Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 267 Scales
Half a day later, they arrived at a mountain that was thousands of miles away from Yunxiao Sect.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his face flickering with red and white light.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, slapped his chest with his right hand, and a ball of purple-gold mist was exhaled.

After this ball of purple-gold appeared, it slowly disappeared in front of Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan wiped the sweat from his face. After half a day, he finally eliminated most of the demonic energy in the True Spirit Crystal. Although the remaining ones were difficult to refine, they were no longer a problem for him. As long as he spent some time, he could slowly refine them all.

Half a day ago, he saw the Grand Ancestor of the Yunxiao Sect come out of retreat and fight with a mysterious powerful man, but he left again and came here.

Ye Xuan's injuries were still very serious. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to heal his wounds again.

Ye Xuan had no choice but to not kill Li Juehen half a day ago. His body was almost in a state of collapse at that time. If he had mobilized his strength to kill Li Juehen and others at that time, there was a high probability that the True Spirit Realm crystals in his Danhai would have exploded, causing his body to explode and die!

But this time, although Ye Xuan was seriously injured, he got everything he wanted, and also devoured Chu Tianli, and got the Dark King Pupil and the Night Angel Wings! It can be regarded as not going to Yunxiao Sect.

As for the sudden changes in the Yunxiao Sect, Ye Xuan didn't care much about it. His strength was too low. Although he stole the treasures of the Yunxiao Sect and felt a little guilty, he wanted to do something for the sect, but he was powerless.

The Grand Ancestor of the Yunxiao Sect has come out of retreat. How can a small warrior in the True Spirit Realm still help?
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past two days, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

But his breath became more and more stable, and his pale face gradually regained some redness.

When a silver moon rose into the sky, Ye Xuan finally opened his eyes again, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he let out a light breath.

After nearly three days of rest, although Ye Xuan's injuries were not fully recovered, they were under control. He believed that he would be able to recover in ten days or half a month.

"Congratulations, master, for getting this great opportunity." A fragrant breeze swept by, and a graceful figure appeared beside Ye Xuan.

It was Zi Ling with a smile on her face.

Ye Xuan nodded. He had spent the past three days recovering from his injuries and had not yet checked what he had gained this time.

Ye Xuan raised his right hand and looked at it carefully.

As the Yuan force circulated, a faint golden glow flashed in the palm of his right hand, and a bean-sized purple-gold scale actually emerged in the palm of his hand. On the purple-gold scale, there were faint white strange lines.

Ye Xuan looked at the strange scales in his palm with a strange look in his eyes.

With a change of thought, the scales quickly sank back into the skin and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xuan was amazed and tried several times, only to see the scale appear in his palm, disappear, and reappear...

"These scales look like dragon scales but they are not dragon scales. There are also obvious white tiger patterns on them. This Dragon-Tiger Prison-Suppressing Body is truly extraordinary." Zi Ling was watching from the side and also exclaimed in amazement.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and after a slight itching sensation spread from the palm of his hand, the second, third, and more scales immediately appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan's entire palm was covered with a layer of purple-gold scales, emitting a faint halo, as if these scales were really born with him.

"Fortunately, it can be hidden inside the body." Ye Xuan said.

If practicing the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body caused him to grow a bunch of scales that could not be hidden, he would be too ashamed to face anyone.

These scales can appear and disappear between thoughts, which is something he can accept.

However, at this time, scales could only grow on the palm of his right hand, not on other parts of his body.

"Swish!" A wind blade slashed on Ye Xuan's scaly palm quickly, causing a spark but leaving no trace on the scaly palm.

Zi Ling nodded, retracted her slender right hand, and said, "Not bad, the defense is amazing. I just suppressed the attack at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, but there was no damage to the scales at all!"

There was a look of satisfaction in Zi Ling's eyes.

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes. This woman dared to try.

However, he couldn't help but marvel at the defensive power of the scales on his body.

Just now, the wind blade that Zi Ling suddenly released slashed on his hand, but it didn't break the scales at all. His palm just felt slightly itchy!

“I think if I practice the Dragon-Tiger Prison to the first level, I can grow scales on my entire left arm.” Ye Xuan said after pondering for a moment.

Zi Ling frowned, "Is that all? Didn't the strength of the entire body increase significantly?"

"It has increased, probably three times. Now relying on my physical strength alone, I can fight against ordinary ninth-level True Spirit Realm masters. If I can cultivate the first level of the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body, I think my physical strength will be able to fight against the first-level Martial King Realm masters!" Ye Xuan looked at Zi Ling with bright eyes and smiled.

Zi Ling took a deep breath and exclaimed, "He became a king in the first level. The power of this dragon and tiger is really strong!"

Ye Xuan stood up, stretched out his left hand, and said, "Try to use the strength of the first level of the Martial King Realm to cut it with a sword."

Zi Ling was stunned when she heard this, and hesitated, "Are you sure? The difference between a blow from the first level of the Martial King Realm and a blow from the peak of the True Spirit Realm is huge!"

Ye Xuan nodded.

Seeing this, Zi Ling no longer hesitated. With a wave of her hand, a thicker and sharper purple-gold wind blade appeared, like a scimitar, and directly cut on Ye Xuan's palm.

Sparks flew, the wind blade shattered and dissipated, and Ye Xuan frowned slightly, feeling a little pain, but when he looked at his left palm, he was happy.

This time, the wind blade left a white mark on the scales, but it still did not cut the scales. A hint of white light flashed on the purple-gold scales, and the white mark disappeared.

"What a powerful defense!" This time Zi Ling's face was really moved, and she took a deep breath.

Next, the two conducted some more experiments, using fire, hammer, and freezing... But as long as the attack did not exceed the first level of the Martial King Realm, it would not be able to harm the scales on Ye Xuan's left hand!
After a long time, Ye Xuan hid the scales on his left palm.

He said, "Although this has offended the Yunxiao Sect, it is worth it. When I cultivate the Dragon Tiger Prison Body to a certain level, my entire body will be covered with scales, and my defense will become terrifying. Moreover, these scales should become stronger as I cultivate the Dragon Tiger Prison Body more advanced!"

Ye Xuan's mind moved, and a crack suddenly appeared between his brows. A black pupil appeared, turning slightly and scanning the surroundings.

The aura on Ye Xuan's body changed rapidly and became dark. As soon as he thought about it, his body quickly turned dark and gradually disappeared from the spot, as if it had merged into the darkness.

"The power of darkness is good at hiding, it's true!" Zi Ling smiled slightly.

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