Chapter 267 The Sword Spirit Seeks a Name
Yue Daiyuan looked at her kneeling in front of her, her whole body in a messy state, and her mind was slow to react.
No, no, why are you serious? Stop kneeling, she really can't take it!
"No... I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming, it must be an illusion caused by my lack of money..."
Yue Daiyuan murmured as she sat down on the bed, carefully put away her small coins and placed them under her pillow.
After all, the sword is gone, and money is her sense of security.
Woo woo woo, the sword I raised for so long has turned into a human.
It should be fine after a good night's sleep!
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.
This behavior usually means going to sleep. Why doesn't the owner give himself a name? Is the owner 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're all fake. The sword will be back after I wake up.
She stared at the roof, but she had no desire to sleep. She forced herself to close her eyes, but her ears were sharp enough to catch the movements of the sword spirit.
The sword spirit had stood up, bent over and came closer, staring at her quietly.
It goes without saying that those silver eyes must be filled with confusion and frustration.
Yue Daiyuan was thinking about pretending to be dead, but the sword spirit just looked at her and started to discuss something with her.
"Master, 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 strengthen your sword energy. You haven't given me a name yet, so please give me a name, Master."
Yue Daiyuan suddenly opened her eyes after hearing this.
Sleeping in my arms... Ah! How did it become a spirit? Since it can transform into a human, it should be able to transform back, right?
It’s okay to sleep in someone’s arms when you transform back into a human form, but not!
Yue Daiyuan slowly sat up, raised her hand with trembling hands, 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 master, it's weird!"
Yue Daiyuan still couldn't accept it.
This is so weird, this is completely different! She could accept it being a sword in her arms, but she couldn't accept it being a person in her arms! This is different!
When she thought about how she had held 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 favorite candidates, she was fiddling with her precious sword.
Later I simply said, I want to spend 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, Master, are you unhappy? Master, don't you like me? These are all given to me by you, why should I change them back? Master, shouldn't you be happy? The sword spirit transforms, and it is rare for one person to appear in a thousand years!"
She was more or less anxious, and her tone was already speeding up.
"The sword spirit is communicating with me. I can still feel the master's love for me. I can't control the transformation freely now. I need to spend more time with the master and absorb more spiritual energy."
As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, and a rare look of pity appeared on her cold face.
When Yue Daiyuan heard this, she closed her eyes in pain.
After spending so much effort on it, how could I not like it? I just couldn't accept it for the time being...
What does this mean? Does it mean I can't change back now? I have to stay with her in my human form? How long will it take?
Looking at the beautiful 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 relieved. Fortunately, it was a female sword spirit. If it was a male sword spirit, she could throw the sword to the back mountain on the spot and stomp 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 swords in their arms every night.
Seeing Yue Daiyuan's unhappy face, the sword spirit suddenly knelt on one knee again slowly.
"Master, everything I wear, including myself, was given by you. Please give me a name... Only after you give me a name can I be considered a true sword spirit. I will always be by your side and protect everything you have."
Hearing this, Yue Daiyuan fell directly onto the bed.
What's that? Am I weak? Do I need her protection?
That’s not right. It is necessary. After all, I am the controller.
Seeing Yue Daiyuan collapse, the sword spirit rushed forward in panic and shook her with his hand.
"Master...don't look like that. I'm very useful. Believe me, I swear allegiance to you until death. I belong only to you."
The sword spirit's words were filled with power, and Yue Daiyuan opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows.
The more I hear this, the weirder it gets...
Yue Daiyuan hesitated for a while, then suddenly spoke in a bad tone.
"for example?"
The sword spirit blinked, looking embarrassed, wondering whether he should say it.
Forget it, let’s just talk about it. Anyway, I will have plenty of time to spend with my master in the future.
Moreover, with the master here, there are no secrets at all.
"The sword spirit has emerged, the sword energy is everywhere, and 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 just nodded slightly.
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 narcissistic and thought 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.
