Ma Kun looked at the young man in front of him in shock.

His mind grew hot.

On the one hand, he was really a little moved by Chen Yu's words.

On the other hand, the other party looks at the young cultivation as low, but he may really have some status and face in Chang'an.

If this so-called Mojia road really doesn't work, the other party may really be able to introduce him to the Forgotten Truth Temple or Fulu Palace.

Take 10,000 steps back, the identity of the other party's Tiangong Hall steward is true.

Even if he didn't get anything from Chen Yu, it would just be a trip for nothing, and he wouldn't have anything to lose.

Thinking of this, Ma Kundang even agreed.

He returned to Chang'an City with Chen Yu and returned to the Tiangong Palace.

Being able to enter the heart of Chang'an has made Ma Kun feel worthwhile.

And after he listened to Chen Yu's careful explanation, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Yu didn't look away.

Except for fiddling with some trap beasts, Ma Kun really has little contact with other related engineering processes.

But he's really talented in this area.

What Chen Yu said, he can understand everything thoroughly, and he can draw inferences from one another, which makes Chen Yu can't help but feel like a like-minded confidant.

Ma Kun completely settled down.

Being able to use his hobbies as his spiritual path and being full of joy in his practice gives him a great feeling that he is naturally destined to be useful.

He was convinced that he would be able to go further on this path than the Taoist practice.

Ma Kun was overjoyed and grateful to Chen Yu Dasheng.

At the same time, after serious exchanges, he also admired Chen Yu a little.

The other party casually pointed out a few words, and he was stunned.

Chen Yu left Ma Kun to study in the Heavenly Palace, and he left Chang'an again, covering all over the eastern Xinjiang to discover talents.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun saw that everything was gradually on the right track, so he handed it over to Chen Yu with confidence and no longer paid attention to it.

His attention shifted to the place where the Spirit Fruit Spirit Tree was planted in the city.

Mr. Wuyun, projected by Zhang Dongyun, appeared in the field.

Soon, a large black-scaled snake swam out of the field.

He changed into a human form and saluted Mr. Wuyun: "I don't know if Mr. is coming, the junior is rude." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Mr. Wuyun said: "You are conscientious, and the old man sees it." ”

He glanced at the medicine field, and saw that the Xuanyuan Fruit and other spirit fruits and spirit trees were growing very well.

The Demon Dao cultivator in front of him named Fang Qiu was indeed a good hand at taking care of these Spirit Flowers and Spirit Trees.

It's not just because the other party cultivates the change of the Black Magic Python and fights poison with poison, which has the effect of cultivating a small number of spirit fruits.

Fang Qiu took care of the other Spirit Flower Spirit Trees, and he was also very effective.

Mr. Wuyun nodded with satisfaction, and did not hesitate to praise: "Good job." ”

Fang Qiu saluted respectfully: "Sir has won the award, if it weren't for Chang'an's guidance, how could the junior cultivate a demon soul in a short period of time? ”

When he first entered the city, he was a cultivator of the seventh realm of the Demon Dao.

And now, he has successfully formed a demon soul and reached the eighth realm.

"If you do a good job, you will naturally be rewarded. ”

Mr. Dark Cloud said, "However, you have to change positions next." ”

Fang Qiu said, "Please give me orders." ”

Speaking of which, he quite likes it here.

Because of the influence of cultivating the Demon Dao, he has some temperament and hobbies, and gradually gets closer to the black magic python.

As a result, taking care of the elixir of flowers and plants slowly became his personal specialty and hobby.

In this medicine field, while taking care of the Spirit Flower Spirit Tree, he practiced by himself, allowing him to be leisurely.

The only sad period of time was when the beetle snake meteor had come to give medicine to Tian Feitian.

The meteorite is a beetle snake, and the black magic python incarnated by Fang Qiu has formed an extremely tragic suppression.

When the beetle snake was wandering underground, Fang Qiu hardly dared to stay in the field, trembling with fear.

After the beetle snake left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his days were leisurely again.

However, since Mr. Wuyun had an order, Fang Qiu naturally complied.

"Let's go to the Heavenly Leisure Palace. ”

Mr. Wuyun said: "Mr. He travels out, and the blood shadow often retreats and cultivates, and the Tianxian Hall is now only taken care of by Hu Ming, after you pass, familiarize yourself with the environment." ”

Fang Qiu bowed: "Obey Mr.'s orders." ”

Before he came to Yaotian, he knew that one day in the future, he would go to the Tianxian Hall and report to the Blood Shadow Old Demon.

However, with the continuous expansion of Chang'an City, in less than a year, it has occupied the entire eastern Xinjiang, and there are also spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses from all over the country, which have been transplanted and planted in the medicinal fields in Chang'an City.

Fang Qiu took care of them one by one, and he couldn't do without his body.

After that, the Blood Shadow Old Demon began to focus on his own cultivation again, so he didn't urge Fang Qiu to report to the Heavenly Idle Palace.

After one push and two pushes, it has been postponed until now.

However, since the situation of the medicine field has stabilized, it is time for Fang Qiu to go to the Tianxian Palace.

"The situation of the Tianxian Hall is special, those who devote themselves to it must pay special attention to their words and deeds, if there is no order, you will not continue to appear in the medicine field. Mr. Wuyun commanded indifferently.

Although Fang Qiu felt a little regretful, he still replied honestly, "Yes, sir." ”

He said goodbye to Mr. Wuyun and then went to the Tianxian Palace.

After arriving at the place, Mr. He and the Blood Shadow Old Demon were nowhere to be found.

