The Alliance divided skills into five tiers.
Low-Level, Mid-Level, High-Level, Super-Level, and God-rank.
There were obvious differences between the five in terms of both energy consumption and power.
Among them, Low-Level and Mid-Level Skills were relatively common. Many pet beasts might only ever use skills of those two levels throughout their lives.
A pet beast's ability to learn skills depended not only on studying the corresponding manuals and working hard, but most importantly, on talent.
There was a saying:
Talent determined the upper limit, while hard work determined the lower limit.
Sometimes, no matter how abundant the resources were, if a pet beast lacked talent, it still could not evolve to the upper limit of its species.
The same went for learning skills.
Normally, a pet beast would only begin considering learning High-Level Skills after it had evolved to the advanced level.
Of course, after so many years of development in the Pet Tamer Association, there had been cases of Intermediate Pet Beasts learning High-Level Skills.
But whenever that happened, it was certain to be recorded in the annals of pet beast prodigies.
There might have been Intermediate Pet Beasts that learned High-Level Skills, but there had never been a single case in history of a low-level pet beast doing so.
At least, Qiao Sang had never heard of one.
Looking at the spirited Fire Fang Dog in front of her, Qiao Sang felt a little troubled.
She was glad that Fire Fang Dog was so motivated, but some things could not be achieved through attitude alone.
Although she had seen Fire Fang Dog's talent firsthand and recognized it wholeheartedly, there were some things she truly could not be blindly confident about.
Still, despite what she thought, Qiao Sang crouched down, stroked Fire Fang Dog's head, and smiled. "All right,