"Yes, Mr.
Jin personally named the little bamboo shoot Jin Yusheng."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded and came truthfully.
"Jin Yusheng."
Zhang Yuan muttered the name softly.
Because he was a person in metaphysics, he immediately pinched his fingers and pointed out the birthday of Yin Xiaozhu: "Which Yusheng is the Yusheng?"
People in metaphysics are well aware of the importance of names, and there are many words with the same sound, but different words with the same sound sometimes bring different fates.
"Yu next to the two people means to control people, and Sheng is the traditional Chinese character."
Yan Xiangnuan informed the master of his name.
Master Zhang Yuan immediately declined the offer, and Yan Xiangnuan stood aside quietly until the master finished the offer, with a look of satisfaction on his eyebrows.
"The name is not bad, Mr.
Jin is very attentive."
Master Zhang Yuan obviously disliked Xiao Bamboo Shoot's nickname, but he was very satisfied with the name.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan naturally also knew that Mr.
Jin was not like people in metaphysics who would decide names based on rejection.
Such a small bamboo shoot's name was already entangled, and even the people in metaphysics couldn't fault it.
I think it's a good name, which shows how attentive Mr.
Jin is.
He must have spent a lot of effort on it.
"Let's just wait until the child grows up."
Master Zhang Yuan sighed, wishing that the little bamboo shoot would grow up overnight.
Yan Xiangnuan stood aside.
Hearing Master Zhang Yuan's sigh, Yan Xiangnuan curled his lips in a funny way.
Although time passed quickly, the little bamboo shoots were only a few months old, and the master began to look forward to the little one growing up.
The process in between I'm afraid I'll have to endure it.
Don't look at the little bamboo shoots that turned out to be a month old in the blink of an eye.
Others see it very quickly.
Only Yan Xiangnuan can understand the hardships of this month.
Previously, when the little bamboo shoots were full moon, Jin's mother planned to give them a full moon wine.
Yan Xiangnuan Nuan was really afraid of trouble, so that’s why she didn’t complete the application.
Moon wine, but despite this, the full-moon gifts from Xiao Bamboo Shoots filled an empty room.
Yan Xiangnuan actually expected this result from the beginning.
After all, he is the son of Jin Weimo, the third son of the Jin family, and many people can give gifts.
But I was still shocked by those gifts.
"Senior brother, you should decide the location for this training first."
Yang Qing looked at the disappointed expression of the head brother and reminded him helplessly: "These are the four places I selected that are suitable for training, Shennongjia, Turbulent River, Weiming There is also a ghost village on the island.
Senior brother, which one do you think is the best place for this experience?"
Master Zhang Yuan listened to what his junior brother Yang Qing said, reached out and took the booklet into his hand and read it for a while.
"Hey" Yang Qing immediately handed a booklet in his hand to Master Zhang Yuan.
Master Zhang Yuan looked at the four places in the booklet and then handed the booklet to Yan Xiangnuan: "You girl has always had good luck.
It's up to you to choose the location for this training."
"I" Yan Xiangnuan was caught off guard by the booklet handed over by his master Zhang Yuan: "Master, how can you leave this matter to me to decide?"
Yan Xiangnuan quickly reached out and pushed the booklet back.
Yang Qing stood aside and nodded when he heard Yan Xiangnuan's measured words: "Senior brother, this girl knows very little about training, so don't embarrass her."
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In the end, it is related to the experience of many people in metaphysics.
Although Yang Qing is used to the indifferent attitude of his senior brother, he does not want him to be so indifferent.
He can even leave the training location to his disciples to decide at will.
"That's right."
Yan Xiangnuan muttered depressedly.
Xuan Mo stood aside and smiled.
He was very used to his master's character, so he didn't find it strange at all.
Master Zhang Yuan listened to his junior brother's complaint and looked at Yan Xiangnuan's expression.
Then he took the booklet in his hand and pointed at it casually: "Then let's go to this place."
Yang Qing looked at the brochure and found that the head brother actually chose a ghost village as a place for training.
He was a little surprised: "Brother head, really go to a ghost village to practice."
In fact, the experience of going to the ghost village was just a shortlist he wrote to make up the numbers.
He privately thought that the head brother would not choose this place as a place for experience.
After all, the ghost village was too sinister, even though all the people who went to the experience were from the metaphysics school.
People, not only have the ability to conquer demons, but also have the ability to protect themselves.
But this ghost village is indeed not an ordinary place.
There are many evil spirits in that place.
The evil spirit in that place is unusually strong.
The ghost village I chose at the beginning of my last experience had a big impact.
Later, because of the evil spirit, It was too heavy, which made it impossible to carry out normal training.
In the end, I had no choice but to give up the ghost village and choose another location to practice.
Unexpectedly, the head brother decided to go to the ghost village again this time.
Is this to compete with the ghost village?
Or should he not add the ghost village to this book for the senior brother to choose.
"You asked me to choose.
In that case, let's go to Ghost Village."
Master Zhang Yuan nodded calmly, with an expression that said you asked me to choose, and you can't help but regret it now.
Yang Qing was helpless but accepted his fate and accepted the book.
At the same time, he ordered the Xuanmen disciples who were following him to prepare.
"In addition, senior brother, if the training place this time is a ghost village, it will definitely be dangerous and dangerous.
The candidates for the training must be carefully considered.
Also, there is something I need you to tell me.
It is not just the Chinese who are participating in the training this time.
It is said that There is also the head-dropping master of the Demon Kingdom."
Yang Qing inquired about the candidates of several sects.
"Master Jiangtou, what does this once-in-ten-year training have to do with them?"
Zhang Yuan immediately asked with a groan.
"Alas" Yang Qing didn't know what the head brother said, but what could he do?
"Which sect invited you?"
Xuanmen practitioners are usually people from the Chinese metaphysics, but since people from the Demon Kingdom are participating, there is no doubt that they must be participating in the name of which sect.
It can be said that there is some Arrogant and domineering, what the hell, foreign devils dare to interfere in the affairs of the Chinese people.
"Sheshan Sect."
Yang Qing also had a bad expression.
"You bastard, I don't know what to say."
Zhang Yuan suddenly became angry and cursed.
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The Sheshan sect and Xuanmen are the same ancestors, and Taoism has extended to this day.
Forget it if it is other sects, it turns out to be the Sheshan sect, so Zhang Yuan is naturally very fiery.
Yan Xiangnuan also frowned when his uncle Yang Qing said about the Sheshan sect.
The Sheshan sect and Xuanmen have had a feud for a long time.
Although the last settlement was settled in the end, the Sheshan sect was obviously not convinced.
But this time, he is actually involved with the head-dropping master of the Demon Kingdom.
What on earth do you want to do?
Why don't you live a good life?
You have to worry about it.
Yan Xiangnuan bit his lip, his thoughts turning over and over again.
"For what reason did the Sheshan sect participate?
If the reason is not sufficient, don't let those people participate in this experience."
Zhang Yuan didn't pay attention to the head-bending techniques and witchcraft of the Demon Kingdom, but he didn't want to One rat droppings spoils the whole pot of porridge.
So I refused without any hesitation. aa2705221: