Somnambulism?

Shaking his head, Leng Xuan couldn't figure out the answer to this problem either. It seemed he'd have to find an opportunity to ask Uncle Da Zhang later.

After a while, he recalled the unnamed spell that still didn't have a name, which wasn't much of an issue, but then he began to ponder over giving it a name. After thinking for a while, a flash of inspiration struck him. From the opening chapter of the spell, which contained the lines "Nine Suns United, Rebirth of the Fire God," he thought of a domineering name—Jiuyang God Refining!

Nine Suns United, Rebirth of the Fire God—Jiuyang Divine Art!

"Hehe," Leng Xuan was obviously very pleased with the name he had chosen, unable to help but smile. Just then, Li Mengjie came into the kitchen. Seeing Leng Xuan smiling foolishly, she paused, and then called out loudly, "Cold Bodyguard, what are you laughing at?" giving Leng Xuan quite a scare.