"Young man, the old man brought you here! not to show off these things, of course these treasures are worthy of my pride!"

"You see that the blue one is a primary wisdom potion, which can improve the mana of the spirit in a short period of time after taking it, which is a treasure that a magician dreams of training the body; this green one is the intermediate wisdom potion, after taking it, the spirit can consolidate the essence of the condensation element, and can increase the spiritual power of the body and double the fighting spirit; needless to say, this is also a rare treasure; this yellow one is the primary liliang potion, and the orange one is the intermediate liliang potion; for a player like you, this is tailor-made!" Speaking of liliang potion, the old man's eyebrows fluttered and he did not forget to induce it vaguely in front of Wang Man.

Wang Man didn't speak, and gently put down the small blue bottle in his hand, looking at the other colors on the side.

"The red color is the Elixir of Life, and you know the efficacy of the Elixir of Life, but those who suppress their IQ will think that the Elixir of Life is the treasure of rebirth!" the old man said, glancing at the young man who was a little sluggish.

Wang Man was really shocked enough, he always thought that the only way to enhance his strength was to study hard and practice hard, but he didn't expect that there would be such a shortcut! Although he didn't understand the old man's story about the life potion, he could also see from the old man's eyes that it was the opposite! If the life elixir could really give the spirit a rebirth, then the War College would have become the largest pharmacy on the Shenzhou Continent long ago!

zuihou, the old man's eyes stayed on the shiyan platform in the center, he had not practiced for many years, and now he saw that there was a feeling of easy proficiency, Wang Man was silent on the side, and the nostalgic ambition could be seen from the old man's eyes! This kind of look has left a deep shadow in Wang Man's heart, and this kind of look has long been deeply seared into the young Wang Man's heart from the eyes of the Ji family of Arenas.

After sighing, the old man's mood improved by three points, and he reached out to weigh the blue vial of potion and handed it to Wang Man again.

"The lifelong efforts of the predecessors to study, the younger generations dare not play profanely. Wang Man couldn't help but retreat, but in his heart, he couldn't hold back the impulsive joy for a long time.

"Obey it, only in this way can you suppress the wolf blood in your body. The old man's remarks were like a bombshell, suddenly sounding in the secret room, Wang Man was stunned, his pupils showed a look of horror, and he subconsciously retreated to the door of the secret room, staring at the mysterious old man uneasily.

"Senior, please redeem the disciple rudely, dare to ask the senior's surname!" Wang Man cautiously stuck at the door, in order to facilitate the advance and retreat; now he could hardly have imagined that someone would see his true body at a glance; if so, wouldn't Master Haotian already know it?

The old man in the secret room, Hahadaxiao, immediately waved his hand and said lightly: "Young junior, don't panic! You don't need to run away from a small disaster, you can't run away from a big disaster; the old man wants to harm you, why do you need to come here? As for the old man's name, you don't need to ask more. ”

The old man was right, it was easy to destroy himself, it seemed that he was too worried, but didn't the people in the academy hate the wolf clan?

Wang Man was at a loss, and seemed hesitant in front of the old man.

"Boy, it's true that you are a werewolf, the old man is just looking at the problem from the perspective of a healer, your mind can't suppress the wolf nature, and one day you will cause a big disaster; ”

Listening to the old man's story, it seems that he is re-judging another fate; this question Wang Man has not thought about, even though his identity is deeply hidden, but it has been shown in front of many people; Ash, Jace, if possible, even suspected by Nasus, the biggest risk is Haotian's warning; that serious teaching seems to be giving himself a chance to mend his ways.

Looking back on the evening, in fact, among the tutors of the academy, Master Haotian is still highly respected, and the mysterious old man in front of him, who has never been named, is from the same door as Wang Man, so there is no need to maliciously harm him.

Getting rid of the trouble of identity and getting rid of the evil behind the fate of the wolf clan is something that Wang Man has always dared to do but dare not think, and his impulsive transformation again and again has made him fall into danger several times.

Ash's farewell and anger also have a lot to do with Wang Man's identity as a wolf clan; to this day, Wang Man is still paranoid that Ash spits on himself from the heart, or despises the wolf clan, otherwise how could he say such things to himself in the abyss of evil, and finally become a close friend with Jace!

"Senior, how do you know my identity?" Wang Man was unwilling, but actually wanted to explore the old man's bottom line, if the old man only relied on a pair of discerning eyes to see through himself, then how could Master Haotian not know?

Wang Man, who was expecting, was eager to learn the answer from the old man, and wanted to leave himself a qualification for further study in the academy; in the cruel reality, Wang Man firmly believed that only if he was strong could he not be insulted and protect the people close to him.

