Mo Yun touched his chin and looked at the demon sword floating in the air with a cold black light.

After a while, Mo Yun spoke out: "Stop pretending, I'll see through you."

"Buzz--"

The magic sword trembled and made a buzzing sound.

The sound was a little quick and seemed very unexpected.

"Haha, you have indeed developed a sense of self!" Mo Yun sneered.

He discovered something was wrong yesterday.

Yesterday, when this thing was finished, the flying trajectory was very fashionable, like a dancing butterfly!

Mo Yun was very sure that he did not control the magic sword like this, it moved it himself!

After discovering the abnormality, Mo Yun secretly condensed his spirit into a wisp and swept it over.

Then, Mo Yun discovered.

It is actually... excited!

A sword...

Will you be excited?!

Mo Yun even felt that he had felt wrong at that time.

After secretly confirming again, he found out that this was indeed the case, and he felt that there was something wrong with the magic sword.

After this thing was promoted to the top, spiritual intelligence was born!

Of course, the so-called spiritual wisdom, in the term "fantasy fairy tale", is the sword spirit.

At that time, Mo Yun was busy harvesting, so he ignored it.

And, simply speaking, the aura of the magic sword is not very strong.

Even if spiritual wisdom is born, it is nothing.

If you obey Mo Yun, it would be better.

If it is reversed.

I'm sorry, I can only kill you.

So, Mo Yun didn't care much.

Until today, he played games for a day and relaxed for a while before he thought about dealing with this matter.

“Buzz!”

At this time, the Magic Sword shouted twice excitedly, as a response to Mo Yun.

Mo Yun frowned and looked at the Demon Sword, feeling helpless.

The mental fluctuations caused by this thing are a bit strange, and Mo Yun couldn't understand what it was saying.

After concentrating on his mind, Mo Yun said again: "Can you turn into a human form?"

"Buzz!"

"Speak human words!"

"Back to the master, I can, I can turn into a human form!"

Mo Yun heard a voice with a tender and neutral voice.

Hearing this voice, Mo Yun's face turned dark.

Could this be...a male sword spirit?

Then, he saw a thick black mist burst out from the body of the magic sword.

Twenty or thirty seconds later, a young man who looked pretty, wearing a black robe and barefoot, looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, walked out of the black fog.

"Master!" The young man looked at Mo Yun, his eyes glowing, full of respect.

Mo Yun's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed at this moment.

I originally thought that the sword spirit would turn into a human form and would be a cute cute girl.

But I didn't expect that it was actually a...man!

This is fucking...

In other people’s anime and novels, the protagonist’s sword spirit is all cute girls!

Why is he a man?!

"Master, my name is Xiaohei, please take care of me!" The young man looked at Mo Yun and said excitedly.

"Don't call me master." Mo Yun looked up at the sky, his fingers trembled slightly, trying to hit someone.

You are not a girl, so I don’t want to be your master!

Hearing Mo Yun's words, Xiao Hei was stunned and said in a daze: "Master... do you don't like me?"

Mo Yun is very straightforward. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it.

So, he nodded seriously.

"Is it because of the appearance?" Xiao Hei said again.

Mo Yun nodded again.

Seeing this, the boy looked happy and immediately said, "It doesn't matter, I can change my form, change clothes and hairstyle. What type do you like, master?"

"???" Mo Yun frowned.

"What type of master likes?" the boy asked again.

"Forget it, don't change it. Go back to the sword and don't come out again." Mo Yun's expressionless face.

He didn't want a man to come in the room for some reason.

Xiao Hei:qwq

Does the master hate me so much?

no!

I have to take the initiative!

Thinking of this, Xiao Hei did not rush to change back to the sword form, but instead said with a bitter face and weakly: "Master, just give me a chance. Tell me what type you like, I can do it..."

Mo Yun looked at his pitiful appearance and couldn't bear it. He shook his head and said, "It's useless. I like cute girls, and you are a man."

"Forget it, if you think about it, I will allow you to come out for ten minutes a day."

"Master like cute girl paper?" Xiao Hei was stunned, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly said, "Master, I am a girl paper, master!"

Mo Yun: "???!"

Mo Yun wants to hit someone, are you talking lies with your eyes open?!

Where is there a girl like you?!

Looking at Mo Yun's fierce eyes, Xiao Hei was startled and quickly explained: "Master, believe me, when my spiritual wisdom was born, it was given female attributes..."

"Then why do you look like this?" Mo Yun's head was covered in black lines.

"That's because I found that my master seemed to hate girls. As the saying goes, when I transformed, I pretended to be a man..." Xiao Hei said weakly.

"???" Mo Yun wanted to slap the sword spirit to death.

Damn, I don’t like girls, can I like boys?!

"Master, I'm really a girl, believe me!"

Xiao Hei didn't say much, and with a swish, his body was instantly wrapped in black fog.

Twenty or thirty seconds later, a slender figure slowly walked out of the black fog.

Looking at this figure, Mo Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

The dark eyes were shining, the long hair was like a waterfall, and the skin was covered with a black silk skirt, the chest was majestic, and the feet were naked on the ground, slender and straight.

This is an elf-like beautiful girl.

However, after careful reading, you can still find that the face of the girl in front of you is 70 to 80% similar to that of the previous boy.

Mo Yun was confused.

This is so...fake!

This is a plot that only exists in the novel!

In real life, it is impossible!

Mo Yun felt that this sword spirit was using illusion to deceive him!
To be continued...