Qin Hao crossed the two of them, stepped forward, and slowly walked in.

Inside, the light is extremely soft. There is a dark carpet on the floor, and sandalwood tables and chairs are placed everywhere, and the layout is beautiful.

In the middle, there is a long table, and behind the platform sits a woman with a beautiful face and an elegant figure.

Behind the platform, a tall, long, transparent wall stands. The walls are crystal clear and shining, and I don't know what material they are made of. On the surface of the wall, it can be seen that hundreds of demon beast crystals of different colors are inlaid.

Behind the wall, connected to it is a small room.

Every now and then, a line of colorful lettering appears on the transparent wall, floating up and down, flickering for a moment and then disappearing.

A few of the warriors sitting around stepped forward, staring intently on the wall, transcribing the messages that had been revealed in the font.

This is how Liemeng publishes tasks. There are some simple tasks, which are announced in this way, so that these warriors can decide whether they want to take it or not, and then the employer will select a more reliable candidate from among the warriors who take over the task.

Qin Hao was amazed. Using Xuan Qi to condense into words, input them into this transparent wall, and use the Demon Beast Xuanjing to provide energy to the font, so that it can only dissipate after a while, this method is quite ingenious.

It's just that to do this, the conditions are also a bit harsh. First of all, it is the condensation of Xuan Qi into words, which is the scope of Xuan Qi transformation, at least it can only be done by martial artists above the four levels of Lingxuan. Secondly, this wall must be able to isolate the energy and maintain that the demonic power of the Xuanjing will not overflow when it is released. In the end, how to control the demon beast Xuanjing to release the demonic power at regular intervals belongs to the scope of the Sealing Xuan Array.

It seems that there is at least one formation master in this hunting alliance, looking at the flickering of the font, he can achieve such a weightless control, and the strength of that formation master is at least on the same level as Wang Wuwang and Wang Soul.

With a plan in his heart, Qin Hao walked straight in the direction of the long platform.

With this move, the warriors who were still chatting around came back to their senses. All eyes shot at me.

When they saw that the person was just a teenager, their faces were full of interest.

Qin Hao turned a blind eye and walked forward step by step. The woman behind the long platform, when she heard the footsteps of people, thought it was a martial artist who came to register, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face, and when she looked up, she found that it was just a teenager, and the smile inevitably faded, replaced by a deep doubt in her eyes.

"Nominal. Thank you. Qin Hao smiled slightly and said politely.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and her face was a little strange. The surrounding warriors were also silent for a moment, and then all had mocking smiles on their faces.

I don't know who sneered first, and everyone laughed out loud for a while.

"Nomination, hahahaha, the milky kid said to be famous. Here's what's going on. A middle-aged man with a rough face and a sturdy figure slapped the table and smiled exaggeratedly: "What are people thinking about now?"

"What's this kidding? Little brother, let's go home. A man in a green robe next to him also laughed out loud: "These stupid boys have seen a lot, although the demon beasts in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts are a little restless, and it may be beneficial to go in to hunt beasts, but it is not a game that a little kid like you can play, is this a game?"

"I'm seeing more and more idiots now. Directly blast it out, why is there so much nonsense?" A young man said proudly: "Bacheng is another fool who is flattered in the clan and does not know how thick the sky is, and he really thinks he is so powerful when he is praised by people at home?"

The young man was not very old, but he was dressed in the best of his might and was quite imposing. Between the eyebrows is a strong confidence.

The man's name is Yang Qing, and he is also well-known in this Hunting League branch.

When Yang Qing was eighteen years old, he was a strong man in the Ten Levels of Ning Xuan, and he entered the Hunting League for two years, and even reached the strength of the First Layer of Ling Xuan a year ago. Among the martial artists present at this moment, he is quite strong, and he is also extremely rich in actual combat experience. If anyone saw the dense paw prints and tooth marks on his chest, they could guess how many dangerous battles he had passed.

As soon as the man said this, several people around him immediately began to praise him.

"Needless to say, how many people like Brother Yang are there?" A thin man in black patted his chest and foamed at the mouth: "I have rarely served people in my life, and Brother Yang is one." ”

"Not to mention anything else, Brother Yang really started to do it, and people who have never been on a mission with him can't be imagined just by thinking about it. ”

"Of course, who is Brother Yang? When Lingxuan was a heavy one, he encountered a powerful second-order low-level demon beast, that beast was at least equivalent to a Lingxuan triple martial artist, Brother Yang could hit him hard and escape safely from its hands, which ones had this ability? Do you remember, when Brother Yang came to be named, he was so imposing, he almost pierced the test stone with one punch, tsk, that's really ......"

A group of people touted, and Yang Qing's face was extremely proud. These two points are said to his pride, in the face of a demon beast close to the Lingxuan triple, he can hit it hard, although this "heavy blow" is only to break one of its horns, but he can escape, which is his strength. And the second one, which is close to breaking through the test stone, is the capital that he can show off.

