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Chapter 1111

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After Yun Sheng stepped into the Mystical Abilities Pavilion, she suddenly remembered a very serious problem. That was, she did not have money. To be precise, she did not have the "underworld currency" — soul stones that could be used in the Underworld.

Previously, when she was in Wei Wu Forest, Yun Sheng had planned to obtain some soul stones as soon as possible in the forest. Who knew that she would be interrupted by the Hundred Cloud Clan, and she would not be able to obtain a single soul stone.

Originally, she could have obtained a Red Fire Soul Crystal that should have been considered precious, but it had been swallowed by that miser Baby Sheep.

Now, Yun Sheng really did not have many soul stones on her.

Even if she had not asked, Yun Sheng could imagine with her toes that the price for such big news as the location of the Ghost King Cave would definitely be astronomical.

However, since she was already here, Yun Sheng could only brace herself and enter the Mystical Abilities Pavilion first.

The moment she entered the Mystical Abilities Pavilion, Yun Sheng discovered that the famous Mystical Abilities Pavilion in the Underworld was an inconspicuous shop. Other than the signboard with the words "Mystical Abilities Pavilion" hanging on the door, the furnishings inside were no different from an ordinary pawnshop.

The small shop was ten square meters in size and did not have any goods for sale. There was only a tall counter, and behind the counter sat a shriveled old man who was currently dozing off.

Yun Sheng coughed softly a few times, and that old man's eyelids trembled. He opened his muddy old eyes and glanced at Yun Sheng.

"Excuse me, is this the Mystical Abilities Pavilion?" Yun Sheng found it very difficult to associate the two words "Mystical Abilities" with this inconspicuous little shop in front of her.

"Nonsense, of course this is the Mystical Abilities Pavilion. There is only one shop in the entire Jimo Commandery. I am the shopkeeper of the Mystical Abilities Pavilion, Shen Jizi. I know everything about the Underworld from astronomy to ghosts and deities. Little girl, if you want to buy information, hurry up. The Mystical Abilities Pavilion only sells ten pieces of information a day. We won't accept any overdue information. "The shriveled old man who called himself Shen Jizi narrowed his eyes, looking as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Shen Jizi had white hair and a white beard, and he looked to be close to a hundred years old.

Yun Sheng was afraid that he would fall asleep again, so she quickly said, "Old man, I want to know the whereabouts of the Ghost King Cave."

When he heard the words' Ghost King Cave ', the corners of Shen Jizi's mouth twitched. His originally drowsy expression immediately changed. His wrinkled old face immediately broke into a smile that resembled a chrysanthemum flower.

"If you're here for information about the Ghost King Cave, then you've asked the right person. The Mystic Pavilion does have information about the Ghost King Cave, but it's not cheap. It costs a hundred king-class soul stones." Shen Jizi could almost hear the sound of a pile of soul stones ringing in his ears.

In his eyes, Yun Sheng had become a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Bah, bah! One hundred king-tier soul stones! Old man, why don't you just go rob a bank! "Before Yun Sheng could react, Baby Sheep, who was standing on her shoulder, almost fell off.

If its master had one hundred king-tier soul stones, it would go crazy with joy. This old man actually asked for king-tier soul stones right off the bat.

King-tier demonic beasts were comparable to Martial Gods and Saint-level Dharma Kings. Even in the Underworld, where demonic beasts were abundant, it was impossible to gather one hundred king-tier soul stones in such a short time.

Ying Chuan and Ying Yue from the Hundred Thunder Sect had spent half a month before they barely found the weakest king-tier Scarlet Fire Treant in the Wei Fog Forest.

"Hey, hey, hey, I was wondering why that little fat sheep on your back doesn't know how to watch its mouth. Be careful not to piss this old man off. I'll roast it and eat it. Little fellow, what your master wants to know is the Ghost King Cave. That's the place where the Phantasm Ghost King's bones are buried. If you really enter the Ghost King Cave, let alone one hundred king-tier soul stones, even ten thousand would be a profit for you. " The old man blew his beard and glared. "Buy it or not, this old man just released the news last night. I haven't had time to sell it yet. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gotten a chance to buy it."

Shen Jizi rolled his eyes. He thought that a big fat sheep had come, but it turned out to be a penniless one.

He said unhappily, "If you don't have any soul stones, then get out. Don't disturb this old man's nap."

After saying that, he unceremoniously kicked Yun Sheng out.

Although Yunsheng was not good at business, she and Tianyi Yu were at least sworn brothers. How could she not see through the business people's faces and tricks?

She dared to guarantee that even if she spent one hundred king-tier soul stones to buy the news, this old man would sell it to ten or even a hundred people in a single turn.

The Phantasm Ghost King was a person who was unpredictable. He was a restless person when he was alive. The Ghost King Cave that he had designed for himself would definitely be filled with traps and dangers.

If there was a large group of people exploring the Ghost King Cave, the difficulty of finding the Heart Distressed Lantern would definitely increase greatly.

However, this was a matter for the future. Before that, Yun Sheng still had to think of a way to gather the one hundred soul stones.

Helpless, Yun Sheng could only walk out of the Mystical Abilities Pavilion and take stock of the valuable items on her.

She practically emptied the Beast Language Ring, but Yun Sheng only took out sixty-seven ninth-level soul stones. According to the conversion rate of soul stones used in the Underworld and the Human World, one hundred ninth-level soul stones were only equivalent to one king-tier soul stone.

These soul stones were not even enough for one king-tier soul stone.

Of course, there was another way, which was to barter. Yun Sheng's Summoning Demon's Hand and Immortal Holy Grail were divine artifacts. Even in the Underworld, they were first-rate treasures.

However, this was obviously not a good idea. Once the divine artifacts were exposed, Yun Sheng's journey to the Underworld would definitely be filled with bloodshed.

Without soul stones, she would not be able to use them as collateral. Yun Sheng calculated again. Even if she went all out to hunt king-tier demonic beasts, she would need at least a year to gather one hundred king-tier soul stones.

By then, the so-called news of her emerging from the Underworld would become a daydream. The Ghost King Cave would probably be emptied out by others.

"Muah muah, my dearest master, why don't we kill him and rob him!" Muah muah muah did not learn the good things, but learned the bad things. It gestured with its fleshy wings and made a throat-slitting action.

"Although that old man does not have any magic or dou qi waves around him, he dares to take charge of the Mystical Abilities Pavilion alone. He is definitely not simple." Yun Sheng had also observed the Mystical Abilities Pavilion. The entire Mystical Abilities Pavilion was not guarded.

In Jimo County, where the Thousand Yama Sect, Hundred Cloud Sect, and other factions were in great numbers, the Mystical Abilities Pavilion could not be so simple.

A powerful dragon would not fight a local snake. Yun Sheng did not want to become enemies with the Mystical Abilities Pavilion.

"Mwah mwah, I got it! Dear master, you don't have a soul stone, but maybe the Qilin boy has one. Didn't you always say that the Qilin boy's things are yours? "Baby Sheep was worthy of being Yun Sheng's natal summoned beast. It was taught by Yun Sheng to be quite modern.

Only then did Yun Sheng remember that Bo Bo was right. Not long ago, her Beast Language Ring had provided for the super rich Ye Beiming.

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