Bengtie Xiuxian Diary, the girls are crying for updates

In the following time, Ye Xuan stayed in his room all day.

"Well——！"

Sanyueqi brought Xingmei with him. They both looked at Ye Xuan's door and couldn't help showing depressed expressions.

"Damn it, I thought this guy would be different from Dan Heng, but I didn't expect that he would be even more of a homebody than Dan Heng. No, how could he stay at home when there's a super beautiful girl like me on the train?——！"

"Am I not a super beautiful girl?"

After hearing what Sanyueqi said, Xiexing asked with his arms folded

"You, of course, count as one, haha……"

Sanyueqi replied somewhat awkwardly.

"Damn it, it’s ok that he didn’t go out these few days, but he didn’t even write a diary. Will he starve to death in there?"

San Yueqi said with some worry.

"Probably, not really.……"

Xing was a little worried.

【Hahahaha, after a whole week, I finally accomplished it. I gave life to all things and turned death into life. Is this the power of an immortal cultivator? I finally succeeded in refining a magic weapon and refined my first weapon spirit.——！】

At this moment, there was another sentence in the diary, which startled Jiang Xing and San Yue Qi.

"What is this?"

San Yue Qi asked in shock,"It can give life to all things and turn death into life. What kind of power is this?"

""Shh!"

Xing made a silent gesture to Sanyueqi. It was better to be safe than sorry. If Ye Xuan could hear what they were saying about the diary, it would be troublesome.

What if Ye Xuan stopped writing these interesting things in his diary?

【Originally it was just a lifeless doll, but now, in my hands, it has become a living creature, a real girl. Could it be that this is how Nuwa felt when she succeeded in creating humans?

At this time, Ye Xuan was in his room, looking up and down at the black tower spirit in front of him, his latest masterpiece.

The spirit of the weapon is something that will inevitably appear after the cultivator successfully refines the magic weapon. Whether it is Ye Xuan's flying sword, or any other swords, guns, sticks, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as it is a magic weapon, it must have a spirit.

However, some spirits are unwilling to transform and never show up.

The spirit of the weapon that Ye Xuan created by refining the black tower doll is not only a human spirit, but also looks exactly like the black tower.

Although her essence is not a physical body, but a spiritual body, the spirit of the weapon is different from ordinary souls and ghosts. Her existence is similar to the transformation of monsters. Once it is revealed, it is no different from a real person, beast or weapon.

What the weapon spirit looks like after it is refined has nothing to do with the will of its owner, Ye Xuan. Therefore, the fact that his weapon spirit looks the same as the black tower can only be attributed to luck.

"I have met the master, and I would like to ask the master to give me a name.——！"

The Black Tower Spirit knelt down in front of Ye Xuan without hesitation and saluted.

At this moment, she was naked, and her crystal skin was like snow jade, which made it difficult for people to look away.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but suspect that if the skin quality was just considered, this sword spirit might be better than the Black Tower himself.

"……"

To be honest, Ye Xuan couldn't help but want to have something happen with the spirit girl in front of him.

However, he also knew that the spirit had already become a spirit, just like a newborn baby, she was an independent living being, and Ye Xuan could only think about it at most. If he really asked him to do such a perverted thing, he couldn't make up his mind all of a sudden.

Even those male protagonists in novels whose character he despised could bear not to mess with their own people, so he, Ye Xuan, couldn't be unable to do such a thing, right?

"Your name is Hei Ling."

Ye Xuan said:"Well, put on your clothes first. If you continue like this, I'm afraid I can't help but do something to you."

Hearing this, Hei Ling blushed slightly:"Yes."

She walked to the side, picked up the clothes that originally belonged to the doll, and put them on her.

Now, except for the fact that she did not have the basic memories that a living being should have, she was not much different from a living person. Even her loyalty to Ye Xuan was only because she was refined by Ye Xuan and was bound by Ye Xuan's blood contract.

Just like cultivators can take each other's magic weapons, if there is no blood contract, the black spirit will have nothing to do with Ye Xuan.

This is why the black spirit was shy in front of Ye Xuan even though he was just born.

However, ordinary weapon spirits are born to be loyal to their masters, even if there is no contract spirit. This feeling is similar to the fact that children listen to their parents more than outsiders. This is instinct. Therefore, if a magic weapon is taken away, the other party wants to use it. Most of the time, they can only choose to cruelly erase the weapon spirit and refine it again. However, no one knows what the weapon spirit refined by the other party will be like.

"Master, Hei Ling...does it look good?"

After Hei Ling put on the black tower outfit, he opened his arms and asked Ye Xuan

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

Ye Xuan smiled and said,"I didn't expect that you look exactly like the old witch in Black Tower. I wonder how Black Tower would feel if he knew about this. Haha, let's go, I'll take you out to meet everyone."

""Yes."

Hei Ling nodded and followed Ye Xuan out of the room.

Then, he saw San Yue Qi and Xing Zheng standing at the door with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Well……"

Ye Xuan didn't expect that they would be guarding his door. He asked with some doubt:

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, I, we are……"

San Yueqi finally reacted and said to Ye Xuan:

"We are waiting for you. Did you know that the train is about to leave? Also, you have been staying in your room for seven days. Aren’t you hungry? Wait, this, is this the Black Tower Doll? Did you fix the Black Tower Doll?!!"

March 7 naturally saw what Ye Xuan had just written in his diary.

She didn't quite understand what it meant to give life to all things, so she naturally didn't feel any mystery in it. It was just that the lifeless dolls that Ye Xuan said became living beings in his hands, which shocked her a little.

But she still didn't understand what happened.

So, she was a little surprised to see the Black Tower Doll following Ye Xuan.

The Black Tower Doll is a very powerful thing. It can help with scientific research projects and fight, and its combat effectiveness is not low. Most people don't have the ability to repair the Black Tower Doll.

Even the Black Tower itself chooses to abandon scrapped dolls.

"But, I always feel that something is wrong."

March Seven stared at the black spirit beside Ye Xuan, frowning and thinking seriously.

The black tower doll in front of her gave her a feeling that was different from the dolls she usually saw, but she couldn't react at once.

"She is a human... She is a real person, not a puppet!"

Xing reminded March 7

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