Chapter 270 3 hours! 2 methods? Try it?

Yi Tian thought that even if he couldn't get the spirit gold, it would be good if others could save the old wolf.

After about a minute, Shen Yu opened his eyes again and shook his head.

"The average lifespan of a Silverwind wolf is eighty years old, and your wolf is a hundred years old."

"All the organs in the body have declined to the extreme."

"It can be said that it is a miracle that he still has one breath left."

The stall owner's expression did not change at all, as if he had heard many similar remarks.

Shen Yu paused and said again.

"If you want to continue to live, there are only two ways left."

The stall owner raised his head, and his gray eyes finally gained some color.

"Please tell me?"

"The first method is to take the life-cleansing divine spring and forcibly renew your life."

"The second method is to invite a divine beast to take action. It also needs to be a wood or water divine beast."

Upon hearing these two methods, the stall owner's eyes darkened again.

This was not the first time he had heard of these two methods.

Yes, they all work, but indeed, they are almost impossible to achieve.

Others around him booed.

Among these people, there are people from every country, but they don't give face to a doctor from the Dragon Kingdom.

"I thought I could say something new, and it wouldn't be the same as before."

"Someone said that yesterday."

Shen Yu's face was slightly red.

These were the only two things he could think of.

"The value of the life-cleansing divine spring cannot be compared to that of king-level spiritual gold."

Chen Chengcheng shook his head and explained when he saw Yi Tian's confused face.

"The life-washing divine spring only appears in the semi-god-level secret realm. It is a kind of divine water naturally bred by heaven and earth."

"Has a rejuvenating effect."

"It's useful even for demigods."

Yi Tian nodded, it was indeed worth more than the king-level golden spirit.

Demigod level, already the country's top combat power.

If the medicine that can restore their vitality is demigod-level or saint-level spiritual gold, it may be of comparable value.

Forget it if you're a king-level person, don't mess with it.

Don't say that these people here don't have a life-cleansing spring. Even if they do, they probably won't be willing to trade with the stall owner.

And another way is to use the divine beast to take action...

Even more outrageous!

How could a divine beast take action so easily?

If Yi Tian or Chen Chengcheng went to ask Master Shu, they might be able to save him.

However, although the two of them sympathized with the stall owner, they were still strangers after all.

If you go to ask Lord Shu for a piece of spiritual gold, you might as well directly ask Lord Shu for a piece of spiritual gold.

I can't speak!

This is equivalent to if the classmate next door encounters a difficulty and says that you have solved it, he will give you a pencil.

For this pencil, you went to your district chief father for help.

"It seems there is really no hope."

Some people shook their heads and gloated.

The stall owner sighed, looking up at Shen Yu with a look of reluctance and despair.

"Dr. Shen, can you tell me an accurate figure on how long my beast can live?"

Shen Yu did not refuse.

"Three hours at most."

"Three hours......"

The stall owner clenched his fists and looked at everyone again and asked.

"Everyone, does anyone know which family or which big shot owns the life-washing spring?"

"Who knows the news? I'm willing to pay 100 contribution points to buy it."

It was Shen Yu who spoke.

"I know. I heard that the Xina family in Nanfeng Kingdom recently harvested a divine spring."

"This news is sent to you for free."

Yi Tian is familiar with the Xina family.

He is his own good sponsor!

I didn't expect them to be so lucky.

The stall owner said with a cup of his hands.

"Thank you."

Then he sat down again, his face changing, as if he was struggling with something.

The king-level spiritual gold used for trading is already his most valuable thing.

Do you just give up?

or......

"Ahem...Uncle, can I also touch your beast?"

Chen Chengcheng spoke at this time.

The stall owner nodded.

Chen Chengcheng immediately summoned his Bagua Turtle and put a hand on the old wolf.

A mysterious and mysterious aura immediately emerged from her body.

"Is this a prophecy?"

Yi Tian guessed.

Soon, Chen Chengcheng also shook his head.

He looked very tired and out of breath, and quietly said to Yi Tianda.

"The prophecy is exactly what Dr. Shen Yu said."

"After three hours, the old wolf's vitality will be completely cut off, and there will be no possibility of survival."

"And I also saw the stall owner kneeling in front of a mist, praying for a life-cleansing spring, and willing to work for the mist for twenty years, but he was rejected."

As expected, the mist Chen Chengcheng spoke of should be a member of the Xina family.

At this time, the stall owner stood up and seemed to have made a decision. He was about to leave when he was stopped by Chen Chengcheng.

"Uncle, do you want to find the Xina family?"

"I advise you not to go."

Chen Chengcheng felt that it was too miserable for the stall owner to bear the pain of losing his beast and to be humiliated by the Xina family, so he couldn't help but dissuade him.

Then, he told his prophecy.

The stall owner said gratefully.

"Thank you, little girl."

He said firmly again.

"But I'm still going to give it a try."

The ability to predict is not popular, but it is not particularly rare, especially with a huge population base.

The stall owner believed that what Chen Chengcheng said was true.

But even if you know the result, you still have to see it with your own eyes before you give up.

Many people present shook their heads and sighed.

The stall owner picked up the old wolf, probably because he wanted to stay with it for a while longer, so he didn't put it into the beast-controlling space.

Then, walk toward the exit.

"Alas...this uncle is so pitiful."

Looking at the back, Chen Chengcheng felt a little sad.

He turned his head, wanting to share his emotions with Yi Tian, but found that Yi Tian was missing.

After searching, it turned out that Yi Tian also walked towards the exit.

"What is Yi Tian doing?"

Chen Chengcheng thought for a moment and then chased after him.

the other side.

The stall owner had just left Exchange Street and was about to rent a car. As he was about to leave, he was stopped by a handsome young man with a smile on his face.

"Hello, I may be able to save your beast. Are you willing to give it a try?"

This person is none other than Yi Tian.

"I can't guarantee success, but the probability of success should be higher than if you ask someone from the Xina family."

After thinking about it, Yi Tian came up with two methods.

However, there were too many people just now and I didn’t want to stand out too much.

So I followed the stall owner and didn’t show up until no one was around.

The stall owner looked at Yi Tian, and his first impression was that he was young, very young.

Youth often means less experience, and less experience often means untrustworthiness.

"Ahem, don't look at me because I look young, but I'm actually almost eighty years old."

"As you know, there are many ways to maintain your appearance."

Yi Tian instantly understood the stall owner's thoughts, and then told a white lie.

This was the fastest way he thought to make stall owners trust him.