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

There are three days of rewards in total. The rewards for the first two days are a pill and a weapon, which are nothing special.

On the third day,

"The Desolate Sky Talisman is finally here again."

Ning Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Ning Feng was very satisfied. This was one of the most satisfying rewards he had received so far.

After all, this is a talisman that can kill the Martial Saint. Having one is like having a life-saving trump card.

When Ning Feng walked out of the training room, Shang Tang, Tang Xianzang, Xie Dong and Li Xiaoqi were already waiting outside.

"Little Lord."

"Ning Feng..." Shang Tang said, "You are the only one missing. The exchange competition is about to begin."

"Well, let's go." Ning Feng said lightly, and then walked out.

……

Today's God-making Academy seems much more lively than before.

The exchange competition was also an assessment competition, and more than 50 students from the entire academy rushed back to the college.

At this time, there were more than fifty figures standing in front of the ring, and everyone was standing very casually.

After all, the number of people is limited, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

“Brother, are you sure you can beat Ning Feng in this assessment?” Song Tianzu asked in a low voice beside Song Tianshu.

In the Academy of God Creation, Song Tianshu's biggest rival is Ning Feng.

"It's fifty-fifty." Song Tianshu shook his head uncertainly and said modestly: "I have broken through the eighth-grade golden body and can fight against a ninth-grade mid-stage strongman. Ning Feng is not weak either, but I think that when I use my trump card, the probability of a draw is greater."

“After using my trump card, is it still a tie?” Song Tianzu gritted his teeth, his face full of sorrow.

She was unwilling to be suppressed by Ning Feng for so long.

Not long ago, her brother had just broken through to the eighth level, which meant that she had hope of turning the tables.

As a result…after hearing my brother’s evaluation, I fell into despair again.

With my brother's face-consciousness, pretentiousness, arrogance...and his arrogant and high-profile personality, it is impossible to say that the chances of winning are 50-50 if they are any higher.

"Zu'er." Suddenly, Song Tianshu said in a serious tone.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Song Tianzu said hurriedly.

"If you can avoid provoking Ning Feng in the future, don't do it. This scum is not to be trifled with."

Song Tianshu said in a deep voice that he was about to give up on Ning Feng.

It's so strong that it's weird.

Can't beat it, really can't beat it.

……

"Ning Feng is here."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice, and then they saw Ning Feng and his group walking out of the crowd in the distance.

As everyone knows, Song Tianshu is now the apparent number one on the God Creation List, but the real number one is actually Ning Feng.

Song Tianshu had already been defeated by Ning Feng, but because he did not enter the arena, there was no change in his ranking on the list.

The commotion caused by Ning Feng did not last long.

Immediately afterwards, Qinglong entered the scene.

As an academy with less than a hundred students and where the number of tutors is greater than the number of students, the assessment competition does not need to be too complicated.

After Qinglong entered the ring, he landed on the stage and went straight to the point, saying: "In the battle of the Abyss Gate, the students performed very well, but at the same time, several students sacrificed their lives."

"I regret."

"But sacrifice is inevitable, and it is something you will face at any time in the future."

"Take a few minutes to bury the fallen cadets."

Then, several instructors came in, holding the ashes of several students who died in the battle, and everyone came to the back mountain of the academy.

Behind the mountain.

I don't know when a mausoleum appeared, but at this moment, the mausoleum is empty and there are no graves.

"This is the first batch of students who died in battle. There will definitely be a second and third batch in the future, but I sincerely hope that... each of you can enter and leave safely."

As Qinglong spoke, several students were buried.

There are a few more tombs in the Mausoleum of the Seminary, which are also the first tombs to be built here.

Looking at the several graves standing quietly in the cemetery and the several names on the tombstones in front.

All the students at the scene were silent, feeling an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes and sadness.

Once upon a time, they often saw the graves of their predecessors and mentors at Wuhan University or in their families.

But today, they witnessed for the first time that the first group of warriors of the same age were buried here.

Before they knew it, they had left Wuhan University and reached the age where they had to face sacrifice and die in battle.