The sun rises.

Golden light envelops the entire Divine Sword Manor.

At the peak of the solitary mountain within the Divine Sword Manor, Jiang Ning looks at the highly spiritual sword before him and can't help but smile.

"Blood recognition is unnecessary!"

In the next moment.

He raises his hand to grasp the longsword, instantly activating the Spirit Treasure Refining Skill.

The Spirit Treasure Refining Skill, according to his understanding, is one of the core secret techniques of the spirit treasure lineage.

It has the effect of forging and refining weapons.

It can forge weapon treasures and also refine weapon treasures.

Refining treasures with this method can nurture Spirit Treasure Light.

Spirit Treasure Light, untouched by cause and effect, untouched by all laws, is one of the top techniques of that era.

The more treasures refined, the stronger the Spirit Treasure Light.

With this secret technique, he is confident he can refine this sword.

As the Spirit Soldier Refining Skill operates, the longsword's blade emits radiant light, competing with the rising sun.

The blade trembles crazily, trying to break free.

But Jiang Ning grips it tightly, fingers clenched, firmly suppressing the power emanating from the sword.

After a cup of tea's time.

The distant sun rises fully, and the longsword in Jiang Ning's hand becomes calm again.

"Master!" The voice of the Sword Spirit echoes in Jiang Ning's heart, its tone respectful.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning grips the longsword, closes his eyes, and his Heart Spirit sinks within.

Then a wisp of Divine Thought merges into the sword's blade.

In the next moment.

In a surreal space, he sees a floating illusory spiritual body before him.

The spiritual body has limbs complete, but the face is indistinct, surrounded by white mist that gathers and disperses.

Meanwhile.

He also receives the messages left within this Spirit Sword.

A supreme spiritual weapon, the sword named Sword Nine.

Inside the sword, it contains nine Great Success Sword Intents.

"So that's how it is!" Looking at the illusory yet initially formed Sword Spirit before him, Jiang Ning suddenly realizes.

"Can you assist in comprehending Sword Intent?" Jiang Ning asks.

"Yes, Master!" The Sword Spirit replies reverently in front of Jiang Ning.

At this moment, it feels its life tied to Jiang Ning's whim.

A single thought could extinguish the spiritual body.

Countless ages of accumulation would result in nothing.

There are no other thoughts left.

Moments later.

Jiang Ning opens his eyes, looking at the longsword in his hand.

The Spirit Sword Sword Nine, forged originally as a supreme spiritual weapon, with extraordinary spirituality, contains nine Sword Intents for the Sword Master to understand.

Now, from the Sword Spirit's mouth, it is known that it is no ordinary supreme spiritual weapon anymore. Over the years, its spirituality has undergone transformation.

Then Jiang Ning places Sword Nine before him again, closes his eyes, and merges his Heart Spirit into the longsword.

...

Time flies.

Like a fleeting moment.

In an instant.

The sun reaches high in the sky, and the temperature is scorching.

Approaching 9:45.

Jiang Ning slowly opens his eyes, with a flash of sword light passing through them.

"Not bad!" he muses inwardly.

Then he makes a sword gesture with his fingers and waves his hand.

A flash of sword light sweeps through, neatly cutting the weeds on the ground.

"Sword Intent considered entry-level now! No wonder the Shangguan family has generations of Grandmaster-level powerhouses!"

At this moment, Jiang Ning fully understands.

With the assistance of this Spirit Sword, unless someone is dull, they can all comprehend Sword Intent, reach Great Success in Sword Intent, and achieve unity with the heavenly person, thus stepping into the Grandmaster realm.

In this way, the Shangguan family has generations of Grandmaster-level powerhouses secretly presiding.

How wouldn't the Divine Sword Manor thrive?

"The sword is good, but unfortunately doesn't have much use for me!" Jiang Ning shakes his head.

Knowing the effect of this Spirit Sword, a thought arises in his heart.

This sword is not very useful in his hands.

With his strength, he doesn't need such a sword.

As for helping him comprehend Sword Intent, with his current progress speed, it is even less appealing to him.

With this time, it's better used to grind Experience Value to enhance Skill.

"Giving it to Xie Xiaojiu to use is a good choice!" Jiang Ning's thought flashes, and his gaze falls on the busy Xie Xiaojiu below.

Earlier, he gave Xie Xiaojiu a drop of Essence Blood to aid her rapid progression in Martial Arts.

If Sword Nine's support further helps her comprehend Sword Intent, her strength will surely improve greatly.

Combined, it won't be long before Xie Xiaojiu can truly stand independently.

After making his decision, he picks up Sword Nine and disappears from the cliff of the solitary peak.

...

"Sir!!" Seeing the flickering shadow appearing before her, Jiang Ning, Xie Xiaojiu immediately salutes respectfully.

"Take this sword!" Jiang Ning waves his hand, causing Sword Nine to hover in front of Xie Xiaojiu, the sword humming as if cheering.

Departing from Jiang Ning's side feels considerably more relieving to Sword Nine.

Since gaining such spirituality, it no longer wishes to return to its previous muddled state.

"This sword..." Xie Xiaojiu looks up at Jiang Ning.

"Carrying this sword with you long-term can help you comprehend Sword Intent!" Jiang Ning says.

"Comprehend Sword Intent?" Xie Xiaojiu pauses.

Then she seems to realize something, looking at Jiang Ning in surprise.

"I need you to stand independently soon!" Jiang Ning remarks.

"Yes, Sir!!" Xie Xiaojiu responds.

Raising her hand, she grips the sword hilt.

She immediately feels the longsword ringing and hears a delightful sound, conveying eager excitement.

Jiang Ning smiles at Sword Nine.

"Take good care of her, let her quickly master Sword Intent! If there's no significant progress in a month, there's no need for you to stay!" Jiang Ning states.

As his words fall.

The sword trembles as Xie Xiaojiu senses the fear from the longsword in her grasp.

"Sir, can I carry this sword on my back from now on?" Xie Xiaojiu asks.

"As you please!" Jiang Ning replies.

Then he glances up at the sky, seeing the sun dangling high, freely casting light and heat.

"Have there been any messages from Zhao Yulong and Shangguan Feilong?" Jiang Ning asks.

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