Chapter 147: Choosing a Name

Yang Yuning finally stopped shouting hungry after eating four plates of fish, Meng Yuan looked at the remaining vegetables and grinned distressedly, thinking of the eighteen children in the Sumeng Yuan Ruler, he put the food away and put it into the Sumeng Yuan Ruler. After that, he took Yang Yuning and Lei Jie to an inn, and the payment was still Lingshi.

What's interesting is that the room here is actually equipped with a formation, which seems to be so that the guests will not be disturbed when they are cultivating. Yang Yuning felt very sleepy as soon as she entered the room, and Meng Yuan sent her into the Sumengyuan ruler to rest.

However, to his surprise, a light curtain appeared around Yang Yuning when he fell asleep. As soon as he wanted to get closer, he was shocked back by the light curtain, and said angrily: "Damn Xuannu." ”

Coming out of Yang Yuning's room and giving the meal to the eighteen children, he happened to bump into Xiaoyu coming over with a bunch of spirit stones, and wondered, "You ran out so quickly?"

Xiao Yu threw down the spirit stone, gave him a big hug, and said playfully, "You won't feel distressed, right?"

"Don't feel distressed...", after a pause, his face suddenly changed, "Hell it, when this time is done, you will earn it yourself." I'm not a landlord and a rich man, so I don't need you to fight local tyrants. ”

One by one, everyone lowered their heads, like children about to be abandoned by their parents. Di Yu couldn't bear it and persuaded: "They are still too young, it will be dangerous to go out." ”

Meng Yuan responded: "It's not that I'm ruthless, it's that I really can't afford it." We don't have more than three hundred left, and we're all done with this. ”

Xiao Yu stood up and comforted everyone: "Our strength is not bad now, it's time to go out and practice." I think God must have meant that. Looking at Meng Yuan, "Is that right?"

Meng Yuan coughed, "Hmm... That's what I mean. Eventually, the young eagles will leave their nests, and the flowers in the greenhouse will not become the climate. However, in order to make you better adapt, I will give each of you a book on the spiritual world, and you should read it carefully and study it carefully. ”

Everyone received the books and thanked Meng Yuan one after another. Meng Yuan still felt uneasy, and passed on the Eight Immortals and the Thousand Miles Wind Chasing Technique to everyone, including the extreme version of the Thousand Miles Wind Chasing Technique - Desperate Survival.

Although Lei Xiu didn't teach him, he had already deduced it. After all, he had seen too many exercises, and "desperate survival" was nothing more than a difference in the application of vitality. To this end, he also made optimizations to reduce damage to the spiritual veins. Of course, the speed will also slow down, and it all goes hand in hand.

After teaching these two things, the gun-wielding children of the eighteen approached him and wanted to learn his marksmanship. Meng Yuan refused: "You are not following the same path with me. Learning from me is not conducive to your inheritance. ”

The boy understood what he meant, and asked a few more questions about himself. Meng Yuan patiently answered, he was quite optimistic about this child in his heart, and hesitated to stay by his side.

After the child was gone, the little fish came to him again, and jumped on his back as before. Meng Yuan felt a little strange, and suddenly noticed that Xiao Yu was no longer the child he was at the beginning, and said gently: "You are now a big girl, so you can't play around like before." ”

Xiao Yu shook his head and put it in Meng Yuan's ear, "No, I want you to carry me." ”

Meng Yuan rewarded her with a brain meltdown, and pretended to be angry and said: "If you don't look like a lady, how will you marry in the future?" suddenly thought of something and asked, "You don't want to go through the training, just follow me." ”

Xiaoyu got off her back, covered her mouth and smiled, "It's not good that you are so partial." ”

"I'm not calling this eccentricity. Boys have to be poor to be successful, and girls can't be rich. ”

Xiao Yu refused: "I understand that you are worried about me, but I don't want them to be dissatisfied, and besides, I am not bad." ”

Meng Yuan sighed, took out three thousand-mile teleportation talismans and handed them to her, "Use them to save your life in case of danger." ”

Xiao Yu accepted the teleportation charm and asked, "Can you give everyone a name?"

Meng Yuan was still very interested in naming names, and followed Xiaoyu to meet other children. But when he saw the crowd, he didn't know how to choose a name. Seeing everyone's divine soldiers, he had an idea and said, "You will take the name of the divine soldier, as for the surname, how about my surname Meng?"

Everyone nodded, and began to report their god names again: Feimo Knife, White Reed Spear, Juezhang Sword, Thousand Halberd, Moon Axe, Orchid Yue, Tu Sang Hook, Hengshui Fork, Dragon Whip, Liluo Gong, Hengnu Hammer, Tooth Eating Grab, Golden Bull Boring, Nine-fold Stick, Tianzhe Lance, Greedy Wolf Stick, Lame Crutch, and Twin Meteor Hammer.

After everyone finished reporting, Xiao Yu laughed and said to Meng Yuan: "You are afraid that you have to change some of these names." ”

Meng Yuan touched his chin and thought about changing his name one by one for a while: Meng Fei, Meng Xiaohei, Meng Xiaoyu, Meng Xiaoji, Meng Yue, Meng Xiaohua, Meng Sang'er, Meng Xingzhou, Meng Jinglong, Meng Luo, Meng Nu'er, Meng Ya'er, Meng Niu'er, Meng Chongjiu, Meng Tianzhe, Meng Wolf'er, Meng Cripple, Meng Liu'er, and finish the work.

