"Brat." Ning Zhan cursed with a smile, then coughed twice.

At this time, his voice was very weak and he was trying hard to control it.

At this time, Ning Feng glanced at Ning Zhan, and finally couldn't help but said, "Dad, you don't have to die. There's no need to make it seem like a life-and-death separation."

"No need to die?" Ning Zhan looked at Ning Feng in confusion, then shook his head, "Xiao Feng, this is the fate of being a warrior, even a Martial Saint."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Ning Feng stopped pretending and raised his hand. A big herb appeared in his hand.

The extremely strong medicinal fragrance made Ning Zhan, who was already depressed, instantly refreshed and his eyes lit up.

At the same time, his energy and spirit were instantly restored to some extent.

Then, Ning Feng handed the immortality medicine to Ning Zhan, "Dad, you don't have to die anymore. This immortality medicine is for you."

Ning Zhan was stunned for a moment, and said quickly: "Xiao Feng... Never mind, I can't use this immortality medicine..."

boom,

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ning Feng suddenly push forward, and the next moment, the originally intact herb turned into a stream of light in Ning Feng's hand.

Ning Zhan only felt as if a ferocious flow of energy like the ancient times was rushing into his body, and then the terrifying energy quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

Ning Zhan's face changed, but his complexion was regaining color at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Xiao Feng...what are you doing...this is an immortality medicine. There will be continuous wars in the future, and even you will be at great risk of casualties. You can use it."

Ning Feng raised his hand, and suddenly three immortality medicines appeared one after another, floating around him.

Moreover, the sacred Jianmu tree appeared behind him, full of fruits. The rich energy it emitted was no less than that of an elixir of immortality.

“How could there be... so many?” Ning Zhan was stunned. He no longer looked like a Martial Saint. He sat cross-legged with his mouth wide open.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much and will not waste any of the magical herbs."

At this time, Ning Zhan's complexion had returned to normal, and even the vitality in his body was surging.

As his cultivation level recovered, his lifespan also recovered rapidly.

Finally, Ning Zhan stopped talking, sighed, and said with emotion, "Indeed, you have grown up. I shouldn't treat you as a child anymore."

Ning Zhan said this and sighed again. Although his former appearance had quickly returned to normal, there was a hint of vicissitudes in his expression that could not be concealed.

"Okay father, you refine the medicine first."

"it is good…"

Ning Zhan said this, and immediately concentrated on refining the elixir of immortality.

This is the elixir of immortality, extremely precious. Even the ancestor of the gods had to promise him some conditions for it.

Ning Feng didn't bother Ning Zhan and was about to retreat.

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came over.

In an instant, Ning Feng's mind moved and he felt the fluctuations of qi and blood in the distance.

"StarClan."

Ning Feng frowned. He sensed the aura of a fifth-step origin expert.

At the same time, there were the auras of several third- and fourth-step origin masters, and there were countless other warriors.

"StarClan is about to attack."

Ning Feng felt that direction and immediately made a guess.

He quickly appeared in the outside world, and immediately, a figure appeared in front of him. It was Ning Feng's accompanying warrior.

Upon seeing this, the warrior hurried forward and reported to Ning Feng, "Young Master Ning, it's from the direction of Blood City. We just received news that the Star Clan stationed there has had a major battle with the warriors of the Dragon Nation in Blood City."

Blood City is a medium-sized city of the Dragon Kingdom in the ancient blood domain.

"Go over and have a look."

Ning Feng thought about the terrifying aura and suddenly felt that things were not that simple.

A fifth-step origin expert is already extremely close to a Martial Saint.

The Blood City is just a city in the central area, how could it attract a five-step origin expert to take action?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh,

In an instant, Ning Feng's figure disappeared above the city.

The Blood City seems very close, but in fact, it is at least hundreds of kilometers away. However, for Ning Feng today, there is no difference between thousands of kilometers and hundreds of kilometers.

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