Yue Daiyuan looked at her kneeling in front of her. She was in a confused state and her mind was slow to think.

No, no, why are you really doing this! Stop kneeling, she really can’t take it!

"No... I must be dreaming. It must be a dream. It must be a feeling caused by being penniless..."

Yue Daiyuan murmured as she sat on the bed, carefully put away her small change and placed it under the pillow.

After all, the sword is gone, and money is her sense of security.

Wuwuwuwu, after raising such a huge sword, I have finally become a human.

After a good sleep, it should be fine!

She was ready to lie down, close her eyes and take a nap, and then deal with these strange things when she woke up.

The sword spirit looked at her actions with confusion on his face.

If this behavior occurs, it usually means that the person is going to sleep. Why don't people give themselves names? Are they sleepy?

Yue Daiyuan lay back on the bed, trying her best to ignore the sword spirit standing beside her bed, forcing herself to fall asleep, and even comforting herself in her heart.

They are all fake. After waking up, Jian 늀 is back.

She stared at the ceiling, but she was not sleepy at all. She forced herself to close her eyes, but her sharp ears caught the movements of the sword spirit.

The sword spirit had stood up, bent over and came closer, staring at her quietly.

You can tell without even thinking that there must be confusion and frustration in those silver eyes.

Yue Daiyuan was thinking about pretending to be dead, but Jian Ling looked at her and started to discuss something with her.

"My dear, are you going to sleep? Can you hold me like before? This way I can absorb the spiritual power in your body and you can also enhance your sword energy. You haven't given me a name yet, please give me a name."

Yue Daiyuan opened her eyes suddenly after hearing this.

Sleeping while holding me...Ah! How did I become a spirit? Since I can become a human, I should be able to change back, right?

It’s okay to transform back into the human form and hold me while sleeping, but not!

Yue Daiyuan sat up slowly, raised her trembling hand and pointed at the sword spirit.

"Change back! You are not allowed to become a human! You are not allowed to become a human from now on! Also, don't call me a human, it's weird!"

Yue Daiyuan still couldn't accept it.

This is so weird, this is totally different! She can accept it when it becomes a sword in her arms, but she can't accept it when it becomes a human in her arms! This is different!

When she thought about how she had hugged the sword and called her Madam, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She was just talking nonsense at the time. When the elders asked her if she had any candidates in mind, she just waved her precious sword.

Later I just said, I want to live my whole life with my sword.

After the sword spirit received her order, its silver eyes were filled with loss, revealing its sad emotions.

"Why, are you unhappy, my dear? My dear, don't you like me? You gave me all these, why do I have to change them back? My dear, shouldn't you be happy? It's rare for a sword spirit to be in this form in a thousand years!"

She was more or less anxious, and her tone began to speed up.

"The sword spirit is psychic. I can still feel that people like me. I can't control my transformation freely now. I need to get along with people more and absorb more spiritual power."

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, and a rare look of pity appeared on her cold face.

Yue Daiyuan heard this and closed her eyes in pain.

How can I not like it after spending so much effort on it? I just couldn't accept it for a while...

What does this mean? Does it mean that I can't change back to my current state? Do I have to stay with her in my human form? How long do I have to stay with her?

Looking at the beautiful and charming sword spirit in front of him, Yue Daiyuan, the old iron tree, suddenly had some strange ideas.

Is there any chance to get the gift money back?

For some reason, Yue Daiyuan suddenly felt a little lucky that it was a female sword spirit. If it was a male sword spirit, she would have thrown the sword to the back mountain on the spot and stomped on it a few times.

She doesn't even accept male disciples... The entire peak is filled with female disciples who are crazy about swords, the kind who sleep with their swords in their arms every night.

Seeing Yue Daiyuan looking unhappy, the sword spirit suddenly knelt down on one knee again slowly.

"My dear, everything that adorns my body, including myself, was given by you. I beg you to give me a name... Only after I am given a name, can I be considered a true sword spirit. I will always be by your side and protect you."

Hearing this, Yue Daiyuan fell directly onto the bed.

What are you talking about? Am I so weak? I still need her protection.

That’s not right. It is a need. After all, I am the controller.

Seeing Yue Daiyuan collapse, the sword spirit rushed forward in panic and stretched out his hand to shake her.

"My dear... don't look like that. I am very powerful. Believe me, I will be loyal to you until death. I belong to you."

The sword spirit's words were full of power. Yue Daiyuan looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Why does this sound weirder the more I hear it...

Yue Daiyuan hesitated for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"for example?"

The sword spirit blinked, looking embarrassed, wondering whether he should say it or not.

Forget it, let's just say it. Anyway, we will have plenty of time to spend with you in the future.

Besides, there are no secrets here.

"The sword spirit has emerged, and the sword energy is everywhere. We will be together for ten thousand years. You are the one I will always be loyal to. I can do anything for you, and your strength will be greatly improved."

Yue Daiyuan listened and nodded lightly.

Of course she knew this, otherwise she wouldn't have worked so hard to cultivate the sword spirit.

When she cultivated the sword spirit, she was very narcissistic, thinking that she was a genius that only appears once in a thousand years.

The sword spirit thought for a moment and pointed under her bed.

"There is a copper plate under your bed. I saw it when you were looking for it just now, but I couldn't remind you. Now that I have become a human, I can remind you. Doesn't this count as useful?"

There was a hint of joy in her words, as if she was expecting praise.

Yue Daiyuan: "..."

No need to! What are you talking about! Isn't my face a face anymore?

And...this...why does it feel so embarrassing to say it out loud?

"I saw it. Why are you telling me about it..."

She was puzzled, but the sword spirit had already crawled under the bed, took out the copper plate she had missed, put it in her pile of copper coins, and then stood beside her obediently.

"You have entrusted all your belongings to me, so I naturally cannot let you down."

Her eyes were firm, and Yue Dai was deeply moved.

After all, if seen from a foreign perspective, the sword spirit might be more like that foreign person.

She wore gold and jade pendants, brocade clothes and jade belts, and even her hair revealed her exquisiteness. In contrast, Yue Daiyuan had not yet had time to mend the hole in her skirt.

Yue Daiyuan thought about it carefully.

Although the sword spirit appeared to be very cold, its actions and words showed that it was inexperienced in the world.

When you first transform, there are still many things to learn, and you also need someone to teach you. Only by adapting the two can your swordsmanship be improved to a higher level.

It seems that I have no choice but to accept it.

Yue Dai looked at her from a distance and then sighed.

I should still give her a name. After all, I raised her so much and I still have feelings for her.