Among the eighteen people, there is only one girl, Xiaoyu, but some names are too feminine, so forget it, but Meng Cripple is too much. In order to prove that he was not lame, he jumped high, and he had to make a fuss to regain it.

Meng Yuan grabbed the cripple crutch, pointed at Meng Cripple and said, "What's the matter? Not satisfied? Do you want me to break your leg?"

Meng lame shook his head and began to sob. Meng Yuan coughed, "Okay, okay, change it for you, if you love to cry so much, I'll call Meng Cry'er." ”

Meng Wai'er thought about it, although it was also ugly, it was better than Meng Cripple. With his precedent, others reluctantly accepted it. But Meng Xiaohua was a big boy with three big and three rough eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Can you change it for me?"

Meng Yuan glared at him, Meng Xiaohua was frightened, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Meng Xiaohua is very good, don't change it..."

Xiao Yu stood up and comforted everyone, "You don't have to care, a name is just a title, just like the title of our god is called Black Vulture." ”

Meng Yuan was so angry that he trembled and said sharply, "Who told you?"

Zhu Xiaomei came over with a twist on the pig's butt and looked at him, "What I said, do you have an opinion?"

Meng Yuan retorted: "The slander that those idiots gave Lao Tzu is called Black Tu, I'm afraid that the black vulture was named by you, right?"

"How is it?"

Meng Yuan didn't have much to do with Zhu Xiaomei, swept through everyone, and said fiercely: "If any of you dare to call me a black vulture, Lao Tzu will beat him to death." ”

Xiao Yu hugged Meng Yuan's arm and said sincerely: "Well! Xiao Yu is very well-behaved and will never be called in front of you." ”

"Then you mean it's just screaming behind your back?"

Xiao Yu nodded and said seriously: "Yes! Yes!"

Meng Yuan pulled her face and said angrily: "If you weren't a girl, I would beat you to death." ”

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The matter of naming came to an end, and Meng Yuan came out of the dream yuan ruler to find out the news.

Where is the easiest place to find out the news? There is no doubt about itβ€”Qinglou. But he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find it. I wondered, is the fashion here so good? Since there is no green building, let's go to the tavern. When I went to the tavern, I found that the business inside was deserted, and a blind old man was playing erhu.

Tianshan City was cold, but the old man's piano sound was even colder. Meng Yuan leaned over familiarly, clapped his hands and said, "Okay!"

Seeing that the old man ignored him, he beckoned the man to serve the best wine. Meng Yuan poured two bowls of wine and picked up a bowl, "The seniors have good piano sounds, the kid is fortunate to hear it, and I salute the seniors with a cup." ”

However, the old man still ignored him, as if there was no such person as him. Meng Yuan wanted to urge Guan Xin to decide, but he didn't admit that he was discovered by the old man and disturbed him with the sound of the piano. Meng Yuan was shocked, this contemplation could definitely probe the strength of the other party silently, this old man could actually find out, it seemed that it must be a soul cultivator. Could it be that this erhu is his natal horcrux?

The shape of the erhu belongs to the octagonal erhu. This kind of erhu is mainly used by northerners in them, and the timbre is more rough and bold than the hexagonal erhu, which is also in line with the character of northerners. Looking at its material again, sandalwood is the tube, the green python is the skin, and the silk strings made of unknown monster hair are used, and it seems that the grade is not low. asked: "The quality of the predecessor's Xi Qin is good, I don't know if there is any superfluity, and the kid also likes to play Xi Qin." ”

The old man was a little impatient, and began to attack Meng Yuan's soul with the sound of the qin, making him retreat in difficulty, not admitting that Meng Yuan was also a soul cultivator. The old man paused for a moment, deliberately testing him. Meng Yuan was tortured by the Nine Demon Emperor in purgatory, and the strength of his divine soul was extraordinary. At that moment, his hands knocked on the table and began to resist.

The two of them fought in a bad way, but the tavern guy was bitter, and he hugged his head and wailed. The old man pulled slower and slower, and the sound of the piano became deeper and lower, like a biting cold wind. Meng Yuan did knock faster and faster, and the sound he knocked out was not aesthetic, which made people uncomfortable after listening to it.

Seeing this, the tavern owner began to persuade him, but the two ignored him completely, and had no choice but to leave with his men. Passers-by were disturbed by the sound of the piano, and those who were high stayed to watch the excitement, and those who were low turned their heads and fled.

After a while, the City Lord's Mansion received a report that someone was making trouble during the day. Qin Ce was furious, and personally led the guards to go, but before he got close to the restaurant, he knew that it was two soul cultivators who were making trouble, so he asked the one with low cultivation to stay and go with two cronies.

In the tavern, the old man was more and more shocked in his heart, this kid's soul power cultivation was so high. Knowing that the city lord was coming, he couldn't help but fight. Meng Yuan didn't know the city lord, only that a master came.

The old man began to change, and the tone was no longer low, but rough. Meng Yuan didn't expect him to change so quickly, and in a hurry, he actually smashed the table. It was clear that he had lost the contest.

The old man didn't embarrass him, put away his erhu and smiled: "Yes, it's really rare that you can persist until now at your age." ”

Meng Yuan got up and apologized: "The seniors praised it falsely, the kid doesn't understand the rhythm of music, and he disturbed the seniors Yaxing, which really shouldn't be." "Pick up a bowl of wine," the boy replied with this wine. ”

The old man's mouth opened slightly, and the jar of wine was already empty. After drinking, he pointed outside and said with a wry smile: "We're in trouble." ”