Chapter 37: Please Elder Han, beat me hard!
The immortal sword body is used to use heaven and earth as a furnace to refine the flesh into a sword.
Forge the Xeon Sword.
The sword body is metamorphosed and divided into several levels.
The first layer is dust-free and dirt-free, so it is called the sword body without scale.
It can also be said that the insulated sword body was cast.
And the second layer, go one step further.
It needs to be based on the thousand-year-old elixir to polish the unsullied sword body again.
Such as glass.
This level is called the treasure body.
The glazed treasure body, or so to speak, the glazed sword body!
It has begun to take shape and can compete with Arcana!
It's very powerful.
Thundered!
In the secret room, the huge medicinal power is rolling wildly!
Ye Wushuang's body was condensed, and the impurities were gone, like a piece of pure dark iron.
In the continuous tempering.
His body was glowing, the original jade luster, at this moment, there was already a faint treasure light.
The skin moves.
Underneath, the treasure is shining.
I don't know how long it has been.
Rumble!
The furnace of heaven and earth shook, and the last trace of the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old treasure medicine rushed into Ye Wushuang's body.
His body, inside and out, was as pure as glass.
Power runs.
In an instant, the treasure light rushed into the sky.
"Click!"
Ye Wushuang raised his hand and pointed slightly.
In an instant, the finger sank into the wall.
It's a diamond-made wall, and it's extremely tough.
In the past, even if it was Ye Wushuang's sword drawing technique.
It only leaves a deep ravine.
But at the moment.
The finger fell, and it was directly pierced into it.
"The edge is even stronger, comparable to a rare treasure blade."
"And."
"The sword element is being polished, and it is contained in the hundreds of limbs."
"If you think about it, you will be triggered in an instant."
"This should also be a huge improvement in my sword drawing skills!"
Ye Wushuang muttered to himself.
He couldn't help but be happy.
Breaking through the Inscription Realm, his own martial arts path is finally going further.
Away from defeating Lin Undefeated, he became the first person in Tianzong's generation.
It's one step closer!
"Sister, it won't be long before I can cure you!"
Ye Wushuang clenched his fists and said firmly.
"Next, you need to blast the inscription into the body."
"My inscription must be carved into the body, not manifested outside."
"Moreover, it is not the nine realms that are consummated, but the ten!"
"Every portrayal is extremely difficult, and perhaps, it needs to be used by external forces."
Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered.
This is the Immortal Sword Body, and the major realms are all a little different.
Just as he was about to begin to refine the inscription.
Suddenly, the door of the secret room was softly slammed.
"Brother......" A soft voice came.
"Sister?"
Ye Wushuang stopped cultivating, and his heart moved.
Generally speaking, Qing'er would not disturb his cultivation.
Now that it comes, something must happen.
Immediately, Ye Wushuang pushed open the door of the secret room.
"Qing'er." Ye Wushuang's eyes froze, and he looked at Qing'er with some surprise.
"Brother, there's an old uncle looking for you!"
"He said that he must see you to rest assured."
Ye Qing'er pouted and said unhappily.
"What does he say, if you don't see him going, he won't leave."
"Qing'er sees that he is old, waiting like this, it will definitely not be good, so he can only come to his brother!"
She looked aggrieved.
Ye Wushuang smiled when he heard this.
The other party's stubbornness obviously exceeded Qing'er's imagination.
This little guy met an opponent.
"Is it Elder Wu?" Ye Wushuang asked with a smile.
Nothing happened, he relaxed.
"It's not. It's another old uncle, and his face stinks. ”
"Qing'er doesn't like it."
Ye Qing'er shook her head.
"Oh?" Ye Wushuang flashed a trace of doubt.
"It's the old man." At this time, outside the secret room, an old man in black came.
He had a serious complexion and gray hair.
He looks very old, but his face is serious, and he has a sense of selflessness in his iron face.
"Old Han?" Ye Wushuang was a little surprised.
Still, he clenched his fists respectfully.
Han Lao.
The old man who sits in the secret room of the Valley of Life and Death.
Like Martial Elder, he should be one of the elders of the hidden world in the Heavenly Sect.
The strength is very strong, and it is definitely the top existence of the Heavenly Sect.
For this old man, Ye Wushuang was very grateful.
If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been able to collect the thousand-year-old treasure medicine so quickly.
"Ye Wushuang, you have been very majestic recently."
Han Lao walked over, his face was a little unhappy, and he pointed directly at Ye Wushuang.
There was a sense of reprimand.
"The disciple doesn't dare." Ye Wushuang shook his head, not knowing what this old man wanted to do.
"Don't dare? When you first enter the inner door, you have already run out of the limelight. ”
"Even the condensed inscriptions were directly shattered."
"Don't be afraid, you can't feel it anymore? What else would you not dare. ”
Han Lao said in a deep voice.
The tone is not good.
Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
But then, my heart warmed.
He understood the reason why the old man had come in a hurry, and he was stubborn that he had to see him.
The other party is cold and warm, and he is concerned about himself.
For example, the elders are caring about a younger generation and have no selfishness.
Just words, be indifferent.
"The old man is serious, and the younger generations have their own hardships." Ye Wushuang responded.
"Bitter? What hardships are more important than cultivation? ”
"Huh?"
"You're already in the Inscription Realm?"
Suddenly, Han Lao's eyes flashed.
As soon as his body moved, he appeared directly in front of Ye Wushuang, and grabbed Ye Wushuang with his big hand.
"It's such a strong body, it's clearly the breath of the Inscription Realm, but ...... Where's your inscription? ”
He was moved.
I have never seen such a situation.
"That's it, the pain of the younger generation." Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly.
Suddenly, he looked at Han Lao, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"What are you doing all of a sudden looking at the old man like this?"
"Don't tell me that you can't condense that inscription anymore and want to go to the Ten Thousand Patterns Treasure Tree again?"
"That's impossible, the old man is selfless and never favoritism."
"Your qualifications, although they are good, but this matter, don't think about it."
Han Lao's face sank.
He shouted loudly.
However, a hand had reached into his arms, and a token was taken out with great difficulty.
"Han Lao, no!" Ye Wushuang hurriedly stopped.
"The younger generation can be condensed and portrayed again, but the physique of the younger generation is a little special, so I want to ask the old man Han to do me a favor."
Ye Wushuang said.
He doesn't intend to hide it, but wants to put the inscription into the body.
Although this is a sensation, there are no surprises in the vast continent.
Such a thing is not impossible.
Moreover, when he reached the realm of inscriptions, the inscriptions were carved into the body, and for a strong person like Han Lao, it was impossible to hide it at all.
It's just a depiction of the inscription into the body, it's nothing.
As long as the indestructible sword body has not been exposed, it's fine!
"What's the busy?" Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Han Lao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Beat me."
Ye Wushuang said seriously.
"Huh?" The corner of Han Lao's eyes jumped.
"And you want to, beat me up!"
Ye Wushuang said sincerely.
Han Lao: "......?!! ”
……
The other side.
The inner gate, the mountains stand.
From the peak of undefeated, one command after another, like a streamer, flashed rapidly.
With murderous intent, they rushed straight into the caves.
"Ye Wushuang?"
"Got it, I'll make a move."
"I promise, he won't be able to attend the conference in a few days!"
One opened his eyes.
The breath was surging, and on the body, six inscriptions were flying.
Not far away.
In a cave house, there are also people who are revived.
The inscriptions flickered, all very powerful.
Each of these people, each of them, on the Tengyun list, rushed into the top fifty!