Xue Wen's encounter with this Black Fire Crow was purely due to his good luck.

Three and a half years ago, he went to Jinrui Island to sell spirit boats and passed a deserted island on the way.

Looking from a distance, the beach has sunk into a terrifying deep pit that is nearly a thousand feet in diameter.

Xue Wen approached out of curiosity and found a young bird that had just hatched out of its shell in the pit, which was barren of grass.

It was covered in flames, its wings fluttered, and it struggled miserably.

After having the courage to take it back, Xue Wen searched through the classics and finally got an answer that made him excited.

This little guy actually has a lot of background, he is a young Black Fire Crow with strong bloodline!

It's a pity that it was seriously injured before it hatched, and it didn't last long.

Xue Wen tried his best, consulted many spiritual trainers, and spent more than 10,000 spiritual stones, but still could not remove the strange spiritual power from Xuanhuo Crow's body.

He did not dare to ask Xue Zhengkong for help, otherwise even if he could be cured, Xuanhuo Crow would no longer belong to him.

Forced into desperation, he could only do the next best thing and refine the Black Fire Crow into a puppet of his destiny.

The strength of the natal puppet is closely linked to the monk himself.

And as the monk's realm improves, the natal puppet will become more powerful.

For Xue Wen, it was a compromise.

Thanks to him, he only made up his mind to refine the natal puppet a few months ago.

Otherwise, in a few days, the vitality of this Xuanhuo Crow will be cut off, and not even Daluo True Immortal can reverse it.

Chen Ping pursed his lips, flashed the storage bracelet on his wrist, and put the Xuanhuo Crow into it.

He thought about going back to Yuxuan Cave to let Xue Yun see if there was any good way.

Originally, I spent all my energy to snatch a dying Black Fire Crow, but this transaction was extremely uneconomical.

But when he thought about the other treasures he had gained during this trip, he immediately felt relieved.

Xue Yongzhou and others who died in his hands are not counted for the time being.

Xue Wen, who has been the treasurer of Tianbao Pavilion for a long time, is worth a lot.

The elixirs, magic weapons, and materials are worth almost ten thousand in total.

What's more, there is also a large spiritual boat loaded with hundreds of storage bags.

This was commissioned by Chen Xingchao from the Xue family, and a deposit of 20,000 spirit stones was paid.

On that day, Chen Xintong and Xue Wen made it clear that their uncle Chen Xingchao must see the real thing by the end of the next year at the latest, and if he meant this special spiritual boat.

A large spiritual boat can carry hundreds of people and sail five thousand miles in a day.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a magical weapon for small families to suppress their luck.

Even though the Chen family has been prosperous for hundreds of years, there are only three ships in existence.

Although this spiritual boat has not yet been finalized, it is not yet able to sail into the sea.

But it was impossible for Chen Ping to return Chen Xingchao's things to him.

…

Yuxuan Cave.

Several gourd vines as black as ink are intertwined and lush.

The cold stone milk water hangs from the tree vines and is filled in the clear pool below.

"how?"

Chen Ping paced, his voice wavering.

"Hinglang, the Xuanhuo Crow's injury is so weird that Shu Yun'er can't do anything about it."

Xue Yun carefully held the Xuanhuo Crow, with a frown on her fair face.

"How long will it last?"

Chen Ping said rather irritably.

He did not blame Xue Yun.

This woman has only been on the path to taming spirits for a short period of time, so it’s not surprising that she has failed to achieve her goals.

Even a trace of the special energy injected by the fourth-level monster cannot be eradicated by low-level monks.

"One year at most."

Xue Yun judged hesitantly.

Tapping the teacup, Chen Ping pondered for a while, and then said pointedly: "In the Forbidden Demon Book, there is a method of saving lives, have you studied it?"

"The magic of longevity!"

Xue Yun's heart suddenly tightened, and her eyes dodged.

The art of longevity was created tens of thousands of years ago by a powerful Nascent Soul of the human race.

At that time, the great power brought his spiritual pet, the Qilin Beast of Blue Water, to fight his old enemy to the death.

In the end, Mighty Neng annihilated the powerful enemy and won by luck.

But his spiritual pet was seriously injured and died soon.

Bishui Qilin possesses the blood of the holy demon and has a cultivation level as high as fifth level.

Ordinary healing elixirs are completely ineffective.

Therefore, the great human race found a long-famous alchemy master.

In exchange for a huge price, he was able to refine a "Five Elements Life-Returning Mysterious Pill".

This elixir is a fifth-grade elixir that gathers the essence of the five elements and has the miraculous effect of changing your life and taking over the heavens.

But the time of the Blue Water Kirin is running out, and it seems that it will not be able to hold on until the elixir can be completed.

The great human being thought hard and meditated, sitting quietly beside the Bodhi tree known as the "Bright Mind Platform" for half a year, and finally created a magic technique that turned decay into magic.

That is the art of longevity.

Unfortunately, more than ten years later, the refining of the Five Elements Returning Mysterious Pill failed, and the Blue Water Kirin still died.

In grief, the powerful Nascent Soul chose to pass on this secret technique that embodies hard work and friendship to his descendants.

The life-changing technique has many restrictions. It can only work between humans and monsters, and it is one-way.

In the Forbidden Demon Book, the life-changing technique is marked as a taboo method.

To use it, a qi-training monk needs to sacrifice ten years of longevity and transfer it to the spirit beast, which can extend its life span by about seven years.

For monks above the level of Foundation Establishment, their life span will be twenty years, which will be extended by fifteen years.

But this is the upper limit of this secret method.

Moreover, a monster can only receive the life-changing spell once in its lifetime.

"Well, yes, I'm talking about the life-changing technique."

Chen Ping blew the hot tea and said without changing his expression.

He is waiting for Xue Yun's decision.

This crow is of the bloodline of the Sky Demon, and its growth limit is extremely high.

With careful feeding, it is inevitable to advance to the third level, and there is a high probability of reaching the fourth level.

Just this newly born chick is worth at least 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones in an auction house.

Besides, Chen Ping already had some clues in his heart, maybe he could save the Xuanhuo Crow.

It's just that that thing is relatively rare, and it takes a lot of time to find it.

Therefore, it is imperative to extend the life of Xuanhuo Crow.

"Yun'er is willing to relieve Ping Lang's worries."

Xue Yun said with a firm expression.

The initial hesitation had long since disappeared.

The importance of ten years of life to Qi practicing monks is self-evident.

Especially for someone with such inferior spiritual roots, every day's training time is precious.

However, judging from the old monster's attitude, it seems that he intends to spare no effort to save Xuanhuo Crow.

Her arms can't hold her thighs. If she refuses politely, this old geek may never consider her as his confidant again.

This is what Xue Yun never wants to see.

"I feel wronged to you."

Chen Ping nodded with great satisfaction.

He is a watcher of fire. He can give this girl what she needs, but he will have to pay a corresponding price.

After taking off the spirit beast bracelet and handing it to Xue Yun, Chen Ping warned: "During this period, you should study the life-changing technique carefully and try to use it successfully."

"yes!"

Xue Yun was very measured and put the Xuanhuo crow into the spirit beast bracelet, turned around and returned to the secret room.

Chen Ping sipped the spirit tea alone, looking thoughtful.

Tianbao Pavilion was looted, and Xue Wen, Xue Yongzhou and others died tragically.

It is obvious that a new round of rain is about to come.
Chapter completed!