Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

At this moment, Qinglong suddenly coughed lightly.

There was a faint and violent fluctuation of Qi and blood for a moment, and everyone was shocked again.

Elder Qinglong was injured, and his injury was definitely serious.

Otherwise, a strong man at his level would not easily lose control and have fluctuations in qi and blood that even they could detect.

"Principal Qinglong." A warrior accompanying him hurried forward.

Qinglong waved his hand and said, "In martial arts, you need to fight."

"Don't think that just because you come to the God-making Academy, everything will go smoothly for you."

"Singing is not something that comes out of singing, it comes out of fighting and struggling."

"Okay, no more nonsense, the results will be announced in three days."

……

After saying this, Qinglong's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

After Qinglong left, the crowd instantly became noisy again, with a lot of discussions.

"The divine golden body marrow fluid, isn't this prepared for me?" Song Tianshu stood outside the crowd, his eyes flickering slightly.

Even he could not ignore this reward, as the divine golden body marrow fluid was very difficult to obtain.

Therefore, he must participate in the creation of the God List.

……

"The God Creation List, the rewards are pretty good."

On the way back to the dormitory, Shang Tang clenched his fists, coveting the god-level quality golden body.

But it's not just him, all the students in the school are like this.

"Hahaha, even though I can't get the eighth-grade golden body marrow fluid this time, I can still get a reward by being in the top ten, which is not bad. At least I can have a taste of the soup."

Xie Dong did not have high expectations for the top three rewards, because he knew very well that within the academy.

I have limited talent and background, so it is difficult to get that ranking.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Ning Feng.

Seeing this, the students walking around also looked at him in surprise.

Because this figure was none other than the current dean of the Academy of God Creation: Qinglong.

Immediately, the students around stopped and looked at Ning Feng.

"Principal Qinglong." Ning Feng said respectfully.

"Yeah." Qinglong put one hand behind his back and nodded calmly: "Ning Feng, you have been making a lot of noise recently because of the Purple Gold Clan's affairs. I also heard that you are going to the Exotic Beast Alliance?"

Ning Feng did not deny it and nodded, "I'll go tomorrow. Does the principal have any instructions?"

Looking at the calm and composed Ning Feng, Qinglong smiled and said, "It's not an order, I just want to tell you something."

Ning Feng said, "Please speak, Principal."

Qinglong's face straightened and he said, "I want to tell you that you did the right thing."

"Besides, you offended the Purple Gold Clan because of the mission this time, so this time when you go to the Alien Beast Alliance, no matter what you do, the academy will unconditionally support you."

"Kill them. If you don't kill them, you won't survive. These beasts are becoming more and more rampant and they no longer take humans seriously."

"If this continues, it will affect the overall situation sooner or later."

Ning Feng was stunned, and so were everyone else. They were obviously surprised that Principal Qinglong could say such a thing.

"Don't worry, Principal." Ning Feng chuckled and said, "Since the principal has said so, I can let go and do it."

Qinglong smiled and said, "The elders who have been in charge of the Exotic Beast Alliance for many years are all eighth-grade golden bodies, and the species of exotic beasts are different, most of them are accompanied by unique racial talents."

"Do you need help? I'll arrange for someone to go with you."

Ning Feng shook his head: "No need, it's just an eighth-grade golden body. Even if it's an ordinary ninth-grade realm, as long as it's not the peak of the ninth-grade, it's not a problem."

Hearing Ning Feng's words, everyone's heart trembled.

Ning Feng doesn’t even take an ordinary ninth-grade seriously?

"Okay, okay." Qinglong laughed: "Young man, you have a future."

"However, not all alien species are like the Purple Gold Clan. There are also kind ones, such as the Crane Clan and the Golden Pig Clan... They can distinguish right from wrong, have always cooperated, and have contributed a lot to the Caverns and the Star Gate."

Ning Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, Principal, I understand all this."

"That's good. I believe you can handle it. I have nothing to say." Qinglong's wrist flashed, and a pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He held the hilt and handed it to Ning Feng: "This sword of judgment can kill anything except the king."

The scene was instantly in an uproar.