has also arrived, but is it feasible?

It is completely unfeasible! Because the third-level purple moon warrior with wind attribute can effortlessly emit hundreds of such ordinary wind blades, and even have corresponding combat skills and tricks. Those with better talent may even have their own understanding of the wind attribute skills.

This is almost the same as dealing with the Silver Wing Clan.

What about my own wind blade? It is undoubtedly ridiculous. It lacks understanding and sensing of the wind law. It takes nearly a minute to create a wind blade that can only cause skin damage to the Silver Wing Clan. It is undoubtedly very ridiculous.

What's more, this enemy was beaten into a pool of mud by himself, with no ability to dodge and no muscle strength and tense, and his defense ability was much less...

The wind blade is not feasible! Tang Ling finished eating the ferocious beast meat in his hand and drank water in big mouthfuls, and soon came to the conclusion.

What should I do? Talent attributes are born. Without them, there is no possibility of immediately understanding and sensing the wind, and it cannot be made strong in a short time to reach the point where it can fight against the Silver Wings.

So at this stage, you can only give up the possibility of perfect passing? Fight in your own way?

Tang Ling drank all the water in her hand, felt that she had recovered a little, and threw away the skin.

He was unwilling to give up! He also knew that he would soon be promoted to the first-level Purple Moon Warrior. He had no chance of still having time, so he wasted his time in the nine levels corresponding to the quasi-Purple Moon Warrior.

But since the Nirvana Tower has the effect of hardening, passing the ninth level will definitely bring great benefits.

Others may have already obtained this benefit. Think about it, it should be targeted tempering, otherwise you would not have run away for so long and you will meet such a monster.

If it is not directed at yourself, what is the meaning of the existence of the Nirvana Tower? Is it just to let yourself engage in meaningless and crushing battles?

If so, wouldn’t it be better to just give s and s or above your own battle?

As for why judging others can get benefits? This is also very simple. Tang Ling is sure that the higher his strength, the greater the difficulty of the corresponding tempering. Even if his own strength is not the first among this group of genius boys, he is definitely at the top level.

In other words, the difficulty of others facing hardships will be less, and it will be relatively easy to see through. Since they are all geniuses, no one is a fool, so it is not normal to get benefits?

If this is the case, how could Tang Ling be willing to do so? Because he has not found the right method and cannot get the tempering?

The Nirvana Tower will not do useless work, there must be some way.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling suddenly believed this and despised himself the idea of ​​fighting like this just now.

Tang Ling's thoughts make people sigh again, his wisdom! He has inferred many correct things from the name and rules of the Nirvana Tower alone.

Just like the monsters that Korean stars meet, they are all related to the use of swords.

Just like what the fat man met, it turned out to be the Zerg, which was related to his mysterious ability to control the mental power of animals...

Like Lancaster, he met a smart creature who actually fought in a way similar to playing chess.

Also, Luo Li met the shadow clan who would be immune to physical element attacks when they became shadows...

"So, there must be some correct way." Tang Ling rested for nearly a minute, and there was not much time left to stay on the sixth and a half floors at this time.

At this time, his mental power had recovered more than seven levels, and at this time he still had a skill that needed to be tested.

Even if this skill fails, it doesn't matter.

"I will definitely find it!" Tang Ling stood up, spread her legs slightly, then raised her hands on her chest, and a mysterious gesture was beaten out by him.

**

"Are these old guys crazy? How stubborn they are so unwilling that they disagree with us to interfere!" Kun's expression was still indignant, and he slapped his hands on the counter.

At this time, he had already appeared in the mysterious store. No matter what the result of this application is, the mysterious store must be opened soon, which is what the old guys mean.

The original saying is, ‘Now that we have started implementing the final plan, all warehouses will be opened.’

‘Although it is not necessary to interfere in anything, we are not completely indifferent to the subsequent crisis. Rewards will be issued as soon as possible so that young people who are in response to the crisis can familiarize themselves with and apply their rewards as soon as possible.’

"Damn, what's this?" Kun Han swears.

Ya stood beside Kun and said, "Kun, this is not the decision of those old guys, cough, the elder. It's what she told you personally, are you scolding her?"

"Where is it? How dare I scold her? What's the point of scolding myself?" Turning back, Kun was no longer indignant. His face, which was so beautiful that men and women could not distinguish, had already changed into a clever smile when he looked at Ya.

Ya curled her lips, ignored Kun's sophistry, and said seriously: "Since it was her decision, there was a reason for her. 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. When is that? Do you really know the situation? The boy from the mermaid tribe is already crazy."
To be continued...