Within a night, Qin Tian and Hei Yan became very familiar with each other, and both of them called each other brothers.
Hei Yan had lost twelve brothers and was depressed. Now that Qin Tian had become his new brother, he had a different feeling and placed Qin Tian in a very important position.
Knowing that Qin Tian wanted to get first place in the Autumn Hunting event, Hei Yan agreed to help him.
For spirit refining cultivators to kill these low rank monsters, it was simply a matter of seconds.
The system's voice kept appearing in Qin Tian's mind, "Obtained 50 experience, 20 Qigong value, 1 survival value … …"
When Hei Yan said that he would help him, the system automatically sent him a group invitation. With Yun Man's experience, Qin Tian accepted without hesitation.
Hei Yan was like a road roller, crushing everything.
The strength of a spirit refining cultivator shocked Yun Man and made her yearn for it.
How could Qin Tian not be the same? However, the spirit refining realm was extremely difficult to cultivate. In Qinghe city, it was considered a super strong cultivator. Other than the four great clans, there were only a few spirit refining cultivators in Qinghe city.
Qin Tian's cultivation was to kill monsters to level up, a monstrous existence.
To break through to the spirit refining realm, he did not know how many monsters he had to kill. Now, it took too much time to level up. In a day, he had killed hundreds of monsters, yet he was only halfway to the rank seven warrior realm. To others, this speed was simply abnormal.
However, Qin Tian was not satisfied, extremely dissatisfied.
Every day, he looked at the mountains of treasures in the spatial ring that Cang Tianji had left for him, but he couldn't even get a single one of them. This made him gnash his teeth in hatred. This feeling was like a girl dancing in front of you. Her eyes were constantly seducing you, and her body was constantly tempting you, but you could only sit there, unable to touch or touch her. This provoked the fire of desire in your body, making you feel extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Tian's resentment was very deep.
In the evening, the sun set.
"Big brother, go to Qinghe city's Furong restaurant and wait for me. I need to return to the Qin clan and hand in the task." Qin Tian said.
"Alright, big brother will wait for you." Hei Yan laughed heartily and walked towards another path.
"Let's go."
Qin Tian looked at Yun Man and said.
Yun Man nodded and followed behind Qin Tian. From time to time, colorful insects would pop out from the bushes by the roadside. She would still be shocked by them …
Qin Tian smiled and gently held Yun Man's hand.
…
Qinghe City, Qin Clan's martial arts field.
At this time, the martial arts field was filled with people. The Autumn Hunting Competition was the Qin family's most important competition, and the results would soon be known.
Everyone who came out of the Autumn Hunting Event had a proud smile on their face. No matter what, they would be recognized by the Qin Family as long as they came out alive. To them, this was the highest honor.
On the martial arts stage sat the eight elders of the Qin clan and the current patriarch, Qin Zhantian.
The gazes of the nine of them were like torches, and they exuded an imposing aura without being angry. As they watched the Qin Clan's disciples walk in one after another, their gazes did not change at all.
Only Qin Xiangtian's eyes were flickering with anxiety.
"Qin Feng is back."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and the crowd immediately burst into an uproar.
The strongest existence under the Spirit Formation realm, Qin Feng was undoubtedly envied and revered by many.
At this moment, even Qin Zhantian stood up slightly, revealing a rare smile on his face. Qin Feng respectfully bowed and then stood to the side.
"Do you think Qin Feng can get first place?"
"A Rank Nine Warrior, the strongest in this year's Autumn Hunting Event. If he doesn't get first place, who will?"
"That's hard to say. Qin Kun's strength is not bad, not to mention that he is very popular among the younger generation."
"Yes, yes, yes, Qin Yang is also possible. I heard that the son of the Qin Clan's Eight Savage Blades is a high-ranked ability of the Qin Clan. Wouldn't it be easy for him to kill monsters?"
"Have you ever thought of Qin Tian who heavily injured Qin Kun in the martial arts field?"
"Are you talking about the trash Qin Tian whose Dantian was damaged five years ago? How could it be him? "
"It can't be him."
…
The crowd began to discuss. To them, this was a form of entertainment.
The sky gradually turned dark, and the martial arts field was lit up by torches. Qin Zhantian looked at the time and was about to stand up to speak when another commotion broke out.
"Qin Tian is back."
"Hua!"
"He came back alive?"
"He probably hid in a cave for three days. How can a trash have any future?"
Seeing Qin Tian's appearance, the one who was most shocked was the Great Elder Qin Xiangtian. His heart skipped a beat. The sky was about to turn dark, and Qin Tian was back but Qin Kun was not. This could only mean one thing, Qin Kun was dead.
His son was dead?
Qin Xiangtian's hands and lips trembled. He looked at Qin Tian, and Qin Tian looked back at him.
"The light is still as bright as ever."
Qin Tian looked at the golden light on Qin Xiangtian's body and felt excited, "Boss, boss, Laozi will definitely kill you."
Too uncomfortable.
Qin Tian stood at the side of the stage. Qin Feng looked at him and was slightly shocked, "Seems like Qin Yang is also dead."
Qin Zhantian was startled. He cleared his throat and announced the start of the counting of the monsters' points. Qin Kuang stood up and said, "Patriarch, can you wait for a while?"
While speaking, his voice was hoarse. His eyes were filled with tears and his body was trembling. His son Qin Yang had not returned. He only had this one son, and he could not accept the news of his son's death.
Qin Zhantian looked at Qin Kuang and gave him a comforting look before sitting back down.
After a long time, no more contestants entered the martial arts field.
Qin Kuang's heart was in pain. His face was pale. He looked at Qin Zhantian and said powerlessly, "Count it."
Qin Zhantian sighed and walked to the stage, "Start counting."
Out of the 57 contestants, only 25 returned, less than half. One could say that this competition was extremely cruel. However, from the eyes of those who returned, it could be seen that they had changed. They had started to transform.
The ten statisticians began to count the monsters' points.
"Qin Feng, see how many points he has."
"I think he has at least 2000 points."
"Are you crazy? 2000 points? Even the Patriarch only had 1800 points back then. "
"Eh, I believe him."
"Believe my ass."
Qin Feng walked to the martial arts field's square and walked to the side of the crowd. "Everyone, please step back a little."
"Damn, it can't be. Such a big place isn't enough for him to put the monster's head?"
"Isn't he a little crazy?"
… …
Qin Feng did not care about the gossip. He walked to the center of the square and took out his wooden plate. Following that, the monster's head flew out one after another. The statisticians quickly counted the points.
"1089 points … …"
"1203 points … …"
"1890 points … …"
… …
Qin Feng stood in the middle of the square and revealed a faint smile. Suddenly, he took out a huge head from his wooden plate. It was a rank four monster, green tooth wolf king.
"Boom!"
The crowd was in an uproar. Rank four monster?
They could not believe it. A rank four monster was extremely strong. A rank nine warrior wanting to kill it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Wasn't Qin Feng too strong?
Qin Zhantian was also secretly shocked. Qin Feng's performance had indeed shocked him. He secretly made up his mind to focus on training Qin Feng in the future.
He would also be allowed to participate in the four great clans' competition. He believed that other than Xiao Rufeng, no one would be his opponent.
The statisticians finally calculated Qin Feng's points.
"2879 points!"
Breaking the record, surpassing history. The martial arts field was boiling … …
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