How to capture the system fairies as wives

After taking a deep breath, Chen Yin briefly told her about her life experience and the Changming Sword Spirit, and then said with some trepidation:

"If in order to repair this sword, I need to sacrifice you to become the sword spirit..."

"But if you don't want to, that's okay. I won't force you."

But Chen Yin didn't expect Miss Jian's answer to be so straightforward:

"Why don't you want to?"

She blinked her eyes, her expression still calm: "Are you overthinking it?"

"Whether it's before or after amnesia."

"I don't even know what you mean by righteousness and sacrificing one's life for justice."

"I want to become a sword spirit, simply because I like swords."

“…That’s all.”

Chen Yin was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly:

"I will protect you."

He sat down next to the sword girl and put his hand on her shoulder.

Miss Jian also slowly closed her eyes and took the fragment of Changming that he handed over.

In an instant, the sword intent filled the sky and rose into the sky again.

333. Skills are close to Taoism

After absorbing the first piece of fragment, Miss Sword found it easier to absorb subsequent fragments than the first time.

As pieces of debris were absorbed into her body, the sword girl's originally clear and beautiful long hair moved without wind, her eyes were shining, and it seemed as if a shocking divine sword was brewing in her body.

Chen Yin almost couldn't control such a powerful sword intent by himself, so he had no choice but to activate the formation left in his master's cave, isolating Xiang'er and Luoluo outside, and suppressed the sword intent alone.

As the sword girl absorbed more and more fragments, her eyes gradually became stained with different colors.

Even after all the fragments were absorbed, she was still in a semi-conscious state, staring ahead with her clear eyes in a daze.

"Miss Jian?" Chen Yin's voice brought her back to reality.

Only then did she come back to her senses and slowly looked at Chen Yin.

"I remember." Her tone remained calm and indifferent.

Chen Yin looked at her in silence.

"It turns out that my father didn't completely transform me into a sword spirit back then. He just sealed my memories in Changming."

"Now I remember it. I must have a name."

Chen Yin looked at the girl in front of him. She was still spotless and clear as ice, but there was a sense of strangeness in her eyes.

"Miss Gu..." he whispered.

"No need to be so awkward."

Gu Mingyue said as if she didn't care at all: "While I still have memory, let's talk business first."

"Repairing the Changming Sword requires two conditions. First, I need to forge a spirit and transform myself into the spirit of the Changming Sword."

"Second, we need a large number of spiritual swords to gather spirits and help Chang Ming temper his swords."

"How much?" Chen Yin asked anxiously.

"...One hundred thousand swords."

Gu Mingyue said quietly: "My father traveled all over the world and only found 10,000 of them."

Even now, the memories of the last few years are still lingering in her eyes.

On a snowy night, a ragged man wrapped in a simple cloak, holding a teenage girl in his arms, trudged to each immortal sect to look for the sword.

Gu Mingyue herself couldn't even remember how many times she had heard this sentence:

"Please report to your clan leader that Gu Changliu is here to ask for the sword."

Very few people believed that this ragged man with a decadent and dejected look was the immortal who led the human race to prosperity and revitalization.

At that time, Gu Mingyue could not understand the flickering light in her father's eyes. She just felt a little sad when she saw him clasping his fists and bowing deeply to the leaders of various sects.

But every time at this time, he would even stroke his head and force a gentle smile.

"Don't be sad. Dad doesn't regret it."

Gu Mingyue has always known that his father might not be a good father.

But he is definitely the most respectable person among the human race.

"It is extremely difficult to find a sword with spiritual power. Even in a sect of immortal cultivators, only swords that are accompanied by people day and night may have spiritual power. In the mortal world, we can only rely on luck."

She said silently: "My father went to ask the leaders of all the immortal sects at that time for swords, regardless of the price, even begging for swords in a humble manner, but in the end he only found 10,000 swords. It was far from the number."

"But this was the limit at the time. Almost all the spiritual swords in the human race were in my father's possession."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that the Changming Sword carries the torch of the entire human race."

Chen Yin thought about it and asked, "Then the swords I feed you on a daily basis are because they have spirituality?"

"good."

Gu Mingyue looked at him with clear eyes: "Although I don't know where you found so many spiritual swords."

"But if it were you, maybe you would have a chance to collect a hundred thousand swords."

Hearing her say this, Chen Yin felt for the first time that his system mall was so cute.

"Okay, I'll give you 100,000 swords."

Gu Mingyue nodded and continued, "I will tell you the method of sword refining first. After I become a sword spirit, I will not be able to manage sword refining anymore."

"The rest is up to you."

"Wait a minute." Chen Yin suddenly called her.

