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

She immediately glanced at Ning Feng, and then said with some social phobia: "Ning, Ning Feng."

"Li Xiaoqi, we are all classmates, you don't need to be nervous." Ning Feng said with a smile.

"Thanks…"

"How are you feeling? Are there any abnormalities?"

Li Xiaoqi already knew that he had awakened to the vision, and when he mentioned this, his mood obviously improved a bit.

What has always worried her most is her own talent.

With A-level talent, no matter how hard she works, even if she has not been left behind by others now, her achievements in the future will be limited.

In addition, her family is ordinary, so she will become an ordinary warrior sooner or later.

She doesn't want to be ordinary, she wants to go to the catacombs, to the Star Gate battlefield.

But now, the vision has awakened, the talent problem has been solved, and the big stone that was pressing on her heart has finally fallen to the ground.

Neither of them is a talkative person.

Li Xiaoqi, in particular, is introverted and socially anxious, and coupled with the death of her relatives, she is very resistant to getting along with others.

"Get well and then go home to see your brother and father off. If you need any help, you can call me."

Ning Feng stood up and was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, Li Xiaoqi finally mustered up the courage to say, "Ning Feng, I want to join the Star Control Division."

Ning Feng turned around, looked at Li Xiaoqi and said, "The Ning family's Star-Suppressing Division is always on the front line in any war. It is more dangerous than the military in the Southeast Region and other noble families, and the casualty rate is always the highest."

"Are you sure you want to join?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoqi nodded without hesitation and said, "I have no relatives left, so I'll just die."

Ning Feng was silent for a moment. "It's up to you. Just think it over. I'll have someone contact you. But even if you want to join the Zhenxing Division, you have to wait until after graduation."

"Finish the remaining year of school first."

"College life is so great, enjoy a year of comfort."

“I don’t think college life is good.”

Li Xiaoqi did not comment.

Ning Feng shrugged, "Well, everyone has different points."

Li Xiaoqi suddenly said: "If I were the same as you, I would also feel good, but unfortunately I am different from you."

"So, whether college life is good or not has nothing to do with me."

Ning Feng didn't argue much about it.

Li Xiaoqi's experience is different from others, so the life he wants is naturally different from others.

In fact, what is the difference between all the warriors guarding the cave and the star gate and Li Xiaoqi?

After Ning Feng left the medical room, he asked A Xiang to notify the human resources department of Zhenxing Company to arrange Li Xiaoqi's entry contract.

Not to mention Ning Feng's backdoor, even if Li Xiaoqi awakened the talent to devour star souls, it would be enough to make many forces scramble for him.

……

The next day,

[Ding! On the twelfth day of being a dog licker, the reward is the immortality elixir! ]

Ning Feng opened his eyes and his heart was shaken when he saw the system prompt.

The elixir of immortality,

It can turn a dead person’s flesh into bones and even if a person’s life is about to end, it is also a great medicine that can extend one’s life by a hundred years.

With this great medicine, Ning Feng has an extra life.

The rewards of this system seem to be getting more and more outrageous.

On this day, the Battle of Guanshanhai, which lasted only a few days, suddenly came to an end.

A shocking piece of news suddenly spread throughout Zhenxing City!!

The outcome of this battle was not good. The Star Clan won a great victory, and the human race suffered heavy losses.

Martial Saint Ning Zhan suffered severe injuries, and the golden bodies of the three ninth-grade grandmasters of the Ning family were damaged.

More than a hundred other middle and high-level warriors were killed or injured.

Less than three hours after the news spread, Ning Zhan led the Ning family warriors back to Zhenxing City.

Ning Family Hall,

Ning Feng had just walked to the door of the hall when he heard a deep but slightly weak voice.

"Pick up your arm, pick up your arm..."

Ning Feng walked into the hall and saw Ning Zhan, Ning Qiao, Ning Xiong and other senior executives of the Ning family were there.

At this moment, everyone's faces were extremely serious. A warrior from the Ning family ran up to the crowd, picked up an arm from the ground, and then ran away nervously.

……

Seeing Ning Feng appear,

The seriousness on Ning Zhan's face turned into a smile, "Xiao Feng, come and sit down."

Ning Feng saw that Ning Zhan had lost one arm and had large areas of hideous scars on his body. The Martial Saint's original energy flowed out continuously, repairing his wounds.