Everyone Survives In The Fog

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

The person in charge of testing talent, his hands trembling with excitement, murmured to himself: "13! The affinity level is 13! What a good young 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, covered with 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." This kid! I’ve long seen that you have extraordinary bearing and are someone who can achieve great things!”

The young man named Tiger Thirteen muttered 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 middle-aged man with tiger skin, they all showed expressions of awe and moved to both sides to get out of the way.

Qi Yuan felt that this was the strength of a middle-aged man, reaching a good level.

To him, this is an extremely ordinary strength, and he doesn't look down upon it at all.

But in the entire village, with a population of nearly a thousand, there are only about ten good-level experts.

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 would be difficult for them to survive in the harsh environment and the threat of wild beasts.

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

After some observation, Qi Yuan probably understood.

Those with a spiritual energy talent of less than 10 cannot break through to a good level and are considered weak in qualifications, which accounts for the vast majority of people.

Those with aura talent of 10-20 have a chance to break through the good period and become elite warriors in the village.

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

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

There are only three people with spiritual energy talents exceeding 10.

This made Qi Yuan a little unsure, wondering what the approximate talent level of today's survivors 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 spiritual energy talents above 10, and 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 a strong person above the excellent level in your village for generations?"

"Excellent level or above?"

The old man was lost in thought, his cloudy eyes 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 to 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 and gathered 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 solemnly said: "I don't know where you come from, and I don't know what your purpose is. But I don't think you two are extremely evil people. If the village encounters a crisis in the future, 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 extremely respectful and solemn expressions, which showed that the old man's status in the village was 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."

After hearing the sound, the man who was testing his talent hurriedly put down the stone ball and stepped aside obediently.

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, and the movement was much louder than when anyone tested it before.

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

On the spirit-measuring stone ball, the white line continues to extend, and the quality of the representative also continues to improve.

On the side, the man in charge of testing talents couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and said casually: "This, this, this... how is this possible?"

Qi Yuan lowered his head and glanced. The height reached by the white line corresponded to 96, which was almost at its peak.

He now understood that the so-called numbers were probably percentages.

The old man asked softly: "What talent?"

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

"What? 96?"

A flash of light appeared in the old man's eyes, and he almost became unsteady on his feet. Fortunately, he was supported by Zhang Zhongyue next to him, so he didn't fall to the ground.

The children and parents below also looked shocked, and even took a step back in fear.

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

Compared to everyone's surprise, 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 did not dare to speak. He looked at the elderly village chief with some hesitation.