Fog Survival

Qi Yuan's eyes changed from puzzlement and confusion at first to shock in the end.

He gradually understood that the physical conditions of these people seemed to be very different from those of such survivors. .

He doesn't even know whether the people living here are remnants of the former survivors?

Qi Yuan looked at Zhang Zhongyue beside him, not only showing doubts.

Zhang Zhongyue said: "I've had someone check it out, and the people living here have exactly the same body structure as us humans."

"The only difference is that their muscles and veins are blocked, so they can only absorb spiritual energy in an extremely slow way, and their strength increases very slowly."

Qi Yuan said to himself in confusion: "Why is this happening? What factors influenced it?"

"놆Disordered spiritual energy!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhongyue gave the answer directly!

"Why? What's wrong with disordered spiritual energy?"

Zhang Zhongyue cleared his throat, thought for a while, and replied: "In the disordered spiritual energy, in addition to dust particles visible to the naked eye, there are also a large number of extremely fine special substances."

"If inhaled for a long time, it will block the channels in the body that absorb spiritual energy, thereby slowing down the absorption of spiritual energy."

"And I suspect that this altered gene may be passed on to future generations."

"Is there still such a thing?"

Qi Yuan was extremely surprised. This was the first time he heard about it.

"Don't worry." Zhang Zhongyue waved his hand and said: "This phenomenon is mainly aimed at ordinary people. Strong survivors will have their own spiritual power to resist disordered spiritual energy and will hardly be affected."

"I see……"

Qi Yuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and continued to look at the old man: "Senior, do you know if there are other villages like yours?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

"Then do you know about spiritual places? Secret realms? Ruins? Such things?"

"I don't know, what are these?"

"Then do you know the land deed?"

"have no idea."

The more Qi Yuan asked, the more headache he got: "Then did your ancestors leave anything to you?"

"What did you leave behind?" This time, the old man didn't answer and didn't know, but fell into deep thought.

Seeing this situation, Qi Yuan and Zhang Zhongyue cheered up and looked at the old man with eyes.

A full minute later, the old man's eyes became firm and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Our ancestors left us with unparalleled wisdom, the courage to face the dangers of life, and an indomitable will!"

"놖Step on the horse..." Qi Yuan almost cursed, and almost punched out with his clenched fist.

Trying his best to calm down, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "놖놆 said...is there anything...more materialistic?"

"Material?" The old man lowered his head and thought, and after a long time he said vaguely: "It seems... yes!"

"What?"

The old man stood up, turned to the back bedroom, and pulled out a huge box from the corner.

The surface of the box is covered with thick dust, and it has been a long time since it was taken out.

As the box was opened, dust spread out and it was filled with all kinds of things.

Qi Yuan looked over curiously and found that there were many varieties, including the bones of living things, withered tree roots, shabby clothes...

Zhang Zhongyue also looked over in surprise: "Village Chief, last time we came here, you didn't show these things to us."

I didn't even look at him and replied: "You didn't even ask?!"

Zhang Zhongyue: "..."

Qi Yuan stared at the wooden box. He checked the items inside and found that most of them were vulgar objects.

But among all kinds of clutter, something suddenly caught his attention!

"Eh? This 놆..."

Qi Yuan reached out and pulled out a folded paper item from the middle of a piece of tree bark.

It was covered with dust and nothing could be seen.

But after opening it, Qi Yuan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Making a scroll?!"

Zhang Zhongyue immediately looked over: "Making scroll? What level is it?"

After Qi Yuan opened it and removed the dust on the surface, the information inside was revealed.

[Name: Fixed-point Teleportation Array Manufacturing Scroll (Perfect Level)

Function: Can build a teleportation array for fixed-point teleportation.

Special materials are required: space ore.

Maximum transmission distance: 10,000 kilometers.

Introduction: Peep into the secrets of space! 】

"This... the manufacturing scroll of the space array?"

Qi Yuan and Zhang Zhongyue looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Regardless of whether there are space ores, the value of this manufacturing scroll is absolutely unimaginably high.

Especially for powerful forces, it has strategic value!

Without saying a word, Qi Yuan put away the manufacturing scroll, looked at the box with burning eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, can you please pour out the things and look for them?"

"Uh, no! It's too troublesome to clean up."

Qi Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, we will clean it up for you, just sit down and rest first."

After repeated persuasion, the old man finally sat aside with hesitation and handed over the search task to Qi Yuan.

Pour everything in the box onto the ground.

Qi Yuan and Zhang Zhongyue lay on the ground and kept rummaging.

After dozens of minutes of searching, another unusual item was found.

A round stone ball.

Qi Yuan could feel that this good-level item had no specific function.

He looked at the old man and asked, "Senior, do you know what this stone ball is used for?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at it for a while, and said, "There are several of these spirit-testing stones in the village. They are used to measure the affinity of spiritual energy, that is, to measure talent."

"Measure talent?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, there is also a spirit-testing conference in Taiwan, you can go and see."

Hearing what the old man said, Qi Yuan also became interested, so he looked at Zhang Zhongyue and said, "Go out and have a look?"

The two packed up their things and left the house and went to the square in the village.

Speaking of the square, it is actually just an open and flat ground, with dusty mud on the ground, a layer of fine pebbles, and a wooden fence around it.

At this time, a large number of villagers gathered here, all adults with children, about 50 pairs, all looked very nervous.

Qi Yuan and his companions did not approach, but stood outside the fence and watched from a distance.

"Wolf Two!"

A boy was called by his name, walked forward nervously, and gently placed his hand on the stone ball.

As a white light emerged, a thin line rose from the stone ball, but it looked very short.

After checking the skills, he showed a hint of disappointment and said, "Wolf Two, spiritual energy, 5."

The boy stepped down from the stage disappointedly.

Then, someone else came on stage.

"Niu, spiritual energy, 8"

"Hua Jiu, spiritual energy, 7"

"Shu Shi, spiritual energy, 9"

"Tiger Shisan, spiritual energy, 13."

When the first person with a spiritual energy of more than ten appeared, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at the boy in front of them with surprise.