Two Hundred and Seventy-Nine. Changan Zero State
Ma Kun looked at the young man in front of him in shock.
His mind gradually warmed up.
On the one hand, he was really moved by Chen Yu.
On the other hand, the other party looks young and low-level, but he may really have a bit of status in Chang'an.
If this so-called Mohist path really fails, the other party may really be able to recommend him to Wangzhen Temple or Fulu Palace.
Taking a step back, the other party's identity as the steward of Tiangong Palace is true.
Even if he doesn't get anything from Chen Yu, it's just a waste of time, and he won't lose anything.
Thinking of this, Ma Kundang even agreed.
He returned to Chang'an City with Chen Yu, and returned to Tiangong Hall.
Being able to enter the heartland of Chang'an has already made Ma Kun feel that his trip was worthwhile.
After listening to Chen Yu's careful explanation, his eyes lit up immediately.
Chen Yu didn't look away.
Apart from fiddling with some mechanism beasts, Ma Kun really had little contact with other related engineering techniques.
But in this regard, he is really talented.
What Chen Yu said, he knew everything, and he was able to infer other things from one instance, which made Chen Yu feel like a confidant.
Ma Kun completely settled down.
Being able to use his hobbies as a path of practice, and practice is full of joy, which makes him feel that he is born with a talent that must be useful.
He is convinced that on this road, he will be able to go further than Taoist practice.
Ma Kun was overjoyed and expressed his gratitude to Chen Yuda.
At the same time, after a serious exchange, he also had some admiration for Chen Yu.
The other party gave him a few casual pointers, which made him suddenly understand.
Chen Yu left Ma Kun to study in Tiangong, while he left Chang'an again, traveling all over Eastern Xinjiang to find talents.
In Daming Palace,
Zhang Dongyun saw that everything was gradually on the right track, so he left it to Chen Yu without worrying about it, and he no longer paid attention to it.
He turned his attention to the place where the spiritual tree was planted in the city.
Mr. Wu Yun, projected by Zhang Dongyun, appeared in the field.
Soon, a big black-scaled snake came out of the field.
He changed into a human form and bowed to Mr. Wu Yun: "I don't know that Mr. came, the younger generation just looked rude."
"No problem."
Mr. Wu Yun said: "You have done your duty with all your heart, and the old man can see it."
He scanned the medicine field, and saw Xuanyuan fruit and other spiritual fruits and trees growing very gratifyingly.
The demon practitioner named Fang Qiu in front of him is indeed a good hand in taking care of these spirit flowers and spirit trees.
Not only because the other party practiced the transformation of the black magic python, fighting poison with poison, which has the effect of cultivating a few spiritual fruits.
Fang Qiu was also very effective in taking care of the other spirit flower spirit trees.
Mr. Wu Yun nodded in satisfaction and did not hesitate to praise: "Good job."
Fang Qiu saluted respectfully: "Sir, you have won the prize. If it wasn't for Chang'an's guidance, how could this junior have cultivated into a demon soul in a short period of time? It all depends on the grace of His Majesty and Sir."
When he first entered the city, he was at the seventh level of the Demonic Dao.
But now, he has successfully formed a demon soul and reached the eighth level.
"If you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded. You have done a good job, and you will naturally be rewarded."
Mr. Wu Yun said: "However, you will change positions next."
Fang Qiu said: "Please tell me, sir."
Speaking of which, he quite liked it here.
Because of the influence of practicing magic, he has some temperament and hobbies, and gradually gets close to the black magic python.
Therefore, taking care of flowers and herbs gradually became his personal specialty and hobby.
In this medicine field, while taking care of the spirit flower and spirit tree, he practiced on his own, which made him feel at ease.
The only sad period was when Tengshe Meteorite came to give medicine to fertilize the fields.
Meteor is a scorpion snake, and Fang Qiu is transformed into a black magic python, forming an extremely tragic upper-level suppression.
When the Teng Snake was wandering underground, Fang Qiu hardly dared to stay in the field, he was frightened.
After Teng Snake left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his life returned to leisure.
However, since Mr. Wu Yun had orders and arrangements, Fang Qiu naturally followed them.
"Let's go to Tianxian Palace."
Mr. Wu Yun originally said: "Mr. He travels abroad, and Xueying often retreats to practice. At present, Hu Ming is the only one to take care of Tianxian Hall. After you go there, you should familiarize yourself with the environment first."
Fang Qiu nodded: "I would like to follow Mr.'s instructions."
Before he came to Yaotian, he knew that one day in the future, he would go to Tianxian Temple to report to the blood shadow old devil.
However, with the continuous expansion of Chang'an City, in less than a year, it occupied the entire eastern border, and spiritual flowers and grasses from various places were gradually transplanted and planted in the medicine fields in Chang'an City.
Fang Qiu took care of each one, and couldn't leave his body.
Afterwards, the blood shadow old devil began to focus on his own training again, so he didn't urge Fang Qiu to report to Tianxian Temple.
One push and two pushes have been postponed until now.
However, since the situation in the medicine field has stabilized, it's time for Fang Qiu to go to Tianxian Hall.
"The situation in Tianxian Palace is special. Those who join it must pay more 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 instructed calmly.
Although Fang Qiu felt a little regretful, he still answered honestly: "Yes, sir."
He bid farewell to Mr. Wu Yun, and then went to Tianxian Palace.
After arriving at the place, Mr. He and the blood shadow old devil disappeared.
