The old man was wearing a gray linen robe. He was a little thin, had gray-white beard and hair, and had a pair of deep and wise eyes. He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties on earth.
Of course, Zhao Qian judged that the old man was only about sixty years old at most.
Compared with the comfortable life on earth, the wild world is full of dangers, so people age very quickly.
Zhao Qian felt that the old man had a very powerful energy aura, much stronger than the teacher. This should be related to the fact that the old man was about to break through to Ilman.
"Erya!"
When the tribesmen who came to participate in the Revival Festival saw the old man, whether they were Tanluo or ordinary people, they all lowered their heads to show their respect.
The old man tapped the ground gently with the wooden stick in his hand, nodded gently to everyone, and then said: "Thank you ancestors for blessing us through the cold winter."
"Thank you ancestors for blessing us through the cold winter!"
When everyone heard the old man's words, everyone looked serious and repeated it, even Zhao Qian was no exception.
In the past, he really didn't think that being able to successfully survive the cold winter had anything to do with his ancestors.
When he thought about it, his ancestors were people from a long time ago and have been dead for a long time now.
However, when the teacher treated him, he felt the meaning of passing on from generation to generation for the first time.
The teacher's teacher passes the responsibility to the teacher, and the teacher passes the responsibility to him...
By analogy, in every era, there is a person who shoulders the responsibility.
And without the responsibility of the ancestors, there would be no descendants like them, so we should thank our ancestors.
This world does not fear distant gods. What they fear and worship are their ancestors.
The old man laughed and said: "I originally had a lot to say to you this year, but I thought you wouldn't like to listen to the nonsense of a bad old man, so the competition on the first day will start directly."
After the words fell, a middle-aged Tan Luo came out from behind the old man.
The middle-aged Tan Luo did not deliberately hide his strength, so Zhao Qian felt the sixth level aura emanating from him very clearly.
If nothing else, this middle-aged Tan Luo is Bai Yi, the chief of the Feather Eagle Tribe.
White wings!
idiot?
Although Zhao Qian knew that it was wrong to make fun of others because of their names, he really couldn't hold it back when he first heard Qiu Ya say that the chief of the Lingying tribe was called Bai Yi.
On Bai Yi's shoulder squatted a palm-sized yuan beast.
This Yuan Beast looks like a mouse at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that it is very different from a mouse.
It has a pointed mouth, dark brown hair, a nose that looks a bit like a pig's snout, its front feet are turned outwards, it has sharp claws, and its eyes are almost invisible.
It's better to say it's a mole than a rat.
Bai Chi stopped next to the old man, glanced at everyone, and said: "It's still the same as in previous years. The young people who participated in the competition on the first day all took the initiative to stand in front. They will hunt for treasures to judge who has more wealth. The winner can
A chance to get a prophecy from Erya for free.”
Hearing this, young men began to come out of the crowd, including Lieblade from the Cangmu tribe.
Zhao Qian listened to the rules described by Bai Yi, frowned and looked at Qiu Ya, and asked: "To judge who has more wealth, let a mole be the judge?"
"Mole? Referee?"
Qiu Ya showed a puzzled expression.
"That's the Yuan Beast." Zhao Qian pointed to the Yuan Beast on Baiyi's shoulder and said, "It's just a Yuan Beast, is it reliable?"
Qiu Ya said: "That Yuan Beast is called Xunbao. It is a very rare Yuan Beast. It is not very strong. It is only at the mixed blood level at most. But it has a very powerful ability, that is, it can explore treasures. Any kind of Yuan Beast."
It can identify treasures."
Zhao Qian exclaimed: "It's so magical!"
Qiu Ya nodded and continued: "There is another advantage of using treasure hunting, that is, the contestants do not need to take out the treasures on their bodies. This will prevent them from being targeted by some people with evil intentions."
Zhao Qian understood.
He was unwilling to participate in the competition before because he was worried about being exposed. If this was the case, even if others knew that he had a treasure on him, they might not know what the treasure was. This would indeed be much safer.
At this time, Qiu Ya continued: "In addition, in the eyes of treasure hunting beasts, treasures always come first, so when encountering treasures, even if the master gives an order, he cannot order the treasure hunt, so he can do it absolutely
fair."
Zhao Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was really afraid that there would be a secret operation, so that he would have no chance of getting the old man's prediction.
"Qiu Ya, I want to ask you one more thing." Zhao Qian was about to step forward when he suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Are there many Yuan beasts called treasure hunters?"
Qiuya shook his head and said: "There used to be a lot of them, but now the number is very small, and it is difficult to catch. Currently, in the entire Thunder Forest, the only one in the Feathering Eagle Tribe has this one."
"Only this one!"
Zhao Qian said, looking at the treasure hunter, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bai Ling seemed to see through Zhao Qian's thoughts and asked, "You don't want to steal our tribe's treasure hunt, do you?"
Zhao Qian was shocked and quickly denied: "How is that possible? I'm not that kind of person!"
In fact, he actually considered stealing the Feather Eagle Tribe's treasure hunt.
The reason is very simple, it is because the treasure hunter can find the animal pattern characteristics of the treasure. If he has a treasure hunter, the difficulty will be greatly reduced if he wants to find exotic flowers and fruits that increase his lifespan.
"You can't fool me!"
After Bai Ling finished speaking, he said: "However, I advise you not to hunt for treasure. He is the treasure of the chief... If you kidnap the most beautiful woman in the tribe, the chief will only scold you a few words. If you take the hunt for treasure
Abduct you, and he will send out the entire Eagle Tribe to capture you."
"I really never thought about it that way."
Zhao Qian immediately gave up the idea of stealing the treasure hunt, and then said: "You guys wait here, I will take part in the competition."
After saying this, he walked up.
At this time, basically all the people who participated in the first competition came forward. Counting Zhao Qian, there were only eighteen people.
Although this number is not worth mentioning compared to the young people participating in the Recovery Festival, those who dare to stand up have extraordinary identities and carry a lot of wealth with them.
As for those ordinary people, they don’t have the wealth to participate.
Excluding Zhao Qian, the seventeen people are not just seventeen people, but also represent the seventeen powerful tribes of the Thunder Tribe.
"Huh!"
Bai Chi counted the number of people and suddenly made a confused voice and said, "Why is there one more person this year than in previous years? Can this extra person come forward and introduce himself?"
The main purpose of the three competitions at the Easter Festival is to select a partner, so White Wings will try to give everyone a chance to show off.