Chapter 27: The pain of losing a child

Overnight, Qin Tian and Heiyan became very familiar, and the two were also known as brothers.
Black Rock lost twelve brothers, and his mood was low. Now Qin Tian has become his new brother. He has a taste in his heart and put Qin Tian in a very important position.
When Qin Tian wanted to get the first place in the autumn hunting competition, Heiyan said that he should help him.
The strong people in the refining realm hunted these low-level monsters, which is basically a spike.
The sound of the system in Qin Tian’s mind is constantly refreshing.
Get experience 50, qigong value 20, survival value 1...

When Heiyan said that he would help him, the system automatically popped up the team invitation. With the experience of Yunman, Qin Tian did not hesitate to accept.
Black rock is like a road roller, crushing everything.
The strength of the eruption of the refining spurt made the cloud stunned, and the heart longed for it.
Qin Tian is not a taste, but the realm of refining is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is a super strong in Qinghe City. Except for the strongest of the four major families who have the realm of refining, there are very few strong people in Qinghe City.
Qin Tian cultivation is the killing of the monster, the enchanting existence.
Wanting to break through the refining environment, he does not know how many monsters to kill in order to be promoted. Now it takes too long to upgrade to the first level. After killing hundreds of monsters in one day, the seventh order of the military is only halfway up. For others it is simply a metamorphosis.
Qin Tian is not satisfied, very dissatisfied.
Every day, I look at the treasures in the space ring that Zang Tianji left for him. They can’t get their hands. He hates tooth itch. It feels like a dancing girl, his eyes are constantly seduce you, and his body keeps on. The temptation of you, and you can only sit, can not touch, can not touch, provoke a desire. Fire, extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Tian’s resentment is very deep.
In the evening, the sun sets.
"Big Brother, you first go to the Furong Restaurant in Qinghe City and wait for me. I have to go back to the Qin family first and hand over the task." Qin Tiandao.
"Yes, Big Brother is waiting for you." Black Rock smiled a few times and then walked on another path.
"Let's go."
Qin Tian glanced at the clouds.
Yun Man nodded, followed by Qin Tian, ​​some colorful insects from time to time in the grass on the roadside, she still scared a big jump...
Qin Tian will smile and gently pull the hand of Yun Man.

Qinghe City, Qinjia practice military field.
At this time, the practice of the martial arts field is full of people, and the crowds are moving. The autumn hunting contest is the most important game of the Qin family once a year, and the results will be known immediately.
The faces of people coming out of the autumn hunting competition venue all have proud smiles. They can get the approval of the Qin family anyway, and this is the highest honor for them.
On the platform of the training martial arts, the eight emperors of the Qin family were seated, and the current owner, Qin Zhantian.
Nine people looked like torches, not angry and self-defeating. They watched one by one Qin family disciples coming in from outside, and their eyes did not change at all.
Only Qin Xiangtian, his eyes flickering, with a few anxieties.
"Qin Feng is back."
I don’t know who was screaming in the crowd, and suddenly the pot was blown up.
Below the spiritual realm, the strongest existence, Qin Feng undoubtedly envied many people and admired.
At this time, even Qin Zhantian also got up slightly, his face showed a rare smile, Qin Feng respectful salute, and then stood aside.
"Do you guess Qin Feng can take the first?"
"The martial arts nine-order, the strongest one in this autumn hunting competition, he does not take the first who takes the first?"
"That is not sure, Qin Kun's strength is not bad, not to mention that he is very popular among the younger generation."
"Right right, Qin Yang is also possible, the son of the elders, I heard that he cultivated the Qin family's advanced martial arts ‘very wild eight knives’ to kill the beast is not a hand to come, gently?

"You never thought about Qin Tian who hit Qin Kun in the training field last time?"
"You are talking about the damaged Tiantian of Dantian five years ago? How could it be him?"
"It can't be him."
......
It’s a pleasure for them to talk about the crowd.
It was getting late, and the flaming torch was lit up on the martial arts field. The light was shining. Qin Zhantian looked at the hour. When he was ready to get up and talk, there was another commotion in the crowd.
"Qin Tian is back."
"哗".
"He is alive back?"

It is estimated that it is hidden in which cave for three days, how much waste can there be?

Seeing Qin Tian appearing, the most surprising thing is the great elder Qin Xiangtian, the heart suddenly slammed, and now the sky is getting dark, Qin Tian is back, Qin Kun has not, it can only explain that Qin Kun died It is.
Is the son dead?
Qin Xiangtian picked up his hands, his lips trembled, his eyes looked at Qin Tian, ​​and Qin Tian looked at him at the same time.
"It’s still shining."
Qin Tian looked at the golden glitter of Qin Xiangtian, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart. "BOSS, BOSS, Laozi must burst you."
It’s too uncomfortable.
Qin Tian stood on the side of the ring, Qin Feng glanced at him gently, and his heart was slightly shocked. "It looks like Qin Yang is dead."
Qin Zhantian smashed the scorpion, cleared the scorpion, and announced the beginning of the statistics of the monsters, Qin mad stood up and said: "Home, can you wait?"
During the speech, his voice was hoarse, his eyes seemed to have tears, his body was shaking, and his son Qin Yang had not returned. He had only one son. He could not accept the news of his son’s death.
Qin Zhantian looked at the Qin mad, gave a comforting look, and later sat back.
For a long time, no contestants came in at the door of the training martial arts.
Qin mad heart wriggling, pale, looked at Qin Zhantian, powerless: "Statistics."
Qin Zhantian sighed long and walked to the front of the ring: "Start counting."
Fifty-seven contestants returned only 25, and half of them did not come. They had to say that this kind of game was extremely cruel, but from the eyes of everyone who came back, they could not see that they changed. The same ~EbookFREE.me~ began to change.
Ten statisticians began to count the points of the monster.
"Qin Feng, see how many points he has."
"I see at least two thousand points."
"You are crazy, two thousand points? Even the patriarch was only one thousand eight hundred points."
"Oh, I believe him."
"I believe there is a fart."
Qin Feng went to the square of the practice martial arts field and walked to the crowd. He said: "Let's go back a little."
"Rely, isn't it, isn't this big place enough for him to put the head of the monster?"
"Is it a bit crazy?"
......
Qin Feng did not pay attention to the gossip, went to the middle of the square to take out the space wooden sign, followed by one after another, the head of the demon animal flew out. The statistician quickly scored the statistics.
"1089 points..."
"1203 points..."
"1890 points..."
......
Qin Feng stood in the middle of the field, revealing a faint smile. Suddenly he took out a huge head from the space wooden sign, the fourth-order demon animal, the blue-winged wolf king.
"Boom".
The crowd exploded in the pot, the fourth-order monster?
I can't believe it in general, the fourth-order monsters are infinitely powerful, and the warriors are trying to kill them in the ninth order. Qin Feng is too strong, right?
Qin Zhantian was also secretly shocked. Qin Feng’s performance really shocked him, and he secretly decided to focus on training Qin Feng in the future.
The next four major family invitations have to let him go. I believe that no one will be his opponent except Xiao Rufeng.
The statistician finally counted the points that Qin Feng hunted the monster.
"2879 points"
Breaking the record, surpassing history, boiling on the training field...