Chapter 142: Jumping back and forth on the edge of the Shura Field (7)



As expected, although Ye Nanxing lost to her, he still ranked first in the Zhaoyuan disciple entrance test.

The headmaster didn't care about Ye Nanxing's performance in the last level, and was even pleased with his performance. He praised Ye Nanxing and intended to accept him as his disciple. Fei Wan finally let go of his worries.

The young man standing in the center of the hall frowned, bowed his hands with a neither humble nor arrogant gesture, and spoke in a clear voice, "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Leader. Nanxing is unworthy of such praise. Nanxing heard that the last level was set by Rongze Shangxian's direct disciple Feiwan. This sword technique is truly admirable."

"Fei Wan is a really good kid..."

The headmaster also nodded approvingly and turned his gaze to Fei Wan.

Fei Wan, who was standing next to Rong Ze and was suddenly mentioned, immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"No, no, I've only been taught by my master since I was a child."

Fei Wan was not at all panicked by this big scene.

She also tried hard to lose, but Ye Nanxing didn't give her the chance.

As long as Ye Nanxing can become the master's disciple, she will fear nothing.

But the next moment, Rong Ze, who had not participated in recruiting disciples for ten thousand years, spoke.

"Master, when he competed with Fei Wan, his swordsmanship was quite good. He has a natural talent for swordsmanship."

The implication is that Rong Ze wants to take him as his disciple.

Fei Wan looked at Rong Ze in disbelief, but Rong Ze seemed to be deliberately avoiding her gaze and remained unmoved.

Not only was Fei Wan surprised, but everyone else was as well. Over the years, Rong Ze had only gone through the motions, not really taking the matter seriously, and certainly not actively asking to be a disciple.

Even if the headmaster wanted Rongze to accept him as a disciple, Rongze declined one by one.

When the headmaster heard that Rongze wanted to take in a disciple, he immediately smiled.

"Since Rongze said Ye Nanxing has the talent to practice swordsmanship, and he only has one disciple, Fei Wan, while the other peaks all have several direct disciples, how about joining Lianchen Peak?"

Rongze has such strength that even the head of the sect has to give him some respect, but he is a man of low self-control and is unworldly, so he doesn't care about these things.

Now that he had spoken, the headmaster naturally went along with it. Moreover, becoming Rong Ze's disciple would be extremely beneficial to Ye Nanxing. With such talent, only under Rong Ze's personal instruction could one unleash even greater potential.

"Ye Nanxing, are you willing?"

The headmaster turned his gaze back to Ye Nanxing. The young man lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Fei Wan, who became a senior sister inexplicably, finally accepted this reality. She never expected that Rong Ze would take the initiative to choose Ye Nanxing in the end.

"Please take care of him first. The initiation ceremony will be held in a few days. As a senior sister, you must be responsible and dignified towards him."

In the end, Rong Ze left without saying anything. This was the first sentence he had said to her in all these days. His expression was so cold that Fei Wan even doubted whether the love-eroding spell was fake.

She had no interest in Rong Ze and didn't care about his attitude anymore. As for the little tail following behind her...

"Meet Senior Sister."

The young man's beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the reservedness in his eyes. He lacked the boldness he had before in the hall. After all, this was his first time leaving home to cultivate immortality, and he treated Fei Wan, his senior sister, with great respect.

Hearing the young man's clear voice call her "Senior Sister," Fei Wan looked up at him. His features still held a childish air, yet his demeanor remained undiminished. Compared to his competition with her, Ye Nanxing was less murderous.

"Senior sister's swordsmanship is very powerful."

Ye Nanxing's voice is clean, like running water hitting rocks, with a slight vibrato at the end, which is very pleasant to hear.

Especially when he looked into her dark eyes intently, he could see that his admiration for her came from the heart.

At that moment, Fei Wan experienced the joy of being a senior sister.

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