There were thirty or forty young people from the Qin family who entered the organ hall, and they had all awakened their own trap beasts at this time, leaving only a slightly emaciated figure, still trying in the trap beast group.

"You can't carry it like that, you can't even choose a trap beast?"

"It's hard to say, don't forget, only attributed Xuan Qi can awaken the trap beast, of course Qin Qing can't. Someone whispered.

"That's right, if you want to say that Qin Qing is really unlucky, the Xuan Qi in his body has no attributes, and he has never heard of such a thing. ”

Qin Qing turned his back to everyone and stood among the group of trap beasts that had not yet been awakened, trying one by one.

Enter Xuan Qi ...... Fail!

Enter Xuan Qi ...... Fail!

Enter Xuan Qi ...... Or a failure!

failed again and again, but Qin Qing did not give up, but tried again and again.

But in exchange, it is still a failure!

Fail again!

Looking at the expressionless machine beasts in front of him, Qin Qing's face was pale, and he bit his lip tightly!

He knew that this might be his last chance, and if he couldn't find a suitable trap beast, the last glimmer of hope in his cultivation would be dashed.

Is fate destined to live forever without dignity, and can only rely on the protection of others forever?

As a man, Qin Qingning was unwilling to die. He even wanted to sprinkle his blood on the head of the beast, and asked loudly: Do you even look down on me?

Soon, in front of Qin Qing, there was only one Divine Dragon left, covered in bronze and with five claws on his abdomen, which looked very powerful.

Qin Qing took a deep breath, turned the faint chaotic qi in his body to the extreme, raised his hand and slowly pressed it towards the head of the Divine Dragon.

At this moment, Qin Qing only felt that his arm weighed a thousand catties!

The eyes of everyone in the hall were attracted by Qin Qing's last move.

"Bless Brother Qing's success!"

Qin Sha clasped her hands in her heart, closed her eyes and prayed quietly.

"Qin Qing, come on!"

Qin Qing's tenacious attempts again and again, and the momentum of not admitting defeat, also touched some people, and some people directly cheered for him loudly.

The Qin family has a big business, and the children are inevitably good and bad, and not all of them are vicious people like Qin Zhong.

Qin Pojun looked at this nephew with his hands behind his back and expressionlessly, and some past events flashed in his heart. From the point of view of his heart, Qin Pojun also extremely hoped that Qin Qing could obtain a trap beast and embark on the path of true cultivation.

Qin Qing's father back then, but Qin Pojun's idol.

Hey, it's a pity that those things happened, and the entire Qin family had no choice but to snub Qin Qing's lineage, otherwise this child's father would have become the patriarch, and he wouldn't be bullied everywhere. Qin Pojun sighed.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the immature little hand trembled and landed on the top of the head of the last trap beast.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Almost half of the incense time had passed, and the psychic fire had never lit up in the eyes of the Trap Beast.

Failed again!

Qin Qing bit his lip fiercely, a wisp of blood flowed down his lips, and a stream of blood appeared in his mouth.

As for diligence, for twelve hours a day, except for sleeping, almost the rest of the time is spent practicing, and as long as ordinary people have this kind of diligence, they will have already entered the four heavens and the five heavens!

But why did you make people so good, but I always had such a mass of Xuan Qi without attributes in my body? All my efforts were put into water, could it be that God brought me to this Xuanyuan Continent, and he was destined to make me a waste for the rest of my life and be ignored by others?

For the first time in Qin Qing's heart, there was a strong hatred. This thief is making fun of himself like this, and one day, he will crack this sky and white clouds, rush up to the nine heavens, trample this thief under his feet, beat him with a blue nose and swollen face, and seek justice for his life!

However, if you can't cultivate, all of this can only be a dream.

Qin Qing smiled bitterly, licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, and prepared to turn around and leave the hall, not wanting others to see his down-and-out appearance.

"Qin Qing, you don't have to be too upset. There's a strange trap beast in the trap hall, you can give it a try. Qin Pojun's slightly helpless voice came from behind.

