Hearing Qingyang's worries, Mr. Qingyu and the others looked relaxed.

"One man is short, three man is long!"

Mr. Shui Jing twisted his mustache and said with a smile in his eyes, "Spirit Valley has nothing else to do, but there are many shape-shifting spirit clans, and many of them are born spirit creatures, and they have been proficient in formation runes since they were in the womb!"

Maybe they were too shocked by Qingyang's hand, and the four didn't want to lose face in Linggu.

Mr. Qingyu nodded again and again, and said, "Since this is the case, I will gather all the Nine Valleys and Eighteen Gullies, all those who are proficient in the rune formation, and jointly compile the inscription array!"

"Wait!"

Qingyang smiled at the two of them, "Since there are spirit clans to engrave runes, it is better to gather other spirit objects and mine the Golden Drum Stone first, so that you can save more time!"

"Well, that's true!"

The white old ape's expression was cold, and when he looked at Qingyang's gaze, he couldn't help but become much softer, and his voice was loud, "In that case, I'll go and gather the quarrymen who are good at opening mountains!"

"Ahem, I don't know what the old body needs to do?"

There was a hint of excitement in Granny Hua's eyes, if she could completely destroy the heads of gods and demons, it would be a great good thing for the future of Linggu.

After a moment of contemplation, Qingyang smiled slightly: "When condensing the Great Array, you need a large number of top-grade elixirs, top-grade jade, and high-grade spars, and please do your best to do your best, the more the merrier!"

"Okay, let's go and prepare!"

The flower mother-in-law, who looked as old as an old woman, did not stumble at all, jumped on the jade bird with quick movements, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

"Alas, after being aggrieved for so long, I finally raised my eyebrows!"

Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he could solve the problem of the head of the gods and demons, not only could he get the friendship of Linggu, but the Taichu Dao Sutra would be satisfied, and the Qing clan's fiefdom would also usher in great development.

What's more, he was able to break the shackles of his body within a year and let the power of his divine soul be unsealed.

"Chirp~"

The little golden monkey was not so worried, and when he saw that the four of them had already left, he stared at the golden fruit on a parasitic spirit fruit tree on Duanmu Jun's body.

However, before it could get close to within ten feet, it was blocked out of thin air, and after several attempts still failed, the little golden retriever monkey hung its head in despair, and in the blink of an eye changed to other targets.

Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shuijing were extremely fast, and they rode back here on their respective fierce bird mounts less than two hours after leaving.

Behind them, a huge fierce bird, covering the day, landed in this valley one after another, covering a range of thousands of zhang in the blink of an eye.

There are more than 200 fierce birds, at least all of them are above the strength of the fifth grade.

On the back of each fierce bird, there is a person on the horse, and there are men and women, old and young, but in general, most of them are young men and women.

"Mr. Qingyang, the spirit clans in my Spirit Valley who are proficient in rune formations are all here, and they are basically all transformation spirit clans above the fourth grade!"

Mr. Shuijing's tone was full of showing off.

"Linggu is really profound!"

Qingyang cooperated in a timely manner, showing shock, appreciation and other expressions just right.

Mr. Shui Jing's heart was even more comfortable, and he couldn't help laughing, "Among these spirit clans, there are one hundred and twenty stone spirits, fifty-five water spirits, forty-two wood spirits, and three fire spirits. ”

Qingyang couldn't help but glance at Mr. Qingyu.

It is no wonder that after the fall of his mountain jade, Mr. Qingyu took over as the elder of Linggu.

Not only did he inherit his brother Yu Ze, but also because the Shi Ling clan in the Spirit Valley was so powerful, of course, the main thing was that Qingyu itself was not weak.

Without waiting for Mr. Qingyu's introduction, a young spirit clan saw Qingyang's eyes light up, and immediately rushed over, but he was extremely respectful, and said with a long smile: "Dare to ask if it is Mr. Qingyang?"

Carefully looked at the young man in front of him, he looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same age as himself, and he was clearly a stone spirit incarnation, but Qingyang guaranteed that he had never seen this spirit clan.

