The Emperor is Above

Chapter 535 Please Call Me Sakuragi Hanamichi

"Queue up—queue up—"

Shi Dazhu shouted loudly with full energy.

My admiration for Qing Yi grew stronger and stronger. How could he do this?
In front of the stone pillar are a dozen towering tree spirits, helping to maintain order among the many spirits.

The young monsters, who had just begun to awaken their intelligence, had difficulty distinguishing east from west or left from right, but at this moment they were not at all confused. They divided themselves into more than a dozen teams according to the categories of flowers, grass, wood, stone, water, etc.

Especially the many young stone elves, which are originally clumsy and orderly, seem to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and they are arranged horizontally and vertically, which can be called a model of queue.

Compared with them, the water spirits who were crowded into a disorderly group seemed somewhat ashamed. They finally formed a crooked queue amid the ridicule of the plant spirits.

"hiss--"

The White Ape was stunned and said in an unbelievable tone, "When did these undisciplined little guys become so well-behaved?"

Mr. Qingyu glanced at Mr. Baiyuan speechlessly, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Look at how casual Mr. Shuijing usually is. These little guys have done a good job."

Hearing this, Mr. White Ape's mind suddenly flashed with the lazy look of Mr. Shuijing. He shook his head helplessly and asked a tree spirit who was maintaining order, "What are you lining up for?"

"Ah-Mr. White-Ape, Mr. Green-Jade-"

The huge, old tree spirit was a little slow to react, and his expression was still as dull as before, but his hoarse, slow voice was now filled with pride and joy.
"From now on, please call me Sakuragi Hanamichi."

"Sakuragi Hanamichi?"

The White Ape was once again stunned. "You tree spirits are natural spiritual beings without a father or a mother. When did you get a surname?"

"Of course it was Mr. Qing Yi who helped me pick my last name!"

The old tree spirit spoke so slowly and hoarsely that even the plant spirits beside him couldn't stand it. A flower spirit rushed to answer,
"Mr. Aoto said that the old wood is a member of the cherry blossom family, so they named it Sakuragi. And because the flowers bloom at a certain time every year, the full name is Sakuragi Hanamichi."

Mr. Qingyu scratched his head and said, "This name seems to be a perfunctory one, but it sounds nice. I guess I'm just thinking too much."

Mr. White Ape and Mr. Qingyu certainly couldn't understand Qing Yi's bad taste in naming a tree spirit "Sakuragi Flower Road". Instead, a group of flower spirits gathered in a circle and shouted happily:
"Master White Ape, from now on, our Orchid Clan will be named Nalan. Please call me Nalan Rongruo. Even the breeze can't blow my bangs away!"

"Ah, bah—"

Another flower spirit said with dissatisfaction and a hint of pride, "Not all orchids have the same surname. We like the surname Lan. From now on, I will be Lan Yu!"

"Bah! Aren't you just taking advantage of Mr. Qingyu?"

The previous flower spirit took the opportunity to fight back, and the two orchid spirits argued over their respective surnames, wondering whether Lan was better, or whether Nalan was more suitable for the simplicity and elegance of orchids.

Flower elves have always been the most noisy among the plant spirits. The quarrel between the two flower elves quickly spread and almost developed into a group fight, which made Mr. White Ape and Mr. Qingyu feel very troubled.

Fortunately, most of the spirits do not like to make noise like the flower spirits, especially the tree spirits, who are the most silent. The White Ape and the other two quickly broke away from the encirclement of the flower spirits and escaped.

"Mr. White Ape, I think this is a good thing. In the past twenty years, the Linggu Spirit Clan has become increasingly prosperous, and the phenomenon of having the same name has caused many jokes. This can be avoided if the surnames can be divided according to the ethnic groups."

Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Baiyuan passed through a clump of tree spirits and saw four Great Wilderness Dragon Vultures lying on the ground nervously surrounded by many tree spirits. A strong man was holding a star-breaking knife to maintain order. The most eye-catching person was undoubtedly the handsome sixteen-year-old boy. In front of him was a stone table made of flattened rocks, and a strong mountain cat was lying lazily on the side.

Qing Yi was holding a magic pen, with a golden bamboo handle, a magic wood flower stamen as the pen, and colorful magic medicine juice as ink, and was writing runes on the bodies of each plant and tree monster.

Countless green thieves were busy back and forth like ants, collecting large amounts of raw materials and sending them to the stone table, providing Qing Yi with plenty of ink.

The runes written with the spiritual juice did not seem complicated. After they were written, the light flashed and disappeared. However, Mr. Qingyu clearly felt that the speed at which the young monster in front of him absorbed spiritual energy increased a lot.

"Okay, we have 100 flower spirits and grass spirits each, now it's the turn of the stone spirits. Line up over here and get ready!"

After Shi Dazhu finished shouting, he saw a white old ape and an elegant middle-aged man. Feeling how powerful the two were, he nervously patted the stone table next to Qing Yi.

"Haha, Mr. Qingyu, long time no see!"

Qing Yi looked up and saw two Saint Realm experts. He immediately understood the reason and a trace of shame appeared on his face. He stood up and bowed, saying,

“On the way, I met the blue bird sent by Master and Granny Hua to greet me, but I was delayed outside the Spirit Valley for some time because I met a mountain spirit girl.

After entering the Spirit Valley, many of my spirit friends were very welcoming, so I took the initiative to give them names, but I didn’t want to trouble the two elders to come out to greet them.”

"no problem, no problem!"

Mr. Qingyu also looked a little ashamed, "Although the Lord of the Spirit Valley is Duanmu Jun, he has no time to take care of and educate the new spiritual races that have been born over the years.

However, we were entrusted by Duanmu Jun to educate many spirit creatures, but we just let them roam freely, and never thought that we could help them become stronger faster through education.

Sir, you have allowed many spirits in the Spirit Valley to have their own surnames, which is also good for the growth of many young spirits. I would like to thank you very much here."

Although Mr. White Ape was not as polite as Mr. Qingyu, he also looked at Qing Yi with a complicated expression, and bowed with a somewhat stiff movement, saying, "Trouble you!"

Qing Yi hurriedly returned the gift, but he was feeling emotional in his heart. It seems that he needs to study more no matter where he is, otherwise he won't be able to find a place to stay no matter how hard he tries.

Before coming to Linggu, I had been thinking about how to lay a good foundation with the people of Linggu. Unexpectedly, I won their favor just by helping each of the Ling people to choose a surname.

Next, you just need to help Linggu destroy the evil god's head and completely resolve the hidden dangers of Linggu, so as to have a greater chance of winning the favor of Granny Hua, Mr. White Ape, and Mr. Shuijing.

In this way, with Mr. Qingyu, who already has a good impression of him, and Mr. Wuliu, who is an old friend of Mr. Duanmu, there will be no problem in winning over Linggu to send troops.

However, this good mood was soon interrupted by a new variable. When the entire Linggu knew about Qing Yi's actions, the spirits from the nine valleys and eighteen gullies flocked to the scene.

Mr. Qingyu also introduced very proudly: "Although the Spirit Valley was established thousands of years ago, the first few thousand years were mainly for nurturing spiritual energy and warming the mountains and forests, and the number of spiritual races born was not large.

It is only in the last thousand years that the number of the Eldar has gradually increased, especially in the last twenty years, when the number of Eldar has surged. Lord White Ape and I were troubled by this before. "

Qing Yi looked helplessly at the increasing number of elves in front of him. The total number was probably no less than one million. It would be crazy to give each of them a unique name.

(End of this chapter)