"Want my blood?" Wu Tian was stunned at first, and then he thoughtfully stroked a few old birds in his arms and asked, "Are you going to use my blood to stimulate their physical potential so as to extend their life?"

The Holy Magician floated in front of the branch where Wu Tian was by telekinesis, he smiled slightly, nodded, and said hoarsely, "It's about the same as you guessed...... It's just that I've also incorporated some of the ancient rituals of transforming magical pets and made some improvements. ”

Wu Tian didn't say a word, he urged the Divine Jade Eye, and suddenly a ball of white qigong came out of his body, and under the control of the "mimic qi" pupil technique of his eyes, it slowly twisted into a basin-shaped white container.

Putting the seven birds in his arms back on the branch and standing up, Wu Tian slashed his forearm with his other palm with a flat face, and the wound was placed on top of the white qi container-

"Drip-"

The crimson blood slipped from the wound and fell into the container.

The color of the blood was so bright, it looked so viscous, that it did not even melt away in the vessel, but gathered together, like a tribute of mercury, and seemed to be heavy.

"Sure enough, as I expected, your body's vitality is so huge, and the breath of life in your blood is also amazing! In this way, the ritual is more certain!" the Holy Magician couldn't help but marvel as he watched this scene.

Of course, he didn't know that Wu Tian had been reborn with the help of the Dragon Ball and turned into the physique of the Divine Tree. This is the primordial physique that surpasses the original Hokage of the former Kidoku, and its vitality is far above that of the first Hokage.

But correspondingly, almost after Wu Tian's palm cut the skin of his arm, and a stream of blood flowed into the container, the wound had already begun to heal!

Zizizi......

The wound disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wu Tian's arm was as if it had not been injured at all!

"This is really ......" The Holy Magician didn't expect that Wu Tian's physical fitness was so terrifying, this ability to heal and regenerate, could it be the legendary immortal body?

Wu Tian's face did not change, he had expected it, and without hesitation, he turned his palm into a knife again, and once again cut the skin on his arm!

At the same time, when the wound broke open and blood gushed out, his other hand slapped the arm near the wound a few times, and the speed and volume of the blood gushing out of the "Goo Gu Gu ......" suddenly increased greatly, splashing down like water and falling into the white qi container suspended under Wu Tian's arm.

The red blood, which was as heavy as lead and mercury, was soon covering a layer of a basin-sized container.

"Okay, okay, stop, stop!" The Holy Magician stayed for a while, and found that Wu Tian was in a posture of bleeding to death, of course he quickly stopped, he took the white basin-like container condensed by Wu Tian's qigong mimicry, looked at the heavy blood inside, and sighed, "Enough, enough." ”

Wu Tian didn't say anything, he stopped moving, and the wound on his arm quickly healed automatically, without a trace of injury, as if nothing had happened.

With his current physique and strength, such a level of blood loss certainly wouldn't make him feel any discomfort.

"Take these little ones and come with me......"

The Holy Mage carried a basin of blood and flew in the direction of the sky when he came over with his telekinetic power.

Wu Tian stretched out his arm, and seven birds on the branch of the tree who were quietly watching all this obediently jumped up one by one, standing in a row on his arm as before.

"Chirp...... They seemed to sense something, and they all lowered their little heads and gently pecked at the skin of Wu Tian's arm with their beaks, which had already appeared a little dull.

Stroking their feathers wordlessly, Wu Tian floated out of thin air and caught up with the Holy Magician who was one step ahead.

On the way, he asked, "Magic that stimulates the potential of the body...... How far have you got?"

The old magician held a basin of blood in his hand, and the wind blew through the furrow-like wrinkles on his face, and he said hoarsely, "I want to ...... It won't be long before I can try it on you, hehe......"

Wu Tian remembered that in the original book, after being controlled by Babidi and then stimulating his potential, Vegeta, who was suspected of being a Super Saiyan One full power, or Super Saiyan II in the primary stage, broke through to Super Saiyan II with full power in one fell swoop, and was silent for a while.

……

The Holy Magician led Wu Tian to a plain.

In the clearing, the grass was cleared, and on the leveled ground, I don't know what paint was used to draw a very large, complicated and difficult magic array, which looked like a mysterious atmosphere.

"Is this the 'ritual' you prepared?" Wu Tian took the seven birds and landed behind the Holy Magician, and he naturally saw this magic array at once.

However, Rao is that he has been studying magic with the Holy Magician for ten years, and looking at such a complex magic array in front of him, he still has some ignorance and can't understand it.

But come to think of it, it should be the part about the transformation of life force.

