Section 233

At the same time, Yuan Buwei did not forget to urge Ye Miaomiao, the sword spirit, to improve herself.

Now, simply incubating the sword is far from enough. A mature sword spirit must pay close attention to every change of the natal sword during the daily incubation of the sword, the concentration of the incubation liquid, the angle, method, strength, and speed of the sword body. What is the easiest way to arouse the spirituality of the natal sword and make the natal sword feel the most comfortable?

On this point, Yuan Buwei suggested that she think about it carefully, and just let her take a small notebook to write down the experimental report every day, record every situation, and compare and analyze one or two.

Ye Miaomiao was about to cry.

It's a pity that every time she was too tired to resist and was ready to make a loud noise, she saw the face of the beauty and was fooled by him with a few words. The rebellious heart that had just been born died on the spot, and the fighting heart was crazy and happy, just like a husky.

...Ahhhh, beauty, I can do it! What if I get tired for the sake of a beautiful woman? What if my cultivation is ruined? I will support you as a sword spirit!

In this way, Ye Miaomiao's soul grew at a rapid speed, and her sword-infusing skills became more and more proficient.

Every day, when Yuan Buwei put her natal divine sword into the sword pool, she could immediately choose the most helpful way to start infusing the sword according to the temperature, air, humidity, and even the concentration of the soul-infusing liquid.

Yuan Buwei didn't even need to remind her, her too skilled movements made System 999 feel sad.

Is this the self-cultivation of a tool person? Too miserable, too miserable.

However, even though Ye Miaomiao had won the # Most Miserable Tool Person # Award in System 999's heart, Yuan Buwei, the cold-blooded slave owner, didn't seem to be ready to let her go.

Or, it was Shi Yifei and other true disciples who thought of this natal soul sword that had transformed into a divine sword at first.

There are six true disciples in total, except Yuan Buwei. The four younger ones are still in the foundation building stage, and the two oldest ones have just entered the Tongxuan stage. They are very curious about Ye Miaomiao, the mysterious sword spirit.

The cultivation system of this world is destined to make sword cultivators pay great attention to their natal spirit swords. Even those in the foundation building stage who are still nurturing sword embryos have devoted 120,000 points of attention to the matter of nurturing the spirituality of their natal spirit swords. And Yuan Buwei's natal spirit sword actually gave birth to a sword spirit, which shows that his sword nurturing method is not ordinary.

Everyone was surprised and envious of this. They wanted to ask Yuan Buwei, but they didn't dare to speak rashly. After all, this is related to the unique methods of cultivators.

However, there is no wall that is impenetrable. The news that the eldest brother's natal spirit sword has given birth to a sword spirit and upgraded to a divine sword has gradually spread out.

It caused a sensation in the Qiongyuan Sect.

When Yuan Buwei walked in the sect again, other disciples couldn't help but sneak a peek at him, wanting to see what the legendary sword looked like. They all knew that Yuan Buwei couldn't take his natal sword into his body because he was seriously injured.

Unfortunately, no one got what they wanted. Yuan Buwei didn't carry the legendary sword on him, and people who couldn't hide their emotions would always show regret, regret and disappointment.

Yuan Buwei gradually realized this.

He asked and realized that these people wanted to see the sword, so he said truthfully: "I am now focusing on recuperating and can't overwork. The sword spirit is very smart, so it took the initiative to stay in the sword pool to contain the sword for me."

A group of Qiongyuan Sect disciples who had never seen the world were amazed and looked at Yuan Buwei with envy.

...What kind of fairy sword spirit is this! The sword master was injured and inconvenient, but the sword spirit actually took the initiative to contain the sword. Are all the sword spirits of the magic sword so well-behaved? Love it.

Then think about how I was trained hard by my senior brother for several hours every day, and how I had to carefully contain the sword for several hours after returning. I saved money to buy the soul-containing liquid to nourish my natal soul sword. I couldn't let it starve, and this little goblin was so cold and indifferent. It was always difficult to increase the spiritual power every time...

Everyone seemed to have swallowed a whole lemon tree.

Someone couldn't help but blurt out: "Senior brother, how did you do it? That's a magic sword. The birth of a magic sword is not a simple matter."

Others couldn't help but look at Yuan Buwei.

It was another morning class. Many disciples had practiced swordsmanship for half a day. It was time to rest. Yuan Buwei, who was standing on the side, became the focus of many disciples' attention.

Although the man realized that he shouldn't ask as soon as the topic came out, everyone still couldn't help wanting to know.

In the eyes of the crowd, which were both envious and curious, Yuan Buwei was calm and said in a light tone: "I don't know how the sword spirit was suddenly born. But I do have some experience in how to contain and nurture the sword. After sorting it out one day, I will upload it to the sect, and everyone can exchange it with their contributions."

Hearing the first part, everyone was just curious, but after hearing the latter part, they couldn't help being moved.

That was the experience of the eldest brother in nurturing the sword, and even ordinary disciples were eligible to exchange it. Even if the required contribution to the sect was not small, they took advantage of it.

Looking at the excitement on everyone's faces, Yuan Buwei was not surprised at all.

There are thousands of Qiongyuan Sect disciples, most of whom are in the foundation building stage. It is very important for them to know how to improve the speed of sword accumulation and cultivate the spirituality of their own spirit sword as soon as possible. Perhaps a slight improvement in spirituality can greatly enhance the strength of these foundation building disciples.

For them, this is more important than anything else.

Yuan Buwei, who made the promise in person, had a surge in reputation. He returned to the attic leisurely under the respectful farewell of countless Qiongyuan Sect disciples, as if he was really a sword accumulation master who could write a long sword accumulation experience in a few minutes.

