Ma Kun looked at the young man in front of him in shock.
His mind gradually became warmer.
On the one hand, he was really moved by Chen Yu.
On the other hand, the other person may seem young and have low cultivation, but he may actually have some status and respect in Chang'an.
If this so-called Mohist path really fails, the other party may really be able to introduce him to Wangzhen Temple or Fulu Palace.
To put it bluntly, the other party's identity as the manager of Tiangong Hall is true.
Even if he gets nothing from Chen Yu, it is just a wasted trip and he will not lose anything.
Thinking of this, Ma Kun immediately agreed.
He returned to Chang'an City with Chen Yu and returned to Tiangong Hall.
Being able to enter the heart of Chang'an already made Ma Kun feel that the trip was worthwhile.
After listening to Chen Yu's careful explanation, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Chen Yu didn't take a wrong look.
Apart from playing with some mechanical beasts, Ma Kun really has very little exposure to other related engineering processes.
But he is really talented in this area.
What Chen Yu said was clear and he was able to draw inferences from one instance to another, which made Chen Yu feel like a like-minded confidant.
Ma Kun completely calmed down.
Being able to use his own hobbies as a path of spiritual practice, and being full of joy in practice, gives him the feeling that his talents are destined to be useful.
He was convinced that he would be able to go further on this path than Taoist cultivation.
Ma Kun was overjoyed and felt grateful to Chen Yu.
At the same time, after serious exchanges, he also had some admiration for Chen Yu.
The other party just gave him a few random suggestions and he suddenly became enlightened.
Chen Yu left Ma Kun to study in the Heavenly Palace, while he left Chang'an again and traveled all over Eastern Xinjiang to discover talents.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun saw that everything was gradually getting on track, so he left it to Chen Yu with confidence and stopped paying attention.
His attention shifted to the place in the city where the spiritual fruit and spiritual trees were planted.
Mr. Wu Yun, projected by Zhang Dongyun, appears in the fields.
Soon, a large black-scaled snake swam out of the field.
He transformed into a human form and saluted Mr. Wu Yun: "I don't know, Mr. Wu, I'm here. I just looked so rude."
"It doesn't matter."
Mr. Wu Yun said: "I can see that you are dedicated to your responsibilities."
He scanned the medicine field and saw Xuanyuan fruit and other spiritual fruit trees, all of which were growing very gratifyingly.
The demon cultivator named Fang Qiu in front of him is indeed a good expert in taking care of these spiritual flowers and spiritual trees.
Not only because the other party practiced the Black Demon Python Transformation, fighting poison with poison, which had the effect of cultivating a small number of spiritual fruits.
Fang Qiu was also very effective in taking care of other spiritual flowers and spiritual trees.
Mr. Wu Yun nodded with satisfaction and did not hesitate to praise: "Well done."
Fang Qiu bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your praise, sir. If it weren't for Chang'an's guidance, how could this junior have cultivated the Demon Soul in a short time? It all depends on your majesty and sir's grace."
When he first entered the city, he had the cultivation level of a demon-feeding seventh level of the demonic realm.
But now, he has successfully formed a demon soul and reached the eighth realm.
"If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do well, you will naturally be rewarded."
Mr. Wu Yun said: "However, you have to change positions next."
Fang Qiu said: "Please give me your instructions, sir."
Speaking of which, he quite liked it here.
Due to the influence of practicing magic, some of his temperament and hobbies gradually became closer to the black magic python.
Therefore, taking care of flowers, plants and elixirs gradually became his personal specialty and hobby.
In this medicine field, while taking care of the spiritual flowers and spiritual trees, he practiced on his own, letting him feel at ease.
The only sad period was when the meteorite came over to fertilize the fields.
Meteorite is a snake, and Fang Qiu is transformed into a black demon python, forming an extremely brutal upper-level suppression.
When the tan snakes were wandering underground, Fang Qiu almost didn't dare to stay in the fields, he was so frightened.
After Tan She left, he breathed a sigh of relief and his life returned to leisurely times.
However, since Mr. Wu Yun had given instructions, Fang Qiu naturally followed them.
"Let's go to Tianxian Palace."
Mr. Wu Yun originally said: "Mr. He is traveling abroad, and Xueying often practices in seclusion. Hu Ming is the only one who can take care of Tianxian Palace now. After you go there, you should familiarize yourself with the environment."
Fang Qiu nodded: "I will obey your instructions."
Before he came to Yaotian, he knew that one day he would go to Tianxian Palace to report to the Blood Shadow Old Demon.
However, as Chang'an City continued to expand, it occupied the entire eastern Xinjiang in less than a year, and spiritual flowers and herbs from various places were gradually transplanted and planted in the medicinal fields in Chang'an City.
Fang Qiu took care of everything and couldn't leave him.
After that, the old demon of blood shadow began to focus on his own training, so he did not urge Fang Qiu to report to Tianxian Hall.
After pushing and pushing again, it has been postponed until now.
However, now that the situation in the medicine field has stabilized, it is time for Fang Qiu to go to Tianxian Palace.
"The situation in Tianxian Palace is special. Those who join it must pay special attention to their words and deeds. If there is no order, you should not continue to show up in the medicine field." Mr. Wu Yun ordered calmly.
Although Fang Qiu felt a little regretful, he still answered honestly: "Yes, sir."
He bid farewell to Mr. Wuyun and went to Tianxian Hall.
After arriving at the place, Mr. He and the Blood Shadow Old Demon were nowhere to be seen.
Hu Ming received him: "Mr. Xueying issued an order before he went into seclusion. While sorting out the entire Eastern Xinjiang, his external attention was mainly focused on the West Sea."