At that moment, Yang Qing smiled even more proudly.

Some people in the field made fun of Qin Hao, and the rest of them were touting Yang Qing, which made Qin Hao frown again and again, this is the Hunting Alliance?

In his previous life, when he traveled to other countries, he also had a name in other Hunting League branches. At that time, he had also seen the frivolous and irascible warriors of the Hunting Alliance, but that was not the majority after all. He has seen a lot of humorous and trustworthy nominal warriors. Yes, he has always had a good impression of the Hunter League, and this time he thought of it first.

Why are all the people in this branch so virtuous? Can these people really be trusted at critical moments?

Qin Hao's face turned cold suddenly, he turned around and repeated to the woman word by word: "Name, thank you." ”

The woman prepared her words, and said with full courtesy: "Are you true? It's just that a nominal martial artist needs at least a cultivation of Ning Xuan Eightfold or above, and his martial arts skills can't be too weak." ”

The woman looked at the young man in front of her, at his age, it was not too possible for him to cultivate and condense the eight layers of Xuan, and also set aside time to practice martial arts.

"I know. Qin Hao's face was serious.

The people around him laughed harder, and even hammered the table and covered their stomachs, looking extremely exaggerated.

"Oh well. The woman nodded helplessly, took Qin Hao forward a dozen steps, stood in front of a standing black rock, and said, "Use all your strength to punch this stone, if you can leave a half-inch fist mark, it will be considered as passing." ”

The rock is inky black and covered with fist footprints of varying shades.

Qin Hao stretched out a finger and pressed the rock, finding that the texture was quite hard. With the ordinary strength of Ning Xuan's eightfold strength, it is really difficult to leave a half-inch footprint on it.

"Silly, it's better to go home, little brother. Seeing Qin Hao standing in front of the stone without moving his hand, the people next to him began to laugh again.

"How's that, if not, then it's not ......," the woman asked softly.

"I accept. ”

Qin Hao sneered, clenched his right hand into a fist, pulled it back, and then penetrated the black rock with all his strength.

Bang!

The impact sounded, Qin Hao's fist left, and suddenly, a deep fist mark on the black rock appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was stupid, no one expected that Qin Hao would make a move when he said it, and the action was so fast that some people didn't even see his punching action clearly.

The woman's mouth was slightly open, her small hands covering her mouth, and her eyes were full of incredulity. She hurriedly walked back to the long platform, squatted down, turned out some utensils from under the stage, returned to Heiyan, and measured Qin Hao's fist prints.

Those who shouted so loudly all kept their mouths shut. A group of people with ugly faces stared at Heiyan tightly, waiting for the woman's measurements.

"Half an inch, not a little more, not less than a point. The woman finished the measurement, and her red lips confided the result. The surprise on her face was clearly visible.

After all, the woman had been in the branch for a while, and she had seen a lot of things, and she reacted quickly, and she quickly came back to her senses and stood back on the long platform: "You passed, come on, and record it for you." What's your name. ”

Qin Hao glanced at the ugly faces of the people, a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly back to the woman: "Lang." ”

"Lang?" the woman asked, looking up.

"That's right. Qin Hao nodded lightly.

The woman didn't say anything more, lowered her head, and took a pen to record. After a moment, she smiled lightly, put away the pen, and handed Qin Hao a seal and a thin book: "The seal is your mark. In the future, if you want to quit the Hunter League, just return the seal. In this code are the rules of the Hunter Alliance, as well as the details of the remuneration you can get every time you accept the commission. ”

Qin Hao nodded and took it.

The woman continued: "As long as you are a member of the Hunter Alliance, you can usually walk around this attic. The first floor here is for resting and receiving assignments. The second layer is some messages collected by Liemeng, which can be viewed according to permissions. As for how the permissions are determined, it is clearly stated in that book. ”

The woman told Qin Hao about some things about the Hunting Alliance, and Qin Hao also listened carefully.

At this time, no one from the rest of the martial artists had anything to say to Qin Haoduo. They were silent, their faces blue and red, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Yang Qing's face was pale, he suddenly slapped the table, stood up, and strode to the test stone. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the fist mark left by Qin Hao, and smiled contemptuously: "It's passed, it's not bad, but this fist mark is just half an inch, isn't it too ......?"

Crash!

Before Yang Qing finished speaking, two-thirds of the back side of the entire black rock seemed to have suddenly weathered, all of which turned into powder and flowed to the ground in a hurry.

All the people's eyes were close to bulging out, and their eyes looked at Qin Hao in horror. Yang Qing was even more like a ghost.

"I'm sorry, I can't hold my back for a while. ”

Qin Hao chuckled, with a hint of apology in his tone.