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Chapter 13 Talent Test

After walking out of the Mercenary Guild's gate, Zhao Feng exhaled and said, "It's so good!" The fight just now made him feel a bitter anger that he had been holding in his heart these days.

"And you?"

Looking at Victor's expression without any excitement, Zhao Feng said: "Are you not excited at all just now? You have knocked down so many people at once!"

Victor said: "What's so exciting about this! Young Master, I have seen more scenes than this. Besides, practicing fighting spirit and improving levels is not just about staying at home and practicing hard. Only by constantly accumulating experience in combat can we progress to a higher level step by step."

"So that's it." Zhao Feng said: "Since that's the case, it seems that I need to work hard to fight. I want to improve myself in actual combat and strive to be as powerful as you one day."

In Zhao Feng's opinion, bronze warriors like Victor are already very powerful.

Victor smiled and said, "Young Master, don't underestimate yourself. You have a bright future, much better than the old man, I. At my age, I am just a bronze warrior, and it is already a very failure."

"My talent and qualifications are very ordinary. I have been practicing hard for so long before I became a bronze warrior. I have never been able to advance. It is really a bit of a failure."

Victor sighed and said, "Sometimes, hard work and diligence are not enough. You also need to have enough talent to understand the true mystery of Dou Qi and advance to the next level."

"You need to understand?" Zhao Feng originally thought that as long as you practice hard, you can get stronger and stronger, but he didn't expect that he had to understand the mystery in it before he could achieve it.

Victor said: "Master, do you have any experience in the battle just now? How much experience have you summarized in the battle?"

"I don't care much about this." Zhao Feng was just trying hard to hit people, so he didn't care about this.

After thinking about it, he said, "After I knocked down a few people, I felt that my whole body was getting stronger, and both the reaction and movement were much clearer. Many times, before other people's swords could be stabbed, I reacted in advance."

Victor clapped his hands and said, "Talent, Master, this is talent. Only by reaching a high-level warrior can you have such a profound experience. Unexpectedly, if you don't even understand the fighting spirit, you can reach such a state."

Zhao Feng was a little embarrassed by Victor's praise and said, "Am I really that powerful? I don't know yet!" Hearing this, he was also very happy.

Thinking of the blue fighting spirit emitted by Victor during the battle, Zhao Feng said: "Victor, can you teach me how to release the fighting spirit? I want to have my own fighting spirit."

Victor smiled and said, "I'm so ambitious, young master. Okay, I'll teach you well when I go back."

As he said that, the two of them had no shopping and returned to the residence of the City Lord's Mansion. In the yard, Victor solemnly said to Zhao Feng: "Okay, today I will tell you the secret of Dou Qi. However, whether you can have Dou Qi depends on your own efforts."

Martial arts and fighting spirit are divided into seven systems, like magic, and the skill level is also the lowest level. The higher the power, the greater the power. Level 10 martial arts are called magical skills, level 11 is called great magical skills, and level 12 is called super magical skills. Each level is also divided into low, medium and high levels.

Before learning Fighting Qi, you also need to test your magic talent. Everyone can only learn their own talented Fighting Qi, so most people are single-type warriors, and only a small number of geniuses are multi-type warriors.

"Next, I'll test your body's magical talent to see what kind of type it belongs." Victor said to Zhao Feng, who looked nervous.

"What kind of fighting spirit are you, Victor?"

"My blue Dou Qi is a water-based Dou Qi, which is my own Dou Qi. It is called Blue Phantom. It can be roughly considered a level seven martial art, which belongs to the advanced level."

"Wow, it's so awesome." Zhao Feng looked admiring when he heard Victor's words.

Victor smiled bitterly and said, "My level is really nothing. Real masters are all above level 10 Dou Qi. For example, your grandfather has the eleven-level fire fighting Qi and has reached the level of the Sword Saint. For example, there are at least a few thousand people on the mainland, like me."

"several thousand!"

When Zhao Feng heard Victor's words, he was shocked to say it. In his opinion, Victor, who could defeat one hundred, was already a legendary master, and the number should be very small. After hearing Victor's words, Zhao Feng realized that he was wrong and was very outrageous.

On this continent, if a master is like Victor, he is calculated in thousands of units, which hit him a huge blow.

Victor nodded and said, "However, those who are above the level of high-level warriors are all the targets of the royal families of various countries, and they are not very popular among the people. Although the Mercenary Guild seems to be a lot of people, it is definitely much worse than the power of the kingdom. After all, they can only provide money. The country can provide money status and everything superior."

"No wonder." Zhao Feng originally thought that the Mercenary Guild was so powerful. He heard Victor's words and then realized that he was over. No matter how powerful a mercenary is, he is always a mercenary, not a regular army of the kingdom.

In any case, the kingdom naturally has the most elite army and talents. These mercenaries are just some guys who are better than ordinary people.

Only then did Zhao Feng realize how huge the gap between him and his masters was. However, this did not discourage him, but instead made him full of fighting spirit.

"Come on, test my magical talent."

Victor nodded and said, "According to the bloodline of the young master, it should be fire fighting spirit. However, if you have the bloodline of orcs and elves, you may have the talent of earth and wind. Of course, you also have the bloodline of the dragon clan, and maybe you have the attributes of light and darkness. Oh my God, there are too many, I am looking forward to it."

Victor got a large black stone from somewhere, the size of a millstone, and was painted with magical talismans and other things.

Victor put the big stone in front of Zhao Feng and said, "Young Master, please punch the magic touchstone in front of me with a strong punch. Remember, use all your strength and don't keep your strength, you should be fast."

"Fist hits the stone! Are you harder than who?"

Hearing Victor's words, Zhao Feng suddenly punched the so-called magic touchstone in front of him. He originally thought that hitting the stone would hurt, but unexpectedly, his hand seemed to swing on a pile of cotton, and was light and pointless, making him feel empty and uncomfortable.

"What's going on? I didn't use my strength." Zhao Feng said: "No, I'll punch you again."

Victor hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Okay, young master, enough, enough. Just fight once." After that, he held the black stone and said, "Let me see how many magical talents do you have."

"Okay, let's take a look." Zhao Feng said: "I guess I can almost have two or three systems."

Victor said: "Maybe more!"

After saying that, he poured some magic reagents into the magic touchstone. He saw that a ray of white smoke quickly emerged from the stone, making a hissing sound.

"Okay, wait for the result." Victor finished speaking, staring at the stone with concern, without saying a word, waiting for the final result to come out.

Zhao Feng looked at Victor's serious appearance and did not dare to speak, calm down and waited for the final news.
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