Hu Ming received him: "Mr. Xueying had an order before the retreat, and while tidying up the entire eastern border, the external attention should be mainly focused on the West Sea."
Fang Qiu nodded: "Fang has just arrived here and is not familiar with everything, so I need Brother Hu to make some suggestions."
"Don't dare, don't care."
Hu Ming said cautiously: "Brother Fang has something to do, just speak up."
His cultivation has also improved, and he has successfully raised true demons, breaking through from the sixth to the seventh realm.
But the opponent has already cultivated into a demon soul, and his strength is even higher.
One of them is senior and the other is of high level. They are extremely polite when dealing with each other at this moment.
During Shen Herong's absence, the blood shadow old devil also focused on his own cultivation, and the intelligence work of the Tianxian Temple fell on Hu Ming and Fang Qiu for the time being.
Although Hu Ming felt the threat brought by the other party, he dared not be ambiguous in his work.
He handed over the relatively mature internal work to Fang Qiu to get used to it.
It is still in the pioneering stage, and it is relatively difficult. Facing the espionage work outside the Eastern Xinjiang, Hu Ming shoulders it on his own.
Fang Qiu's threat to his status and power is naturally real.
However, in view of Chang'an's consistent ethos of rewarding meritorious deeds, punishing crimes, and doing what it says, Hu Ming did not focus on making internal obstacles secretly.
He focused all his attention on his meritorious service.
Even if in the end his position in Tianxian Temple is replaced by Fang Qiu who is familiar with the situation and has a higher cultivation base, Hu Ming firmly believes that Chang'an will not treat him badly.
So, after handing over to Fang Qiu for a short time, and seeing the other party getting used to it, Hu Ming left Tianxian Hall 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 Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun saw all this and nodded secretly.
Now that all aspects of Chang'an are on the right track, Zhang Dongyun is relieved.
His mind left Daming Palace, left the inner city, and kept wandering outwards, scanning the vast world under his rule.
His eyes glanced, and after flashing across the ground, he suddenly stopped.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun's gaze crossed the barriers of space and buildings, and fell on the Qinzhou Mansion.
Right now, the Qinzhou Mansion is completely covered by the Chang'an City Wall.
This place is located within the third outer wall, and it is already located very close to the center for the current large-scale land expansion of Chang'an City.
It is not comparable to the inner city, the first outer city, and the second outer city, but it is enough to make many people sharpen their heads and drill inside.
The closer to the center of Chang'an, the denser the practitioners.
Zhang Dongyun saw the No. 1 character here, a martial artist in the fourth realm, who suddenly became the boss himself, managing a small tavern.
In the earliest days, Guo Zi, the head of the Hanshan School, and Wu Qiong, the head of the Thunderbolt Sect, were both warriors of the fourth realm.
This kind of cultivation is not enough to be placed in Dongjiang, in the land of the old Tang Dynasty, or even in Longbei County.
It can only run rampant in the land of Qinzhou Prefecture.
But even so, whether it was Guo Zi or Wu Qiong back then, they could all be called the hegemony of the family.
Among the industries under the Hanshan School and the Thunderbolt Sect, there are countless taverns and restaurants.
Have you ever seen Guo Zi and Wu Qiong go to take care of it personally, and they are still there every day?
But now, in Qinzhou Prefecture, Zhang Dongyun found such a living treasure.
He took a rough look, the boss's name was He Zhongkun, and he was indeed a warrior of 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 smiled and sat in the corner of the restaurant, watching the waiter serve the guests.
Sometimes I even do it myself, buying and selling wine.
Moreover, Zhang Dongyun discovered that his restaurant is not only for practitioners.
Ordinary mortals can also patronize.
Zhang Dongyun took a few glances, thoughtful.
It seems that just like Chen Yu and Ma Kun's hobby of mechanical engineering, He Zhongkun's hobby is to open a small restaurant and be the owner, laughing and watching people come and go.
Perhaps this can also be regarded as one of the myriad states of life?
Zhang Dongyun laughed and shook his head, his eyes stopped paying attention to the small restaurant, and moved to other places.
He looked out of Qinzhou Mansion, then stopped and looked all the way, and then left Longbei County.
When Zhang Dongyun glanced across Qingyue County in the southeast of Longbei County, he suddenly paused, and then stopped again.
"Chang'an City has an order. Gas and iron ore are not allowed to be smuggled, and those who violate the order will be ransacked and beheaded!"
In a small town in Qingyue County, someone was shouting and cursing at the moment.
The merchants he reprimanded repeatedly begged for mercy.
Zhang Dongyun's mind moved slightly, and he knew the cause of the incident.
The person blocking the road was a disciple of Bifengmen, a local sect in Sujiangfu, Qingyue County.
The escort of the merchants said loudly: "Private trading of Jueqi iron ore is prohibited in Chang'an, and it is the top grade with more than nine holes. Our batch has only seven holes, and it has not violated the ban at all."
The Bifeng Sect disciple on the opposite side sneered: "I said you committed a crime, so you did!"
The bodyguard said bitterly: "Chang'an has always been magnanimous, unlike the old Tang Dynasty, he was always asked to be executed. You are falsely passing on Chang'an's will!"
The other party laughed loudly: "When Chang'an soldiers entered Qingyue County, our sect was the first sect to join us. I know the rules of Chang'an much better than you!"
His smile became ferocious: "It is true that Chang'an rarely beheads prisoners, but those who disobey on the spot can be caught and killed!"
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