If it weren't for his own body and being transparent, Ye Shaoyang would even doubt whether he had communicated with this woman.

Ye Shaoyang looked at this woman's movements, skillful, even to the point where he could refine the pill without using his eyes by smelling and touching it.

Ye Shaoyang asked himself if he couldn't find such a person in the entire Northern Regions, even one.

Suddenly, the light in Ye Shaoyang's body disappeared, replaced by a dim light, and then, the beam of light began to illuminate along Ye Shaoyang's veins.

"This is!" Ye Shaoyang was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Could this be the legendary hidden vein!"

The so-called hidden tendons and veins are hidden in the human body that usually do not appear at all, and ordinary cultivators will not find them, but under a certain opportunity, although the cultivation may be slowed down, the challenge of crossing the realm is commonplace for them.

At this time, Ye Shaoyang had not cultivated the hidden tendons and veins, but at this time, the hidden tendons and veins in Ye Shaoyang's body were revealed by the elixir he had swallowed before, and this was not just an opportunity.

Ye Shaoyang only felt as if an extremely strong medicinal force was crashing against his tendons, and he was in pain all over.

Originally, although the body was no longer painful when absorbing the two isomorphs before, it had not been repaired, and under the impact of the medicinal power this time, it hurt even more.

Shout!

An extremely strong sound of breaking wind came, and Ye Shaoyang's squinted eyes opened a gap in pain.

The man who suddenly struck the iron threw the spirit sword in front of Ye Shaoyang, but when Ye Shaoyang looked up again, the man had already gone to prepare other materials.

"Each clansman can only enter the secret realm once, take advantage of it!"

An extremely distant voice echoed in Ye Shaoyang's mind, Ye Shaoyang picked up the sword on the ground, glanced at the blue-haired woman who was dancing the sword, and then looked at the woman refining the pill, the two of them looked exactly the same.

Maybe the two of them are twins!

It's just that it's not the same.

One is martial and the other is Dandan.

Ye Shaoyang followed the posture of the blue-haired woman dancing the sword, but the muscles and veins were so painful that he didn't even have the strength to pick up the sword.

Helpless, Ye Shaoyang, who was sweating profusely, was worth sitting down and pranayama.

But the eyes still learn the blue-haired woman's tricks.

An hour later, Ye Shaoyang felt that the hidden muscles and veins in his body seemed to have been opened, and there was inexhaustible strength in his body.

"I didn't expect that as soon as the hidden veins were opened, my strength increased more than tenfold, and if someone of my level challenged me, maybe it would only take one punch to beat him into a blood mist. Ye Shaoyang clenched his fists tightly and felt this power in his body, terrifying.

When Ye Shaoyang raised his head again, the woman began to dance the sword again.

Ye Shaoyang clumsily learned her tricks and styles, although it was a little slower, but Ye Shaoyang was in order to experience the artistic conception.

Every move and style is a kind of realm.

A day later, Ye Shaoyang could already keep up with the speed of the blue-haired woman, but he didn't have any strength in it at all.

At this time, Ye Shaoyang pondered: "Where is the gap between me and her!"

Ye Shaoyang stopped, and then sat on the ground and watched the woman dance the sword with an attitude of anatomical appreciation.

After three full days, Ye Shaoyang has maintained this action without any change.

"Could it be that wisps of sword qi?" Ye Shaoyang looked at the blue-haired woman dancing the sword and muttered: "No, if I have the sword qi, I also have it, but what is on her sword!"

Suddenly, Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes: "I understand, that's sword intent!"

"If there is nothing, it is like the wind!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Ye Shaoyang finally regained his confidence and once again cultivated with the blue-haired woman.

It wasn't until half a month later that Ye Shaoyang's swordsmanship became Xiaocheng, as for why it was Xiaocheng, it was because Ye Shaoyang had not reached the realm where the woman was at all.

Although she has not reached the realm of women, she can still crush most of the children of the same generation in this spiritual realm.

Ye Shaoyang obviously felt that so much time had passed, but it was still the middle of the night in Ye Shaoyang's body.

Then Ye Shaoyang learned the refining tool with the man, and on the spare refining table next to him, Ye Shaoyang selected the same material as the man, and then melted it and knocked it on it.

It's just that when Ye Shaoyang struck the first hammer, he only felt that this hammer was so heavy.

"This seemingly ordinary hammer is at least more than a thousand catties!" Ye Shaoyang held it in his hand and roughly estimated.

In fact, this hammer weighs 2,999 catties, but Ye Shaoyang opened up the hidden veins, so he miscalculated.

But that's not the point, it's okay to pick up the hammer for the first time, but with every swing of the hammer, Ye Shaoyang feels that his hands are getting more and more sore.

In the end, it has even reached the point where it cannot lift a hammer.

On the other hand, the blue-haired man is still vigorous and powerful every time he has it, as if his strength will never run out.

O refiner of great perseverance!

