Ouyang Xi looked at the pill lying quietly at the bottom of the medicine cauldron, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Come to think of it, this is the happiest moment for every alchemist, and this feeling is also the charm of alchemy.

"City Master Ouyang is really surprising. He is truly a genius. He actually completed the refining of the Bodhi Pill so quickly." Master Dan's voice suddenly sounded in Ouyang Xi's ears.

Obviously, he was also extremely surprised by Ouyang Xi's efficiency.

You must know that the other ninth-grade alchemists in the Dan Pavilion spent far more time than this young man during the assessment.

Ouyang Xi just smiled at Master Dan's surprise, and then asked: "Master Dan, can you pass the examination for the ninth-grade alchemist?"

"Haha, that's natural!"

After that, Master Dan ordered someone to bring a badge. The badge was engraved with an alchemy furnace, with nine flames running through it like a long sword.

"This is proof that you are a ninth-grade alchemist, little friend Ouyang." Master Dan smiled.

"Thank you!" Ouyang Xi was overjoyed.

Around the square, the young Dan Pavilion disciples looked at this scene with a burst of envy in their hearts.

Many of them have been inspired to be competitive, study harder in the future, and make a lot of contributions to Dange in the future.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Master Dan added: "With this badge or the information entered into the register, you can enjoy the highest standard of treatment in any Dan Pavilion branch in Dali."

Ouyang Xi suddenly thought of the peripheral disciple of the Dan Pavilion whom he met outside Ziluo City before. He also gave him a badge, but now that he thought about it, it seemed that he would no longer need it.

"By the way, I wonder if little friend Ouyang is willing to join our Dan Pavilion. Don't worry, Huo Chanzi also told me that you can join as a guest guest, and your freedom will not be restricted at all."

Ouyang Xi asked: "In this case, what are the obligations that the guest needs to bear?"

"Haha, this is simple, just do your best to help Dan Pavilion when there is a big disaster in the future." Master Dan said with a smile.

Ouyang Xi had some thoughts, and now and then, affected by the strange situation, it seemed that joining Dan Pavilion was a wise move.

"Moreover, our Dan Pavilion is a very united organization. One move can affect the whole body. If any force wants to touch our people, they must first weigh the pros and cons!"

Master Dan looked at Ouyang Xi seriously, as if he meant something.

"Okay, I agree!"

Now that the words had come to this point, Ouyang Xi nodded in agreement without making any considerations.

"Hahaha, good! With the joining of little friend Ouyang, our Dan Pavilion will grow further in the future, which is just around the corner!" Master Dan smiled from ear to ear.

"Come here, please give our guest Ouyang the exclusive robe of Dan Pavilion guest." Master Dan waved.

Soon, a brand new robe was delivered to Ouyang Xi.

It was a fiery red robe. On the robe, the silk was embroidered with the pattern of a volcanic eruption. At first glance, a violent aura suddenly came towards you.

"What a robe!" Ouyang Xi fell in love with it at first sight.

"Hahaha, that's natural. This is specially made by our Dan Pavilion for Jiupin Keqing. How can it be compared with ordinary mortal things? Come on, put it on!"

Master Dan’s words were full of confidence.

"So handsome! How can there be such a handsome person in the world!"

The woman at the front desk looked at Ouyang Xi who was wearing a robe, and countless little stars suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she was completely fascinated.

"In that case, I'll take my leave!" Ouyang Xi said with cupped hands.

"Ke Qing Ouyang, come on slowly! Come and sit here when you have nothing to do!" Master Dan sent him to the door of the inner hall.

"sure!"

"Ke Qing Ouyang, walk slowly!"

The moment Ouyang Xi stepped out, the young disciples around the square bid him farewell in unison.

Ouyang Xi looked at this scene, turned around, and bowed deeply.

When we came out of Dan Pavilion, the sun had already set, and it was already night, with a bright moon in the sky and stars all over the sky.

Thinking about it, a lot of things happened on this day. To mention just one thing, it is unimaginable for ordinary people.

He killed the prince of the Jin Dynasty in the street, beat up the current Jin Dynasty king, and successfully passed the Dan Pavilion's ninth-grade alchemist examination and became the Dan Pavilion's ninth-grade guest minister...

It was getting late, and he still had to go to Changning Tower for a banquet.

Although at this time, for ordinary people, they have already gone to bed early to rest, but for these dignitaries in the imperial capital, the night has just begun.

In a private room on the top floor of Changning Building, the dishes have been served, and except for one empty seat, it is already full.

Liang Wang Huangfujue was sitting at the top, and there were three other people in the box.

There was an old man in black robes with a solemn face and a serious expression. He was the prime minister of the day, Sikong Ao, known as the Iron Faced Prime Minister.

"This little friend Ouyang, does he have no sense of time? Is such a person worth everything we do for him?" Sikong Ao said with slight dissatisfaction.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, be patient! I heard that today he went to Uncle Weiyuan's Mansion, and the man with Xu Zhan Xuanqi was vomiting blood. Maybe he was delayed by something?"

Huangfujue filled a glass of wine for Sikong Ao with a smile and said apologetically.

Sikong Ao immediately snorted and said nothing.

"By the way, how are the taxes in various places in Dali these days?"

Huangfujue immediately changed the topic and looked at a middle-aged man with a plain face.

"It's not good. Compared with previous years, there has been a big drop. Every year is worse than the previous year!" The middle-aged man drank the wine in front of him alone and said with a wry smile.

He is the internal history of the Shaofu of Dali, and is responsible for the taxation of various places in Dali. He records them in books and sends them to the national treasury.

"Oh? What's the reason? Does Qin Shaofu understand?" the last person asked.

He is a short, fat, middle-aged man. Judging from his appearance, he looks particularly friendly. He is Bailiju, the minister of the Ministry of Industry of Dali.

Qin Han said: "What else could it be? The empire is in turmoil and the government is corrupt. The people are in danger. The family members are constantly pushing back. How can we collect any taxes?"

Bailiju asked: "Then why not send a large army to capture them, or send powerful warriors to scare them?"

"Haha~"

Sikong Ao sneered twice: "Conquer the army? Destroy the warriors? How can it be so easy, let alone the people in their court, and there are very few warriors who are strong and not afraid of offending others!"

"Hey~ wait a minute!" Thinking of this, Sikong Ao's old eyes suddenly started to shine.
Chapter completed!