When playing games, there was one thing that was very bitter.
Encountering a BOSS, no red, no mana, no stamina.
The most bitter thing was this. Qin Tian's current mood was very bitter. Suddenly, a BOSS appeared, and it was a humanoid BOSS. How could he endure this?
Facing the golden Qin Xiangtian, Qin Tian once again drooled shamelessly. It was like facing a beautiful girl, taking off her clothes one by one to seduce him.
Very excited, but also very uncomfortable.
Without Qigong, the Heavenly Dragon Form Scripture could not be activated. Even if he could activate it, Qin Tian would not be Qin Xiangtian's opponent. Although he was able to withstand a big move, it was as if he took it head-on. His Qi and blood were in turmoil, and his HP was reduced by half.
The crowd was puzzled. How could he still laugh after seeing his archenemy?
Could it be that he was stunned by the Qigong condensed into a giant hand?
However, Qin Xiangtian did not care so much. His footsteps became faster and faster. Seeing his son unconscious on the ground, the anger in his heart grew. He could not wait to slap Qin Tian into meat paste.
Seeing Qin Xiangtian rushing towards him, Qin Tian was not afraid and sighed, "Sure enough, BOSS will take the initiative to attack."
"Just you wait, Laozi will definitely kill you."
"The BOSS's experience is very rich … …"
"Maybe there will be an 8 * 8 explosion … …"
Was Qin Tian stupid?
Everyone in the martial arts field, except for Meng Lei, thought that he was stupid.
If he did not dodge, he would die under Qin Xiangtian's palm.
"Young master … …" Meng Lei said anxiously. He rushed towards Qin Tian, but how could his speed be compared to Qin Xiangtian who was at the peak of spirit gathering?
Of course, how could a peak spirit gathering cultivator be compared to a spirit refining cultivator?
Among the crowd, a black shadow flashed, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
"Enough!"
Before the person arrived, his voice had already sounded.
A black robe, two straight sword-like eyebrows. His body emitted a faint light. As the figure descended, a wave of Qi appeared. This wave of Qi collided with Qin Xiangtian's Qigong, dissolving it in an instant.
Qin Zhantian stood proudly in front of Qin Tian with his hands behind his back.
Qin clan's patriarch, Qin Zhantian.
"The spirit refining realm is indeed powerful, the gap is too big, I need to work hard."
Qin Zhantian gave Qin Tian an unfathomable feeling. The invisible aura emitted from the light screen was able to dissolve Qin Xiangtian's Qigong. This was not something an ordinary person could do.
The number one expert of the Qin Clan was indeed extraordinary.
Qin Xiangtian was shocked and thought, "He actually broke through to the spirit refining realm!"
He was shocked. Looking at the light emitting from Qin Zhantian's body, it was obvious that this was the sign of a spirit refining cultivator. Qin Clan's genius in a hundred years, unexpectedly breaking through to the spirit refining realm at the age of forty, he was indeed a genius.
"Greetings, Patriarch."
The hundreds of disciples on the martial arts field bowed and shouted. In their hearts, the Patriarch was an unreachable god. He was able to neutralize a peak spirit gathering Qigong with just one move.
"No need for formalities."
Qin Zhantian laughed. His tone was amiable and approachable. Glancing at Qin Kun on the ground, he walked over and helped him up. Placing his palm on Qin Kun's back, he slowly circulated a milky white Qigong. The Qigong slowly penetrated into Qin Kun's body. Qin Kun's originally pale face gradually became rosy and his eyes slowly opened.
"Hehe, it's no big deal now." Qin Zhantian helped Qin Kun up and smiled faintly. He then took out a bottle of Dan from his bosom and handed it to Qin Xiangtian, "Here are three Yangshen Dan. Give it to him and his body will recover."
Qin Xiangtian took it and bowed slightly. He secretly glanced at Qin Tian who was not far away and clenched his fists.
"Yangshen Dan, it's actually Yangshen Dan."
"That's a grade three Spirit Medicine ah."
"Patriarch is really generous."
Qin Kun recovered. His spirit was slightly dispirited, but his face showed anger. He stared at Qin Tian and said fiercely, "Laozi will not forgive you."
"Impudent." Qin Xiangtian snorted.
The patriarch was at the side and he still did not know how to restrain himself. Qin Kun did not know if he was stupid or used to being domineering.
