Chapter 145: What’s the most troublesome thing about choosing a name?
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Hun Dun Huo
Xiao Wu asked quietly from the side: "Saber, are you okay?"
Saber came back to her senses and looked at Xiao Wu: "What's wrong?"
"Aren't you angry when you saw Rongrong jumping on Brother Tianyang?"
Xiao Wu asked cautiously.
In her opinion, the fundamental reason why she and Saber were able to collect the Heartbroken Red together was that they had found the one they loved, and the only one.
At the same time, Xiao Tianyang has always been the only one in Saber's eyes.
If it was before, they could imagine each other as childhood sweethearts like relatives.
But now, the lovesickness heartbroken red has fallen, which is enough to prove the problem.
In this case, wouldn't you be angry when you saw another woman throwing herself into the arms of the man you love?
Xiao Wu felt a little weird.
"Xiao Wu, my thinking may be a little different from yours, so you can't understand."
Saber answered with a smile but didn't say much.
However, looking at the look in Xiao Wu's eyes, Xiao Wu can be sure that the other party is really not angry, not just putting on airs.
But why?
Xiao Wu was even more puzzled...
Of course, just like what Saber said.
The two had different ideas, so she couldn't understand, so there was no need to ask too much.
Besides, the other party didn't intend to continue talking, so Xiao Wu could only give up.
Soon, the episode here ended, and Dai Mubai also woke up.
And the noise he made was quite big.
Not only did he jump up from where he was, he also let out a roar.
But the power was much stronger than Ma Hongjun's howling.
The feeling of roaring tigers in the mountains and forests, as if they were the overlord of this territory.
Especially around the neck, not only did the mane not look abrupt, but it looked more majestic and mighty.
But at this moment, a sharp look shot over, directly making Dai Mubai's roar stuck in his throat.
"It seems to be Zhuqing..."
Xiao Wu raised her finger and pointed in Zhu Zhuqing's direction.
When everyone looked around, they saw Zhu Zhuqing's eyes opened. Not only did the pupils have a green light that represented death, but they also transformed into black and purple, and her hair was blowing in the wind.
"Her inherited martial soul is a ghost civet, but why can she suppress my evolved white tiger martial soul..."
Dai Mubai was extremely shocked in his heart.
It felt like he was already standing on the top of a mountain, feeling like he was freezing at the top, but the next moment a high wave hit him, drenching him like a drowned rat...
"Zhuqing, your martial spirit..."
Ning Rongrong stepped forward and reminded him.
"Well, a lot has changed."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and immediately released his martial spirit.
Instantly, a sense of death spread across the air, and even Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"Why did the ghost civet evolve to such an extent? Even I can feel that death!"
But the most surprising thing is that the opponent's martial spirit seems to have become more ordinary, but also has a more mysterious feeling!
To describe it in one word, it is the simplification of the avenue.
After all the tediousness, what remains is the essence.
"It is rumored that in the underworld, a god of death transformed into a cat and entered the mortal world, and the appearance of the other party also means that this world has a god who harvests life..."
Xiao Tianyang opened his mouth and recounted everything he saw through the ancient divine eyes.
Of course, all this is done in a subtle way.
And everyone's attention was also attracted by Zhu Zhuqing, so no one noticed.
"Then the level of this martial spirit should be among the top ten, right?"
Ning Rongrong's palms were sweating. At this moment, she felt threatened, and all her original complacency disappeared.
"I don't know. No one has ever done this kind of rating."
Xiao Tianyang shrugged beside him: "But it can suppress Boss Dai's martial spirit. This quality should not be much lower?"
"Hey, Boss Dai, why is there an extra ring of hair on your neck?"
Only then did everyone turn their attention to Dai Mubai, all with curious expressions on their faces.
"I don't know either, I just know that it has become stronger."
Dai Mubai clasped his hands: "Just in terms of pure strength, I have improved by at least [-]% from the original basis!"
"I don't know if you have heard of ligers?"
Xiao Tianyang said at this time: "I think Boss Dai should be developing in this direction."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally shook their heads. Xiao Wu even asked: "Brother Tianyang, what is a liger? Is it a spirit beast?"
"No, that's just an ordinary beast."
After Xiao Tianyang finished speaking, he added: "Of course, evolving from a white tiger, this kind of liger must be extraordinary. As for the magic, I don't know."
