All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

Feng Ning turned to look at Nian Zhao, "What does Master think?"

Nian Zhao really wanted to tell her not to go. He couldn't bear to part with those talented disciples who had died young, but he couldn't bear to see his own disciple take such a risk.

He turned his head away. "It's your decision."

Feng Ning then said to the sect leader, "This disciple is willing."

The sect leader finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether the people inside can be saved, it's a good thing that someone can go in and search for them.

Seeing that the two had agreed, the three prepared to leave the Sword Tomb.

After leaving the Sword Tomb, their joy returned.

Nian Zhao asked excitedly, "Ning'er, let's discuss this, can I borrow your divine magic to take a look?"

Feng Ning asked in surprise, "Does Master like it too?"

Then, with a cheerful smile, he took out the Divine Artifact. "Then let Master play with it for a couple of days. The Divine Artifact is the most exquisite and beautiful among these swords, so it's only right that Master likes it."

After all, someone as ethereal as Nian Zhao truly deserves such a beautiful sword.

Of course, the sword he himself held was also of extremely high quality, but who wouldn't like beautiful things?

Listening to their conversation, the sect leader was also somewhat tempted.

"Feng Ning, your senior uncle would also like to borrow your work cloth, I wonder if that's possible..."

Feng Ning immediately and generously took out the cloth and handed it to him.

"Uncle-Master, please don't be so polite. As your junior disciples, it is only right that we show you respect."

Nian Zhao pursed her lips.

That old man really knows how to take advantage!

This is his precious apprentice!

Then he happily hugged the divine spell, laughing like a fool.

The sect leader was overjoyed. "Good, good, good. You're such a good child. Your senior uncle will admire you for two days and then return you to you."

"it is good."

Then, Feng Ning returned to Xiaoyao Peak where they were staying.

The other two returned to the main peak.

The sect leader said with emotion, "I never expected that the little disciple you picked up casually would actually be a sword cultivation genius. You must not waste her talent."

"Of course, that's my only apprentice, and I will definitely teach him everything I know."

"The fact that she has gained the recognition of so many swords is enough to prove that she has extremely high talent. It is only right that you teach her seriously. She will definitely become the pride of Tianxuan Sect in the future. If she needs any resources, the sect will also provide full support."

Nian Zhao raised an eyebrow. "You're usually so stingy, how come you're suddenly being so generous?"

The sect leader glared at him helplessly, "You'd better teach me properly, or I won't let you off the hook."

Nian Zhao smiled and said, "I know, I know. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now. I need to go back and study the divine arts properly."

The sect leader glanced at the cloth he was holding, waved his hand, and dismissed him.

He no longer had the heart to preach; now that he had an apprentice, he could finally put his heart into it.

The two of them, satisfied, took their desired swords and returned to their courtyard.

Feng Ning returned to her own courtyard and let out a long sigh of relief.

She glanced furtively at the remaining swords in the space.

These can't be taken out; they have to be hidden away!

Otherwise, if the sect leader found out, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Can't she get all the good stuff by herself?

However, she was so focused on taking advantage of others that she didn't even consider that she didn't have a suitable sword technique.

She immediately set up a barrier around herself and then turned and entered the space.

"Kongkong, do you know any powerful sword techniques in this space? Please help me find them."

Kongkong followed her into the study and took down a stack of books from the shelf.

"These are all Saint-level or higher cultivation techniques. Master has a high talent and should have no problem cultivating them. It just depends on which one Master wants to learn."

Feng Ning then sat down to the side and began to flip through the pages.

Azure Profound Sword Technique.

Flowing Cloud Sword Technique.

I searched for a long time but still couldn't find what I wanted.

She sighed helplessly, "Kongkong, is there nothing else? I feel like none of these are what I want."

Kongkong lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head. "There probably aren't any more. All the books in the space are here. If I can't find what I want, I don't know what else to do."

Feng Ning sighed, "Then let's forget about it. I'll ask my master later if he has any useful sword techniques."

"it is good."

Feng Ning rubbed his head and said, "Go play with Little Vermilion Bird. I'll just practice any book for now."

Kongkong smiled happily, then turned and ran out.

Feng Ning didn't go out either; she stayed in the space and began cultivating.

The spiritual energy here is much denser than outside, and time flows more slowly, so she prefers to cultivate here.

After about two days of cultivation, Kongkong woke her up with a voice.

"Sister, someone's here outside."

Feng Ning quickly ended her cultivation, sheathed her swords, left the space, and activated the array barrier.

As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Nian Zhao looking at her with a puzzled expression.

She asked, puzzled, "Master, why are you looking at me like that? You don't recognize me after only two days?"

Nian Zhao didn't want to go into her room to look, so she asked directly, "When I came over just now, I didn't sense your presence in the room. How did you get here?"

Oh, so that's what it was about.

She quickly formed a magic circle in her hand and placed it at her feet. "That's it."

Nian Zhao also realized that when the formation appeared, he could no longer sense Feng Ning's presence.

He breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you were in some danger. I was so scared."

After saying that, he started grinding his back teeth again, "When did you learn formations?"

Feng Ning sighed, "When you're out in the world, it's always good to have more skills."

Nian Zhao remained silent.

If he doesn't want to talk about it, then he doesn't have to. It's not a big deal. He has more ways to protect himself, so he can feel more at ease.

"Fine, whatever you say."

Feng Ning smiled and didn't explain further. "Master, is there something you need from me?"

Nian Zhao nodded, "The apprentice-acceptance ceremony has begun. The old man insists that we go and take a look. If you're free, come with me."

If he goes alone, how boring will that be?

It would be best if Feng Ning could go; at least he'd have a little apprentice with him, and he could talk to him.

Feng Ning did not refuse.

I might as well go and see what the apprenticeship ceremony is all about.

So the two of them set off on their swords.

Feng Ning took out the Shadow.

It looks incredibly imposing! Flying on a sword is the coolest thing ever.

When the two arrived at the square, it was already crowded with people.

Feng Ning saw the first five seats.

The middle seat is for the sect leader, and there are two seats on each side reserved for the four elders.

Of these four elders, one was someone she had met before.

Elder of the Discipline Hall.