Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 66: Division of Psychiatric System

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, sprinkled spices on the roasted poultry, and said, "Ye Xuan."

Monk Wujie put his hands together, staring at the fragrant roasted monster poultry with bright eyes, "Amitabha, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. Mr. Ye's cooking skills are very good, and I am already salivating."

Ye Xuan smiled, cut off a roasted poultry leg with a sharp sword, and handed it to Monk Wujie.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Monk Wujie was overjoyed and took it and started eating without any hesitation.

Ye Xuan looked at him eating and his fingers trembled slightly.

Monk Wujie's ears moved slightly, but he did not look up and continued to eat with great relish.

Ye Xuan stopped looking at him, cut off a bird leg and started eating.

Monster beasts absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and poultry meat is also a rare nutritious food. The two of them quickly ate up a monster bird weighing over a hundred pounds like a whirlwind.

Monk Wujie looked very satisfied and dignified. He smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I begged for such delicious food!"

"The meat of demon birds is indeed delicious." Ye Xuan smiled.

"Although poultry meat is delicious, few people are willing to give it to me. Do you mind if I stay with you for one night?" Monk Wujie asked with a smile.

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "Of course not, please do as you please."

Monk Wujie put his bag on the ground, used it as a pillow, lay down, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan stared at the campfire in front of him, slightly lost in thought. After a moment, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

At night, the roars of monsters could be heard from time to time in the mountains.

At dawn, Monk Wujie opened his eyes, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, I slept soundly!"

Ye Xuan was already standing at the entrance of the cave.

Monk Wujie stood up, stretched his body a few times, and then smiled gently, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your hospitality!"

"I didn't do anything." Ye Xuan turned around and shrugged.

Monk Wujie said, "Good, good, I should go now. But on the way here, I saw many people who seemed to be here for the alms."

"Oh." Ye Xuan pondered for a moment.

Monk Wujie looked at Ye Xuan deeply, with a meaningful smile in his eyes. He picked up his package, walked out of the cave, and left without looking back.

Ye Xuan stood there without moving until the figure of Monk Wujie completely disappeared. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, feeling very exhausted both physically and mentally!

"This monk is unfathomable!"

Ye Xuan knew that there was something wrong with the other party as soon as he entered the cave, but he could not see anything from beginning to end. In Ye Xuan's eyes, the other party seemed like an ordinary mortal without any cultivation.

But it was not until when Monk Wujie was eating a bird leg that Ye Xuan saw a tattoo pattern on his neck that was originally hidden under the collar of his robe.

It was a blood-red ghost head, lifelike and ferocious.

For some reason, when Ye Xuan saw the ghost head pattern, he suddenly felt frightened and uneasy, as if the ghost head was smiling at him strangely!

Seeing that Monk Wujie had really left, Ye Xuan was completely relieved. This Monk Wujie was definitely not simple! How could a monk have a ghost face tattooed on his body? What was his purpose in coming to the mountains near Qingyun Valley?
"Before leaving, Monk Wujie mentioned that some people were following him?" Ye Xuan's eyes flashed slightly.

……

A team of no less than thirty black-cloaked warriors gathered on the top of a mountain!
They had grim expressions and each of them exuded a domineering aura.

The energy aura of these warriors has actually reached above the True Energy Realm. Every one of them is enough to be regarded as a master in a small place like Beidou Town!

In front of these people, there was a young boy and girl.

They were none other than Yi Ren and Yi Yu, the two Yi family disciples who had climbed the Heart Refining Road together with Ye Xuan!

At this time, Yi Yu and Yi Ren had arrogant sneers on their faces. They did not expect that Aunt Yi Fang had actually recruited a large number of masters from the Yi family to deal with Ye Xuan. With such a formation, not to mention a mere Ye Xuan, even a True Spirit Realm being would have to retreat!

Any one of these Yi family masters would surely kill Ye Xuan, which shows the Yi family's determination to kill Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan, you are too ignorant. The power of the Yi family is far beyond your imagination." Yi Yu looked complacent!

"Sir, Master Jing is here." A master of the Yi family reported to Yi Ren.

Then, a skinny old man, trembling with a shaky body, came up from the foot of the mountain, supported by two young maids.

This was a bald old man with wrinkles all over his face, who could not be any older. He looked to be at least eighty or ninety years old, and was so thin that he was just skin and bones. However, his head was exceptionally large, two times larger than that of a normal person, and his pair of cloudy old eyes flashed with a gleam of light from time to time.

"Master Jing." Yi Ren and Yi Yu stepped forward to greet him. Although the old man was just a guest of the Yi family, the two did not dare to be arrogant at all and bowed to show their respect as juniors.

"Well, no need to be polite. I had locked onto that young man last night, but he suddenly lost his trace. I guess he was disturbed by some powerful monsters in the mountains. But now I have sensed him again. If you take out the portrait of that young man again, as long as he is within a radius of ten miles, I can find his location." The old man climbed to the top of the mountain and nodded.

Yi Ren hurriedly took out a scroll and unfolded it. The portrait in the scroll was exactly Ye Xuan's face!

"Haha, he's very young. The Yi family has really gone to great lengths to deal with him." The old man smiled, and with his dry old hand he patted the tender little hand of the graceful maid beside him, motioning the two maids to step back. Then he himself sat cross-legged on the snow-white animal skin mat that had been prepared for him.

Yi Yu opened his eyes wide with surprise on his face.

The next moment, she saw the old man closed his eyes, and a strange wave appeared on his body. Yi Yu felt that her soul seemed to vibrate slightly at this moment, as if she was touched by something, and her whole body seemed to be seen and touched by something.

And she saw that a circle of dark light was released from the old man's head, expanding in all directions.

"A spiritual warrior is so weird!?" Yi Yu was surprised. A spiritual warrior is extremely rare!

Although Yi Yu is spoiled, he is well-read in martial arts classics and has always been curious about the extremely mysterious spiritual warriors, especially those with spiritual martial souls.

"It is said that spiritual warriors can sense the world around them and see through things with their eyes closed. Although it is often difficult for them to advance in their martial arts and their bodies are weak, no one will ever look down on them. Most warriors even look at these rare spiritual warriors with fear... Could it be that Master Jing can really search for things within a ten-mile radius?" Yi Yu took a deep breath.

Yi Ren was also amazed. Being able to search for things within a ten-mile radius on the spot, isn’t this method too terrifying?
"My aunt has invited all the spiritual warriors. This time Ye Xuan really can't hide. Under the detection of the spiritual warriors, not even a mosquito can escape his perception." Yi Ren sneered in his heart.

Spiritual warriors are divided into innate and acquired. Innate means that the martial soul is naturally spiritual, that is, a spiritual martial soul warrior. Acquired means that the warrior has cultivated the secret techniques of the spiritual system and become a spiritual warrior.

The Yi family gives Mr. Jing tens of millions of silver taels every year, and he has dozens of beautiful maids to serve him. You can imagine how high his status is as a spiritual warrior!

Half an incense stick later, Master Jing opened his eyes, looking a little tired.

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