A dead whirlpool.

Because it is impossible to describe what is in front of you? Therefore, Tang Ling racked his brains to come up with a word.

When I came to the black lock and cleared the fog, I saw such a thing.

It was supposed to be like a whirlpool in water, or even like a spinning galaxy, it should be full of life and power.

But it just stood still, as if it had been stiff for thousands of years.

Except for the whirlpool of death, Tang Ling really couldn't think of a more suitable description.

"Does it have any important connection to me? Is that the truth I'm seeking? Tang Ling quietly looked at the strange thing in front of him and thought instinctively.

Then he looked up again, and the huge black lock hanging from the top of it.

Tang Ling felt that if he broke this black lock, maybe the whirlpool in front of him would come back to life.

However, there is no way.

The black lock looked so hard that it couldn't be shaken.

To break it, it would even be necessary to break all the black chains seen earlier.

Tang Ling didn't know why he had such an idea, but this thought was more like instinct.

"Well, I'll break it later." Tang Ling said to himself, he didn't try to do the impossible, such as touching this black lock now, he chose to move on.

This vortex may be the truth you want to seek, but that's not the whole story.

Only by moving forward can we uncover everything.

Then, in the quiet fog, Tang Ling continued to walk alone.

Then he saw a second black lock, and underneath that black lock was still the same as before, a dead whirlpool.

Go ahead again.

A third black lock appears.

The whirlpool is still the same under the black lock, nothing has changed.

After walking here, Tang Ling felt tired.

In fact, every step in the fog is like the instinct of precision, and it takes a lot of effort.

If it weren't for the desire in his heart that was so strong, Tang Ling felt that he wouldn't even be able to support the second black lock.

However, there was no end to the fog, and there was no end in sight to the black chains.

Is this time to give up? Tang Ling didn't have an answer, he was floating in place, and he no longer had the strength to take a step forward when he had reached the limit.

**

Wyvern frowned.

There was a little confusion in the sky, but the overall expression was calm.

Auston yawned boredly.

Yu is already out of the world, I don't know what I'm thinking? Anyway, looking at the appearance, I no longer pay attention to Tang Ling's results.

The other candidates were just waiting out of the rules, only the little man Andy looked at Tang Ling who was still with his eyes closed in the calculator from time to time, and his expression occasionally showed a trace of concern, and occasionally showed sympathy or expectation.

"Wyvern," Auston squealed, grinning.

Yang Tian turned his head to look at Auston, and said coldly: "Don't be unruly, call the leader." ”

"Alright, Wyvern Chief. Otherwise, let's wake this kid, it's been half an hour. What else could change? Alston muttered.

"It's not in order." The Wyvern rejected Auston without any tactfulness.

He was not in a good mood, he didn't expect Tang Ling's test to be like this.

Three seconds out of the 'visualization map'.

One second 'into the set'.

However, it took five minutes for the first light to come on.

The second light took eight minutes.

The third light took thirteen minutes.

And then, as it is now, continue to settle down, and maybe in twenty minutes, the fourth light will come on?

This idea is amusing even to Wyvern himself.

Impossible, no one can enter for more than forty minutes at a time, and even those who have become Purple Moon Warriors can't afford it.

The main thing is that the brain can't afford this kind of mental concentration visualization.

Moreover, according to the law, the better the talent, the more obvious it will appear, and it will not take so long at all.

Tang Ling's situation was too weird.

According to the general explanation, the occurrence of this kind of talent is qualified, but it takes a long time, which is a manifestation of poor mental power, so the perception of oneself is poor.

Otherwise, the talent is extremely poor, and the form of expression is hazy and vague, so no matter how strong the spiritual power is, it will take a lot of time to explore.

In short, it seems that none of the explanations can explain Tang Ling, although the flying dragon tends to the second one.

But, is Samsung's talent bad?

It's definitely not outstanding, it's the bottom existence in the first reserve camp, but looking at the entire 17th security zone, it is also the pride of the sky to enter the first reserve camp.

Contradictory, extremely contradictory.

Moreover, what the hell is Tang Ling's spiritual power? If you interpret it according to the first one, what is the three seconds of amazement before him? Illusion?!

"There's a situation, that's it." Yangkong was not idle at this time, but consulted a lot of information.

After coming up with a plausible explanation, he called out to the Wyvern and whispered to the Wyvern in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"How?" In fact, the appreciation of a person is sometimes not based on ability, or a certain shining point, or a certain temperament...

Even though Feilong was a little disappointed, it had nothing to do with his appreciation of Tang Ling, he just hoped that Tang Ling's performance could be strong, as strong as in the first assessment.

So, he asked a little eagerly.

"You know, the so-called gene chain talent, refers to the limit of a person's potential. It's just that these limits need to be broken one by one, and every time they reach a limit, a node...", Yang Kong said without hurrying or slowing.

Wyvern interrupted a little impatiently: "Let's get to the point." ”

As the leader of the Purple Moon Warriors, he still doesn't know these basics?

Yang blank glanced at the flying dragon: "You can't talk to me, have some patience?" ”

Wyvern was speechless.

Seeing that the flying dragon was deflated, Yang Kong continued: "What I mean is that the three-star talent is naturally real. However, the growth is poor, so the traits displayed by each level of talent are vague, and this kind of performance will appear. ”

"That's the most plausible explanation." After saying that, Yang Kong pushed his glasses again.

He is a serious and rational seeker of knowledge, a researcher, and he needs a logical and verifiable answer.

Therefore, after reading a lot of precious materials and getting no less than five examples, he made his judgment on the flying dragon.

Even so, the slight confusion on Yangkong's face did not disappear.

On the transparent door, the lights belonging to Tang Ling were still on.

Silvery-white, unusually bright silver-white, but there are no other variegated colors mixed in it, not even the expected one that indicates spiritual talent.

If anything, the only thing is special.

It's this silvery-white color that is very eye-catching, pure, pure.

It looks like it's beyond the silvery-white category, like sparkling platinum.

But so what? According to the rules of reasonable categories, as long as the color does not change, it does not represent anything.

Silver-white is silvery-white, the most common manifestation of talent.

Silver white, black iron black, red gold yellow... In the back of the brain, the gene strand chromatography was repeated again.

Not true! It's still in the lowest white and white category.

Yang Kong shook his head, telling himself not to think about it anymore, even if there was still a trace of doubt buried in his heart.