"Master, there's a copper coin under your bed. I saw it just now when you were looking for it, but I couldn't remind you. Now that I've become a human, I can remind you. Isn't that useful?"
There was a smile in her voice, as if she was waiting for praise.
Yue Daiyuan: "..."
That’s not necessary! What are you talking about! Does that mean my face is no longer my face?
And...this...why does it feel so embarrassing to say it?
"You saw it, so what's the point of telling me about it..."
She was puzzled, but the sword spirit had already crawled under the bed, took out the copper coin she had missed, put it in her pile of copper coins, and then stood beside her obediently.
"My master has placed all his belongings in my care, so I naturally cannot let him down."
Her eyes were firm, and Yue Daiyuan was deeply moved.
After all, to outsiders, the sword spirit might look more like its master.
She wore gold pendants, jade pendants, brocade clothes and jade belts, and even her hair was exquisite. In contrast, Yue Daiyuan had not had time to mend the hole in her skirt.
Yue Daiyuan thought about it carefully.
Although the sword spirit looked very cold, his actions and words showed that he was not very worldly-wise.
When it first transforms, there are still many things to learn, and the master needs to teach. With the mutual improvement of the two, the sword intent can be taken to a higher level.
It seems that I have no choice but to accept it.
Yue Daiyuan looked at her and then sighed.
I should give her a name. After all, I have raised her for so long and I still have feelings for her.
The sword was previously named Yunxiao Sword.
"Forget it, as for the name... let's call her Muyun."
The mountains are dark blue in the distance, the moon is long, and the evening clouds and autumn shadows are reflected in Xiaoxiang.
This poem combines the two names, there is a person, a sword, and a spirit.
Upon hearing his own name, the sword spirit showed great joy.
"Good! Muyun! It sounds so good! Thank you, Master!"
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of her lips. Yue Daiyuan only frowned slightly when she saw her happy.
It's just a name, are you so happy?
Mu Yun seemed to have noticed what Yue Daiyuan was thinking and spoke with a little shyness.
"After the name is bestowed, the man and the sword spirit are inseparable. Master, I am sleepy!"
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he walked straight towards Yue Daiyuan, then lay down on the bed next to Yue Daiyuan.
You may feel sleepy easily after just transforming into a new form. You need to conserve your energy and you will feel better in two or three days.
Yue Daiyuan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable seeing her being so familiar.
Just lying next to me like that? No, no, even though there's no difference between men and women, it still feels a bit awkward.
"Muyun, go down and sleep in the side room! There's a spare room there, or you can sleep with the disciples."
She gave the order, but Mu Yun shook his head and even rolled a little inside, holding on to the quilt tightly.
"No, I used to sleep here with my master."
It was hard to turn over when I was a sword spirit before, but now that I am a shapeshifter, I can finally be more free and can roll around however I want.
Yue Daiyuan became angry when she heard this.
"Hey? Are you going to be disobedient now? Are you the master or am I the master? This is my bed! Get off, get off."
Mu Yun snorted, indicating that now that he had a name, the threat was no longer effective.
Now that I have a name, I can be a little more arrogant! If I don't want to go, then I won't go.
She put her arm around Yue Daiyuan's waist and pulled her down.
"Master, let's rest together. You used to hold me, and now I'll hold you. Okay?"
She asked Yue Daiyuan, Yue Daiyuan wanted to run, but she couldn't resist at all.
Yue Daiyuan raised her hand, and Mu Yun blocked it accurately. She kicked, and Mu Yun reacted immediately, grabbed her feet and held her down.
Yue Daiyuan: “….”
This is not right!
The sword-cultivating elder who had been so arrogant for so many years and had frightened countless disciples was now punished by his own sword spirit. If this were made public, wouldn't others laugh at him?
No! Come again! She just couldn't believe that a mere sword spirit could always know what she was going to do next.
Seeing that his master was about to attack again, Mu Yun sighed and began to explain the reason to her.
