Ye Luo indeed did not possess such elixirs. Although there were many Xuan Rank elixirs in the Lingyun Ring, none of them were of the ninth grade, ant for healing the soul.
Of course, although the elixirs were not available, the materials for crafting such elixirs were plentiful in the Lingyun Ring. However, with his current strength, he was still unable to craft such elixirs.
"Regardless, I still have to thank you, young brother, for your Soul Condensing Pills!"
Long Aoxiong looked at Ye Luo and thanked him.
"Although I don’t have them now, perhaps I will be able to craft them in the future!" Ye Luo said directly.
"Hmph, who do you think you are, crafting a ninth-grade Xuan Rank elixir? I bet you can’t even craft a first-grade Xuan Rank elixir!"
Long Qian looked at Ye Luo with disdain and scoffed, his eyes filled with intense contempt. The other Long Family powerhouses all shook their heads as they looked at Ye Luo.
Clearly, everyone thought Ye Luo’s words were nonsensical. Even Long Zhantian and Long Aoxiong did not believe him. Perhaps only War God held great belief in him.
Seeing the expressions of these people, Ye Luo noticed but did not care. At that mont, he had already activated his Clairvoyant Eye, searching for the Dragon Scales Long Ao Long had ntioned.
Soon, Ye Luo found a golden scale in a room resembling a temple within the depths of the Long Family. This scale, the size of an adult’s palm, emanated a misty golden glow.
It contained a terrifying aura and an imnse dominance; clearly, this was the Dragon Scale Long Ao Long had described.
This Dragon Scale was indeed extraordinary, containing an incredibly powerful and dreadful energy.
However, Ye Luo also discovered that within the temple, there was a ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm powerhouse hiding, seemingly guarding this Dragon Scale, or rather, protecting it from being taken by anyone else.
Assigning a ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm powerhouse to guard this Dragon Scale showed just how precious it was to the Long Family.
"Ao Long, senior, I have found the location of that Dragon Scale, but there is a Spirit Sea Realm powerhouse guarding it. It seems this Dragon Scale is very important to the Long Family!"
"Of course, it’s important. Their cultivation techniques can absorb the energy released from this Dragon Scale to accelerate their cultivation speed. Naturally, they care deeply about it, as if it were their own lives!" Ao Long explained.
"Then how can I get that Dragon Scale?" Ye Luo couldn’t help but ask.
"Of course, just take it, what else?" Ao Long said in a speechless manner. If Ao Long could stand in front of Ye Luo right now, he would undoubtedly give him an idiot’s stare.
Ye Luo was full of helplessness, really wanting to curse: "F*ck—your—granddad."
With a ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm expert stealthily guarding it, the Long Family having so many strong figures, including those in the Controlling Qi Realm, and the Dragon Scale being considered a cultivation treasure, if he just tried to take it directly, he probably wouldn’t get close to the Dragon Scale before dying without a trace. Wasn’t this a deliberate ploy to get him killed?
"Rest assured, with this Dragon King here, you won’t die so easily. This Dragon Scale was bestowed by to the ancestors of the Long Family. I even granted them their surna. Now, taking back what is mine, what’s wrong with that?"
Ao Long stated it as if it were only natural, but Ye Luo felt like buying a block of tofu to smash his own head against.
Damn, how can the brain of the great Dragon King of the Dragon Clan be so foolish? Do you really think I’m you? Do these people of the Long Family think they are still your ancestors?
It’s been thousands of years; they might not even be aware of the fact, not to ntion you’re only a Dragon Soul now, and I have rely the strength of the first level of the Saint Realm. rely wanting to take this Dragon Scale so brazenly, they would agree only if their brains had rusted.
Ye Luo inwardly cursed, now seriously doubting the intelligence of this dragon.
"Their ancestors were my servants, and anyone of their bloodline will forever be my servants, no matter how many thousands of years have passed. You can just tell them, and I have a way to make them hand over that Dragon Scale obediently."
Ao Long spoke with extre confidence.
"This..." Ye Luo felt apprehensive and hesitant in his heart. If he spoke out and the Dragon King, who only had a Dragon Soul left, could not make them willingly hand over those Dragon Scales, he would be dood. Even the presence of the War God might not be able to protect him, especially since the old man of the Long Family was a peerless master of the Controlling Qi Realm.
"If you don’t want to obtain those Dragon Scales and enhance your power, then forget it. Pretend I didn’t say anything," Ao Long said casually.
"I’ll take the risk; fortune favors the bold!"
Ye Luo gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind. He was willing to face any danger to increase his power.
The communication between Ye Luo and Ao Long seed to have taken a long ti, but since it was all through ntal communication, it only appeared to be a few seconds.
"War God, young man, please co to the main hall for tea!"
At that mont, Long Aoxiong looked at the War God and Ye Luo and spoke.
"Many..."
Before the War God could speak, Ye Luo looked at Long Aoxiong and intervened.
"Old Mr. Long, there is sothing I would like to discuss with you!"
"Oh? What is it?" Long Aoxiong looked at Ye Luo curiously.
"I want the Dragon Scale from your Long Family!"
Ye Luo said bluntly.
As soon as Ye Luo’s words ca out, the air in the entire room seed to stagnate, as if it had been instantly vacuud. The faces of the Long Family experts changed drastically, their pupils contracted, and their gazes fixated on Ye Luo.
A series of terrifying and oppressive auras swept towards Ye Luo like tumultuous waves.
Ye Luo’s face turned sowhat pale, and even Long Aoxiong’s pupils constricted as he stared at him, making him feel a majestic pressure as heavy as Mount Tai, causing his body to tremble slightly.
Ye Luo hastily stimulated the Nine Yang Mystic Art, mobilizing the Nine Yang Energy to resist these terrifying auras, but he still felt overwheld and secretly lanted. It seed that the Long Family truly valued those Dragon Scales!
He had rely ntioned it, and it caused such an intense emotional reaction in all these Long Family powerhouses.
At that mont, the War God looked at the sudden change in the Long Family powerhouses with puzzled eyes. He was unaware of the existence of the Dragon Scales and completely clueless about what was happening.
The room where the Dragon Scales were kept had special restrictions placed on it so that even Spirit Sea Realm experts could not detect their presence. Ye Luo would not have found out about them without Ao Long’s hint.
"Kid, you..."
Long Qian glared coldly at Ye Luo, about to say sothing when he was stopped by Long Aoxiong.
"Young man, I don’t know what you are talking about with these Dragon Scales. You might be mistaken. If there’s nothing else, please leave."
Long Aoxiong said calmly, his expression unchanging, as he effectively issued an eviction order.
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