I'm not a drama god

When Wu Tongyuan heard Chen Ling suddenly change the subject and talk about this, he was slightly stunned.

He hesitated.

"Ah... okay? Actually, I still don't quite understand it now... I've only just gotten a basic grasp of it."

"It's already quite impressive that you've achieved this level of initial mastery." Chen Ling paused. "Furthermore, I believe that as your strength grows, you'll be able to accomplish even more."

"Well, theoretically, I can change any rule that can be expressed in a mathematical formula."

"Is everything OK?"

Chen Ling's sudden question left Wu Tongyuan stunned for a moment. He thought seriously, "During the fight just now, I tried to use the Lingxu Number to influence the probability, but it didn't work... However, I have a hunch that as long as I'm strong enough, I should be able to influence the probability itself... So, everything is possible."

A hint of solemnity flashed across Chen Ling's eyes, and he continued to guide her intentionally:

"That's really impressive, but after watching your fight just now, I think there are still some potential risks."

Wu Tongyuan turned his head to look at Chen Ling, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes... So, Chen Ling came to talk to him and wanted to give him some guidance on abilities and combat?

That's great.

Everyone has witnessed Chen Ling's strength. After Xuan Yujun left, it was no problem for him to say that he was the strongest fighter on Earth. Wu Tongyuan was of course very happy to have such a master to guide him.

He immediately asked humbly, "What risks?"

"You can tamper with mathematical formulas, but you can only change one at a time, right?" Chen Ling said slowly, hands behind his back. "In other words, when you change the optical formula to hide yourself, you lose your means of attack... and when you attack, you also lose your means of defense."

Hearing this, Wu Tongyuan lowered his head and thought seriously for a while... Then, he raised his hand and tapped in the void, as if he was experimenting with something.

After a moment, Wu Tongyuan replied:

"That's actually not so bad... I can only use one 'Spiritual Void Number' right now because my mental strength is too weak. As my strength grows, the number of 'Spiritual Void Numbers' I can control at the same time will also increase."

Chen Ling:......

Sure enough, Lingxu Jun’s weakness is not that simple.

"But continuously controlling so many spiritual numbers will consume a huge amount of your mental energy. You probably won't be able to sustain this high-intensity battle for long." Chen Ling said again.

"That's true." Wu Tongyuan nodded.

"But I've already realized this, and I've already figured out how to deal with this shortcoming..."

"The excessive consumption of mental energy is due to the continuous manipulation of the Spiritual Void Number at the same time, but this process can actually be optimized. For example, during the battle, the time I actually need to distort the optical defense is probably only a few seconds before the opponent attacks, rather than the entire time. And the moment I need to mobilize the Spiritual Void Number to attack can actually be compressed..."

"In short, as long as I master the timing of each formula and the rhythm between attack and defense, I can completely optimize the efficiency of using spiritual numbers through algorithms, making one spiritual number have the effect of 1.5 or even more spiritual numbers. In other words, it can reduce unnecessary mental energy consumption, thereby extending the duration of the battle."

"In the past few days, I have actually been building this algorithm system. I estimate that it will be completed in no time."

Chen Ling: ………

Is this guy really that smart?

Chen Ling finally understood. Wu Tongyuan looked dull and stupid at ordinary times, but once he touched upon the professional field of mathematics, his wisdom would exceed the ordinary people's cognition... and this wisdom would become a part of his terrifying combat power.

To be honest, these two are probably the only shortcomings of Lingxu Jun that Chen Ling can foresee, but these two are not fatal flaws at all for the complete Lingxu Jun.

Chen Ling was really out of ideas and could only start playing straight balls:

"I see... then do you have any other shortcomings?"

"Perhaps, I can find a way to make amends for you."

Wu Tongyuan frowned slightly, holding his chin with one hand, and thought seriously for a long time...

Ten seconds,

Thirty seconds,

three minutes……

"I can't think of one." Wu Tongyuan shook his head. "I don't seem to have any obvious weaknesses."

Chen Ling was speechless for a moment.

Even Lingxu Jun himself didn't know his weakness... This was undoubtedly a huge blow to Chen Ling.

Of course, this could also be because Wu Tongyuan had just mastered his abilities and hadn't yet discovered his weaknesses, or perhaps he simply didn't want to tell her. In short, Chen Ling's plan to find a way to deal with Lingxu Jun from him failed.

No matter how powerful Chen Ling's methods were or how deep her scheming was, she was ultimately defeated by Wu Tongyuan's few words.

Wu Tongyuan looked at Chen Ling and was about to ask something...

A voice came from outside:

"Come out for dinner!"

That was Qi Muyun's voice.

Chen Ling walked out of the tent and found that the drizzle had basically stopped. Yang Xiao, Su Zhiwei, and Wen Ruoshui had already set up a pot in the open space. Orange flames were gushing and burning, and a rich aroma of instant noodles spread in the air.

At the same time, Qi Muyun came over with a few cans of food and tableware:

"I just looked around and found some canned food stored in this camp. I grabbed some of it here... I guess no one will come here anymore, so let's eat them all today."

Naturally, everyone had no objection. This amount of instant noodles was not enough to fill everyone's stomach. As Chen Ling and Wu Tongyuan sat down next to the pot, a warm feeling came over them, dispelling the coldness of the rainy mountains.

While Yang Xiao was handing out chopsticks to everyone, he glanced at Ji Xuan's tent in the distance.

"Is he still awake?"

"No."

"Should we wake him up for dinner?"

"He's unconscious, not asleep. We can't just wake him up." Qi Muyun shrugged. "Besides, didn't Director Chen say he was absorbing Chixing's willpower? What if we interrupt him?"

"Let's eat first and leave two cans for him." Su Zhiwei said.

Wu Tongyuan seemed to be very hungry. He picked up the chopsticks and scooped a large piece of meat from the can, then swallowed it in one gulp along with the hot noodles.

Qi Muyun, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this:

"Can't you eat more elegantly?"

"What's so elegant about eating... Just eat if you're hungry. Do you have to tie a tie first?" Wu Tongyuan turned his head and spoke vaguely while chewing. With his messy hair, he didn't look like a human Jiujun at all. He looked like an unkempt beggar.

"Aren't you afraid of choking?"

"How can eating... cough cough cough..."

Perhaps Wu Tongyuan ate too fast while talking, and as a result, a mouthful of slightly spicy instant noodle soup really choked his throat. He lowered his head and started coughing awkwardly, causing everyone around him to burst out laughing.

Qi Muyun laughed the most arrogantly, patting Wu Tongyuan's back heavily while laughing, with the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears:

"Haha! Stupid!"

When everyone is relaxing and laughing,

Only Chen Ling sat there quietly, out of tune with everyone else.

He looked at Wu Tongyuan and Qi Muyun, who were laughing and playing in front of the hot pot, with a deep and complicated look in his eyes...