"Tianyang, can you tell me more about it?"
Dai Mubai's expression was a little serious.
After all, it was about the evolution of his martial soul, and he really felt that he was getting stronger.
But after all, it was a change in himself, and he still wanted to know more about it.
"A liger is the offspring of a male lion and a female tiger. The probability of it forming an embryo is less than 1%. Even if it is born, the probability of surviving is only one in [-]."
After a pause, Xiao Tianyang continued: "But once it grows up smoothly, the liger will inherit all the advantages of lions and tigers, and become the true king of an area!"
Hearing this statement, everyone was stunned.
"Can't understand."
Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle, but then she looked at Dai Mubai: "Boss Dai, do you still want to be called White Tiger after your martial spirit has evolved like this?"
"of course yes."
Dai Mubai didn't know why he was so resolute in not changing the name.
"What about you Rongrong?"
Xiao Wu saw that there was no excitement to join in, so she lost interest, ran to Ning Rongrong and asked with a smile.
The latter thought for a moment and finally looked at Xiao Tianyang: "What do you think?"
"Why do you ask me, picking a name is the most troublesome thing."
Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but feel a bitter look on his face.
When he was playing games in the past, the most troublesome thing was not the downloading or the process, but the naming.
He even struggled with this for a day...
"It's all thanks to you that my martial soul can evolve to the ninth level."
Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and said like a delicate young lady: "I have entrusted you with such an important matter, and you still want to refuse. What do you mean?"
"Okay, can't I get up? Let me think about it!"
Xiao Tianyang sat cross-legged on the ground, tapping his knee with one hand, closing his eyes, frowning, looking thoughtful.
After almost two or three minutes, he opened his eyes and said in a serious voice: "Let's call it Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. How about it?"
Everyone: "..."
Just changed the number in front, do you think we didn't notice it?
And didn’t you just mention this name? Could you be a little more perfunctory?
"Alright then, let's call it the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."
Ning Rongrong stopped embarrassing Xiao Tianyang, letting the latter breathe a sigh of relief.
But then Zhu Zhuqing came up again and said: "My martial soul evolved because of you, please help me change my name too."
"Ha, I need a name again."
The expression on Xiao Tianyang's face was embarrassing.
Anyway, there was a reference just now, but now there is nothing!
Saber came back to her senses and looked at Xiao Wu: "What's wrong?"
"Aren't you angry when you saw Rongrong jumping on Brother Tianyang?"
Xiao Wu asked cautiously.
In her opinion, the fundamental reason why she and Saber were able to collect the Heartbroken Red together was that they had found the one they loved, and the only one.
At the same time, Xiao Tianyang has always been the only one in Saber's eyes.
If it was before, they could imagine each other as childhood sweethearts like relatives.
But now, the lovesickness heartbroken red has fallen, which is enough to prove the problem.
In this case, wouldn't you be angry when you saw another woman throwing herself into the arms of the man you love?
Xiao Wu felt a little weird.
"Xiao Wu, my thinking may be a little different from yours, so you can't understand."
Saber answered with a smile but didn't say much.
However, looking at the look in Xiao Wu's eyes, Xiao Wu can be sure that the other party is really not angry, not just putting on airs.
But why?
Xiao Wu was even more puzzled...
Of course, just like what Saber said.
The two had different ideas, so she couldn't understand, so there was no need to ask too much.
Besides, the other party didn't intend to continue talking, so Xiao Wu could only give up.
Soon, the episode here ended, and Dai Mubai also woke up.
And the noise he made was quite big.
Not only did he jump up from where he was, he also let out a roar.
But the power was much stronger than Ma Hongjun's howling.
The feeling of roaring tigers in the mountains and forests, as if they were the overlord of this territory.
Especially around the neck, not only did the mane not look abrupt, but it looked more majestic and mighty.
But at this moment, a sharp look shot over, directly making Dai Mubai's roar stuck in his throat.
"It seems to be Zhuqing..."
Xiao Wu raised her finger and pointed in Zhu Zhuqing's direction.
When everyone looked around, they saw Zhu Zhuqing's eyes opened. Not only did the pupils have a green light that represented death, but they also transformed into black and purple, and her hair was blowing in the wind.
"Her inherited martial soul is a ghost civet, but why can she suppress my evolved white tiger martial soul..."
Dai Mubai was extremely shocked in his heart.
