As soon as Chen Sheng stored the Tingyu Sword in his Dantian, he turned around and retrieved a translucent white jade box from his Storage Ring.
The surface of the jade box was engraved with dense runes, and upon opening, a hundred and eight nearly imperceptible sharp whistling sounds erupted.
Immediately afterwards, a hundred and eight flying swords of varying lengths shot out from the box, suspending in mid-air within the Fire Chamber.
These flying swords were entirely black and cyan, with the sword bodies shimmering with a faint cyan-purple glow. The Wind and Thunder Patterns were vaguely visible, precisely the Wind and Thunder Flying Swords he had previously refined.
Chen Sheng flicked his finger and softly commanded:
"Condense!"
All hundred and eight Wind and Thunder Flying Swords quivered in unison, instantly curling into dragon-eye-sized Sword Pills, spiraling and interweaving in mid-air.
