Chu Huai Xu listened to Li Chunsong and felt his head buzzing.
Ordinary Black Wood, without any refining techniques used on it, had become a Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact simply because the Dao Ancestor had carried it with him ever since he was a Young Daoist?
Seeing his shocked expression, Li Chunsong was quite pleased. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
"People say that rotten wood cannot be carved."
"But the Dao Ancestor was extraordinary, after all."
"The Black Wood used for this Sword Sheath was only ten-year-old Black Wood. It could not even be considered a hundred-year-old piece."
"Such a mundane material was worlds apart from the Heavenly materials and earthly treasures used to refine Spiritual Artifacts."
"And yet, it had somehow become a Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact."
At this point, the Dao Sect higher-ups began their "daily sword-bashing" again.
Li Chunsong said disdainfully, "The people of the Sword Sect have no shame. They actually dare compare the First Generation Sword Venerable with the Dao Ancestor. Could the First Generation Sword Venerable accomplish such a heaven-defying feat?"
"That is absolutely impossible!" Li Chunsong raised his head, looking immensely proud.
Chu Huai Xu nodded repeatedly beside him in agreement.
The Dao Sect and the Sword Sect were at odds in many ways. "Daily sword-bashing" was a traditional pastime of the Dao Sect, so he was not surprised by it.
In fact, the Dao Sect players and Sword Sect players in Borrowed Sword also looked down on each other because of their sect cultures.
Fighting back and forth was the norm, and they would start cursing each other on the Forum at the slightest provocation.
As for whether what Li Chunsong said was true, or whether it had been exaggerated somewhat after a thousand years, that was no longer important.