Fog Survival

The boy named Tiger Thirteen also showed an expression of extreme surprise and looked at his hands in disbelief.

The person in charge of testing talent was equally excited, his hands trembled, and he murmured to himself: "13! The affinity level is 13! Good level, what a great talent! You are ranked 13th in the family, and the affinity level is also 13. What a blessing. !”

Not long after, a muscular man broke in from outside the fence. He was covered in tiger-striped animal skin and shouted loudly: "Haha, I heard that our Hu family has a good opportunity. It turns out to be 1 Thirteen." You kid! I’ve long seen that you have extraordinary bearing and can accomplish great things!”

The boy named Tiger Thirteen murmured with a crying face: "Uncle, you said I was stupid before."

"That means to encourage you to practice with your uncle in the future. Remember not to be lazy!"

As he spoke, he slapped the young man on the shoulder and let out a hearty laugh.

As for the rest of the people, when they saw this tiger-skinned middle-aged man, they all showed expressions of awe and moved to both sides to get out of the way.

Qi Yuan felt that this was a middle-aged man whose strength had reached a good level.

To him, this is an extremely ordinary strength that cannot be ignored at all.

But in the entire village, with a population of nearly a thousand, there are only ten strong people of good quality.

And there is only one village chief among the outstanding experts!

And he is already old and can no longer go out to hunt and protect the safety of the village!

For this village, they are in urgent need of excellent strong men, or more excellent warriors!

Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to survive in the harsh environment and the threat of wild beasts.

Every child who has the opportunity to reach the excellent level or be a good level is taken very seriously in the village and will be trained by specialized people.

After some observation, Qi Yuan probably understood.

The aura talent is below 10 and cannot break through to the good level. It is considered a weak qualification and occupies the vast majority of people.

The aura talent is 10-20, and he has a chance to break through the good period, and he can be regarded as an elite warrior in the village.

As for the others, Qi Yuan has no way of knowing.

After all, there are more than 50 children, and the one with the highest spiritual energy talent is only 18.

As for the number of people with spiritual energy talents exceeding 10놅, there are only three.

This made Qi Yuan a little unsure, wondering what the talent level of today's seekers was.

But it is certain that it is definitely much higher than them.

Just as he was thinking, the village elder came from a distance, walking slowly.

Qi Yuan hurriedly went to help him, fearing that he would fall and lose himself.

The old man walked to the fence and asked softly: "Are there any excellent seeds appearing in this spirit testing conference?"

Qi Yuan shook his head: "There are three people with a spiritual energy talent of 10뀪껗놅, the highest is 18."

A trace of disappointment appeared on my face, and I murmured to myself in a low voice: "Oh, it seems that I won't see another excellent level strongman appear before I die..."

Qi Yuan asked strangely: "Senior, has there never been an outstanding person in your village for generations?"

"Excellent level 뀪껗?"

The old man was lost in thought, his turbid eyes were a little distracted, and after a long time he said: "I also heard from the older generation that a long time ago, the village was not what it is now."

"At that time, the village was still extremely powerful, but as for how strong it was, they actually didn't know."

"It's just that as time goes by, the number of strong people is getting smaller and smaller with each generation, and more importantly, our talents are getting worse and worse, and it is becoming more and more difficult to break through."

"I remember when I was young, there were three outstanding strong men in the village, but by my generation, I was the only one left."

"I thought this situation was bad enough. But I didn't expect that in the generations after me, there wouldn't even be an outstanding one."

At this point, the old man's expression was extremely gloomy, containing extremely complex emotions, including loss, hesitation, guilt, helplessness...all mixed together, converging on his old face.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at Qi Yuan and Zhang Zhongyue, showed a smile and said: "Speaking of which, both of them are stronger than me, so I should be the one calling them seniors."

"Don't dare take it!" Qi Yuan quickly stopped him.

But the old man still forced himself to salute.

Then he said solemnly: "I don't know where you come from, and I don't know what your purpose is. But I don't think any of you are extremely evil people. If the village encounters a crisis later, can you help take care of it?"

Zhang Zhongyue helped him up and promised: "Don't worry, we will definitely take care of the village within our capabilities."

Seeing this, the old man smiled happily, but his expression was still a little sentimental.

At this time, the spirit testing conference in the square has come to an end.

The old man suddenly said: "Do you want to try it?"

Qi Yuan's expression changed. He already had this idea in his mind, so he smiled and said, "Then let's try it."

The three of them walked into the square.

When they saw the old man approaching, everyone saluted with great respect and solemnity. This shows that the old man's status in the village is definitely very high.

At the same time, they also looked at Qi Yuan's two uninvited guests with strange eyes, seemingly curious.

The old man said softly: "Don't accept the spiritual stone ball yet, let these two seniors try it."

The man who was testing his talent hurriedly put down the stone ball after hearing the sound and honestly stepped aside.

Qi Yuan was not polite and walked forward directly, placing his hand on the stone ball.

Then the next moment, the stone ball emitted a bright white light, which was much louder than any previous test.

The people who wanted to leave were stunned by this scene and looked over with wide eyes.

The white line on the spirit stone ball continued to extend, indicating that the quality was also constantly improving.

On the side, the man in charge of testing the talent could not help but swallow the water and said hesitantly: "This, this, this... How is this possible?"

Qi Yuan looked down and saw that the white line reached a height, corresponding to the scale of 96, which was almost the top.

He now understood that the so-called number was probably a percentage.

The old man asked softly: "What talent?"

The man's lips trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Village chief, I'm not sure either. The number has reached... reached 96!"

"What? 96?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and the whole person almost lost his balance. Fortunately, he was supported by Zhang Zhongyue next to him and did not fall down.

The children and parents below were also shocked, and even stepped back in fear.

The child who had just tested his talent almost stared out of his eyes, just staring at the spirit stone ball in front of him, as if he couldn't believe it.

Compared to the surprise of everyone, Qi Yuan was much calmer.

He looked at the man next to him and asked: "What does this number mean?"

The man was stunned and didn't dare to speak. He looked at the elderly village chief in a bit of hesitation.