Guo Twelve was fascinated by the patterns on the thing on his forehead. Those patterns were very beautiful and made him feel very comfortable. After a while, he suddenly understood that it was the power of his soul that allowed him to see clearly what was on his forehead.
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"Okay, kid, open your eyes."
The thing on his forehead suddenly disappeared. Guo Twelve opened his eyes and found that the old man in Tsing Yi looked at him more kindly and asked: "Grandpa, are you ready for the test?"
The old man in Tsing Yi said kindly: "Twelve, call me Grandpa Hong. You don't have to rush out, just stay with me." He turned to a Fu warrior next to him and asked, "Is Mr. Chen here?"
The talisman warrior replied respectfully: "The letter talisman has been sent and should arrive soon."
The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and said to the next child: "Child, what is your name?"
"Guo Shi!"
The old man in Tsing Yi put the piece of stuff on Guo Shi's forehead and asked again. This time, the piece of stuff did not glow red, but faintly showed a faint yellow color. There was a trace of regret on the old man's face.
Said: "It has warrior potential, um, average potential." The Fu warrior next to him took out a small sign, handed it to Guo Shi, and said, "Take it, don't drop it, give it to your master."
Then there is Guo Dan, who also has the potential to be a warrior. Guo Shisan has no potential at all and has not achieved anything.
Guo Twelve stood aside quietly. He found that most of the children had the potential to be warriors, and a very few had the potential to be magicians or talismans. So far, he was the only one with the potential to be talismans.
Although I don't understand what spell potential is, I can tell from the fact that the old man just left it alone that this potential is definitely not an ordinary potential.
The test was carried out until noon, and half of the children were left. Someone guided the remaining children to eat, and the old man in Tsing Yi took Guo Twelve to a restaurant outside the ancestral hall. Guo Twelve met the patriarch of the Guo family at the restaurant.
He is a fat old man with a smile on his face and a very amiable appearance.
As the patriarch of the Guo family, this fat old man has a lot of power. The Guo family has more than 200,000 people in its main line and branches. Plus the affiliated families and individual households, the total population is over one million. It is recognized as a second-class family.
Family, so the patriarch’s power is extraordinary. The patriarch can personally accompany him. The identity of the old man in green can be imagined.
The patriarch Guo Daguan was very happy. The Guo family actually gave birth to a child with the potential for spells. This was a great joy. He smiled and said: "This time, Mr. Changfeng is in trouble. If our Guo family can produce a spell master,
That is all the credit of Mr. Changfeng."
Hong Changfeng, an old man in green clothes, said with a smile: "This is not my fault. If the little guy has no potential, I can't help him."
Guo Twelve buried his head in eating. Although he said nothing, he kept thinking in his mind: "Spell master? What kind of profession is this? Exorcise evil spirits and drive away ghosts? It shouldn't be... what is that?" The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
, this world is too strange.
The meal is very simple. There is a large pot of boiled meat. I don’t know what kind of animal it is, but it is very delicious. There is also a large plate of braised meat, which is brown in sauce and cut into large pieces. Then there is a bamboo basket, which is a whole
There were seventy or eighty baskets of steamed buns. There were no fresh stir-fried vegetables, but some unknown wild vegetables were added to the pot of boiled meat.
Guo Twelve found that he was very good at eating. He ate ten large steamed buns in one breath, plus braised pork and broth, and he was only half full. He was surprised to find that even when he was the most able to eat in his previous life, he was less full than before.
It's not as good as the current eight-year-old child's appetite.
The old man in Tsing Yi ate more, a large piece of meat, which he swallowed in a few mouthfuls, as if he had swallowed it. Eating steamed buns was even more special. He grabbed the big soft steamed buns and squeezed them into a small ball with his hands.
One bite at a time, it felt like he was not eating steamed buns, but peanuts.
After eating about seventeen or eighty steamed buns, plus meat and soup, Guo Twelve finally felt full. He stopped and listened quietly to the conversation between the patriarch and Hong Changfeng. The two people talked and ate, like wind and clouds.
After eating all the food, he stopped talking with satisfaction. A waiter came up with a copper basin and asked the two of them to wash their faces and hands. Guo Twelve also followed suit.
The test in the afternoon did not end until the evening. Guo Twelve found that he was the only one with the potential of spells. There were more than a hundred children, 60% of whom had the potential of warriors, 8% of whom had the potential of spellcasters, and hundreds of others.
Three out of three have the potential to be talismans, and the rest are ordinary people. Because he found a child with talisman potential, Hong Changfeng was very satisfied with the results of this test.
At this time, Mr. Chen, who had sent the message in the morning, also arrived and re-tested Guo Twelve's potential. He was also very satisfied. Guo Twelve noticed that Mr. Chen seemed to have a high prestige, and there were many Fu warriors around him, which was enough.
There are more than a dozen of them, and they are more aggressive and more powerful than the Fu warriors of the Guo family.
After Mr. Chen arrived, Hong Changfeng asked Guo Twelve to follow him. There were four children with potential to be magicians and nine children with potential to be spellcasters present, plus Guo Twelve, for a total of fourteen people.
