Chapter 267 Scales
Half a day later, a mountain peak was already thousands of miles away from Yunxiaozong.

Ye Xuan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. At this moment, the red and white light on his face was uncertain.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, slapped his chest with his right hand, and spit out a cloud of purple-gold mist.

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

Ye Xuan wiped the sweat off his face. After half a day, he finally got rid of most of the monster energy in the true spirit crystal. Although the remaining ones were difficult to refine, they were no serious problem to him. After some time, they can be slowly refined and cleaned up.

Half a day ago, he saw Yunxiao Zong Taishang Patriarch leaving the customs and fighting with a mysterious strong man, but he left again and came here.

Now Ye Xuan's injuries are still serious, he took a deep breath, and closed his eyes again to heal his injuries.

It was helpless for Ye Xuan not to finally kill Li Juehen half a day ago. His physical body was almost on the verge of collapse at that time. If he had mobilized his power to kill Li Juehen and others at that time, it would be most likely that the crystallization of the true spirit realm in Dan Hai would explode. If it breaks apart, it will explode and die!

But this time Ye Xuan's injury was serious, but he got everything he wanted, and even devoured Chu Tianli, and got the Dark King Tong and Night Angel's Wings!It can be regarded as not going to Yunxiaozong.

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

The grand ancestor of the Yunxiao Sect has already left the customs, so what else can he do for a young martial artist in the true spirit realm?
Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

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

But the breath on his body became more and more stable, and his pale face gradually returned to a little rosy.

When a round of silver moon rose into the sky, Ye Xuan finally opened his eyes again, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he let out a light breath.

After nearly three days of recuperation, although Ye Xuan's injuries have not fully recovered, they have been brought under control. It is believed that within ten days and a half a month, he will recover from the end.

"Congratulations, master, I got a good chance this time." A gust of fragrant wind swept by, and a beautiful figure appeared beside Ye Xuan.

It was Zi Ling who was smiling.

Ye Xuan nodded. He spent the past three days recovering from his injuries, and he hasn't checked everything he got this time.

Ye Xuan raised his right hand and looked carefully.

While Yuanli was running, after a faint golden glow flashed on the palm of his right hand, a purple-golden scale the size of a bean actually emerged from the palm of his hand, and there were faint white and strange patterns on the purple-golden scale.

Ye Xuan looked at the strange scales in his hand with strange eyes.

As soon as he thought about it, the scales quickly disappeared into the skin again.

Ye Xuan was very surprised, tried several times, only to see that scale appeared in the palm of his hand, disappeared, and appeared again...

"The scales look like dragon scales but not dragon scales, and there are obviously white tiger patterns on them. This dragon and tiger prison body is really extraordinary." Zi Ling looked at it and exclaimed in amazement.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and after a slight itching came from the palm of his hand, immediately the second and third scales appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
In a blink of an eye, Ye Xuan's entire palm was covered by a layer of purple gold scales, and exuded a faint halo, as if these scales were really his innate.

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

If he cultivated the Dragon and Tiger Prison Body to grow a pile of scales, which cannot be hidden, then he would really be ashamed to face others.

These scales can appear and disappear between thoughts, which is an acceptable thing for him.

However, at this time, he can only grow scales on his right palm, and there are no other parts of his body.

"Shua!" A wind blade quickly slashed on Ye Xuan's scaled palm, and a spark came out, but it didn't leave any trace on the scaled palm.

Zi Ling nodded, retracted her slender right hand, and said, "Yes, the defense is amazing. I just suppressed the blow at the peak of the real spirit realm, but it didn't damage the scales at all!"

Zi Ling's eyes showed satisfaction.

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, this woman dared to try.

However, he also had to marvel at the defensive power of the scales on his body.

Just now, a wind blade from Ziling suddenly slashed at his hand, without breaking the scales at all, his palm just itched slightly!

"Thinking about it, if I cultivate the Dragon and Tiger Prison to the first level, I can grow scales on my entire left arm." Ye Xuan said after pondering.

Zi Lingxiu frowned, "Is that all? Hasn't the power of the whole physical body increased significantly?"

"It has increased, about three times. Now, with the strength of my physical body alone, I can fight against ordinary masters of the ninth level of the true spirit realm. If I can complete the first layer of the prison body of Longhu Town, I think my physical strength will be more powerful." Fight against the Martial King Realm!" Ye Xuan looked at Zi Ling with bright eyes and smiled.

Zi Ling took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Is the first floor the body that becomes the king? The power of a dragon and a tiger is really powerful!"

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

Zi Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, and hesitated, "Are you sure? There is a huge difference between a blow at the first level of the Martial King Realm and a blow at the peak of the True Spirit Realm!"

Ye Xuan nodded.

Seeing this, Zi Ling didn't hesitate anymore, and while waving his hand, a thicker, sharper purple-gold wind blade appeared, like a scimitar, directly slashing at Ye Xuan's palm.

I saw sparks splashing, the wind blade shattered and dissipated, and Ye Xuan frowned slightly, feeling a little pain, but he looked at his left palm with joy.

This time the wind blade slash had left a white mark on the scale, but it still didn't cut the scale. A white light flowed slightly on the purple-golden scale, and the white mark disappeared.

"What a powerful defense!" This time, Zi Ling really showed a moving expression, and Su Chest took a deep breath.

Next, the two did another experiment, fire refining, hammering, freezing... But as long as the attack does not exceed the first level of the Martial King Realm, none of them can hurt the scales on Ye Xuan's left hand!
After a long time, Ye Xuan removed the scales on his left palm.

He said, "Although I offended Yunxiaozong because of this, it is worth it. After I cultivate the prison body of Longhu Town to a certain level, my whole body will be covered with scales, and my defense will become terrifying. It will become stronger with the refinement of Longhu Zhen prison body cultivation!"

With a thought in Ye Xuan's mind, a gap suddenly opened between his brows, and a black pupil appeared, turned slightly, and scanned all directions.

The aura on Ye Xuan's body changed rapidly and became dark. With a thought, his body quickly darkened and gradually disappeared in place, as if he had merged into the darkness.

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

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