Hu Ming received him: "Before Mr. Bloodshadow's retreat, an order was issued, and while tidying up the entire Eastern Xinjiang, the external attention was mainly focused on the West Sea side. ”

Fang Qiu nodded: "Fang Mou has just arrived, and he is not familiar with everything, so there is Brother Lao Hu to mention it next." ”

"Don't dare, no matter. ”

Hu Ming said cautiously: "Brother Fang has something, just open your mouth." ”

His cultivation has also improved, successfully raising true demons, and breaking through from the sixth realm to the seventh realm.

But the other party has already cultivated into a demon soul, and his strength is even higher.

One of them is old and the other is high, and they are extremely polite when they deal with each other at this moment.

During Shen Herong's absence, the Blood Shadow Old Demon also focused on his own cultivation, and the intelligence work of the Tianxian Hall temporarily fell on Hu Ming and Fang Qiu.

Although Hu Ming felt the threat brought by the other party, he did not dare to be ambiguous in his work.

He handed over the already mature internal work to Fang Qiu to adapt to first.

At present, it is still in the pioneering stage, and it is relatively difficult, and Hu Ming shoulders the espionage work outside the eastern Xinjiang.

Fang Qiu's threat to his status and power was naturally real.

However, in view of Chang'an's consistent atmosphere that meritorious service must be rewarded, guilt must be punished, and words must be done, Hu Ming did not focus on secretly stumbling inside.

He focused all his attention on his own meritorious service.

Even if his position in the Tianxian Hall was replaced by Fang Qiu, who had cultivated to a higher strength after familiarizing himself with the situation, Hu Ming firmly believed that Chang'an would definitely not treat him badly.

So, after a short handover with Fang Qiu, seeing that the other party was gradually adapting, Hu Ming left the Tianxian Palace and went all the way to the Western Zhou Dynasty, personally responsible for the construction of the intelligence network in the West Sea area.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun saw all this in his eyes and nodded secretly.

All aspects of Chang'an are now on the right track, and Zhang Dongyun is relieved.

His mind left the Daming Palace, left the inner city, and kept drifting outward, scanning the vast world under his rule.

The gaze flickered, flashed to the ground, and then suddenly stopped.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun's gaze crossed the barrier of space and architecture and fell in the Qinzhou Mansion.

At present, the entire Chang'an city wall is all inside.

It is located within the third outer wall, and it is already located very close to the center for the current large-scale expansion of Chang'an City.

It's not comparable to the inner city, the first outer city, and the second outer city, but it's enough to make many people sharpen their heads and drill into it.

The closer you get to the center of Chang'an, the denser the cultivators become.

Zhang Dongyun saw the No. 1 person here, a martial artist in the fourth realm, and suddenly became the boss himself, taking care of a tavern.

In the earliest days, Guo Zi, the head of the Hanshan Sect, and Wu Qiong, the head of the Thunderbolt Sect, were both martial artists of the Fourth Realm.

This kind of cultivation is not very good to see in Eastern Xinjiang, in the land of the Old Tang Dynasty, and even in Longbei County.

It can only run rampant in the land of Qinzhou Mansion.

But even so, whether it was Guo Zi or Wu Qiong back then, they could be called the tyrants of the house.

Among the industries under the Hanshan Sect and the Thunderbolt Sect, there are countless taverns and restaurants.

Have you ever seen Guo Zi and Wu Qiong take care of it personally, and they are still there every day?

But now, in the city of Qinzhou, Zhang Dongyun has found such a living treasure.

He took a general look, the boss's name was He Zhongkun, and he was indeed a martial artist in the fourth realm.

However, it may be that he has neglected the relationship with people for a long time, and it seems that his actual combat ability is not very good now.

He sat in the corner of the restaurant with a smile and watched the guys serve the guests.

Sometimes they even do it themselves, selling alcohol.

Moreover, Zhang Dongyun found that his restaurant was not only for cultivators.

Ordinary mortals can also patronize it.

Zhang Dongyun glanced at it a few times and thought thoughtfully.

It seems that just like Chen Yu and Ma Kun love mechanical engineering, He Zhongkun's hobby is to open a small restaurant by himself as the boss and laugh at people coming and going.

This may also be regarded as one of the various states of life?

Zhang Dongyun shook his head with a smile, his eyes no longer focused on the small restaurant, and moved to other places.

He looked out of Qinzhou Mansion, then stopped all the way, and then went out of Longbei County.

When Zhang Dongyun's gaze swept over Qingyue County in the southeast of Longbei County, he suddenly paused slightly, and then stopped again.

"Chang'an City has a life, gas and iron ore are not allowed to be smuggled, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

In a small city in Qingyue County, someone is scolding at this moment.

The businessman who was reprimanded by him begged for mercy again and again.

Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly, and he knew the reason for the matter.

The person blocking the road was a disciple of Bifengmen, a local sect in Sujiang Prefecture, Qingyue County.

The dart master who was with Shang Jia said loudly: "Chang'an prohibits the private trading of gas-free iron ore, which means that there are more than nine holes of the top grade, and our batch of goods only has seven holes, and the ban has not been violated at all." ”

The Bifeng Sect disciple on the opposite side sneered: "Lao Tzu said that you committed it, you just committed it!"

The dart master said hatefully: "Chang'an has always been magnanimous, how can you ask and behead at every turn like the Eastern Tang Dynasty before, you are pretending to spread Chang'an's will!"

The other party laughed: "When the Chang'an soldiers entered Qingyue County, this faction was the first batch of sects to serve, and Lao Tzu knew much better than you about the rules of Chang'an!"

His smile became hideous: "Chang'an really rarely beheads prisoners, but those who disobey on the spot can be caught or killed!"