A few people were about to leave, and Xue Ningchen whispered, "Master, don't you need to pass the sword tower test to enter the Sword Sect, I haven't gone yet!" ”

"Who told you?"

Mu Feihua heard Xue Ningchen say this, and said with some doubts.

"Senior Sister Lan Qingyun said it!"

Xue Ningchen glanced at Lan Qingyun, only to see Lan Qingyun's embarrassed face.

"Yun girl teases you, you generally need to go to the sword tower for about ten years to try, your cultivation is not as good as Zimo, come back in a few years!"

Mu Feihua heard that it was Lan Qingyun's ghost, so she explained with a wry smile, and then glared at Lan Qingyun, her face full of helplessness, this Lan Qingyun has been like a child for so many years, when will she grow up!

"I still want to try!"

Although Xue Ningchen doesn't like to talk and is a little cold, she has a very stubborn temper, she saw Zimo break into the sword tower and let the sect elders and sect masters rush over to watch, and even put down her face to fight, and the stubbornness in her heart slowly emerged, she wanted to try, even if she didn't in the past, she had to see how far she was from him.

"Since you are so persistent, then go and try, but don't be reckless, don't hurt yourself, the sword servants are not people, they don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Seeing his apprentice like this, Mu Feihua sighed inwardly and said.

"Thank you, master!"

After Xue Ningchen finished speaking, he glanced at Zimo and walked towards the sword tower.

When Xue Ningchen's figure disappeared into the sword tower, Zimo looked back at Lan Qingyun, "Senior sister, she has already worshiped the third elder as a teacher?" ”

Lan Qingyun then told Zimo about Xue Ningchen's apprenticeship.

"Thank you, Third Elder!"

Zimo said with a fist at Mu Feihua.

"There is a stubbornness in this girl, and she is not bad, I like it very much, and I also offered to accept him as an apprentice, you don't have to thank me!"

Mu Feihua glanced at Zimo and sighed in her heart, she seemed to know why her apprentice wanted to enter the Sword Tower.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xue Ningchen walked out of the sword tower, but she didn't say anything, she breathed for a while, and walked in again, repeating this five times, and after two hours, the first layer of the sword tower emitted a burst of white light.

"She actually took the same way as Zimo!"

Baili Chunqiu opened his mouth and said, what kind of eyesight he had, he could see at a glance why Xue Ningchen went back and forth in and out of the sword tower five times, and there was also a hint of appreciation in his eyes, although this girl's qualifications are very different from Zimo, but this stubbornness is rare.

An hour later, the second and third layers of the Sword Tower also emitted a white light, although it was much slower than Zimo, but it could be regarded as passing the test of the Sword Tower.

Not long after, Xue Ningchen walked out of the sword tower again, she sat there cross-legged, her face showed a look of thought, and after half an hour, she walked in again, going back and forth seven times, and the fourth layer of the sword tower also emitted light, but this time it was not white light, but red light!

"It's rare, it's rare!"

Baili Chang'an's face showed joy, he didn't expect this girl brought by Zimo to have good qualifications!

"It's rare, this stubbornness is very similar to me!"

Mu Feihua's face showed joy, but he didn't expect this disciple's qualifications to be good.

When four hours later, a burst of white light emitted from the sword tower of the seventh layer, several elders and sect masters showed a trace of surprise on their faces, and Mu Feihua was even more smiling, his apprentice had really broken through the seventh layer, and there were two times that he passed perfectly, he really picked up a treasure!

After Xue Ningchen came out of the seventh layer, her face was a little pale, she sat there recovering her lost vitality, and when half an hour later, when Xue Ningchen fully recovered, Mu Feihua was about to open her mouth and leave, but Xue Ningchen got up and walked towards the sword tower again.

"Ning Chen, don't be reckless, the eighth layer is too difficult for you!"

Mu Feihua saw that her apprentice was about to enter again, and hurriedly said, although Xue Ningchen's cultivation had reached the middle stage of condensation, the eighth layer was still too difficult for her.

"Master, I have my own measure!"

After saying that, she walked into the sword tower without looking back.

"Feihua, although this girl's qualifications can't be compared with Zimo's kid, it's not bad!"

Wang Kunlun said a little sourly.

"Alas, it's just that the temper is too stubborn!"

Mu Feihua smiled bitterly, a little worried about Xue Ningchen, sometimes her temper is too stubborn, and she will only suffer.

"If you want me to say, it's not my little junior brother who is harmed, she sees that my little junior brother's qualifications are too good, and she doesn't want to be so mediocre by his side, so she works so hard!"

Lan Qingyun has always spoken openly, glanced at Zimo, and said with a grin.

"Mouthy!"

Baili Chunqiu waved her hand, Lan Qingyun stood there and couldn't move, the two eyes looked at Baili Chunqiu and showed a begging for mercy, but Baili Chunqiu made it clear that she would suffer a little, as if she didn't see it, she turned her eyes to Zimo, wanting Zimo to intercede, Zimo also glanced at Lan Qingyun with slanted eyes, pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the sword tower and ignored her, looking extremely serious.

The other people also showed strange smiles, and they tacitly agreed that they didn't see Lan Qingyun's request for help.

When Xue Ningchen entered the sword tower for the ninth time, after a long wait, the sword tower on the eighth floor finally emitted a burst of white light, and then Xue Ningchen's figure appeared at the door of the sword tower.

Mu Feihua came to her in a flash, took out a pill and stuffed it into Xue Ningchen's mouth, and then Zimo's figure also came to her.

"Disciple, why are you so troubled!"

Mu Feihua felt distressed for a while, and helped Xue Ningchen to let her meditate and recover.

Xue Ningchen didn't even have the strength to speak, she just looked at Zimo, a smile appeared on her face, and then closed her eyes and began to meditate and recover.

When Xue Ningchen recovered half an hour later, he found that except for Mu Feihua, several other people around him had disappeared.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry, your cultivation is improved little by little, otherwise it will only backfire, that Zimo's talent is unique in the history of my Sword Sect, don't compare with him, with your qualifications, it is not impossible to cultivate with peace of mind, and it is not impossible to reach the realm of being a teacher in the future!"

Mu Feihua knew what Xue Ningchen was thinking, and opened her mouth to persuade her.

"Master, you don't know what he has experienced, and I don't know how he has cultivated now, but I know that I just don't want to be thrown too far away by him, I just want to be able to see his back, that's enough, I don't want to be able to enter his heart, I just hope he doesn't want to be so lonely, although I can't understand his feelings, but I know that his heart is more bitter than anyone else, I just don't want him to live so tired."

Xue Ningchen looked at Mu Feihua and said seriously, chasing a person's back all his life can be regarded as a kind of liking, although he may never know.

"Idiot, why are you bothering! He is not destined to be an ordinary person, and in the future he will definitely fight with those who can only look up to the masters, if one day he is killed, or goes to a wider world, what should you do? I can only make myself miserable for the rest of my life. ”

Mu Feihua held Xue Ningchen's hand and spoke softly.

"That's why I want to be stronger, I don't want to be a burden to him, what's the point if I can't see those wonderful scenery with him for the rest of my life?"

Speaking of this, Xue Ningchen's voice was low, and she sighed softly and said, "What's the point of living like that!" ”

Mu Feihua looked at Xue Ningchen and didn't answer for a long time, just let out a long sigh.

There is a seed in Xue Ningchen's heart, which has begun to take root and sprout unconsciously.