Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Nine: Sword Spirit
The girl had a somewhat adorable, dazed expression, her eyes always showing signs of not quite waking up. She tilted her head, curiously gazing at Yun Zhonghe, whose face was practically screaming in shock.
“Master, didn’t you use me very thoroughly last night?”
Use you?
What a terrible choice of words, yet Yun Zhonghe had absolutely no recollection of that—d*mn it!
Now, it’s not that Yun Zhonghe wasn’t interested in women, but he was under tight scrutiny from his family. If he had the chance, he’d definitely want to have a blast!
So, since he was going to do it, why not just get it over with? Forget the memories—what’s the big deal?
And judging by his observation, this girl had quite an impressive figure. The softness about her looked so enticing, it was as if just a squeeze would send him over the moon!
“Master, before anything else, I think I’d prefer to fill my belly first. Even though I ate quite a lot yesterday, I still feel so hungry!”
Before Yun Zhonghe could respond, the girl began sucking voraciously.
Suddenly, a current of electricity coursed through his body, leaving him too weak to resist; his limbs felt like jelly.
This girl, who seemed so dignified, was acting like a ravenous beast, hungrily devouring his lower abdomen.
Faintly, Yun Zhonghe sensed that his spiritual root inside was being wrapped around something, which began to extract his spiritual energy.
No, wait. This didn’t seem like the kind of scandalous scene he had imagined—she appeared to be harvesting his spiritual energy!
Yun Zhonghe’s body shook, but the sweet breath pouring from the girl’s mouth seemed to seep into his entire being, exciting his spiritual root.
The spiritual root uncontrollably gushed out rich spiritual energy.
“Hey, hey, hey, hold on! If you keep sucking out my spiritual energy like this, I will… Ugh!!!”
Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth, enduring the overwhelming sensation as it felt like his spiritual root no longer belonged to him—it was completely under the control of this girl before him.
As his breathing became ragged, she indulged more greedily, practically gulping down his spiritual energy.
It wasn’t overly painful; in fact, it felt somewhat nice.
The girl seemed to have a special technique, expertly taming his spiritual energy—not forcefully squeezing it out, but coaxing it to come out on its own.
It felt like some kind of enchantment.
Even Yun Zhonghe himself couldn’t control these energies anymore; the pleasurable sensation clouded his mind and usurped his control.
New sensations engulfed Yun Zhonghe’s spiritual root, making him clench his fists, his ears filled with the rush of spiritual energy racing toward his lower abdomen.
Yun Zhonghe felt himself teetering near unconsciousness.
It felt like his soul was about to be drained away.
“Ah! Ah, ah ah!”
Yun Zhonghe let out some embarrassing sounds.
Finally, the girl released him, slowly sitting up, strands of drool dripping onto the bed, staining the sheets.
She took a deep breath, patting her smooth, flat belly: “Thank you for the treat, Master! I’m all full now.”
Yun Zhonghe felt a bit dazed, his body limp from that powerful suction, as if his spiritual root was on the verge of collapsing.
Seeing Yun Zhonghe’s gritted teeth, the girl looked confused: “That’s odd. I thought I cast a spell to make Master feel good. Extracting Master’s spiritual energy like this shouldn’t be painful at all!”
She had really taken care of him, even choosing the gentlest way to draw out his spiritual power.
Yun Zhonghe was utterly befuddled.
Suddenly, this adorable girl had popped up out of nowhere, straight away siphoning off his spiritual energy, treating it like some delicious juice—her mouth even dripped with a gooey liquid spiritual energy.
The golden sheen represented his metal-attributed spiritual energy.
This sight left Yun Zhonghe in a daze.
The girl was diligently licking the spiritual energy from her lips, savoring every drop.
“Mmm, such a rich flavor… Master, I love your taste… A polite way to say it would be ‘fantastic’.”
“Is it really that exaggerated?”
Did he seriously possess some high-end nutritional supplement of spiritual energy?
“Yes, right now I feel full of vitality! But… how does Master feel?”
Honestly, Yun Zhonghe felt more exhausted and had no desire to talk.
He tried hard to analyze the situation, lacking the strength to push the girl who was still sitting on him.
Besides, what would be the point of pushing her away after he’d been drained dry?
Using every last ounce of his remaining energy, his gaze fell on the empty spot beside the bed.
Come to think of it… he remembered feeling tired after practicing swordplay last night, coming back to lay down to sleep, and casually placing Xue Yunjian on the bed.
But now, Xue Yunjian was nowhere to be found.
While it was possible that this strange girl had taken it, Yun Zhonghe’s intuition told him otherwise, especially when reflecting on her earlier words.
“Are you Xue Yunjian?”
Yun Zhonghe tentatively asked.
Her lips curled up slightly, her sleepy eyes sparkling with a hint of amusement: “Yes, Master, I am your Xue Yunjian~”
She spoke slowly and with a slight puffing of her chest, her curves swaying enchantingly, making her look like a seductive fairy.
Sword Spirit!
Now Yun Zhonghe understood; this girl was the sword spirit, her true form being Xue Yunjian.
Only a sword spirit would crave to siphon off the master’s spiritual energy because they needed it for growth.
He never expected that a sword casually picked up by Mu Jixue would bear a sword spirit!
Sword spirits, a type of item spirit, only condense when the object has developed intelligence and reached its limits.
The higher the grade of the object and the greater the user’s cultivation level, the more likely it is to possess a sword spirit.
Once an object gives birth to a sword spirit, it is no longer an ordinary item and can’t be evaluated by standard classifications anymore.
From now on, the object can grow, just like a human cultivator; through special ways and conditions, it can enhance itself—even a magical item could evolve into a divine artifact!
Some even say the birth of a sword spirit can bring many opportunities and breakthroughs for the master.
Thus, a sword spirit is something many people desire but can’t easily obtain, especially finding a newly awakened sword spirit in what seems like an ordinary magical item!
But given how voluptuous… oh no, mature the girl appeared, she couldn’t be a newly awakened sword spirit; she spoke fluently and seemed highly intelligent.
Xue Yunjian must have been a sword spirit for quite some time but had later fallen into slumber, and Yun Zhonghe had inadvertently activated her.
So, the earlier was just the sword spirit replenishing her spiritual energy from her master. Due to her long sleep, her hunger for spiritual energy was enormous, almost draining Yun Zhonghe completely dry.
To be honest, even Yun Zhonghe’s spiritual energy was quite substantial, but he was nearly sucked dry!
