Use the Nine Heavens Divine Talisman?
Easy for him to say! Did he think those talismans were free? They cost a thousand Immortal Jade apiece. Would the Third Prince be willing to spend that much himself?
"Do you think the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is that easy to summon? It all uses my merit power," Shen Bing complained, sneaking a glance at the Third Prince.
He hoped the Third Prince would show some generosity and subsidize him a little. He wouldn't even charge a high price for each bolt of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder—just the wholesale price of a thousand!
The Third Prince now remembered Shen Bing mentioning this earlier. A thousand Immortal Jade wasn't a huge sum, but it certainly wasn't small either, leaving him torn.
If there were only two or three Demon Beasts over there, it would have been fine. The problem was that there were nearly a hundred of them, at the very least. That made things difficult.
What if the Mist-Ethereal Adept got carried away and unleashed a hundred bolts of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder? Wouldn't that burn through a hundred thousand merit just like that?
He counted as reasonably wealthy in the Immortal Realm, but even he couldn't afford to squander money like that.
Still, as a reasonable god, he knew he was the one who had asked Shen Bing to accompany him on this trip. His conscience wouldn't let him make Shen Bing bear all those losses alone.
He had paid Shen Bing, admittedly, but the payment was only a cultivation manual for Lightning Summoning.
The Third Prince had previously thought Lightning Summoning would be important to the Mist-Ethereal Adept. But now that he had seen Shen Bing's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in action, he felt ashamed.
Damn! These immortal arts weren't even