Yu Beast: I have a simplified system

Yi Tian thought, even if he can't get the spirit gold, if others can save the old wolf, it's not bad.

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

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

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

"It can be said that there is still a breath left is already a miracle."

The stall owner's face did not change in the slightest, as if he had heard more 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 had a little color.

"Please?"

"The first method, take the life-washing divine spring, forcibly continue life."

"The second method, ask the divine beast to make a move, you also need to be a wood or water system divine beast."

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

This is not the first time he has heard of these two methods.

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

The others around booed.

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

"I thought I could say something new, it's not the same old two."

"Someone said that yesterday."

Shen Yu's face was a little red.

All he could think of were these two.

"The value of the Life-Washing Divine Spring can not be compared with king-level spirit gold."

Chen Chengcheng shook his head, saw Yi Tian looking confused, and explained.

"The Divine Spring of Life Washing only appears in the Demigod-level Secret Realm, a kind of divine water naturally bred by heaven and earth."

"It has a reviving effect."

"Even for demigods, it's useful."

Yi Tian nodded, that was indeed the value higher than the king-level golden spirit.

The demigod level is already the top combat power of the country.

The medicine that can restore them to life, if it is a demigod-level or saint-level spirit gold, it may be worth less.

King-level, forget it, don't touch the porcelain.

Not to mention that these people present did not have the Washing Divine Spring, even if they did, I am afraid that they would not be willing to trade with the stall owner.

And the other method, the divine beast shot....

Even more outrageous!

How could the divine beast strike so easily.

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

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

For a piece of spirit gold, go and ask Lord Shu to make a move, it is better to directly ask Lord Shu to give a piece of spirit gold.

Can't open your mouth!

This is equivalent to a classmate in the next door who encounters difficulties and says that you have solved it and will send you a pencil.

For this pencil, you went to your district mayor's father for help.

"It seems that it is really helpless."

Someone shook his head and gloated.

The stall owner sighed, his face showing reluctance and despair, and looked up at Shen Yu.

"Doctor Shen, can you tell me an accurate number, how long will my imperial beast live?"

Shen Yu did not refuse.

"Three hours maximum."

"Three hours..."

the stall owner clenched his fists and looked at everyone again.

"Guys, does anyone know which family, or which big man, has the Life-Washing Spring?"

"If anyone knows the news, I am willing to pay 100 contribution points to buy."

It was still Shen Yu who spoke.

"I know, I heard that the Hina family of the South Wind Country recently harvested a divine spring."

"This news is sent to you for free."

Hina family, this Yi Tian is very familiar.

It's your own good money lord!

I didn't expect them to be so lucky.

The stall owner handed it over.

"Thank you."

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

The king-level spirit gold used to trade was already his most valuable thing.

Did you just give up?

Or....

"Ahem... Uncle, can I touch your imperial beast too?

Chen Chengcheng spoke at this time.

The stall owner nodded.

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

A mysterious and mysterious aura immediately emerged from her.

"Is this a prophecy?"

Yi Tian guessed.

Soon, Chen Chengcheng also shook his head.

He looked tired, panting, and quietly said to Yi Tiandao.

"In the prophecy, it is indeed as Doctor Shen Yu said."

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

"And I also saw that the stall owner knelt in front of a fog, praying for a life-washing spring, willing to work for the fog for twenty years, but was refused."

Not surprisingly, the fog in Chen Chengcheng's mouth should be a member of the Xena family.

At this time, the stall owner got up, seemed to have made a decision, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Chengcheng.

"Uncle, are you trying to find the Hina family?"

"I advise you not to go."

Chen Chengcheng felt that the stall owner had to bear the pain of losing the imperial beast and being humiliated by the people of the Xina family, which was too miserable, so he couldn't help but dissuade him.

Then he spoke his prophecy.

The stall owner said with some gratitude.

"Thank you, little girl."

He said firmly.

"Still, I'm going to give it a try."

The ability to prophesy is not popular, but it is not particularly rare, especially with a large 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 die.

Many of the people present shook their heads and sighed.

The stall owner picked up the old wolf, probably wanting to spend more time with it, so he didn't take it into the imperial beast space.

Then, head for the exit.

"Alas... This uncle is really pitiful. Looking

at the back, Chen Chengcheng was a little sad.

Turned his head and wanted to share his emotions with Yi Tian, but found that Yi Tian was gone.

Looking for it, it turned out that Yi Tian also went to the exit.

"Yi Tian, what is this for?"

Chen Chengcheng thought for a while, so he chased after him.

The other side.

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

"Hello, I may be able to save your imperial beast, would you like to give it a try?"

This person is Yi Tian.

"I can't guarantee success, but the probability of success should be greater than if you go to the people of the Xena family."

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

However, there were many people just now, and they didn't want to be too showy.

So I followed the stall owner until there was no one nearby, and then appeared.

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

Being young often means less experience, less experience, and often less credibility.

"Ahem, don't look at me as young, in fact, I'm almost eighty years old."

"You also know that there are quite a few ways to stay in Yan."

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

This was the quickest way he thought of to get the stall owner to trust him.

"But..." The

stall owner just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yi Tian.

"Nothing, don't waste time."

Stallholder: ......