Chapter 228
Ye Lan's temples throbbed as he listened to the sword spirit's words.
He scratched his ear with his right hand, tilted his head and stared at the red light in front of him in confusion, "No, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly?"
The sword spirit is also a straightforward person and can't understand Ye Lan's roundabout ways.
She danced in front of Ye Lan with a smile on her face, sighing, "I said... I heard the Son of Destiny calling you Daoist Companion! That's why I went to such great lengths to follow you out."
Ye Lan's expression turned a little strange. "Why did you follow me out here?"
He had already exchanged the voucher for a spiritual treasure, but this... this sword spirit was definitely not something he brought out on purpose!
If the old fox leader knew about this, he would deny it!
The sword spirit flashed a pitiful red light and whispered, "To be a sword spirit, I must be a top sword spirit. I swore it, but the sword that carried me was broken, and my spiritual power also declined..."
Ye Lan exposed her without mercy.
"Just tell me you're being bullied and you don't want to stay there."
It just so happened that Leng Qingqiu said that, and the sword spirit was so weak that it hardly produced any spiritual power fluctuations.
This allowed her to successfully flow out. Ye Lan could almost imagine whether the master would be furious if he knew that she had taken away one of his insignificant sword spirits.
He thought that if the leader caught him with this, he would not know how to blame him.
The sword spirit kept crying in grievance, which made Ye Lan feel annoyed.
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. I didn't say anything."
At most, it's just the truth.
The sword spirit finally stopped crying. She timidly approached Ye Lan and asked tentatively, "You won't send me back, will you?"
She doesn't want to go back to that kind of ghost place where there is no light.
She also wants to be the most powerful sword spirit in the Xingyao Continent!
Although she didn't have the chance to marry the Son of Fortune, at least she became his Taoist companion. It shouldn't make any difference, the sword spirit thought secretly.
Ye Lan looked at the red light, how could he not know what this little thing was thinking.
He thought about it and decided to confess to her.
"Let's not talk about whether I will send you back or not. Let's talk about this first. I want to make one thing clear to you. That is, I am not that person's Taoist partner. I will never have a Taoist partner in this life! I have made it clear to you. Think about it yourself. Do you need me to send you back?"
Ye Lan spoke firmly, but the sword spirit fell silent.
She slowly floated around Ye Lan, as if wondering whether what Ye Lan said was true or false.
The sword spirit turned around next to Ye Lan's body, but in its heart it was full of dissatisfaction with its master.
This person clearly has the aura of a child of destiny, yet he still says that there is nothing between them!
Come on, no wonder her predecessors all said that humans are all hypocritical.
Thinking of this, the sword spirit floated to Ye Lan and said sincerely: "I have made up my mind. I have decided that you are my master!"
Her decision surprised Ye Lan a little. He thought to himself that it might be his own personal charm that attracted the sword spirit to recognize him as its master.
Whatever it was, Ye Lan expressed his happiness at this unexpected surprise.
The treasure-hunting rat, who had been watching the excitement for a while, tentatively touched the sword spirit with its claws and looked at its master in confusion: "Master, what is this?"
"Sword Spirit, she is a sword spirit."
The treasure-hunting rat didn't know what the sword spirit was, he only knew that it was the culprit that almost caused him to die of heat.
Treasure Hunter Mouse said angrily: "It's you, you almost made Mouse die of the heat. Master, please find a place to put her quickly, and don't put her in the spirit pet space again."
Ye Lan nodded and looked at the sword spirit. Indeed, he still had to find a place to put the sword spirit first.
Thinking of this, Ye Lan looked at the sword spirit: "Do you have a name?"
In his impression, the sword spirits in novels seemed to have their own unique names.
I don't know what touched the sword spirit's sore spot, and the red light around the sword spirit became weak.
Looking at her, Ye Lan just wanted to squat down and probe softly: "Did you forget your name, or..."
The sword spirit flashed, "I...I...I don't have a name."
Her memory was very vague, and she could only vaguely remember that she used to be a very powerful sword spirit.
She didn't remember anything else.
Seeing this, Ye Lan touched his chin and thought for a while.
"How about this, I'll give you a name. I can't just call you Sword Spirit. Judging from your attributes, you should be of the Fire element. How about Chi Xuan? Chi represents red, and Xuan just happens to be using your girl's identity."
Ye Lan explained to the sword spirit very patiently. The sword spirit seemed to like the name very much. She floated up quickly and circled around Ye Lan.
"Chixuan? Chixuan? This name is so nice! I like it! Thank you, Master. I really like this name!"
Seeing how happy she was, Ye Lan laughed out loud, which was rare for him.
"Alright, alright, stop spinning around. I'm almost dizzy. Just tell me how I should place you."
Chi Xuan flew, and red light flashed around her.
"Master, I am a sword spirit. The only place that can accommodate me is a spirit sword! Preferably a spirit sword with fire attributes!"
Ye Lan was depressed.
He doesn't have a magic sword yet, let alone a magic sword with fire attributes.
The treasure-hunting mouse urged: "Master, hurry up and get the magic sword and let her in."
Ye Lan could only say awkwardly: "I just don't have a spiritual sword to let her in!"
Who can foresee in advance that he will have a sword spirit with fire attribute, and buy a sword with fire attribute in advance.
Anyway, Ye Lan couldn't do it.
Chi Xuan didn't expect that his master didn't even have a fire-attributed spiritual sword, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
The treasure-hunting rat was very opposed to her entering the spirit pet space again, so Chi Xuan had no choice but to give in and said, "Master, do you have other spirit swords? When you have a suitable spirit sword, I can go over there."
When Ye Lan heard this, he was thankful that he still had extra spirit swords.
He took out the soft sword from his waist and said to Chi Xuan: "This is all I have. Why don't you come in first? I promise that I will find you a suitable spiritual sword for you to live in when the time comes."
What else could Chi Xuan say after seeing this?
He could only nod helplessly, and then plunged into the soft sword.
Seeing this, the treasure-hunting mouse finally felt relieved.
"Master, I'm going back too! Call me if you need anything!"
Without waiting for Ye Lan to reply, the treasure-hunting rat went back to the spirit pet space and took a nap.
The whole room finally became quiet, and Ye Lan enjoyed the good time.
Good night, sweet dreams, my dears.
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