"Mourning and changing ......," Qin Xing's mind kept echoing with the last words of Tianling.

"Is there really no way to save it?!" the deep sadness in his heart made him unable to control himself, and he shouted again.

"It's not that there is no way, it's just that it's ......," Qi Zhisheng said suddenly at this time.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Xing immediately raised his head and asked impatiently, "It's just what?"

"This method can only be done by the spirit body, and it needs to pay a great price......" Qi Zhisheng hesitated, but finally said it.

"I'm coming!" Deng Xinming didn't even think about it, and immediately replied.

"But ......"

If it weren't for Xiao Yan, I would be dead by now. My life was saved by Xiao Yan, no matter what the price is, I must save Xiao Yan!" Deng Xinming said categorically, "Master, time is running out, please tell me, what do I need to do?"

Looking at Deng Xinming's unwavering eyes, Qi Zhisheng seemed to have an illusion, as if the young man in front of him was not the timid and cowardly bastard with a hint of obscenity he knew.

"Okay, worthy of being my apprentice, have the courage! Since you have decided, then I will tell you the method first, and as for the price, the teacher will try to help you reduce some of it. Qi Zhisheng raised his hand and patted Deng Xinming's shoulder and said approvingly.

"First, you need to take a drop of your Origin Essence Blood. Qi Zhisheng said solemnly to Deng Xinming, and at the same time took Xiao Yan over, and let it be suspended in the air with the support of spiritual power.

"Huh?" Deng Xinming was stunned, "Isn't the origin essence blood only owned by elves?

"Yes!" Qi Zhisheng raised his hand and pointed to the center of Deng Xinming's chest, "It's here." ”

Deng Xinming looked down at his chest suspiciously, and raised his hand to touch it, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

Qi Zhisheng didn't say much, and a ray of red light was released from his fingertips, illuminating the center of Deng Xinming's chest.

A strange scene appeared, in the center of Deng Xinming's chest, an extremely dazzling blood-red streamer shot out, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and everyone present couldn't even withstand such a high temperature.

Deng Xinming subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to touch the light. But nothing happened, except for some hot hands, and there was no other effect.

Qi Zhisheng pushed forward with his right hand, and a gentle red air flow forcibly squeezed the blood-red streamer back. Only then did everyone see that on Deng Xinming's chest, there was a red crystal the size of a thumb, which seemed to be burning with a raging fire.

"This is the Spirit of Fire. Qi Zhisheng explained, "Ordinary human beings do not have the essence and blood of the origin, except for the spirit body. Your Spirit of Fire itself contains a substance that is very similar to the Origin Essence Blood, which has been supported by your body and turned into a part of your body. Rather than saying that this is the Origin Essence Blood, it is more appropriate to describe it as 'Spirit Blood'. ”

"Okay master, don't explain, it's almost too late! Xiao Yan may not be able to hold it at any time!" Deng Xinming said impatiently.

Qi Zhisheng nodded and said, "It may hurt a little bit next, you have to bear with it." ”

"Hmm!" Deng Xinming said firmly.

Qi Zhisheng held his breath and concentrated, and a dagger completely condensed from blood-red flames was condensed in his hand, and stabbed Deng Xinming in the chest.

Listening to the sound of "sonorous", Deng Xinming felt as if his bones had been cut off, and the pain in his heart made him convulse all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted upside down and sprayed on Qi Zhisheng's body.

Qi Zhisheng didn't pay attention to these, but released a strong spiritual power with his other hand, tightly binding Deng Xinming and forcibly keeping his body in a stable state.

The silver teeth clenched, Qi Zhisheng's right hand pushed forward again, and the flame dagger went a little deeper, Deng Xinming only felt that his body was out of control, and the terrible screams went straight to the sky. The sharp pain continued to stimulate his brain through his spine, like thousands of thin silver needles piercing his head, and his consciousness gradually blurred in unbearable pain.

Listening to the painful wail of his beloved apprentice, Qi Zhisheng's eyes froze, and the flame dagger in his hand stabbed forward again, only to hear a crisp sound of "boom", Qi Zhisheng quickly pulled out the flame dagger without the slightest hesitation.

"Help him heal. Qi Zhisheng shouted calmly. Qin Xing understood, stepped out in one step, without the slightest delay, and the rich healing light covered Deng Xinming's body.

Deng Xinming almost fainted in the last severe pain, but his strong willpower made him not faint, and even barely gave Qin Xing a thumbs up.

It can be clearly found that the flame spirit on Deng Xinming's chest has a small fracture, and an obvious fracture mark can be seen in the center of his sternum.

Hiss~ Is it so ruthless?

Qin Xing couldn't help but gasp.

Qi Zhisheng stared nervously at the flame dagger in his hand, and then controlled a gentle spiritual power, and took a drop of bright red blood from the tip of the flame dagger, without directly touching it with his hand.

"For a moment, no matter what happens, don't act rashly. Qi Zhisheng faced Deng Xinming's spirit blood, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Just when everyone was a little confused, Qi Zhisheng made a move that shocked everyone.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qi Zhisheng threw Deng Xinming's spirit blood on Xiao Yan.

In the next moment, the blood of the spirit body suddenly burned violently, and before everyone could react, the fire had completely engulfed Xiao Yan. Fu Yuting, who had been using the healing light to maintain Xiao Yan's life by the side, was taken aback and unconsciously took a step back.

"Whew——!" Ah Yan let out a long howl in a hurry, and frantically wanted to pounce, but was grabbed by Qi Zhisheng and couldn't move.

"Don't move, that's the only way to keep it alive. Qi Zhisheng said with difficulty.

That being said, everyone couldn't see any sign of Xiao Yan surviving at all, but instead seemed to be on fire for it in advance.

The only one who feels it is Deng Xinming. As Xiao Yan gradually burned, he felt as if something had entered his body, and with it was an unprecedented tiredness.

"Xiao Ming. Qi Zhisheng looked at Xiao Yan who was burning in the flames, and suddenly said lightly.

"Master, you say. ”

"I was in a hurry, so I didn't explain the consequences to you. Now that the dust has basically settled, I'll tell you about it, and you should be mentally prepared. Qi Zhisheng's voice was very serious, and Deng Xinming couldn't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously.

"The only way I am talking about is a forbidden technique that has been sealed for thousands of years, which was originally taught to me by my master, and only our spiritual body can do it. The founders of this forbidden art gave it a name: Life Contract, Spirit Sharing. ”