It didn't take long for Lan Xi to come to the local yamen-Changwa Division.

There were not many people in the yamen, and an old man wearing an official uniform with the word "poor" sat listlessly at the door, with his eyes closed and he didn't know what he was humming.

"Excuse me, what should I do if I want to apply for a job?" Lan Xi approached the old man and asked softly.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly closed his eyes, and the light disappeared. "Go inside, and the first room on your left hand is." The old man snorted the words out of his mouth and said no more.

Lan Xi had no choice, and after thanking him, he walked straight into the yamen of the factory.

When he came to the house, there was no ghost shadow, Lan Xi was still wondering if the old man at the door would be fooling himself, at this moment, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a black shadow floated in from the door of the house, Lan Xi was subconsciously on guard, but when he saw who the ghost in front of him was, Lan Xi was surprised, it turned out to be the little old man at the door.

Seeing that the official uniform with the word "poor" on his body was long gone, and was replaced by an official uniform with the word "division" written on it, Lan Xi was puzzled, could it be that this old man had a makeup habit, otherwise why would he change his clothes after a while.

The old man coughed lightly and pulled Lan Xi, who was out of the world, back to reality: "You said you want to take a job, how do you know that I have this kind of business here?" ”

Lan Xi didn't know whether to answer or not, because the identity of the other party hadn't been clarified yet, so Chi asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Oh," the old man looked at his clothes embarrassedly, and replied embarrassedly: "Isn't this a shortage of manpower, anyway, my little yamen doesn't have much business, so I work part-time as a janitor, and I am Liu Laoqi, the director of the factory and the Wa Division." ”

I see, Lan Xi almost couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, I also heard someone mention it while drinking tea in a teahouse, so I decided to come here and try it." Lan Xi explained, looking at Liu Laoqi but smiling, so he then asked: "I don't know what kind of tasks you can take here?" ”

When Liu Laoqi heard this, he took down a scroll from the cabinet next to him and unfolded it in front of Lan Xi, and the words inside rippled like ripples.

"There are a total of five tasks to be accepted here, namely Hell Assistant, Street Security Assistant, Community Volunteer, Orphanage Miscellaneous Worker, and Disability District Assistant. I don't know what this little brother likes? When Liu Laoqi finished his introduction, Lan Xi felt that he must have come to a fake mansion, what is this, no matter how it sounds, it is no different from the yang world, and the assistant of hell knows at a glance that he has to go to work in hell, Lan Xi just left there, and he doesn't want to go back!

"I heard that the underworld still has a task of refining pills, I wonder if this news is true?" Lan Xi does not give up.

"You're going to take on this task? Do you know how to do alchemy? After speaking, Liu Laoqi looked at Lan Xi carefully, and couldn't help but sigh in his mouth: "Well, yes, the cultivation has reached the middle stage of the ghost difference, only a small level lower than my old man, and it is not too unusual to think that he can do alchemy." ”

After speaking, he took down a scroll from the cabinet, and after opening it, there was only one line of words inside, "Task: Refining the Yin Spirit Pill, one merit value for every ten pills." After reading it, Lan Xi was very excited: "Can I take this task?" “

"Yes, you have to pay some deposit before I can give you the relevant herbs of the Yin Spirit Pill, otherwise ......" Liu Laoqi's words were not finished, but how could Lan Xi not know the meaning of his words?

After handing over 10,000 pieces of Yin Spirit Coin, Lan Xi took away the required materials for a hundred Yin Spirit Pills, and Liu Laoqi explained that as long as this Yin Spirit Pill can be handed over fifty percent each time, if he can't complete the task, then the 10,000 Yin Spirit Coins will not be given at that time.

is cunning and cunning, Lan Xi scolded in his heart and left.

Actually, Lan Xi was very anxious in her heart, because she didn't know how to refine the Yin Spirit Pill at all, and she urgently needed a Yin Spirit Pill for reference.

So, Lan Xi, who returned to the space, was coerced and lured, and finally coerced the ghost to take out the Yin Spirit Pill from the judge's storage bag. Not to mention, this judge is quite rich, and there are dozens of elixirs in time.

With the sample, Lan Xi began the arduous journey of alchemy.