Everyone Survives In The Fog

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

He gradually understood that the physical condition of these people seemed to be very different from today's survivors. .

He doesn't even know whether the people living here are the 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. The body structure of the people living here is exactly the same as ours."

"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 affect it?"

"It's chaotic 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 after siltation is likely to 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 that he didn't know, but fell into deep thought.

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

Five minutes 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 the indomitable will!"

"I'm riding a 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, "I mean... is there anything... 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 not been taken out for a long time.

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 us these."

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

Zhang Zhongyue: "..."

Qi Yuan stared at the wooden box. He found that most of the items in it were commonplace items.

But among all the clutter, something suddenly caught his attention!

"Huh? This is..."

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

It was covered in dust and you couldn't even tell what it was.

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

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

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

Especially for powerful forces, it has strategic value!

Qi Yuan said nothing, put away the manufacturing scroll, looked at the box with burning eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, let's pour out the things and look for them?"

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

Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "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 was a good-level item, but he didn't know what its specific function was.

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

I squinted my eyes, looked at it for a long time, and said: "This is a spiritual stone. There are several in the village. It is used to measure the affinity of spiritual energy, which is also a measure of talent."

"Measuring talent?"

The old man nodded: "By the way, there is also a spirit testing conference today. You can go and have a look."

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

After packing their things, the two left the house and headed to the village square.

It is said to be a square, but it is actually an empty and flat land. The ground is dusty dirt, paved with a layer of fine pebbles, and surrounded by wooden fences.

At this time, a large number of villagers gathered here, all adults and children, about 50 couples, all looking nervous.

Qi Yuan and the other two didn't get close, they just stood outside the fence and looked at it from a distance.

"Wolf Er!"

When a boy's name was called, he nervously stepped forward 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: "Lang Er, spiritual energy talent, 5."

The young man stepped down from the stage in disappointment.

Then, someone else came on stage.

"Niu Wu, spiritual energy talent, 8"

"Hua Jiu, spiritual energy talent, 7"

"Shu ten, spiritual energy talent, 9"

"Tiger Thirteen, spiritual energy talent, 13."

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