"You have recovered your memory now. Even so, do you still stick to your choice? Do you not regret becoming the Changming Sword Spirit?"

Gu Mingyue turned her head, there was no trace of gloom in her eyes.

"Why do you regret it?"

"…Becoming a sword spirit will clear all your human emotions, even your forgotten parents."

Chen Yin said with difficulty: "Before you lost your memory, there was only the sword in your heart, not your family. But now you have regained your memory, don't you regret it?"

Gu Mingyue suddenly smiled.

"I didn't regret it before I lost my memory. Why do I regret it now that I have my memory back?"

"From the very beginning, this matter was not what you call sacrificing one person to save the world."

"This is a daughter who wants to do what she likes, and her parents choose to support her."

Chen Yin was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"All right."

"The sword-refining process may take a long time. Let's start as soon as possible." Gu Mingyue sat cross-legged.

Chen Yin looked into her eyes.

In those eyes, it seemed that the only thing she was obsessed with was the sword.

Chen Yin had only seen this kind of look in two people.

Besides her, the other one is Nan Xiaoxiang.

When Nan Xiaoxiang was studying medical books and treating patients, his eyes were pure and focused without any impurities.

Chen Yin admires people like them who are extremely focused and passionate about one thing.

The skills are close to the Tao.

They may be closer to the true meaning of Tao than those who are blindly lost in their search for the Tao.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly calmed down and took out a full 100,000 swords from the system mall.

"it is good."

"Since you like eating swords, I'll let you enjoy it this time."

He murmured.

-

half year later.

Yushan has been deserted for a long time.

Even the Great Witch Biluo, who was recovering from her injuries, returned to Wuxuan Cave after recovering from her injuries. The only people left in the entire Yushan were Luoluo, who occasionally came to play with Yuxiang, and Qingying, who came from time to time to deliver messages for Nan Xiaoxiang.

Yu Xiang was guarding the mountain alone, when one day an uninvited guest suddenly came.

"Hey, I'm exhausted."

Luo Qiaoqiao, dressed in a red robe and skirt, was very impetuous. She took the tea that Yu Xiang had just brewed without any hesitation, drank it all, and then complained with a depressed look on her face:

"Where's Chen Yin? I spent half a year cleaning him up, and finally managed to help him deal with the aftermath of the thirty-day calamity that befell those sects."

"He's better. He hasn't even sent me a letter in the past six months, let alone come to comfort me. He has simply disappeared from the face of the earth, right?"

"No la."

Xiang'er smiled and poured her another pot of tea. She sat beside her and lowered her brows and said:

"He... is refining the sword now."

"Sword-making?" Luo Qiaoqiao frowned.

"It's okay, I'll tell you slowly..."

(I don’t have enough time to finish writing 3,000 words, so I’ll just divide it up and write another one and post it later.)

334. Take her home

Xiang'er patiently told her the story of Changming. After listening to it, Luo Qiaoqiao couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

"You mean... he has been in there refining the sword for half a year?"

"Yeah. And there's no movement at all." Xiang'er also sighed silently, "I don't know how long it will take."

"And even now, I still feel a little reluctant to part with Miss Jian."

"When I think about her turning into an everlasting sword spirit and I'll never see her again, I always feel a little guilty..."

"Why should I feel guilty?" Luo Qiaoqiao shook her head casually, "This is her own choice."

"Rather, the three of them had the same wish. Now that their wish has come true, they have Chen Yin to thank."

"That being said—"

Before Xiang'er could finish her words, the whole cave suddenly shook as if there was an earthquake. The two people were so scared that they quickly rushed out of the house.

"what happened?"

Not far away, a beam of light shot straight into the sky from the back mountain of Yushan.

The entire sky seemed to be torn into two halves by this beam of light, one half was night and the other half was day, which looked extremely spectacular from a distance.

Such a strange phenomenon could be seen clearly not only here, but also across the entire continent. Countless ordinary people and monks were looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky and pointing and commenting.

"The sun and the moon shine together, the day and night are in the same sky... something big is about to happen."

"God is angry! I'm afraid the harvest will be bad next year!"

"Could it be that a precious treasure has appeared in the world? Or is there a great cultivator who is overcoming the calamity?"

Everyone was talking about this rare sight, and at this moment, a figure calmly walked out of a cave in the back mountain of Yushan.

Chen Yin raised his head, looked at the scene in the sky, and couldn't help but sighed:

"Ghost. It turns out there's such a big commotion."

"It is indeed a treasure of the Dao Realm. It is really quite impressive."

Soon, two figures landed beside him. As soon as Xiang'er landed, she eagerly leaned over and asked, "Brother! What's wrong?"