C1861 How about This Price Tag
At the side, Azure Dragon Formative Elf asked in a low voice, "Tsuchimikado Takuma, can you save the Vermillion Bird?"0
Tsuchimikado Takuma looked at the Vermillion Bird that was almost unable to maintain its body and shook his head, "No. The Vermillion Bird's spirit body had already collapsed to two-thirds of its original size, so the speed at which it was dissipating would only get faster and faster. If I'm less than half defeated, maybe I can give it a try. But now that it's more than half done, I can't stop this process. "
"What about this Chinese Martial Cultivator?" The Azure Dragon asked.
Tsuchimikado Takuma sneered, "It's just Martial Arts Grandmaster, how can he save the God Stage Formative Elf? Don't think too much into it, he's only trying to trick the Vermillion Bird! "
Azure Dragon Formative Elf pondered for a moment, and it was indeed like that. The God Stage was much stronger than Martial Arts Grandmaster, so it was impossible for Martial Arts Grandmaster to think about how he could save the God Stage.
The Azure Dragon shook his head, "The violent character of a Vermillion Bird will eventually reach this stage."
The green dragon sighed because it and the Vermillion Bird had known each other for over a thousand years. Now that he saw his old friend about to die, he couldn't help but sigh.
With Han Zhen's eyesight, he could naturally sense that the soul of the Vermillion Bird was rapidly dissipating. This kind of collapse was extremely fatal for Formative Elf.
Even with Yin Yang Master's cultivation technique, it was difficult to deal with him. Because even Yin Yang Master, their soul force research was only superficial.
But for Han Zhen, it was not a problem.
The Vermillion Bird shook its head. "The Vermillion Bird has a special cultivation method that only I can use to save myself. However, it's a pity …"
The Vermillion Bird felt extremely regretful. From the remnant inherited memories it had obtained, it could tell that it truly was relying on the cultivation method in its memory to suppress its divine soul.
However, the collapse of the soul's power had caused it to completely lose its chance.
"That's not necessarily true!" Han Zhen smiled and the immense power of the Spiritual Sense immediately rushed towards the Vermillion Bird.
As a Formative Elf, the Vermillion Bird had strong mental capabilities. However, even with the power of the Vermillion Bird's soul, it could feel the boundless power of Han Zhen's Spiritual Sense.
"This …" The Vermillion Bird was surrounded by the powerful energy of the Spiritual Sense. Its soul immediately stabilized and became tenacious. Even its shattered soul gradually recovered.
The Vermilion Bird seemed to be enjoying all of this as it spread its wings and a scarlet vermilion bird's primordial flame blazed above its body.
"This …" Tsuchimikado Takuma was dumbfounded.
Azure Dragon Formative Elf's figure suddenly appeared, as if he couldn't believe this scene.
The Vermillion Bird that had recovered its soul looked at Han Zhen with a strange expression, "I didn't expect your soul force to be so strong. You saved me, and I should have promised you. Unfortunately, I am unable to accomplish that. However, I can guarantee to you that what I owe you will definitely be repaid several times over. "
Now that the Vermillion Bird had obtained the inherited memories, its soul would remain as stable and stable as it had ever been. It would then work even harder to cultivate in order to reach a higher realm.
Even if it were Han Zhen, the Vermillion Bird couldn't give up on this chance.
"Your repayment is unnecessary!" Han Zhen shook his head.
However, the Vermillion Bird refused to respond to Han Zhen's words. With a strong and unyielding expression, it said: "If I say to repay, then I will definitely repay. "You still don't know the price I can offer, but if you directly reject it, you will lose a very good opportunity!"
Han Zhen found it funny, "Then what kind of price can you offer?"
"To help you become a God Stage, how about this price?" The Vermilion Bird's countenance was filled with incomparable pride.
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