Nine Star Potential? Perfect Gene Chain?

These words shocked Tang Ling's heart, and it felt like a poor man was suddenly told that you actually have a safe zone as exciting as it was.

But Su Yao was obviously not happy about this. In contrast, although Su Yao's explanation was simple and clear, Tang Ling did not dare to believe it completely, and he still had doubts.

Both of them fell into their own emotions and remained silent for a long time.

Tang Ling finally asked: "Uncle Su Yao, what you mean is that the genetic meter is not accurate, right?"

Feilong and Yangkong's affirmative words about the gene calculator were still echoing in Tang Ling's mind.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Su Yao's face and said disdainfully: "Will this place have any good things worthy of praise? It's inaccurate and unusual."

"Just like this genetic calculator, its principle is to capture your brain waves, display the pictures in your brain for analysis and interpretation."

"On the surface, it seems very accurate. But in fact, you need strong mental power to sense yourself. If your mental power can only support you to sense part of your talent, you can only have that part of your mind. Do you understand?"

"That is to say, this low-level gene chain calculator does not have the ability to test itself. It only draws your potential through you. If you are restricted, it will also be restricted."

I see!

Su Yao's answer undoubtedly solved Tang Ling's biggest doubt. It turned out that he was limited by his own mental power and could only clear away the fog and see the three locks.

If it cannot be seen behind the fog, the calculator cannot be ‘seen’ either.

But being unable to see does not mean that it does not exist.

And why does his talent appear to be blocked in fog? Tang Ling looked at Su Yao and wanted to continue asking.

Su Yao seemed to have known what Tang Ling was thinking.

He stood up and snuffed out the cigarette roll impatiently. Before Tang Ling asked a question, he said straight away: "In short, after entering the state of meditation, other people can discover their full potential. If they spend a lot of time, they are nothing more than lack of mental power and have not fully entered the state."

"Your situation is very special, you just need to remember that fog is also a kind of protection. As for why, you don't have to ask me, and I can't answer you."

Speaking here, Su Yao frowned, his expression as heavy and serious as ever; "Remember, about your potential, your perfect gene chain, it is a secret. It is a bigger secret than your precise instinct, the 'it' buried in your chest. You can't reveal it to anyone, anyone!"

Tang Ling looked at Su Yao in amazement. Is it not a good thing to have potential? Tang Ling is not a high-profile person, but if she shows appropriately, will she receive greater attention after entering the first preparation camp? In exchange for more resources?

In this era, striving for resources to survive and making one's own powerful resources is an instinct that has been imbued with bones.

"Do you don't trust me?" Seeing Tang Ling's reaction, Su Yao's eyes had a trace of anger, which was real anger.

"No, if it was Uncle Su Yao's request, I would do it." Tang Ling answered very directly. Compared to her trust in Su Yao, what are some doubts?

Su Yao's expression was slightly calmer, with some relief.

Tang Ling is a good child in terms of character, and it may not be easy to enter his heart, but once he enters his heart, the trust he gives, the promises he promises, and the attitude towards friendship are not a person who will disappoint.

But Tang Ling is just like this, and hereditary power is already great.

Thinking of this, Su Yao was a little lost.

Through the window, looking at the tall city walls in the distance, my thoughts were already drifting away.

However, at this time, Tang Ling thought of an important joint. He suddenly asked with some concern: "But Uncle Su Yao, in the end, he had external forces to help me see all the potential values. Is that also imprinted in my mind? I..."

Su Yao came back to his senses, it seemed that this kid had noticed the key point.

Su Yao just smiled slightly and said without any worries: "That's not your own sense. It's impossible for that calculator to capture that external force. Even if it's ten times more advanced, it's impossible."

"At that moment, what you see is at most calculated as an irrelevant interference pattern. After all, the gene chains that everyone sees are different, just like a few stars in the night sky, or a few sheep on the grassland."

"The picture in your mind will be disturbed by your imagination. Well, it's like, you feel that there are only a few stars in the night sky, which are very deserted. You can imagine the stars. You can also imagine the ground full of sheep on the grassland, which is called the interference pattern."

"Under general judgment, what one's own mental power touches is real."

"So, your perfect gene chain is still a secret."

Is this true? Su Yao's answer made Tang Ling feel at ease, but he still has many questions about the gene chain itself for the whole thing, such as what is the external force? What kind of seeds?

However, Tang Ling did not ask much. He could realize that Su Yao had deliberately avoided these things.

"Anyway, after entering the first preparation camp, come on." Su Yao obviously wanted to end this conversation.

Tang Ling said angrily: "Uncle Su Yao, you seem to know my potential. You are also very awesome. Why do you have to test the potential value? Why do you have to let me enter the first reserve camp?"

Su Yao was a little helpless. This kid was too smart. If he accidentally caught some loopholes, he would ask about it.

But so what? Su Yao can't make up something, but he can't cheat on Su Yao.

He looked at Tang Ling provocatively: "I'm happy, come and hit me?"

Tang Ling's face suddenly turned red. Do you think I don't want to? You can't win.

"Get out and pack your luggage, go to the first preparation camp tomorrow to report. I'm annoyed when I see you, I'm almost poor by you." No longer giving Tang Ling a chance to speak, Su Yao kicked Tang Ling in the ass.

Tang Ling 'gripped his teeth' to pack his luggage, but as he was holding it, he suddenly turned his head and asked in a low voice: "The First Preparatory Camp, two years. Uncle Su Yao, you are..."

Su Yao leaned against the window and said calmly: "Don't think I don't care about you, I will come to find you. I also promised you to find an opportunity to tell you something."

"Yes." Tang Ling felt at ease.

"You just need to stay in the camp with peace of mind. I will have a way to find you." Su Yao's voice softened a little.

But I couldn't help but remind Tang Ling: "Remember, even if you are forced into a desperate situation, you can't reveal a word to anyone."

"Yes." Tang Ling folded her sister's skirt and put it in her duffel bag.
Chapter completed!