Yang Ji muttered in his heart. Although the reward is only a ingot, the size of a thumb, it is quite amazing considering that it will be obtained more often in the future.

Using rare talisman steel to buy people's hearts, Yang Ji's understanding of this little prince of Jiuding has another layer.

"There's only the last one left, I don't know what's inside?"

With a snap, Yang Ji gently opened the last thing. Before I could see anything, a pale green mist immediately floated out of the crack in the box with a cool breath.

"It's ...... It's so thick! It's much richer than the Essence Pill!"

Yang Ji looked at the red sandalwood box, a pill the size of a pigeon's egg, emerald green, lying quietly at the bottom of the box. In the elixir, Yang Ji felt a strong aura fluctuation, orthodox and vast.

Although Yang Ji had not been in contact with it before, he could see at a glance that this elixir was definitely from the hands of the Dan Dao masters, and it was not something that ordinary people could refine.

Yang Ji himself is also a person in the Dan Dao, and he can see at a glance that the value of this pill is definitely not below that talisman steel.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

Yang Ji asked.

The woman who delivered the pill was a little uneasy, thinking that something was wrong, holding the tray, and her voice was panicked:

"This is the 'Otomudan' in the imperial capital, Childe, but what's wrong?"

Hearing the woman's panicked voice, Yang Ji reacted, sneered, and waved his hand:

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else. Just asking. ”

Taking four things from the woman's hand, Yang Ji waved his hand and sent the woman away. The real gold folding fan and silver ticket were swept into the mustard bottle by Yang Ji.

Although talisman steel is precious, it is useless to be just the size of a thumb. Of course, it is also possible to take it to auction.

That little prince of Jiuding has obviously made arrangements. Only to take refuge in him, always by his side to serve allegiance. in order to get a steady stream of talisman steel. Gather small into many, and finally exert their power.

Yang Ji also threw the talisman into the mustard bottle, and in the end, only this Yimu Dan was left.

Yang Ji took the pigeon-egg-sized Yimu Dan and glanced at the sun, crystal clear and green, from the perspective of alchemy. This pill is definitely at the level of a Great Dan Master, and the level is still above the Ghost Dan Master.

There are so many masters in the Jiuding Palace, and there must be a lack of masters of this kind of Dan Dao. The so-called Yimu Dan, Yang Ji guessed in his heart, it should be refined by those Dan masters in the palace.

"It's really sleepy, someone sent a pillow. I hit the first Zhou Chong acupoint of the Great Zhou Tian, and it happened to be a line away, but I didn't expect to send this pill!"

Yang Ji pinched the pill with two fingers and laughed.

Each of the seventy-two Zhou Tian Great Acupoints is a male pass, and it is easy to break through. Yang Ji's strength was originally one line away from breaking through the first big hole, and this Yimu Dan came at the right time.

Mumble!

Yang Ji's mouth opened. He threw the pill in his hand into his mouth. The pill melted in the mouth, and a strong medicinal gas was like a mist, quickly filling the mouth, and it felt very comfortable.

For this alone, the level of the Dan Master refining this pill was much higher than that of Yang Ji.

The pill entered the abdomen and quickly exploded. The medicine is not violent, but it is very strong. By swallowing the pill just now, the pill qi has not yet been digested. It's when it's at its strongest.

Yang Ji quickly extracted energy from the flame demon and replenished it. At the same time, with the energy of Yimu Dan, the impact of Zhou Tian's acupoint began again.

"Boom!"

The blood qi roared, and streams of red light leaked out from Yang Ji's body. After a while, the blood qi cooperated with the Dan qi, turned into a turbulent wave, and rushed towards the already loose "Zhou Chong Acupoint".

"Boom!"

I heard an earth-shattering loud bang. Yang Ji's whole body suddenly tightened, and then loosened, as if he had broken through some kind of shackle.

The blood qi that was originally clogged up also leaked down wildly, rushing towards the rear......

- Zhou Chong's acupoint is finally opened!

"It worked!"

Yang Ji's mind was ethereal, thoughtless. Immerse yourself in the joy that comes with this success. The spirit emanated, and at this moment, Yang Ji could clearly feel that the body's attraction to the aura between heaven and earth had increased.

Not only that, but the blood in the body is also a little thicker!

This is the effect of breaking through the first Zhou Tian Great Acupoint! The seventy-two Zhou Tian Great Acupoints themselves have the effect of attracting aura, and Yang Ji fusing them is equivalent to fusing this heavy aura attraction.

"Boom!"

The blood and qi were surging in the body, and after rumbling through the first "Zhou Chong Acupoint", it rushed to the second Zhou Tian Acupoint, and with a bang, it spread out, but the second Zhou Tian Acupoint did not move at all.

"The further back you go, the more difficult it really becomes! This second Dragon Tide Cave is much stronger than Zhou Chong's Cave!"

Yang Ji said secretly, and felt it in his heart, knowing that with his current strength, it was impossible to break through the second Zhou Tian acupoint, so he stopped.

......

