"Tomorrow is the test meeting held every six years by my Yuan family. All youngsters between the ages of twelve and eighteen who are directly descended from the Yuan family must take part in the test. I will personally test it tomorrow morning." Yuan Congfeng sat in the lobby and slowly
said.
"Father, the test only needs to be above that of a combat master, so why bother with father?" Yuan Lie hesitated for a while and stood up and said. "Yes, father doesn't have to do it himself." Yuan Long also agreed.
"The war ahead has slowed down a bit. Now that I'm back, I'm going to personally test my Yuan family's descendants. You don't need to persuade me anymore."
"Yes." Everyone had no choice but to obey.
In addition to doing things, Liu Tao exercises every day. What he desires most now is strength, because he knows how important strength is no matter where he is.
When Liu Tao fell asleep again due to extreme fatigue, in Yuan Congfeng's study, "Father, do you remember that there was a child named Yuan Tao among the fourth generation of the Yuan family?" Yuan Lie asked, standing opposite Yuan Congfeng.
"Yuan Tao? Is it the child Adou had with a slave?" Yuan Congfeng thought for a while and asked.
"Yes, it's that child. Logically speaking, he is also a direct bloodline of the Yuan family. Do you want to notify him tomorrow?" Yuan Lie was very sympathetic to Yuan Tao's life experience. If anyone in the entire Yuan family pitied him the most, it was the person in front of him.
Yuan Lie was killed. Without Yuan Lie's secret help many times, Yuan Tao would have died at the age of twelve.
"He is considered a miserable child, let him go." Yuan Congfeng sighed and did not take this matter to heart. How could he know that this poor child he now has will bring a lot to the Yuan family in the future?
Many stories.
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When the fish-belly-like rising sun slowly rose from the east, Liu Tao had already returned from his run and was waiting to report to Butler Zhang.
In Liu Tao's dilapidated room, servant A suddenly walked in and stood at the threshold, "Hey, bastard, I don't know what kind of luck you have, but you will be allowed to participate in the Yuan family's six-year testing conference."
Servant A's jealous voice came.
"What?" Liu Tao asked indifferently.
"I can't tell you. Anyway, go to the lobby now. The family elders are conducting a test meeting." Servant A ignored him and left after explaining.
The test conference should be about fighting soul power. I wonder if there is a chance to know something. Liu Tao quickly changed his clothes and walked to the lobby.
When Liu Tao walked to the lobby, the lobby was already bustling with people, and many people were already talking inside. Most of these people were boys and girls about the same age as Yuan Tao, and occasionally there were some family elders among them.
When they saw Liu Tao coming in, the originally noisy atmosphere in the lobby froze. Some showed expressions of surprise, some showed disdain, and some showed disdain. Liu Tao didn't care about these looks and looked for
Around a corner, he closed his eyes and waited like an old monk in trance.
"Why is he here? A bastard has the nerve to participate in the test conference?"
"Yeah, I don't know what the family elders think."
"Why is that person here? He also wants to practice fighting spirit power? He is not overestimating his own abilities." Discussions started one after another, and pairs of eyes full of hostility and contempt glanced at Liu Tao from time to time.
Liu Tao disagreed with this. He knew that because of his humble background, he had no strength at all. If he was now a genius in the family and the most advanced among the younger generations, then these people would probably have a different attitude.
Liu Tao was waiting among the rumors. Although he was only sixteen years old now, after all, he had already gone through thirty-two years. If he didn't have this kind of determination, wouldn't it mean that he had lived for so many years in vain? Liu Tao closed his eyes and thought of him
When I felt that the sounds around me were slowly getting quieter, I opened my eyes. In the first scene, I saw Yuan Congfeng slowly walking in with Yuan Lie and Yuan Long.
Yuan Congfeng slowly sat in the center of the lobby, without showing any signs of age, and with a loud voice, he said, "Today is the Yuan family's six-year test meeting. Those present are all direct descendants of the fourth generation of the Yuan family.
And you are not over eighteen years old. Today I will test your fighting spirit power level to see if there are any outstanding ones among the four generations of my Yuan family."
When a group of children heard what he said, they all straightened their bodies and stood solemnly.
"Okay, stand up one by one, and I will personally test it for you this year." Yuan Congfeng continued.
Yuan Lie and Yuan Long were organizing the team on the side, and every child had a look of excitement and awe on their face after seeing them.
