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

He smelled the strong medicinal aroma of the medicine and looked incredulous.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Yes, father, you don't have to be a member of the death squad to rush into the Flame Demon Sea."

boom!

After receiving Ning Feng's affirmative answer, Ning Zhan stood up suddenly and said excitedly, "Is it really the elixir of immortality? Xiaofeng...how did you get it?"

"In fact, I recently accidentally obtained all the inheritance of a mysterious old man."

Ning Feng had long guessed that Ning Zhan would ask this question, so he told him the reason he had prepared in advance.

It's not that he doesn't trust Ning Zhan, it's just that he can't talk about the system.

Including asking the top leaders of the Ning family to go out and wait, it does not mean that he does not trust everyone.

The Ning family has fought bloody battles for the human race for thousands of years, and no one's blood is redder than theirs.

But there are some things that the fewer people know, the better.

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Ning Zhan seemed to understand why Ning Feng's recent transformation was so great.

It turned out that he had inherited the legacy from a mysterious powerful man, which explained everything.

At this time, Ning Zhan calmed down after struggling.

He pushed the immortality elixir away and refused with a firm look: "No, the immortality elixir has the power to bring the dead back to life. You should keep this elixir for yourself. You may face a life-threatening crisis in the future."

Possessing an elixir of immortality is like having an extra life.

In comparison, he hoped Ning Feng would live well.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "I still have some."

Ning Zhan was shocked again when he heard this, "There's more?"

"Xiao Feng, is the inheritance you received an inheritance above that of a Martial Saint?"

The elixir of immortality is so rare that among all the martial saints he knows, not a single one possesses it.

And Ning Feng actually owns more than one.

Ning Feng shook his head, "I don't know either. I don't know his identity, but he is definitely above the Martial Saint. He should be a descendant of the Martial God."

Ning Zhan had no doubt about this. Only the inheritance of the God of War could possess so many treasures.

I just don’t know which martial god’s inheritance Ning Feng received.

You know, there are only a few war gods in the history of human race, but each war god is an existence that suppressed an era.

But Ning Zhan didn't ask any more questions, after all, this was Ning Feng's secret.

Even as a father, he wouldn't ask too many questions.

"Okay, I'll eat..."

Ning Zhan finally agreed and took the elixir of immortality.

After taking the elixir of immortality, Ning Zhan swallowed it in one gulp.

Then immediately use the power of origin to lock the whole body to prevent the medicinal power from leaking out.

However, even so, the moment Ning Zhan swallowed the medicine, he felt a strong surge of life energy rapidly surging throughout his body.

The vigorous vitality instantly restored a hint of color to Ning Zhan's face.

The scars all over his body, with lines of flesh curling outward, were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This seems to be a brain."

Suddenly, Ning Zhan covered his head and said with a relieved expression on his face.

Ning Feng looked at Ning Zhan in astonishment.

Ning Zhan laughed and said, "Nothing. I withstood the attack of a fake god in Guanshanhai and lost my brain."

Ning Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Ning Zhan said it easily, but the danger involved can be imagined.

That is to say, at the level of Martial Saint, even if it is an eighth-grade golden body, the brain is still a fatal part.

Once broken or fatally injured, it would be difficult to survive.

Ning Feng said: "Father, you should go into seclusion and refine the medicinal power."

"it is good."

Ning Zhan felt the vitality gushing out of his body and was horrified.

Is this the power of the elixir of immortality? This is the first time he has seen it.

At this time, Ning Zhan looked at Ning Feng and suddenly reminded him: "Xiao Feng, don't spread this matter first. Maybe in three years, we can present a great gift to the Star Clan."

This time, he had his brains beaten out by some false gods.

If he doesn't beat these guys' brains out next time, it would not be Ning Zhan's character.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "I understand."

Coming out of the Ning family hall,

Ning Feng did not return to the training room to meditate.

Instead, he went to Southeast Wuhan University.