It felt like he was already standing on the top of a mountain, feeling like he was freezing at the top, but the next moment a high wave hit him, drenching him like a drowned rat...
"Zhuqing, your martial spirit..."
Ning Rongrong stepped forward and reminded him.
"Well, a lot has changed."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and immediately released his martial spirit.
Instantly, a sense of death spread across the air, and even Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"Why did the ghost civet evolve to such an extent? Even I can feel that death!"
But the most surprising thing is that the opponent's martial spirit seems to have become more ordinary, but also has a more mysterious feeling!
To describe it in one word, it is the simplification of the avenue.
After all the tediousness, what remains is the essence.
"It is rumored that in the underworld, a god of death transformed into a cat and entered the mortal world, and the appearance of the other party also means that this world has a god who harvests life..."
Xiao Tianyang opened his mouth and recounted everything he saw through the ancient divine eyes.
Of course, all this is done in a subtle way.
And everyone's attention was also attracted by Zhu Zhuqing, so no one noticed.
"Then the level of this martial spirit should be among the top ten, right?"
Ning Rongrong's palms were sweating. At this moment, she felt threatened, and all her original complacency disappeared.
"I don't know. No one has ever done this kind of rating."
Xiao Tianyang shrugged beside him: "But it can suppress Boss Dai's martial spirit. This quality should not be much lower?"
"Hey, Boss Dai, why is there an extra ring of hair on your neck?"
Only then did everyone turn their attention to Dai Mubai, all with curious expressions on their faces.
"I don't know either, I just know that it has become stronger."
Dai Mubai clasped his hands: "Just in terms of pure strength, I have improved by at least [-]% from the original basis!"
"I don't know if you have heard of ligers?"
Xiao Tianyang said at this time: "I think Boss Dai should be developing in this direction."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally shook their heads. Xiao Wu even asked: "Brother Tianyang, what is a liger? Is it a spirit beast?"
"No, that's just an ordinary beast."
After Xiao Tianyang finished speaking, he added: "Of course, evolving from a white tiger, this kind of liger must be extraordinary. As for the magic, I don't know."
"Tianyang, can you tell me more about it?"
Dai Mubai's expression was a little serious.
After all, it was about the evolution of his martial soul, and he really felt that he was getting stronger.
But after all, it was a change in himself, and he still wanted to know more about it.
"A liger is the offspring of a male lion and a female tiger. The probability of it forming an embryo is less than 1%. Even if it is born, the probability of surviving is only one in [-]."
After a pause, Xiao Tianyang continued: "But once it grows up smoothly, the liger will inherit all the advantages of lions and tigers, and become the true king of an area!"
Hearing this statement, everyone was stunned.
"Can't understand."
Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle, but then she looked at Dai Mubai: "Boss Dai, do you still want to be called White Tiger after your martial spirit has evolved like this?"
"of course yes."
Dai Mubai didn't know why he was so resolute in not changing the name.
"What about you Rongrong?"
Xiao Wu saw that there was no excitement to join in, so she lost interest, ran to Ning Rongrong and asked with a smile.
The latter thought for a moment and finally looked at Xiao Tianyang: "What do you think?"
"Why do you ask me, picking a name is the most troublesome thing."
Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but feel a bitter look on his face.
When he was playing games in the past, the most troublesome thing was not the downloading or the process, but the naming.
He even struggled with this for a day...
"It's all thanks to you that my martial soul can evolve to the ninth level."
Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and said like a delicate young lady: "I have entrusted you with such an important matter, and you still want to refuse. What do you mean?"
"Okay, can't I get up? Let me think about it!"
Xiao Tianyang sat cross-legged on the ground, tapping his knee with one hand, closing his eyes, frowning, looking thoughtful.
After almost two or three minutes, he opened his eyes and said in a serious voice: "Let's call it Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. How about it?"
Everyone: "..."
Just changed the number in front, do you think we didn't notice it?
And didn’t you just mention this name? Could you be a little more perfunctory?
"Alright then, let's call it the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."
Ning Rongrong stopped embarrassing Xiao Tianyang, letting the latter breathe a sigh of relief.
But then Zhu Zhuqing came up again and said: "My martial soul evolved because of you, please help me change my name too."
"Ha, I need a name again."
The expression on Xiao Tianyang's face was embarrassing.
Anyway, there was a reference just now, but now there is nothing!