"Master, I have been by your side since you were a child. I know every move you make. You are better at using a sword than close combat. You can't hurt me, so don't waste your energy."
After Mu Yun said this, Yue Daiyuan fell silent, and the light in her eyes gradually went out.
The sword spirits are even more powerful than mine and know my moves like the back of my hand. I am such a failure!
Knowing that she couldn't resist and couldn't drive Mu Yun away, Yue Daiyuan completely gave up.
Seeing that she stopped struggling, Mu Yun closed his eyes contentedly and fell asleep holding her.
In this way, he can absorb the spiritual energy from the master, and at the same time nourish the master's sword energy, which can be said to complement each other.
After Mu Yun fell asleep, Yue Daiyuan stared at the ceiling with despair, and listened to Mu Yun's shallow breathing beside her.
She was in a daze, but then she couldn't sit still and took out the money under her pillow and counted it.
The sword still needs to be nurtured. Even though it has become a spirit, it still needs to be nurtured. I have been nurturing it for so many years...
That's it! Keep a calm mind! The predecessors must have gone through the same thing after cultivating the sword spirit! Now that it's my turn, I can't back down.
Three days later, Mu Yun was no longer sleepy and could freely master the art of transformation.
When Yue Daiyuan needs her, she turns into a sword; when she doesn't need her, she turns into a human to talk to her and keep her company.
However, Mu Yun would always ask her some strange questions seriously.
"Master! What is this?"
"Master, can I eat this?"
"Master! When are you going out? When are you going to slay the demons?"
Yue Daiyuan held her forehead helplessly. The nature of the sword was indeed like this. It just loved to fight and wanted to spar with others for twelve hours a day.
However, I still have to teach, so how can I have the chance to go out? And I can't miss full attendance, otherwise who will maintain the sword?
She is the most diligent elder in the sect!
"Shut up! Xuanying Sect forbids private fighting! If you want to fight, wait a few days and get a mission before you go! Then you can fight however you want."
She adopted her usual elder-like demeanor and spoke in a slightly stern tone.
But Mu Yun knew that Yue Daiyuan was a cold-hearted person. Although he looked fierce, he was not really vicious.
After all, if an elder who teaches in a sect is not serious, how can he have any authority?
Such a facial expression and tone can make those naughty disciples behave themselves a little, but if they meet someone like Qi Ningzhu, no matter how fierce their face is, it will be useless and they will have to let the master deal with it.
Although Yue Daiyuan said this casually, Mu Yun took it seriously and couldn't stop asking her questions.
"Okay! In a few days? Three days or five days?"
Yue Daiyuan heard this and said vaguely: "Who cares if it takes a few days? It will take a few days anyway."
This is a common trick to coax children, but it can keep children looking forward to it.
Mu Yun lowered his eyes and nodded obediently.
"good!"
Her desire to compete had already soared to the horizon.
Yue Daiyuan smiled helplessly.
Sure enough, the nature of a sword is different from that of a human. She just wanted to teach peacefully in the sect and earn some money, but her sword spirit was thinking about how to go out and fight all day long.
However, it is okay to go out and take on a few missions. After all, some people will ask sword cultivators to help fight.
Seeing the expectant look on her sword spirit's face, Yue Daiyuan went to find Wen Renyao that night.
When Wenren Yao heard that she was going to take on a task, she inexplicably felt like the sun was rising from the west.
"Is this true? Don't you dislike leaving the sect?"
Wen Renyao asked her while fiddling with an abacus. Yue Daiyuan looked up, as high-spirited as when she first entered the school.
"I've been in the sect for too long. I'm going to take a few days off to go out and see if there are any fights I can take."
She asked with a smile while holding the sword. The sword trembled twice in her arms and became excited.
Yue Daiyuan couldn't help but pat her, signaling her to be honest and do her job.
Wenren Yao was flipping through the task list, and seeing her holding the sword, he couldn't help but teasing her.
"Your sword is truly a treasure. The gem on it is more valuable than your entire body combined."
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