The Holy Magician put the blood basin he was holding on the ground in front of the magic array, he turned around and asked with some solemnity:

"Finally, I would like to remind you that there is no precedent for this new magical ritual after all, and besides, I did not calculate that your blood has such a strong vitality...... So there may be an accident in this ritual, and this accident may be good, or it may be something that we don't want to see. So, in order to prolong the life of their little ones, have you decided to perform this magical ritual?"

"......" Wu Tian lowered his head, stroked the already dim feathers of the little birds, and asked softly, "Let you decide for yourself, how do you choose?"

As he said this, a thought passed from his spirit to the minds of the seven birds.

It's the magic of spiritual connection.

In response to him, there were seven very clear answers.

Seven old birds spread their wings, which were no longer young and powerful, but ...... At least you can fly on these wings.

They fluttered their wings with some difficulty, and their movements were not as light as before, and they soon flew into the magic circle painted on the ground in front of the Holy Mage.

The birds' paws stepped on the dense patterns of the magic array, and they twisted their heads around curiously.

"Let's get started. Wu Tian spit out a sentence flatly.

The Holy Mage nodded equally calmly, he looked at the seven birds gathered in the magic array on the ground, and the spiritual power poured out like a tidal wave, wrapping the blood basin of the white mimic gas container at his feet-

The blood basin floated, then tilted slowly, and heavy bright red blood rolled down like mercury, injecting into the dense lines of the magic array!

Airplanes~

Airplanes~

As if something had touched it, the viscous bright red blood suddenly flowed quickly into every line of the magic array, dyeing the entire magic array with the color of blood, and at the same time, the breath of life hidden in the blood was also steaming up under the effect of mysterious power-

"Pembala, Hum Riva......"

The Holy Magician's mouth was chanting a syllable of unknown meaning, it was a magic spell that Wu Tian had never heard him explain, and in the next moment, this magic array on the ground immediately burst into bright light!

The light rose from the bottom to the top, forming a devastated pillar of light, as if a flame rose into the sky, drowning the seven birds in the magic array......

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes, did not move, and watched quietly.

There was no sound coming from the pillar of flame light on the magic array, and the seven birds did not cry out in pain or cry comfortably, so that people did not know what their condition was at this time, and could only vaguely see their silhouettes through the pillar of flame light.

Soon, Wu Tian keenly sensed that the seven faint breaths in the magic array had changed.

Gradually, it converged into a breath......

Almost at the same moment, when Wu Tian noticed the change in his breath, the pillar of flame light began to shrink! To be precise, the huge magic array on the ground began to shrink, and it slowly closed down and narrowed the scope with a certain point in the original magic array as the center......

The magic array became smaller and smaller, and the pillar of flame light became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually formed the outline of a huge bird!

A long beep!

The flame-clad bird rises to the sky!

"It seems to have succeeded...... the Holy Magician finally smiled, and looked up at the great flame bird flying happily in the sky, it seemed so free, as if it had been reborn in flames.

"What's going on, why did they become one?" Wu Tian was also looking up.

At this time, the flame in the air and the fire on the big bird dissipated, revealing a divine horse like an eagle, and its feathers were red and golden, and it was extremely bright. The newborn big bird flew and circled in the air, glanced at Wu Tian on the ground, and immediately let out a high-pitched long roar, this voice was full of joy, and it flew towards Wu Tian.

The tidal wave of spiritual power poured out from Wu Tian's body, giving birth to a continuous force, which invisibly unloaded the momentum of the newborn bird's pounce, causing it to obediently fall on Wu Tian's shoulder.

The Holy Mage looked at the ground, and the magic array he had made out of countless rare materials had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"In this way, the magic that stimulates the potential of the human body is also more certain...... Well, a few side effects still need to be carefully considered......" He muttered to himself, then turned around, and saw the incomparably strange big bird falling on Wu Tian's shoulder, he couldn't help but show a smile, and he said, "In the future, maybe it should be more appropriate to call it 'Immortal Bird'!"

"Immortal birds?"

Wu Tian was surprised, there was no other, because the turtle immortal in the original work had a so-called "immortal bird", but before the story began, he died of food poisoning.

What kind of coincidence is this?

Wu Tian turned his head to look at the big guy on his shoulder, and the crimson immortal bird arched his face affectionately. But Wu Tian ignored it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly calmed, or even suddenly cold-

"I've been waiting for you for ten years, and I'm finally here?"

He twisted his head sideways, his gaze swept over the immortal bird on his shoulder, and looked at the distant sky, only to see that on the lilac canopy, there were two white marks like meteors falling, falling from the sky!