Qin Zhantian was slightly unhappy, but he did not flare up. He only frowned slightly.
How could Qin Xiangtian not see such a small action? He immediately apologized, "My son does not understand etiquette. Patriarch, please don't blame him."
Qin Zhantian waved his hand and said indifferently, "Bring him back to recuperate. I hope he can make it in time for the Autumn Hunting event."
"Yes."
Qin Kun's face was full of anger, but he did not dare to flare up. He could only wait for Qin Tian to reveal his killing intent. Today in the martial arts field, he had lost all his face. He hated Qin Tian to the bone.
Qin Tian had seen everything that Qin Zhantian did. He secretly measured Qin Xiangtian's weight in the Qin clan. Even the patriarch gave way to him. His position in the Qin clan could be imagined.
Although he was unhappy with Qin Zhantian's actions, he did not dare to say anything. He was only a rank six warrior 'shrimp'. Being able to protect himself was already a great fortune.
If Qin Zhantian did not appear, he would have died without a doubt.
Qin Tian was not arrogant enough to think that he could compete with Qin Xiangtian.
Qin Xiangtian supported Qin Kun and gradually left. Qin Zhantian smiled and walked to Qin Tian's side. He took out a bottle of Yangshen Dan and said, "Here are ten Yangshen Dan. Take care of your body and participate in the Autumn Hunting event."
Qin Tian was shocked and thought, "Ten Yangshen Dans. Even the disciples of the clan could not receive ten Yangshen Dans in a year. He is really generous."
Without thinking, he took the Yangshen Dan and placed it in his bosom.
If he did not take advantage of others, was he still human?
What's more, he urgently needed Dans to replenish his Qigong. He secretly looked at the attributes of the Yangshen Dan and was pleasantly surprised.
Yangshen Dan:
Grade: Third grade
Effect: Clears the brain, replenishes physical strength, unclogs the meridians.
Life Points: 500
Qigong Value: 300
Survival Value: 50
Compared to the Dragon Tiger Dan, the Yangshen Dan was weak. Qin Tian found out that the Dragon Tiger Dan that Cang Tianji left for him was so powerful.
Qin Tian was glad that he did not throw away the Dragon Tiger Dan in his anger.
It was just that he did not understand the importance of Dans to cultivators. Low-grade Dans were always in short supply. High-grade Dans were even more difficult to find. If the Yangshen Dan in Qin Tian's hands were to be bought in the market, it would cost at least a thousand silvers. Moreover, it was usually not available.
In Tianyuan continent, there were countless cultivators and cultivators, but alchemists were rare.
A low-grade alchemist could support a clan. If it was a high-grade alchemist, he would be fancied by many big sects and would be treated as a VIP.
The Qin clan had a low-grade alchemist. The reason why Qin Zhantian was able to become the patriarch at such a young age was because the alchemist was his sister, Qin Pei.
"Thank you, patriarch." Qin Tian bowed and thanked.
Qin Zhantian smiled and said, "Move back to the Qin clan tomorrow, it will be convenient for you to cultivate."
Qin Tian knew that Qin Zhantian would request this of him.
However, he was not a dog of the Qin clan, someone who would come and go at his beck and call.
You want to pull me back with just ten Yangshen Dan?
Your price is too low.
Qin Tian did not have much affection towards the Qin clan, and he did not have any special gratitude towards Qin Zhantian. At that time, his Dantian was damaged, and he was like a prisoner in the Qin clan. No one liked him, and he was not even comparable to a servant. Did Qin Zhantian ever speak up for him?
When he was maliciously framed by Qin Xiangtian, with a transfer order, he was expelled from the Qin clan. He was forced to become an odd-job worker in Furong restaurant. He could not eat his fill, wear his clothes, and had to sleep in a pigsty. Did Qin Zhantian ever blame anyone?
Qin Tian was not an idiot. He would not be moved to tears just because of Qin Zhantian's small kindness. Moreover, if he stayed under the same roof as Qin Xiangtian, who would take the initiative to attack him, how could he be safe?
The reason why he displayed his strength was to seek some protection, to give him enough time to grow.
However, he did not need to stay in the Qin clan.
At the very least, he did not want to return to the Qin clan now. Even if he wanted to, it would be three years later. At that time, it would be a different scene.
Three years later, Qin Tian would be eighteen years old. Qin clan's final assessment.
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