"There are twenty-three people coming for the test this time, the oldest is seventeen years old and the youngest is thirteen." After a while, Yuan Long reported to Yuan Congfeng.
"Okay, the test will begin now." After saying that, Yuan Congfeng walked up to the first child on the left and stretched out his hands to press on his head. After about three seconds, he said, "Yuan Yan, battle soul power level eight, high qualifications."
A knowing smile appeared on Yuan Congfeng's lips, because anyone above level five has good cultivation talent, and level eight is already a very strong talent. He was very satisfied with the result. When Yuan Congfeng said this, people on the side
Yuan Lie smiled. Although he had long known that his grandson had an eighth-level fighting spirit, he still couldn't help but feel proud when he said it in front of everyone.
"Oh my god, it's level eight. Brother Yan is too strong. The one with the highest natural fighting spirit power is only level ten. And it is said that there are not many people who have level ten even in the mainland." "Yes, that's right."
The children of the Yuan family on the side discussed in a low voice with envious expressions.
During their discussion, Yuan Congfeng tested each test one by one, and the results came out from his mouth one by one:
"Yuan Hu, battle soul power level six, average to above average qualifications."
"Yuan Bao, battle soul power level five, medium qualifications."
"Yuan Chi, battle soul power level four, average to lower qualifications."
"Yuan Tian, fighting spirit power level three, low qualifications."
.............
.The results were told one by one by Yuan Congfeng. The elders of these four generations heard the results with different expressions: some were happy, some were disappointed, and some were even more sad.
"Yuan Lingyue, with ninth-level fighting soul power and top-notch qualifications." When Yuan Congfeng said this, he stopped, his eyes wide, staring at the girl in front of him, showing a thoughtful expression.
It can be said that one person among millions of people is lucky enough to have such a talent, and now their Yuan family has given birth to a person!
This young girl named Yuan Lingyue was a little embarrassed when her grandfather looked at her, and she lowered her petite head shyly.
At this moment, the lobby was noisy in vain, and various voices continued to float in the room. More people had already begun to congratulate Yuan Lie, because Yuan Lingyue was Yuan Lie's granddaughter, and these people had already predicted Yuan Lie's status in the Yuan family.
It will definitely be more prosperous than before, and everyone will come to curry favor with him.
"I didn't expect that our Yuan family actually has such descendants, good, good, good, haha." After Yuan Congfeng thought about it, Lao Huai couldn't stop laughing with joy, "From now on, Ling Yue will be taught by me personally.
The family library is free to come in and out, and this matter must not be leaked. Three years later, I will let them see how outstanding the descendants of my Yuan family are. Haha." After laughing, he solemnly ordered everyone.
.
"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison.
"Okay, let's continue the test..." Yuan Congfeng calmed himself down, and the others also calmed down silently, but unknowingly, there were more people around Yuan Lie who were chatting happily with him.
Time passed slowly, and one by one the children ran to their elders after being tested, some were happy, some were frustrated.
...
"Yuan Tao, his fighting soul power is level zero, and he cannot practice for the rest of his life."
There was an immediate silence in the lobby, and then there was loud laughter and contempt.
"Sure enough, it's a toad that wants to eat swan meat. As I said, a bastard wants to reach heaven in one step. It's a wishful thinking." The person who was talking about him when he came here is now even more arrogant and the curses are even more unpleasant.
At this moment, Liu Tao was stunned when he heard this result, and his heart was full of disappointment and helplessness. Why, why exactly?
Am I really a waste? Why do I have no fighting soul power? Why can't I practice? When he heard Yuan Congfeng's words, Liu Tao felt like he was struck by lightning, and stood slumped motionless. Do I really want to do this?
A waste?
Oh my god! Instead of letting me be reborn as an ordinary person, you might as well let me die! Do you really want me to be an ordinary person until I die?
"Yuan Tao, you don't have to be disappointed. You can go to the family school tomorrow to learn something from the teacher." Yuan Lie really couldn't bear to see Yuan Tao like this, so he took pity on him and asked him to go to the school to pursue the path of literature.
But in a martial world, what's the use of literature.
Liu Tao didn't hear anything Yuan Lie said at this time, and walked out in a daze regardless of everyone's laughter.
Are you really going to be a waste? Liu Tao smiled bitterly in his heart.
...
Just when he was extremely disappointed and depressed, somewhere in his body, something quietly emitted fluctuations.