Chapter 83: Monster Hunting Team

After many unsuccessful experiments, Qin Tian was about to put away the pitch-black animal bone.

Just at this moment, a gray mist suddenly flew out from the mysterious pendant on his chest and directly wrapped the animal bone.

Qin Tian was stunned at first, then overjoyed and a little annoyed.

In a hurry, he actually forgot the gray mist in the mysterious pendant!

The pitch-black animal bone was constantly trembling under the gray mist. After a cup of tea, the gray mist returned to the mysterious pendant slightly dim, leaving the original place. The animal bone has shrunk a circle and changed its appearance.

After seeing the appearance of the animal bone clearly, Qin Tian's eyes were full of surprise.

At this time, calling it a pitch-black animal bone is no longer appropriate.

Probably because the animal bone has turned into a golden color, just like it is made of gold!

And on the animal bone, there are also complex lines, a bit like the magic patterns and spiritual patterns engraved on magic tools and spiritual tools!

Could it be some kind of spiritual tool?

Qin Tian couldn't help but curiously probed his mind, but there was still no reaction. Thinking of the scene where the blood recognition failed just now, he could only helplessly overturn this idea.

At this time, Qin Tian also found a problem. There was a gap at one end of the animal bone, as if it was broken abruptly!

"Is there more than one piece of this animal bone?"

Qin Tian couldn't help but guess.

Perhaps only by finding the remaining animal bones can the secret be solved!

Thinking of this, Qin Tian no longer thought about it. After a careful study for a while without any results, he put the animal bones into a delicate jade box and put them into the storage bag.

Then he began to close his eyes and regulate his breath, and conserve his energy.

There was no talk all night. When the next day was just dawn, Qin Tian came to the square again.

But this time, the figure of the white-browed old man was not seen. I don't know if he ran away because of guilt, or went out to sea to hunt monsters!

Qin Tian didn't care about it at all. Instead, he concentrated on shuttling through the crowd and looking for a suitable monster hunting team.

Listening to the recruitment words everywhere, Qin Tian was a little confused about how to choose!

Just at this moment, a hearty voice came into his ears:

"I see that fellow Daoist is alone, but you want to find a monster hunting team?"

Hearing this, Qin Tian turned around.

I saw a tall young man wearing armor three feet away. This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was nine feet tall, and had a very fierce aura. It was obviously a person who had been licking blood on the edge of a knife for many years, and his cultivation was enough to practice Qi at the ninth level!

Qin Tian secretly reported in his heart, but said calmly on his face:

"Yes, Qin has this idea."

"It turned out that fellow Daoist Qin was here. I am Tao Ran, and I have just formed a monster hunting team. I am currently short of one person. I wonder if you are willing to join?"

The tall young man Tao Ran bowed and invited.

Qin Tian's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he bowed and said:

"Since Daoyou Tao took the initiative to invite me, Qin can't refuse!"

Hearing this, Tao Ran smiled and said to his side:

"In this case, Daoyou Qin, please follow me!"

After that, he turned and walked out of the square.

Seeing this, Qin Tian naturally followed closely.

For Qin Tian, ​​the main purpose is to hone his skills and accumulate combat experience. As for which team to join, he doesn't care much.

So Qin Tian didn't resist Tao Ran's invitation.

The two of them left the square, crossed several streets, and gradually moved away from the bustling city and came to a rather secluded place.

In this area, there are no shops and vendors everywhere, only a single-family attic courtyard, which looks quite elegant and quiet, and is obviously the location of the cultivator's cave.

The two of them turned around and around, and soon they came to a small courtyard covered by a formation. Tao Ran raised his hand and cast a command talisman, and the light curtain of the formation suddenly cracked.

"This is a cave specially prepared for cultivators in the city, but the rent is high, so Tao and the team members rent it together, and the annual spiritual stone fee is shared by everyone."

Seeing Qin Tian's puzzled expression, Tao Ran explained with a smile.

Then Tao Ran did not stop and walked straight into the courtyard.

Because there was a clear order in the city to prohibit fighting, Qin Tian did not doubt him and followed him.

After the two of them walked into the courtyard, Tao Ran closed his eyes and transmitted the sound for a moment, and then saw the doors of the surrounding rooms were pushed open one after another, and two men and one woman, three Qi-refining cultivators, walked out.

One of them was a middle-aged man holding a whisk in one hand and wearing a Taoist robe, with the eighth level of Qi-refining cultivation.

The other person was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He had a handsome face and extraordinary bearing. He was dressed in a white robe that moved with the wind. He was indescribably unrestrained and suave. He also had the eighth level of Qi Refining.

The last person was a young girl in a blue gauze skirt. This girl had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, gentle temperament, but her figure was very graceful. Her cultivation was only the seventh level of Qi Refining, which was equivalent to Qin Tian.

After the three people arrived, they all cast curious eyes at Qin Tian at the same time. When they found that he had only the seventh level of Qi Refining, except for the girl in the blue gauze skirt, the other two frowned.

At this time, Tao Ran introduced them to everyone.

After the introduction, Qin Tian learned the names of the three people.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was called Dehui, and he was an out-and-out casual cultivator.

The handsome young man in a white robe was named Li Hongfei. It was said that he was a disciple of a small sect.

The blue-skirted lady was named Lu Yao, and she and the white-robed teenager Li Feihong were fellow disciples.

"My name is Qin Tian, ​​and I come from no sect or school. I am honored to meet you, fellow Taoists."

Without waiting for Tao Ran to introduce himself, Qin Tian bowed to everyone and said, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest Dehui and Na Luyao saw this and hurriedly returned the greeting. However, the white-robed Li Hongfei raised his sword-like eyebrows, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Going out to sea to hunt monsters is not a joke. If you are not strong enough, you might as well withdraw as soon as possible to avoid dragging everyone down!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly froze!

Tao Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Tian. His eyes were full of meaning, but his expression was as if he had nothing to do with it, and he was obviously ready to stay out of it.

Na Dehui and Luyao also had no expression on their faces, and they obviously acquiesced to Li Feihong's words.

After all, going out to sea to hunt monsters, the strength of teammates is directly related to the life and death of the team, and everyone cannot be careless.

With his mind turning, Qin Tian figured out the key almost instantly, and then said coldly to the white-robed Li Hongfei:

"What advice do you have? You might as well draw a path!"

The white-robed Li Hongfei heard this, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips, sneering:

"It's very simple. If you can take my three moves without retreating, I will allow you to stay in the team!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved his sleeves very decisively and said:

"In this case, just attack!"

"What a courage! Swords have no eyes, be careful!"

The white-robed Li Hongfei shouted lightly, and then pinched his fingers and led, and saw a silver flying sword soaring into the sky with a flash of cold light.

The flying sword was extremely powerful, and as it galloped, bursts of whistling sounds came from the air. It was actually among the best magic weapons!