"No wonder there aren't many people learning refining now, but even if it's difficult, I have to learn!" Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

The so-called no longer insists on the last moment to break through, and finally gives up at the last moment, and the rewards brought by Ye Shaoyang's persistence are remarkable.

"Whew!"

Huge clouds of smoke billed from the quenched vats.

In the end, when Ye Shaoyang fished it out of the water, although this sword was very sharp, but it was mainly compared to whom, Ye Shaoyang looked at the blue-haired man, and you only saw his sword, which looked very subtle on the surface, and it didn't seem to have any deterrent power, but only those who came into contact knew how lethal it was.

On the other hand, the one verified by Ye Shaoyang can only be regarded as a medium grade.

Failure is not terrible, and you will not let go until you succeed!

That's his point.

Another month has passed, and the waste products refined by Ye Shaoyang have been piled up into a small mountain, but Ye Shaoyang is not tired of it.

It was painful at first, but in the end it was enjoyable.

This is the happiness of refining, Ye Shaoyang wiped his head full of sweat, and felt that this subtle but sharp sword Ye Shaoyang felt so happy about his work for the first time.

But this is not the most critical step, the most critical step is to depict the formation diagram, if you say that there are any flaws in the middle of your refining process, there is no way, but as long as the depiction of the array is wrong, one step can only start from scratch.

In this month's time, none of Ye Shaoyang's depictions of the formation were successful, and the closest to success was only half of the depiction.

However, Ye Shaoyang was sure that he was not frustrated, and he actually enjoyed it.

In the Refining Weapon Sect, these days I usually have nothing to do and learn to depict the formation diagram, although it is a little boring, but the big truth in it is still worth pondering.

Unconsciously, another month has passed, and Ye Shaoyang has finally been able to skillfully portray half of it, but the other half can't be portrayed at all, but fortunately, that picture has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

I can remember when I go to bed at night, of course, he didn't sleep on these days.

Ye Shaoyang had already studied a lot, but he couldn't feel that he had reached the end of his learning.

"There are a lot of things that I haven't mastered, I don't have enough time now!" Ye Shaoyang sighed, and there were also blue-haired women from alchemy to swordsmanship next to him.

Learning swordsmanship by himself can only be said that if there is a small success, I am afraid that he will not be able to compare with any clan in the Kyushu Continent, and he can't help but feel a sense of frustration.

However, at the same time, he also felt that cultivating here was very different from cultivating in the Kyushu Continent.

No wonder the Kyushu continent is called the Upper Realm.

Ye Shaoyang was not frustrated, the ancestors were used to worship and transcend, and they couldn't stop moving.

In the next month, Ye Shaoyang still studied swordsmanship with the blue-haired woman who danced the sword, because although he actually only had a little sword intent, it was not enough at all.

Although it is hard and tiring, there is always a reward for the effort.

Ye Shaoyang learned swordsmanship but didn't know the direct gap with the blue-haired woman, so in the next time, Ye Shaoyang was not satisfied with simulating and learning, and in the days that followed, Ye Shaoyang fought against the blue-haired woman with all his might.

But every time there is no benefit to be found in the blue hair.

Every time I tried my swordsmanship with her, the sword wounds on my body were shocking.

However, every time Ye Shaoyang was injured, he would come to the woman who was alchemizing to find healing herbs and pills, and after every recovery, Ye Shaoyang went to challenge again.

It wasn't until Ye Shaoyang heard that Che's left hand was cut off and cut off a strand of the woman's hair, but the woman's sword did not pierce his shoulder for a long time.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the sword that was an inch on his chest, as well as the scattered blue hair.

He knew it was the result of the woman's stay.

The blue-haired woman smiled at Ye Shaoyang, then put the sword behind her back and smiled without saying a word.

"Have I been a teacher! Thank you, senior!" Ye Shaoyang made a disciple salute.

Ye Shaoyang realized at this time that he had not yet been recognized by the practice finger, so he was still repeating the matter of striking iron.

Ye Shaoyang saved the refining pill to the end, because he felt that he was afraid that there was not much time left, he had been in this spiritual world for so long, but he didn't know how much time had passed outside.

Ye Shaoyang came to the place where the blue-haired man was striking iron and sat down.

He carefully observed the man's gestures of striking iron, each time it contained enough strength and stability.

At this time, Ye Shaoyang once again picked up the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pound hammer, although it was still a little difficult, and it was basically possible to swing it smoothly in his hand, but it was still difficult to do it with the same strength every time.

"It looks like I'm going to have to exercise my strength again!" Ye Shaoyang picked up the hammer and beat it repeatedly, until the skin of his right hand had been worn out, the injury had grown calluses, and his hand did not let go when it was difficult to lift the hammer.

"Whew, whew!"

Ye Shaoyang gasped heavily: "No, although this is one aspect, it is not the whole point!"

Although Ye Shaoyang basically achieves the same strength every time he beats, he doesn't think this is the key.

Ye Shaoyang came to the man's place again and sat for a full day.