"Hahaha, Ye Xian's nephew doesn't need to be polite, this is not a council hall, just feel free. Patriarch Xiong said with a bold face, and the fat on his face trembled with laughter, making Qu Shan have to wonder, is this really an awakened powerhouse?

Afterwards, the Patriarch Xiong's eyes fell on Qu Dan and said, "This is the second Bu Xiong who participated in the Violent Bear Trial this year? Ye Xian's nephew often mentions you, and your cultivation talent is not much better than him, and when I saw it today, it was indeed a cultivation that had reached the seventh order." ”

Qu Dan was shocked in his heart, how did he know that he had cultivated? He needed to know that strength cultivation was not the realm of cultivation, as long as the realm of cultivation was higher than that of the other party, he could see through the opponent's realm at a glance, and the strength was not visible at ordinary times except when he was fighting, but the bear patriarch only glanced at him, and he broke through the mystery.

Qu Shan hurriedly put away his contempt, and the awakening of the strong man really has something extraordinary, just looking at people's abilities, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

"A few days ago, Bu Xiong Er broke into the battle formation of the Snow Wolf Army alone, but the patriarch can see it clearly, he is worthy of being a warrior of my Violent Bear Clan, and he is a man!"

Qu Shan hurriedly replied: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Hehe, this is not a compliment," Mr. Wu on the side said, "Patriarch Xiong has always said whatever comes to mind, since he said that you are a man, then he thinks so in his heart." Bu Xionger, your bravery, the old man also admires it very much. ”

Qu Shan hurriedly became modest again, and slandered in his heart: "Damn, the two old guys aren't looking for me for entertainment, right, they've been talking nonsense for a long time, why haven't they talked about business?"

Just thinking about it, the bear patriarch suddenly paused and asked, "Bu Xiong Er, what is the beast mount you rode in the battle array that day?"

Qu Shan thought for a moment and replied, "Patriarch, that's a turtle named Xuanwu, but it's not my mount, but a friend of the kid. ”

"Hahahaha-" the bear patriarch laughed arrogantly again, "I know that the relationship between the Storm Bear warrior and the Storm Bear has always been a friendship, even if the Storm Bear becomes a turtle, it is still a friend......

Looking at his expression, he didn't believe the rhetoric of the song list at all. Qu Shan pouted, forget it, don't explain.

"Bu Xiong Er, the last time the patriarch saw your mount, no, your friend, the turtle, in the battle array, the assault ability is extraordinary, thousands of military formations cut through, no one can stop it, it is much more powerful than the violent bear, well, this turtle ...... Where did you find it? If each of the warriors of the tribe can find a turtle mount, it will greatly improve the strength of the tribe!"

Qu Shan was speechless, and after talking for a long time, it turned out that the patriarch was moved by Xuanwu's brave performance among the ten thousand armies that day, and actually wanted to find a turtle mount for each soldier!

However, the turtle in this world is not easy to find, and Xuanwu is even more difficult to find, if you want to find another such 10,000-year-old turtle, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it if I rummag through the entire territory of the Snow Clan.

"Patriarch, Xuanwu is a turtle living in the Xuanwu Lake in the north of the tribe, the kid became friends with him by chance, this animal, only this one is afraid in the entire Xuanwu Lake, and if you want to match it for all the warriors, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to do......"

Patriarch Xiong showed a disappointed expression on his face and said, "I see, then this patriarch's idea can't be realized?"

Qu Shan nodded and said, "That's true." ”

The bear patriarch nodded, was silent for a long time, and said: "It seems that I am delusional, this magical beast, just like the king of the violent bear, is something that can be met but not sought, and it is already a great blessing for the tribe to get one of them." ”

The two voices replied at the same time: "What the patriarch said is that the gods are fair, and all things in the world, weak and many, strong and few, are always in a delicate balance and cannot be forced. ”

One voice is of course a music list, and the other is Mr. Wu.

Qu Shan glanced at him in surprise, he couldn't imagine that this elder from the east could say such a great truth.

The Bear Patriarch seemed to think about it, laughing and talking about the battle with the Snow Wolf Clan. Finally, he asked, "Bu Xiong Er has already obtained the mount, although it has been delayed for several months, but the Storm Bear Trial has finally succeeded, it should not have been given a name yet, right?"

Qu Shan replied honestly: "Not yet." ”

There was a burst of excitement in my heart, was it time to give my name, could my real name be restored? After waiting for so many years, I finally looked forward to this day.

Patriarch Xiong turned to Mr. Wu and said, "Sir, look ......"

Mr. Wu smiled and nodded, "This is natural." Turning to Qu Shan and said, "Bu Xiong Er, since you have successfully obtained the mount, the old man will accept the entrustment of the bear patriarch to choose a holy clan name for you, from today on, this name will accompany you for the rest of your life, I hope you cherish it and don't insult this name." ”

He frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Your surname is Bu, so let's call Bu Wuji." ”

Qu Shan was sweating profusely, what kind of name is this, the sky is thundering! Hurriedly said loudly: "Mr. Wu, when the Eastern Holy Clan caravan came a few years ago, the kid had a chance to get acquainted with one of the elders, and once gave the kid a name for the hexagram, called Qu Shan, and asked the kid to say that when he can get the name of the Holy Clan one day, he must use this name. The kid didn't dare to disobey, and hoped that Mr. Wu would be fulfilled. ”

Mr. Wu frowned a little unhappily, feeling that Qu Shan was a little ignorant, he was a well-known elder of the tribe, and he painstakingly gave a name to a hairy boy, but he was actually refused, and this kid wanted to use the name of a fortune teller?

Patriarch Xiong also saw Mr. Wu's dissatisfaction, and shouted to Qu Dan: "Bu Xiong Er, Mr. Wu has a good intention, this is your glory, you don't have to refuse." ”

Qu Dan stalked his head and said: "Patriarch, if it is something else, the kid will not hesitate to go to the soup, but this name has to use the word 'Qu Dan', I hope the patriarch and Mr. Wu will forgive me." ”

"You ——!" Patriarch Xiong's eyes widened, and a majestic momentum suddenly pressed over.

Qu Dan only felt that the bear patriarch in front of him suddenly turned into a high mountain, towering into the clouds, and he couldn't see the top of the mountain, the whole mountain was squeezing towards him, and the incomparable momentum made him feel powerless.

Do you feel that your face is damaged, do you want to overwhelm yourself with momentum?

A trace of rebelliousness flashed on Qu Dan's face, and the nine-turn golden body was instantly transported, and a feeling of fresh breeze suddenly rose around him, no matter how the mountain squeezed, I didn't move.

After a stalemate for a long time, the majestic momentum of the bear patriarch was unable to help the song in the slightest.

Mr. Wu suddenly snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves up, strode away with frost on his face, and disappeared outside the door of the main hall in a blink of an eye.

The bear patriarch saw that he had no choice but to make a Qu List, and he also retracted his momentum, glanced at him in surprise, and said: "Qu List, Qu List, hum, since you have to insist, I will let you go!" After speaking, he also walked out of the main hall.

Ye Fang patted Qu Shan on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "It's good for yourself!" and turned to leave.

Qu Dan was left standing alone in the empty hall, with a wry smile on his face.