He muttered: "I don't dare to be called a gentleman, but I am Qingyang himself, you are~"

"It's really Mr. Qingyang, that's great!"

The young spirit clan was excited, and his face turned red and said, "I heard that Mr. is very knowledgeable, and he has given surnames and names to many spirit creatures in Spirit Valley.

I'm a spirit clan, but I have a name but no surname, and I want to trouble Mr. to help me choose a surname!"

Qingyang was happy in his heart, which meant that his cultural immersion in the Spirit Valley had spread from the young spirits in the lower layers to the spirit clans in the middle and upper classes.

Before meeting, the young man of the Spirit Clan was full of sincerity, his eyes were pure and flawless, Qingyang smiled faintly: "This is okay, I see that you have been transformed into a mountain, and you have abandoned the stone and turned into a spirit, it is better to take Lishi as your surname, what do you think?"

"Thank you, sir!"

The young man was excited, "From now on, I will be called Lishi Mingxuan!" Please accept this thing and thank you for it!"

Before the words fell, Li Shi Mingxiao took out a spar from his body, which was the size of a walnut.

Generally, the spar is the size of an apricot pit and a peach pit at most, even if it is a rare superlative, the walnut-sized spar in front of you can be called a rare treasure.

Even if the Northern Forest City Golden Tang Defending City Array, all the spars needed are added together, and they are not as valuable as the one in front of them.

The young man was extremely sincere, so Qingyang was also moved by his sincerity.

But he didn't want to be a spar, so he ruined the image that he had finally established in the eyes of Granny Hua, Mr. Qingyu, Mr. Shuijing and others.

However, before he could postpone it, more than 200 spirit clans around him, when they saw that Qingyang had chosen a surname for this young man, they actually swarmed around him.

"Mr. Qingyang, help me choose a surname too!"

All the spirit clans were gossiping, full of eager eyes, and looked at Qingyang.

"Mr. Qingyang, can you help me choose a name while taking my surname?"

A stone spirit who looked like a big man also shouted loudly to replace his name.

"Huh, don't you already have a name?"

There are other spirit races next to it, which raises doubts, after all, all spirit races will have their own names at the beginning of their transformation.

Shi Ling, who looked like a big man, didn't think about it, so he shouted loudly: "At the beginning, Mr. Qingyu named me after my body, and I was quite happy before.

But look at those children in the valley, the names taken by Mr. Qingyang are graceful and luxurious, and I want to change them to a good one!"

It turns out that these spirit clans have such a name as the origin.

These more than 200 spirit clans, hearing the shouts of this big man, many of them also had to change their names, and the scene was noisy for a while and almost out of control.

Mr. Shui Jing and Mr. Qingyu were originally by Qingyang's side, but at this time, they were helplessly squeezed to the periphery, with a trace of embarrassment on their faces, after all, most of these spirit races were named after them.

After pondering for a while, Qingyang couldn't help laughing loudly: "If you want to choose a name, don't crowd and quarrel, why don't I discuss it with Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shui Jing, and then retake your surname and name?"

"Mr. Qingyang is talented, we can all be trusted!"

The spirits cheered.

It made Qingyang shake his head in his heart, these spirit clans are powerful, but their hearts are so simple, they won't pay attention to these at all, if they are in human society, I don't know how many people will be offended.

Of course, for Qingyang, this is a good thing.

"Mr. Qingyu, Mr. Shuijing, why don't you and I take a closer look at it and choose their respective names?" Qingyang looked at the two of them with a smile.

Whether it was Qingyu, who had always been calm and indifferent, or Shuijing, who had always looked lazy and funny, they all looked pale at this time, they didn't expect that these spirits in Linggu attached so much importance to their surnames and names.

At this time, I couldn't help but pay more attention to Qingyang, and said together: "I'm tired of Mr. Qingyang!"

After experiencing the names of thousands of spirits, and then looking at the two hundred spirit clans in front of him, there is no pressure on Qing**.

According to the ontology, race, or appearance of the spirit race before the transformation, take a single surname or a double surname, which must sound catchy and graceful.

In less than an hour, the two hundred spirit clans had their own satisfactory surnames and names. (To be continued.) )