"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "Although there is probably no clue, I still have to go there, at least get familiar with you."

They are not familiar with the place, so when they arrive in Nanyue City, they can get to know more monks.

What's more, these monks are still formation masters.

Local formation masters are usually well-known figures.

Have a little friendship and if there is any conflict, it is easier to deal with.

If you don’t have a relationship, you will inevitably take action when you encounter something.

With friendship, even if you just nod, you will be easier to talk to.

This was what he learned from Master Luo.

Master Luo was in Tongxian City as good as a fish in water, and was also good at both formation masters. It was absolutely true that he could listen to his opinions.

Bai Zisheng nodded.

Afterwards, several people took Elder Su's famous letters and visited all the well-known formation masters in Nanyue City one by one.

It is not only a question about Teacher Yan’s whereabouts, but also a bit of friendship.

Elder Su is a foundation-building cultivator, a first-class formation master, an elder of Nanyue Sect, and seems to be an elder of the inner sect.

His famous posts are indeed very useful.

Mo Hua smoothly and walked around the formation master's mansion in Nanyue City.

Everyone was basically polite and happy.

With famous posts, Mo Hua did not reveal his identity as a first-class formation master because there was no need.

Elder Su's identity is enough.

Even if some formation masters have a higher eye than the top, they will become kinder after talking to Mo Hua for a few words or a few words of formation.

It is still easy to talk to the formation master.

Especially when talking about formations, you can tell whether you are an expert in one sentence or two.

The age and formation achievements of ink painting both amaze them.

Mo Hua spent a whole day, asked all the questions, and became familiar with each other.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon will not suppress local snakes.

The ink painting, which was originally barely considered a "crossing the river dragon", has now been mixed up and is now considered a "little local snake" in the formation realm of Nanyue City.

Mo Hua walked on the road to Nanyue City, and her little waist was straighter.

Bai Zisheng was a little puzzled.

He saw with his own eyes that all the formation masters, even if they were arrogant at the beginning, were in the end to be harmonious with the ink painting.

They all seem to be willing to give Mo Hua a face.

Isn't this popularity a little too good?

Or is it because the ink painting is the formation master?

But Mo Hua didn't say that he was a first-grade formation master, he just said that he knew "a little bit" of formation...

Bai Zisheng didn't understand.

I don’t know what Bai Zisheng is thinking in the ink painting.

He is still thinking about teaching Yan.

As expected, all the formation masters he asked did not know the whereabouts of Teacher Yan, and had never even heard of this person...

Ink painting couldn't help but frown.

Where did the teaching in Yan go?

Is he still in Nanyue City?

...

After returning, Mo Hua told Mr. Zhuang everything.

Mr. Zhuang was not surprised, as if he had expected it, but just nodded slightly.

"Then Master, do we still have to look for it?" Mo Hua asked.

He was afraid of delaying Mr. Zhuang's time.

"Look for it." Mr. Zhuang said, "Look for a little longer."

"OK."

...

In the next few days, except for daily routine practice and drawing formations, Mo Hua would go to the streets and alleys of Nanyue City with Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, while walking around and inquire about the whereabouts of Teacher Yan.

After five or six days, there were still no clues.

Although I was not found Yan Zhixi, Mo Hua met other acquaintances.

On the street, Rimo Painting went out and saw several people arguing. Among them, there was a pretty female cultivator who looked familiar.

Ink painting couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Bai Zixi looked at him curiously.

Mo Hua blinked and suddenly remembered it. His eyes lit up and he waved to his hands and shouted:

"Sister Situ!"

The woman was Situ Fang.

A few years ago, in Daheishan outside Tongxian City, she and Zhang Lan arrested evil cultivators, and met Mo Hua on the way.

Mo Hua helped them lead the way, found the evil cultivator, and used all their strength to help them subdue the evil cultivator, and also cut off one of the legs of the evil cultivator.

Mo Hua remembered that Situ Fang treated him well, and later he invited him to have dinner at Lingshen Building with Zhang Lan.

A large table of dishes!

Situ Fang, wearing a black Daoting Sidian robe, was a little surprised when she heard the sound. She turned her head and saw a young monk with red lips and white teeth waving to her, and even calling her "sister" in a clear voice.

Situ Fang was stunned for a long time before she recognized her and couldn't help but open her mouth:

"Ink...Ink painting?!"

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