Xue Wen's encounter with this Xuanhuo Raven was purely prosperous.

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

From afar, the beach has sunk into a terrifying pit nearly a thousand feet in circumference.

Xue Wen approached curiously, and found a chick that had just broken out of its shell in this pit where no grass grows.

It was in flames, its wings fluttering, and it struggled.

After taking it back with courage, Xue Wen rummaged through the books and finally got an answer that made him excited.

This little guy actually has a great background, but he is a juvenile Xuanhuo crow with a strong bloodline!

It's a pity that it was seriously injured before it came out of the shell, and it was already dying.

Xue Wen tried his best to consult a number of spirit tamers, and spent more than 10,000 spirit stones before and after, but he couldn't remove the strange spiritual power in the Xuanhuo Crow's body.

He didn't dare to ask Xue Zhengkong for help at all, otherwise even if he could be saved, the Xuanhuo Crow would no longer belong to him.

Forced to desperation, he could only retreat and refine the Xuanhuo Crow into a natal puppet.

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

And with the ascension of the monk's realm, the natal puppet will become more and more powerful.

For Xue Wen, it was a compromise.

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

Otherwise, in a few days, this Xuanhuo Crow's vitality will be cut off, and even the Great Luo True Immortal will not be able to reverse it.

Chen Ping pursed his lips, and the storage bracelet on his wrist lit up, and he included the Xuanhuo Crow in it.

He thought about returning to Yuxuan Cave and asked Xue Yun to see if there was a good way.

Originally, it took a lot of energy to snatch a dying Xuanhuo Crow, and this transaction was extremely uneconomical.

But when he thought of the other possessions he had gained, he was relieved.

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

Xue Wen, who has been the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion for a long time, is very valuable.

The elixir, magic weapons, and materials are worth almost 10,000 yuan in bits and pieces.

What's more, there is also a large spirit boat that is loaded separately with a hundred square storage bags.

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

On the same day, Chen Xintong and Xue Wen made it clear that by the end of the second year at the latest, Uncle Chen Xingchao must see the real thing, if it refers to this special spirit boat.

A large spirit boat can carry hundreds of people and sail 5,000 miles a day.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is an artifact for the small family to suppress luck.

Even if the Chen family has been prosperous for hundreds of years, only three still exist.

Although this spirit boat has not yet taken shape, it is not allowed to sail into the sea for the time being.

But Chen Xingchao's things, Chen Ping couldn't return them to him anymore.

……

Yuxuan Cave.

A few black gourd vines are entangled and lush.

Cool stone milk water hangs from the vines of the tree and is held in the clear pool below.

"How?"

Chen Ping paced, his voice fluctuating slightly.

"Pinglang, this Xuanhuo Crow's injury is too weird, Shu Yun'er can't do anything about it."

Xue Yun carefully held the Xuanhuo Crow, and on that fair face, her eyebrows were worried.

"How long will it last?"

Chen Ping said quite irritably.

He didn't blame Xue Yun.

This woman has only been in the spirit taming for a short time, and it is not surprising that she has not been able to catch it.

The special energy injected by the fourth-order demon beast, even if it was a wisp, was not something that a low-level cultivator could eradicate.

"Up to one year."

Xue Yun judged hesitantly.

Tapping on the teacup, Chen Ping pondered for a while, and said meaningfully: "In the forbidden demon treasure book, there is a method of crossing life, have you studied it?" ”

"Life Shifting!"

Xue Yun's heart twitched suddenly, and her eyes were a little evasive.

The art of life transfer was founded by a human race's primordial infant power tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, the great power brought the spirit pet blue water unicorn beast to fight to the death with the old enemy.

In the end, the great power annihilated the strong enemy and won by luck.

But his spiritual pet was severely injured and his life was short.

The blue water qilin has the blood of the holy demon and cultivates as high as the fifth order.

Ordinary healing elixirs are not effective at all.

As a result, the Terran Great Power found a Dan Dao master who had been famous for a long time.

At a great price, he exchanged it for refining a "Five Elements Return to Life Xuandan".

This pill is a five-grade pill, which gathers the essence of the five elements and has the miraculous effect of changing life and seizing the sky.

But the blue water unicorn is running out of time, and it seems that it will not be able to hold on to the Dancheng period.

The great power of the human race meditated hard and sat quietly next to the Bodhi tree, which is known as the "Bright Heart Divine Platform" for half a year, and finally created a magic method to turn decay into magic.

That's the art of life transfer.

It's a pity that more than ten years later, the refining of the Xuandan of the Five Elements Returning to Life failed, and the blue water unicorn is still a life.

Under the grief of Yuan Ying's great power, he still chose to pass on this secret technique that condenses his heart and affection to his juniors.

The longevity transfer technique has a lot of restrictions, and it can only act between the human race and the demon race, and it is one-way.

In the Forbidden Demon Treasure Book, the Passing Technique is marked as a forbidden method.

Qi cultivators need to sacrifice ten years of life, and they will be given to the spirit beast, which can extend their vitality for about seven years.

Monks who have built a foundation or above shall have a life span of twenty years and an extension of fifteen years.

But that's the upper limit of this secret method.

And a demon beast can only accept one life transfer technique in his life.

"Well, yes, I'm talking about the longevity transfer technique."

Chen Ping blew the hot tea, and his face did not change.

He was waiting for Xue Yun's choice.

This crow is the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon, and the upper limit of growth is extremely high.

Carefully fed, it is inevitable to advance to the third order, and the fourth order also has a great probability.

Just this newborn chick was placed in the auction house, not to mention worth 500,000 spirit stones.

Besides, Chen Ping already has some clues in his heart, and he may be able to cure the Xuanhuo Crow.

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

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

"Yun'er is willing to solve Pinglang's worries."

Xue Yun said with a firm expression.

The initial hesitation has long since disappeared.

Ten years of life, the importance of Qi cultivation cultivators is self-evident.

Especially for someone like her with inferior spiritual roots, every day's cultivation time is precious.

However, looking at the attitude of the old monster, it seems that he intends to spare no effort to save the Xuanhuo Crow.

Her arms can't reach her thighs, and if she politely refuses, this old monster is afraid that she will no longer be regarded as a confidant in the future.

This is what Xue Yun never wants to see.

"I've wronged you."

Chen Ping nodded with great satisfaction.

He is like watching the fire, he can give what this girl needs, but he will have to pay some price.

Taking off the spirit beast bracelet and handing it to Xue Yun, Chen Ping advised: "During this time, you should study the longevity transfer technique and strive for a successful performance." ”

"Yes!"

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

Chen Ping sipped the spiritual tea alone, looking like he was groaning.

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

Obviously, there will be another round of mountain rain on the horizon.

However, as the initiator, he felt that he did not show any flaws, and the Xue family should not be able to find his head.