[Host, are you serious? ]

System 999 was very puzzled. The original body Yue Chen was not good at this, and the host had never accumulated a sword. What sword accumulation experience could he submit to the sect? You can't tell those people that as long as you have a mature sword spirit, you will automatically accumulate a sword, right? I'm afraid that one day someone will put him in a sack.

System 999 showed great doubt.

[Can you really hold the sword? ]

Yuan Buwei said simply: "No, I can't."

Before System 999 could continue, he said in a decisive tone: "...but Ye Miaomiao can."

System 999 reacted immediately, and an incredible thought came to his mind.

No way, the host wouldn't really want to...

"Well, I mean, I'll submit it to the sect, and she'll write the experience, isn't this a perfect division of labor?"

What a perfect division of labor...System 999 was once again stunned by Yuan Buwei's inhumane behavior of exploiting the sword spirit.

Ye Miaomiao, who was working hard to protect the sword master, was completely unaware of everything. When Yuan Buwei returned to the attic, she was still conscientiously holding the sword!

At this time, sensing Yuan Buwei's spiritual consciousness, the dark and narrow natal spirit sword broke out of the water under the guidance of Yuan Buwei's spiritual consciousness, and Ye Miaomiao was immediately happy.

"Sword Master, you are back!"

These days, Yuan Buwei always has to instruct those disciples of Qiongyuan Sect, and Ye Miaomiao also knows it.

Although Yuan Buwei didn't say why, in her mind, this is clearly another ironclad evidence that Qiongyuan Sect oppressed its own sword master. Letting a patient who is still recovering from injuries go to instruct others is not letting go of even the last bit of value and squeezing it all out. It's so abominable!

Ye Miaomiao felt very sorry for her sword master. She thought everyone was # someone was always trying to harm her sword master # . Every time she saw Yuan Buwei coming back, she couldn't help asking, "Is the sword master's injury better? Did everything go well today?"

This time, Yuan Buwei didn't say everything went well as usual. Instead, he frowned slightly.

He had a sparse brow and a lofty temperament. At this time, he frowned slightly, and there was a hint of distress.

As the number one fan, Ye Miaomiao had to share the worries for her sword master and asked quickly.

Yuan Buwei seemed to be silent for a moment before he said, "It's not that I have any troubles, but that my junior brothers and sisters are confused about cultivation... They saw that I raised a magic sword so quickly, and they were quite envious of my soul-enriching method and wanted to ask me for advice."

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A dirty word popped up in Ye Miaomiao's head.

In the scenario of the useless male protagonist she imagined, those Qiongyuan Sect disciples who took advantage of their sword master's injury to exploit him were all malicious, but they just relied on the sword master's pure mind and cared about the sect and didn't bother with them. Now they are shamelessly coveting the sword master's method, which is simply getting more and more aggressive.

Yuan Buwei raised his hand and hung the dark and narrow natal spirit sword on the wall.

"... You also know about the sword contest that will be held soon. Unless you can completely control your natal spirit sword before then, I have no hope of participating. Everything depends on my junior brothers and sisters. Therefore, I sincerely hope that they can become stronger as soon as possible."

As he said this, Yuan Buwei produced a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from nowhere, and even the ink in the inkstone had been ground.

His dark eyes looked at the sword steadily.

"-- You have been concentrating on the sword these days, and you must have a lot of experience. And as a sword spirit, you know more about the natal spirit sword than anyone else. If you can spread it, it may help more natal spirit swords to give birth to sword spirits."

Who else can understand how the natal spirit sword should grow better than the sword spirit itself? Ye Miaomiao's experience is the most accurate.

Ye Miaomiao: "......?"

...Does this mean that she should write about the experience of conserving the sword?

... I'm just a sword spirit.

If the sword embryo that has not yet been born can only be regarded as a hotbed of lifelessness, when its spirituality is born and transformed into the natal sword, there will be an embryo in the hotbed, and the sword spirit with self-awareness is a newborn baby...

Yuan Buwei's behavior is simply to let a baby learn by himself and do early education for himself, and also let her summarize her learning experience and ask her "What kind of prenatal education did your baby like most when he was still an embryo", and then use the experience and methods summarized by the baby to do prenatal education for those unborn embryos.

Anyone who knows this will not be able to help but say to him-be a human being.

Although Ye Miaomiao is not clear about Yuan Buwei's "sadness", she is still deeply shocked by the scene in front of her.

The snow-white rice paper was spread out and floated in the air. The thick ink and delicate wolf-hair brush that had been ground long ago were neatly placed on the side. However...

Ye Miaomiao had to remind Yuan Buwei of one thing: "...Sword Master, I can't come out, and I don't have a physical body."

Yuan Buwei had already thought about it, and immediately pointed a finger at a distance: "I will teach you a technique of controlling objects with the soul. With your soul for so long, it should be enough to use it."

An hour later, looking at Ye Miaomiao who was trying hard to practice the technique of controlling objects with the soul that he had just learned, and writing with a brush on the rice paper in the air, Yuan Buwei, who was sitting beside him, showed a slight sense of relief in his eyes.

He remembered what System 999 said not long ago, and now it seems to be very reasonable.

Most people only use sword spirits as weapons, and the original body's attitude towards Ye Miaomiao is just to treat the other party as a pet. Except for using it in battle, it is idle at other times. But he is different. Where can I find a sword master who can treat sword spirits equally, treat sword spirits as human beings, and is willing to urge them to study hard and develop new skills?

...Well, tool people are also human beings.

Ye Miaomiao spent a long time to get the sword experience, and happily asked Yuan Buwei for credit and reward, but