In the garden corridor of the golden official post, the branches are bent and the cold plum blossoms are delicate. The branches and leaves, spreading upwards, look vibrant.

Plum blossoms in midsummer are rare, but with the ability of warriors to create heaven and earth, and the ability to steal the essence of the sun and the moon, this kind of thing to reverse the cold and summer climate is really not a big deal.

Confucianism has always appreciated plum blossoms, and there is a saying that "the edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold". After experiencing the bitter cold tempering, the plum blossoms bloom in splendor, fragrant, this is what Confucianism admires.

Yang Ji is the successor of Wendao Confucianism, and after seven years of hard study, Confucian culture has been cultivated into his bones. When I saw the plum blossoms, I couldn't help but come and take a look.

It's just that no matter how fragrant the plum blossoms are, they can't hide the worries between Yang Ji's eyebrows.

It has been three days since he entered the Golden Post Officer, but except after the first day, Yang Ji has not made any progress.

"That's not going to work!"

Yang Ji raised his head, looked at the curvy plum blossom branches crisscrossing his head, covering the sky, and said secretly in his heart.

For others, time doesn't matter. But for Yang Ji, it was calculated by pinching his fingers. Yang Ji must race against time to win the trust of the little prince of Jiuding in the shortest possible time.

But until now, Yang Ji has not even seen the little prince of Jiuding. This little prince of Jiuding may not be in a hurry at all, or he is waiting for a suitable time or something.

But Yang Ji couldn't wait.

Standing among the lush plum blossom trees, smelling a faint fragrance in his nose, Yang Ji's mind was a little clearer, and his thinking was more agile.

"This can't work! You have to find a way to take the initiative to approach the little prince of Jiuding and attract his attention. ”

Yang Ji raised his head, and his heart rose and fell.

Almost all the people who recruited the little prince of Jiuding were waiting in the hall, completely passively waiting for the summons, but Yang Ji was different.

There were no restrictions on movement in the Golden Official Station, so Yang Ji didn't stay in the room like everyone else at all. Instead, he walked around, actively looking for opportunities, and inquiring about news.

The corner where Yang Ji is now seems to be remote, but in fact, he has a wide field of vision and can take most of the official posts into his eyes. Whether it is the people inside who want to go out, or the people outside who want to come in, or the people in the garden who are active, Yang Ji can basically notice it.

However, it is a pity that Yang Ji did not collect any useful information at all in three days.

The entire golden official post was silent, it seemed that the people under the little prince of Jiuding had just arrived, and all their minds were on this golden official post, thinking about how to adapt here.

"If you really can't find any chance, you can only find a way to find the little prince of Jiuding!"

Yang Ji sighed and said secretly in his heart.

No matter when, Mao Sui's self-recommendation can only be the next volume, especially if his identity cannot be exposed. But if the situation is forced and there is no chance, Yang Ji can only find a way to Bo Yibo.

No matter what, it's better than being tied back!

"Get out of the way!"

Just when Yang Ji's heart was rising and falling, suddenly a loud shout of anger came, the gate of the golden official post slammed open, and one figure caressed another figure, and hurriedly walked in from outside the gate.

The two figures were covered in blood, and the person who was being supported was even more bloody, motionless.

"It's the person next to the little prince of Jiuding. ”

Yang Ji stood under the plum tree, his eyes flashed, and he saw the signs of the dragon on the clothes of the two. The two of them were clearly wearing brocade clothes from the Jiuding Prince's Mansion.

"These two people seem to be familiar ......"

Yang Ji looked at it carefully, and suddenly remembered:

"It's them!"

Yang Ji walked around every day, and observed everywhere under the plum tree. The people in the golden official post came in and out, coming and going, and he was basically familiar.

These people are clearly the cooks brought by the little prince of Jiuding from the imperial capital.

The royal nobles are dressed in fine clothes and food, and they are extremely luxurious, and their mouths are generally quite tricky in terms of eating, and ordinary things can't enter the stomach at all.

When Yang Ji was in Jin'an City, he even heard those merchants who came and went from the south to the north say that these royal nobles, the children of the royal family, were not the top food, and they would spit it out when they swallowed it, and they couldn't swallow it at all.

However, Taiyuan Continent is located in the east, although it is rich, after all, it is not as good as the imperial capital, and the food is much worse. The only solution is to bring your own cook, buy locally, or even ship ingredients remotely.

These people almost every day before dawn, Yang Ji saw them going outside to buy ingredients. Then return to the official post with a large pile of precious ingredients.

"Who actually injured the people around the little prince of Jiuding?"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he immediately felt something strange.

The little prince of Jiuding is a royal nobleman, although there is no official in the body, but his status is there. This kind of character is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Whether it is a giant merchant or a wealthy family, no one dares to provoke them. When you encounter this kind of person to buy groceries, sometimes you even have to give it away for free, because you can't afford to provoke it.

In an important place like Zhoufu, there are really not many people who can afford to provoke the little prince of Jiuding.

"Let's take a look!" (to be continued......)