This repetitive cycle was a strange sight in its own right.
Seeing Xiao Chen approach, Chen Tianfeng immediately held out the Flying Sword. "Come on, come take a look! The Lingyuan Sect actually had an Ice Element Flying Sword after all."
"We missed it last time, but they finally sent the Flying Sword over with the ores this morning."
Xiao Chen stepped forward and leaned in for a closer look.
The Flying Sword before him was entirely translucent, emitting a faint, cold gleam. It looked as if it were carved from a single piece of semi-transparent Xuanbing, possessing a natural, chilling beauty.
The blade was perfectly smooth, without a single flaw, looking as if it were a single, seamless piece.
Only the hilt was engraved with a multitude of fine, intricate Artifact Patterns.
Xiao Chen picked up the Ice Sword, and an icy sensation immediately shot through him. But the chill wasn't biting; instead, it carried a quality that seemed to help one Calm the Mind and Gather the Spirit.
