Chen Shuangbai's Law Power flowed into the sword without any hindrance.
The spiritual essence contained within the flying sword leaped with joy, allowing the Law Power to refine it, and the radiance emanating from the sword grew ever brighter.
Yao Jie walked over from behind and handed over a sword sheath.
This scabbard is no ordinary object either.
It is about three feet and three inches long, and its whole body is pure white. There are naturally formed patterns on the sheath that resemble ice cracks or rippling water. In the dim light, it seems to be a very good Law Artifact.
This flying sword is undoubtedly Spirit Artifact, and its matching scabbard is also Law Artifact.
This surprised Chen Shuangbai.
Yao Jie replied, "You have a bright future ahead of you, so the sect naturally can't be stingy. After I retrieved your two flying swords, the Expenditure Hall sent over some second-tier spiritual materials. I picked and chose some, and after forging this sword blank, there were still some left, so I simply forged an extra scabbard for you... Now it seems quite suitable."
That's perfect.
With a thought, Chen Shuangbai sheathed his flying sword, raised his hand, and the spirit sword hung at his waist, long and imposing, making him appear somewhat like the legendary sword immortal.
Upon seeing this, Yao Jie stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.
Putting everything else aside, just looking at its appearance alone, it truly seems like a celestial being descended to earth.
Chen Shuangbai thanked his senior uncle repeatedly, but Yao Jie waved his hand and said, "We're all from the same sect, no need for such formalities... Oh, by the way, my disciple doesn't have many friends, and in two or three years he'll be at the point of attempting to break through to the Foundation Establishment. If you have some free time, nephew, you might as well impart some of your experience."
Chen Shuangbai agreed to the matter.
Before leaving, he took out a box of Five-Incense Pill and gave them to the master and disciple. He briefly explained their effects, and Du Zifeng's eyes lit up. He said, "I know. They're very popular in the outer sect now. Everyone says that smelling these pills while cultivating makes one's progress twice as fast."
"My nephew's skills are truly superb."
Before leaving the artifact room on Upper Yang Peak, Du Zifeng looked at the spirit sword hanging at Chen Shuangbai's waist and asked, " Senior Brother Chen... what name do you plan to give this spirit sword?"
This spirit sword was reforged from two Law Sword that Chen Shuangbai used during his Qi Refining period. Now it has undergone a complete transformation, so it cannot continue with its previous name and must be given a new, more fitting name.
As if sensing its master's thoughts, the sword let out a soft hum and landed in front of Chen Shuangbai, bobbing up and down, its surface shimmering with light, as if it were full of anticipation.
Chen Shuangbai pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said loudly:
"Let's call it [ Foot-Long Silk ]."
" Foot-Long Silk..." Du Zifeng murmured these two words, as if he understood something, and smiled, "So that's how it is!"
Chen Shuangbai wasn't sure if he understood her meaning, so she said, "In the mortal world, letters are mostly exchanged on Foot-Long Silk. Its material is durable, its meaning is profound, it can convey emotions, it can carry the Way, and it can cross thousands of mountains and rivers without losing its authenticity."
"This sword is to me as fine as Foot-Long Silk."
Upon hearing this, Yao Jie's eyes flashed with understanding and admiration.
[ Foot-Long Silk ] seemed quite pleased with its name, emitting a clear and melodious sound. After flying for a while, it returned to its snow-white scabbard.
Chen Shuangbai bowed again to thank his martial uncle for refining the sword, then took his leave.
After he left, Du Zifeng suddenly said, "Master, I'm going into seclusion to attempt to break through to the Foundation Establishment."
Yao Jie was taken aback at first, then understood what was going on, and spoke softly:
"Wait a moment, let me assemble a Foundation Establishment ritual for you."
"Good."
Chen Shuangbai returned to Verdant Hills Stream with the Foot-Long Silk.
While refining the crystal sand to aid his cultivation, he also nurtured several of his usual protective weapons, such as the [ Foot-Long Silk ] and the [ Clear Waves Reflecting the Moon Banner ].
Chen Shuangbai put those items out one by one.
[ Clear Waves Reflecting the Moon Banner ] and [ Foot-Long Silk ] are both Mid-Grade Spirit Artifact, [ Mystic Water Wave-Stilling Mirror ] is a top-grade Law Artifact artifact, [ Life-Accepting Gourd ] and [ Flame Shadow Space-Escape Flag ] are high-grade magic Law Artifact... and there is also a bell and a jade rope bestowed by the sect.
The bell is called the [ Chongming River-Stilling Bell ], and the jade rope is called the [ Turning Heart Ruyi Cord ]; both are Low-Grade Spirit Artifact.
Chen Shuangbai asked himself, among all the inner disciple of the sect... no, I should say even among the Foundation Establishment cultivators, he was probably the only one who could simultaneously control four Spirit Artifact.
The higher the rank, the greater the demand on the cultivator's Law Power, and the greater the requirements for adaptability in cultivation. At the same time, daily nurturing also requires a considerable amount of effort.
Therefore, most Foundation Establishment cultivators only have two or three protective weapons, unlike Chen Shuangbai has so many.
But Chen Shuangbai is different. His Law Power is already astonishing and of extremely high quality, so nurturing it is no problem for him.
Not only that.
He also took time to refine pills, which he either gave away, sold, or gave away. In short, they were all very useful, and no matter where they ended up, they all helped to enhance Chen Shuangbai's cultivation.
With a thought, these Spirit Artifact Law Artifact appeared before him, their spiritual light and precious energy illuminating the quiet room.
In the end, Chen Shuangbai's gaze fell on the " Clear Waves Reflecting the Moon Banner " and the " Foot-Long Silk ".
The former absorbed some of the power from his Foundation Establishment phenomenon, thus becoming even more profound; as for the latter... swordsmanship is Chen Shuangbai's most offensive means of protection now, and this flying sword is full of spirituality, causing the spiritual light of the other Law Artifact to be slightly restrained.
"I have to say, the sect has nothing to say about itself."
He then took out a boatload of Water-Aspect Crystal Sand, released a bluish-white aura, rolled up a large handful of crystal sand, and silently circulated his Cultivation Method to grind out the essence within it for his own cultivation.
Taking advantage of the rare time for cultivation, Chen Shuangbai consumed all the Water Moon Jade Crystal bestowed upon her by the sect.
The accumulated moonlight was absorbed by the [ Great Yin Dao Fruit ] in his sea of consciousness, while the remaining rich water-phase power was refined by Chen Shuangbai to supply his cultivation.
In this way, Chen Shuangbai calmed his mind, forgetting himself and the world, focusing solely on circulating his energy and nurturing the Law Treasure.
Several Law Treasure emitted spiritual light, their auras gradually merging with his Law Power, becoming increasingly harmonious and unified. In particular, the [ Foot-Long Silk ] sword sheath's clear radiance, as he infused it with his Law Power, sometimes brightened and sometimes subsided, reflecting the [ Clear Waves Reflecting the Moon Banner ] in a harmonious interplay.
More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Shuangbai finally refined all the spiritual materials bestowed upon him by the sect, and his cultivation was completely stabilized. It was no longer as unstable as when he first broke through. He estimated that as long as he had a few dozen more boatloads of crystal sand, he would be able to successfully break through to the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage.
However, Chen Shuangbai did not continue her secluded cultivation. Instead, she became restless and returned to Deer Deep Waters Peak.
Deer Deep Waters Peak, inside the main hall.
Yi Chongyue is sipping tea.
After several years of seclusion refining the precious elixir, he has finally succeeded. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a rare sense of ease and composure.