Looking at Mo Qingyun's humble attitude, several worshippers nodded in agreement, and their favor for Mo Qingyun increased greatly.

Originally, they thought that Mo Qingyun should be a little arrogant when he received Chu Jiangxiao's attention.

Now they found that they had guessed wrongly, not what they thought.

Nodding at Mo Qingyun with approval, Zhang Yi and others brought him forward and took Mo Qingyun to his courtyard.

On the way to Mo Qingyun's residence, Zhang Yi said: "Mo Gong, my name is Zhang Yi. You have heard about it just now. I am good at some formation arrangements. If you need my help, just speak."

In Zhang Yi's opinion, the formation has a wide range of functions, and Mo Qingyun always needs to use the formation in some places.

"Senior, is the formation master?"

Listening to Zhang Yi's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and a curiosity appeared in his eyes.

He also gained some knowledge of formations. Although he was a little abandoned in the later stage, his foundation was still there.

If you try Zhang Yi, you may be able to regain the formation and add some trump cards to him.

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Zhang Yi's expression was stunned, and he looked at Mo Qingyun curiously, and said, "Mo Gong, I listen to your tone, you seem to have studied the formation?"

"I have studied it for a while, but unfortunately no one can give me some advice. The progress in the later stage is slow and it gradually becomes abandoned."

Mo Qingyun showed a regretful expression on his face as to Zhang Yi's question and shook his head in sigh.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's appearance, Zhang Yi's heart moved slightly and immediately had an idea, saying, "These guys don't understand the formation. It's boring for me to study the formation alone. We can communicate in the future. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was happy and he quickly bowed to Zhang Yi and said, "Thank you, senior, I will bother you more in the future."

Mo Qingyun could naturally hear that Zhang Yi was deliberately showing goodwill to him.

Otherwise, if Zhang Yi really wants to find someone to communicate, he will not be able to find him a junior.

Zhang Yi is a sacrificial palace of the Ten Thousand Demons. There are prisoners who are not Ten Thousand Demons Palace. They have to stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and cannot leave.

If he really wants to find someone to communicate, he can go out for a while and exchange his experiences with some formation masters.

After showing kindness to Mo Qingyun, Zhang Yi pointed to a sloppy old man beside him and said, "This is Ma Wensheng. He likes to plant flowers and plants, and makes himself sloppy all day long."

"However, this old guy does have some skills. The pills he made have a very good effect. If you are injured, you can ask him how many pills he wants. Of course, what I mean is not that you will definitely be injured, are you prepared for any trouble?"

Listening to Zhang Yi's words, Mo Qingyun was shocked and his eyes at Ma Wensheng changed drastically.

He knew that Zhang Yi and others were not simple, but Mo Qingyun did not expect that these people were either formation masters or alchemists.

After knowing the identities of these people, Mo Qingyun was secretly happy about his actions. This time he made a lot of money.

If you get along with these people and ask these people for advice in the future, it will definitely benefit him a lot.

More importantly, judging from the performance of Zhang Yi and others, they were showing kindness to him.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun looked at him, some obvious changes occurred, Ma Wensheng smiled proudly and said, "Mo Gong seems to be of no interest in alchemy. Alchemy is much more advanced than formation."

"Every ordinary herb has its unique medicinal properties. Different medicinal properties will lead to mysterious changes, and the knowledge in it is endless."

Listening to Ma Wensheng's story, Mo Qingyun nodded in agreement and showed an empathy.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Ma Wensheng and his men's expressions changed and they looked at Mo Qingyun in surprise.

Mo Qingyun's appearance doesn't seem to be pretending, and he obviously has deep feelings for alchemy.

"Is he an alchemist?"

Ma Wensheng complained in his heart and said, "Don't worship, do you know how to refine alchemy?"

As an alchemist, Ma Wensheng felt the most profound, and he felt that Mo Qingyun and him were the same type of people.

Not only Ma Wensheng showed surprise, but Zhang Yi and the others beside him also showed a surprised expression on their faces.

Because Mo Qingyun's current performance is completely different from his attitude towards formation.

"Think about it."

In front of Ma Wensheng, Mo Qingyun dared not say that he was an alchemist.

It is true that he is the unique Dan Zun on the Tianhun Continent.

But when he arrived on the wild continent, he began to abandon his alchemy.

Although I was a little diligent in the later stage, I rarely took action when I entered the star realm.

Therefore, his research on alchemy was only a little better than his previous life, which was too far from Ma Wensheng.

"oh?"

Listening to Mo Qingyun's answer, Ma Wensheng frowned slightly, and he became more curious about Mo Qingyun.

He felt a little that the young man in front of him seemed to be unable to see through it.

"interesting!"

Not only Ma Wensheng felt that the worshipper next to him also discovered Mo Qingyun's mystery.

At this moment, their interest in Mo Qingyun became even stronger in an instant.

This young man seems to be very difficult.

However, after thinking about it, they felt relieved.

If Mo Qingyun was very ordinary, how could he be so valued by Chu Jiangxiao?

After saying "interesting", the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I don't need Zhang Yi to introduce it. My name is Tang Kaihe. I usually like to study some tactics, such as magical powers, combined attack magical powers, or some military tactics that lead troops to fight."

Listening to Tang Kaihe's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was stunned and a little surprised arose in his heart.

He didn't expect that there were people who studied this, which was a special method.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the last crazi old man laughed and said, "Mo Gong, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy looked at Sisy and gentle, but he was actually full of bad water. He thought about how to upset others all day long. You can keep a distance from him in the future so as not to accidentally suffer his losses."

When he heard the mad old man's words, Tang Kaihe pretended to be unhappy and said, "I'm a thug, you're too much. You're ruining my reputation and making Mo Gong misunderstand me."

"Besides, you may not be very good. You are baking yourself like a duck with sauce all day long."

Seeing the two strong men fighting each other, Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly, and these old men seemed to be unreliable.

However, because of the actions of several people, Mo Qingyun's relationship with them suddenly brought him closer.

After choking with Tang Kaihe, the rough old man smiled faintly and said, "I am Lu Fengyi, I am not as good as their eloquence. I will simply say, don't worship the need for weapons, armor building, or maybe the weapons and armor strengthening and repairing them, you can come to me."

Listening to Lu Fengyi's words, Mo Qingyun moved again, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that this rough-looking old man was actually a weapon refiner.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun sighed in his heart that the worship of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is really not simple.

(End of this chapter)
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