"The bloodline of the wolf clan, the old man is right; you have a strange body, a deep face and thick bones, a strong fighting spirit between the meridians and actions, and a mysterious aura at a young age; the old man has practiced medicine and medicine for many years, and only the wolf clan has such a unique aura in the spirit spectrum. According to his judgment, the breath in Wang Man's body has no rules, no background, and no source, it is an innate special temperament; except for the chaotic aura that the wolf clan has that makes it difficult to understand the rules, the old man can no longer think of any other qi!

After listening to the old man's narration, the latter's hanging heart fell for the most part, and he asked hesitantly: "Does the predecessor have a way to regulate pranayama and suppress the wolf nature?" As soon as the words fell, he raised his head and introduced the blue liquid in the magic bottle into his throat.

The identity of the wolf clan is quite disgusting to Wang Man, and the whole process, until he was said by the old man, the young heart can no longer withstand the loneliness of the species barrier and the sadness of being abandoned by Ash;

Wolf blood, greedy, cruel, bloodthirsty and ruthless, these labels are understandable, but Wang Man's situation is different from the traditional Mott descendants; if it weren't for the hungry wolf coercion of his childhood, Wang Man would have been a sunny and happy young man by now, and he could boldly pursue what he wanted; if it weren't for the panic of the wolves of Arenas, he wouldn't have known the evil blood flowing in his body; he wouldn't have been unable to hold his head up in front of others, let alone have no confidence in front of Ash.

In short, Wang Man's situation is very complicated, so complicated that he has become the prince of the wolf clan for some reason; this makes Wang Man suddenly sound, and the wolf blood he drank has given birth to a bold imagination in his heart; perhaps, the wolf cub who died in the Double-Bladed Mountain and crushed himself under him is the pure-blooded descendant of Mott? It must have been so, Wang Man secretly and confidently calculated, there had been more than one time when Wang Man had doubted his birth in the dead of night, and many times he pointed the finger at the wolf cub when he was a child, and now in retrospect, his uneasiness was indeed worthy of approval.

Yes, that's right, it must have been caused by drinking blood, he was not a wolf before, he was a kind and simple human, his father was a warrior who roamed the empire, and his mother was a great nurse...... Wang Man had thousands of choices in his heart, Zuihou's mind was dizzy, his body was paralyzed, and he fell into calm.

The old man had already seen the abnormality of Wang Man's expression, and in order to avoid an adverse reaction to this kid, he had to quickly stun Wang Man, and methodically placed his body on the central shiyan platform.

"For the sake of justice, the old man is back to his old business, alas, ......" The old man tilted his head and muttered to himself, and after touching the mustache from time to time, his hands quickly condensed two golden fighting spirits and volleyed into Shiyan Taichung.

The rune veins were suddenly activated, and the optical fiber radiation slowly focused around the black dot in the middle; the lines became clearer and clearer, and the light was a hundred times stronger than the crystal ball; in the secret room, Wang Man's body became red all over the Shiyan platform, and he could almost see the internal organs in his body with the naked eye.

"It's weird, it's weird......" The old man said twice, obviously he was puzzled by Wang Man's physical condition, especially the mysterious aura entrenched near his heart; this almost made the old man unable to fathom any mystery, nor could he find any correct wandering rules;

The old man stared for a long time, and it was best to take his eyes off Wang Man's vindictive inner mansion, an anxious place two inches above his navel;

There is aura, there is also fighting energy, two different nature of the breath do not give in to each other, because Wang Man does not have the fighting spirit of the internal strength and mental method to practice steadily, so far, the two qi have not yet fought for dominance; that is to say, although Wang Man is now a student of the Holy Martial Palace, he does not have any essence of a martial artist; moreover, Wang Man's first-order strength is only a characteristic that highlights one of the breaths!

Combined with this situation, Wang Man had the potential to become a melee mage, and in the face of the strong qi of the dispute between the two groups in the inner mansion, the old man was sure in his heart, and began to recuperate boldly and confidently.

The secret room flickered and flickered, only the demonstration table in the middle has been blinding, the full energy in the old man's hands was kneaded into a ball, forming a huge golden ball of light, with more and more force, until the old man's head and body came out of the slightest white gas, the ball of light in his hand became smaller and smaller, zuihou became the size of a fingernail, the high-level energy contained in this energy ball is by no means comparable to the third and fourth order spirits, and its attributes and characteristics are not one or two that ordinary people can recognize.

This sentence was vividly embodied at this moment, and in an instant, the old man's cheeks were stunned, and his dry hands struck Wang Man's abdomen like lightning.

The ball of light was unimpeded and forcefully pressed into the latter's inner mansion, and under the illumination of the shiyan platform, the small universe in the inner mansion instantly became blurred.

This is a process of breath fighting, and by watching the melee of three gases intently, a difficult choice is in front of you.