"That's not rubbish. "A man with no obstacles.

These two words seem to have doomed Qin Qing's fate.

Qin Qing also knew that there was a strange trap beast in the family hall, which was passed down by the ancestors of the Qin family. However, the Trap Beast had never been awakened, and the materials used were so poor that it was considered a scrap shelved and almost forgotten.

Just as he was about to say no, he was gently patted on the shoulder, and the third uncle's howling moon wolf stood up behind him and lay on his shoulder.

The big mouth of the Howling Moon Wolf opened slightly, pressed against Qin Qing's ear, and said in an extremely low voice: "After Qin Zhong recovers from his injury, he will definitely go to you for trouble, and there may be someone behind his back." The third uncle is limited to the family rules, and it is not easy to interfere, if you can wake up that trap beast, it can be more or less a helper, and then the third uncle will mediate from it, so as not to make you suffer too much loss. ”

The trap beast and the master are one, and the words of the Howling Moon Wolf are actually Qin Pojun's words.

The children of the Qin family, once they have a trap beast, their status will be improved, even if it is a garbage trap beast, it is better than nothing, and the third uncle can also give him some help at that time.

Qin Qing sighed, the third uncle has always been good to himself, and he can't bear to brush off his kindness, at most, he will be ugly again.

"Thank you, Uncle San, I'll try it. Qin Qing nodded.

The Howling Moon Wolf leapt a few feet high, jumped on top of a wooden shelf, and quickly jumped down again, holding a strange trap beast in its mouth and placing it on the ground.

Looking at the trap beast in front of him, there was a deathly silence in the trap hall, and only a few sounds of swallowing saliva were heard.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

Immediately after, there was a loud laugh in the hall, and some people bent their waists with laughter. It's not that there is any hostility towards Qin Qing, it's just that the trap beast in front of him is really ridiculous.

"This ...... Is it really a trap beast?"

"Hahaha, this is also a trap beast! It's just the scum and shame of the trap beast!"

"Just kidding, is this junk from the thrift market?"

This time, even Qin Qing himself shuddered, this guy is too bad.

The trap beast in front of him was a strange animal that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, a fox and not a fox. It was covered in dust, its fur had turned gray, its shell was made of a few pieces of bamboo, and its ears were simply two rags.

What's even more ridiculous is that the tail turned out to be a broken feather duster, casually inserted behind the buttocks, like a flower child.

Tragedy, the master just doesn't cultivate, and he can't ask for this kind of garbage** Third uncle, third uncle, are you deliberately playing with me? Qin Qing glared at the third uncle fiercely, and his eyes were extremely sad.

"Ahem!" Qin Pojun coughed twice with a weak heart, instructed the Howling Moon Wolf to take the trap beast in front of Qin Qing, and said unnaturally: "Although the sale is a little different, the third uncle can guarantee that this is indeed a trap beast, Qing'er, you try it." ”

God forbid, don't succeed! Qin Qing actually prayed not to wake up Chenggong, and then as if dealing with an errand, he bent down and touched the head of the trap beast casually.

Boom! A flash of psychic light flashed in the eyes of the trap beast!

Brush the tail of the feather duster of the trap beast and slam into the tree!

Grandma's! Qin Qing was shocked and succeeded.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, he injected the chaotic qi in his body into the spirit gathering circle in the little fox's body, but he was disappointed to find that the spirit gathering array was also generated by the chaotic qi. In other words, the trap beast is the same as himself, he can't cultivate, and he can't advance!

"Qin Qing, the fox trap beast ......" Qin Pojun's helpless voice sounded extremely embarrassed: "Well, it's not ...... product"

Looking at the little guy shaking his head at his feet, Qin Qing's chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, feeling that he was completely tragic.

Okay, a waste that can't be cultivated, plus a garbage that doesn't have a taste, I'm afraid that I will be used as a laughing stock by the family for hundreds of years.

Holding this garbage cargo, Qin Qing hid his face and 'escaped' from the hall.

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