Fang Qiu nodded: "Fang is new here and is not familiar with everything. I'll ask Brother Hu to give you some advice."
"I don't dare, I don't care."
Hu Ming said cautiously: "Brother Fang, if you have something to do, just ask."
He also made progress in his cultivation, successfully raised a real demon, and broke through from the sixth realm to the seventh realm.
But the opponent has already cultivated into a demon soul and is even more powerful.
One of them is senior and the other is of high level. When dealing with each other at this moment, they are both extremely polite.
During the absence of Shen and Rong, the Blood Shadow Old Demon also focused on his own cultivation. The intelligence work of Tianxian Palace temporarily fell on Hu Ming and Fang Qiu.
Although Hu Ming felt threatened by the other party, he did not dare to be ambiguous in his work.
He left the already relatively mature internal work to Fang Qiu to get used to first.
It is still in the development stage, which is relatively difficult. Hu Ming has to shoulder the responsibility for espionage work outside of Eastern Xinjiang.
The threat Fang Qiu posed to his status and power was naturally real.
However, in view of Chang'an's consistent culture of rewarding meritorious deeds, punishing guilty, and doing what one preaches, Hu Ming did not focus on secretly stumbling upon internal affairs.
He focused all his attention on his meritorious service.
Even if his position in Tianxian Palace is eventually replaced by Fang Qiu, who has a higher cultivation level after getting familiar with the situation, Hu Ming firmly believes that Chang'an will not treat him badly.
Therefore, after a brief handover with Fang Qiu, and seeing that the other party gradually adapted, Hu Ming left Tianxian Palace and went all the way to the Western Zhou Dynasty, where he personally took charge of the construction of the intelligence network in the Xihai area.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun saw all this and nodded secretly.
All aspects of Chang'an are now on the right track, and Zhang Dongyun feels relieved.
His mind left the Daming Palace and the inner city, constantly wandering outward, scanning the vast world under his rule.
His eyes flickered, and after flashing across the ground, he suddenly stopped.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun's eyes crossed the barriers of space and buildings and fell on Qinzhou Mansion.
Qinzhou Mansion is currently completely covered by the Chang'an City Wall.
This place is located within the third outer wall. Considering the current large-scale land acquisition in Chang'an City, it is already located very close to the center.
It is not comparable to the inner city, the first level outer city, and the second level outer city, but it is enough to make many people sharpen their heads and dig in.
The closer to the center of Chang'an, the denser the number of practitioners.
Zhang Dongyun saw here that the No. 1 figure, a warrior in the fourth realm, suddenly became the boss himself and took care of a tavern.
In the earliest days, Guo Zi, the leader of the Hanshan Sect, and Wu Qiong, the leader of the Perak Sect, were both warriors of the fourth realm.
This kind of cultivation would not be enough to see in Eastern Xinjiang, the land of the old Tang Dynasty, or even in Longbei County.
That means he can only run rampant in Qinzhou Prefecture.
But even so, whether it was Guo Zi or Wu Qiong back then, they were both the hegemons of the house.
Among the properties owned by the Hanshan Sect and the Perak 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 capital city of Qinzhou, Zhang Dongyun discovered such a living treasure.
He took a general look and found that the boss's name was He Zhongkun, and he was indeed a warrior in the fourth realm.
However, it may be because he has been neglected to do things with others for a long time, and it seems that his actual combat ability is not very good now.
He sat in a corner of the restaurant with a smile and watched the waiters serve the guests.
Sometimes he even takes matters into his own hands, making and selling wine.
Moreover, Zhang Dongyun discovered that his restaurant was not just for practitioners.
Ordinary mortals can also visit.
Zhang Dongyun glanced at it for a few times, thoughtfully.
It seems that just like Chen Yu and Ma Kun are fond of mechanical engineering, He Zhongkun's hobby is to open a small restaurant and be the boss of it, and watch people coming and going with a smile.
Perhaps this can also be regarded as one of the various aspects of life?
Zhang Dongyun laughed and shook his head. His eyes no longer focused on the small restaurant and moved to other places.
He looked out of Qinzhou Mansion, then stopped and looked all the way, and then out of Longbei County.
When Zhang Dongyun glanced at Qingyue County in the southeast of Longbei County, he suddenly paused for a moment, and then stopped again.
"Chang'an City has an order. Gas and iron ore are not allowed to be sold privately. Anyone who disobeys the order will have their homes raided and executed!"
In a small town in Qingyue County, someone was shouting and cursing at the moment.
The merchants who were scolded by him repeatedly begged for mercy.
Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly, and he knew the cause of the matter.
The person blocking the road is a disciple of the Bifeng Sect, a local sect in Sujiang Prefecture, Qingyue County.
The escort who was traveling with the merchants said loudly: "Chang'an prohibits private trading of gas iron ore. It is talking about high-grade iron ore with more than nine holes. Our batch of goods only has seven holes, so it does not violate the ban at all."
The Bifeng Sect disciple opposite sneered: "I said you committed a crime, so you did!"
The bodyguard said bitterly: "Chang'an has always been tolerant, but it is not like the Eastern Tang Dynasty in which it was always easy to ask and behead. You are falsely conveying Chang'an's will!"
The other party laughed loudly: "When the Chang'an troops entered Qingyue County, our sect was the first batch of sects to surrender. Regarding the rules of Chang'an, I know much better than you!"
His smile turned ferocious: "It is true that Chang'an rarely beheads prisoners, but those who disobey orders on the spot can be arrested or killed!"