Every child has a Talisman warrior standing next to him, except Guo Twelve, who is taken directly by Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen's name is Chen Chunzhai, and he is over eighty years old this year. When he was forty-seven years old, he became a spell master from a spell master, and his cultivation has become more and more advanced since then. The status of a spell master is extremely high. In this world, the spell master
It is a high-end existence. It is not only the power of the spell masters, but also the creativity of the spell masters. They are the engine of this world.
From Guo Twelve's point of view, Mr. Chen is only in his fifties at most, and he feels much younger than Hong Changfeng. However, judging from the attitudes of the two people talking, it is obvious that Mr. Chen is the dominant one. Hong Changfeng spoke to Mr. Chen one by one.
, very respectful, definitely not the attitude of interacting with peers.
Chen Chunzhai has a majestic appearance, a serious smile, a square face, a high nose bridge, eyes sunken into the eye sockets, two thick black eyebrows, a loud voice, a straight back, and a very military temperament.
Guo Twelve's silence and calmness made Chen Chunzhai very satisfied. An eight-year-old child could wait quietly in front of strangers without making a fuss, which ordinary children may not be able to do. And Chen Chunzhai could see that,
There is no trace of fear in this child's eyes, but more of calmness, which is a quality that a spell master must possess.
"Twelve, the clan leader has sent someone to inform your parents and will entertain them at Guikefang in the evening. You just need to follow me."
Guo Twelve said: "Yes, thank you Grandpa Chen, thank you Grandpa Hong."
Hong Changfeng chuckled and said, "It's rare that this kid is so polite."
Chen Chunzhai said: "It's good to be polite, Twelve. You don't need to be so polite when you meet people in the future. You have the potential of spells. If you can study hard and successfully advance to a spell master, your identity will be different. Then...only others can treat you."
You're polite, but you don't have to be too polite."
Hong Changfeng shook his head and said: "Mr. Chen, he is still a child, don't talk about these things yet..."
Chen Chunzhai glared and said, "Did I say something wrong?"
Hong Changfeng said helplessly: "Yes, you are right, my Lord Talisman Master!"
Chen Chunzhai's domineering attitude was evident from this. He said: "Okay, let's go to Guikefang. Fengyao, you can take the others and children with you."
A warrior warrior who was as tough as a sharp sword agreed, immediately gathered his companions, and walked out with their children.
Guikefang specializes in entertaining distinguished guests from out of town. Guo Twelve thought it was a very luxurious place, but when he came to Guikefang, he found that except that the place was slightly more spacious, there was nothing luxurious about it. The thick wooden door
There is a table, a wooden floor, and torches on the walls. The food is large pieces of meat, pancakes with big lids, large broths, and large bowls of rice wine.
In Guikefang, Guo Twelve met his parents in this life for the first time since his soul awakened. To be precise, they were one father and six mothers. His father's name was Guo Liang, and his biological mother's name was Guo Li. The status of women here
It is very low. Unless you can become a Talisman Master or a Talisman Master and Talisman Warrior, you will have no status. The purpose of their existence is to have children. Only by giving birth to children can you have a certain family status.
Because Guo Twelve was the reincarnation of his soul, and it was his second reincarnation, he had no feelings for his parents in this life. Before his soul had awakened, he had been living independently since he was five years old, and it was difficult for him to get close to his parents even if he wanted to.
Guo Liang was very excited. One of his sons actually had the potential for spells and was favored by the spell master Chen Chunzhai. This meant that he could get rewards from the family and a promotion in his position. Although until now, he could not think of Guo Twelve.
What does it look like, but this does not affect his extremely excited mood.
Guo Twelve was sitting next to Chen Chunzhai. He couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the big meat and noodles on the table. However, his body did not reject these foods at all, and the saliva in his mouth spread with the smell of meat.
, gradually increased.
Chen Chunzhai asked: "Twelve, are you hungry?"
Guo Twelve nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Chen."
Chen Chunzhai said: "You can eat and ignore them. The food here is relatively simple. When you start to learn, you will eat Fu Shi. That will be delicious and more filling than the food now."
Guo Twelve was also wondering why he was hungry again not long after.
The sky is big and the earth is not as big as eating and shitting, so I can’t worry about that much, let’s eat first and then talk about it. This age is the time when the body is growing, so you can’t be hungry no matter what.
Guo Twelve was so impatient that he didn't even bother to use chopsticks. He grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in his ears, and the piece of meat in his hand was shaken so hard that it fell. He was very worried.
Annoyed, someone is yelling and yelling.
I saw a Talisman warrior rushing in, kneeling down in front of the clan leader, and with a loud voice like thunder, he said loudly: "Wow, clan leader, it's not good!"
Guo Twelve was so shocked by the words "Wow, yeah" that his hands shook and his flesh fell to pieces. The guy's voice was like a thunderbolt, it was so loud and terrifying.
Guo Daguan said in a deep voice: "Thunder! What do you look like, shouting and screaming! Say! What's going on!"
It was only then that Guo Twelve realized that the patriarch should not be underestimated. The majesty he exuded was very powerful. The original noise in the guest house suddenly disappeared, and there was silence all around. Only the torches on the wall made crackling sounds.
