The two people at the door were just two bastards. For Wang Shuo, life and death were just a matter of thoughts. Even killing them would make them feel dirty and bad mood.
Since the two of them knew enough to stop arguing, Wang Shuo simply let the two of them live.
As they entered, a vast hall appeared inside, with various small houses in the front row.
Sometimes people come in and out, holding a piece of paper in their hands, coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry...
Cen Xueping pointed to those houses and said: "Inside is the place where the transaction information is, but you have to report it first. When we get there, someone will naturally come and notify us."
After saying that, she led Wang Shuo to the counter guarded by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man slowly raised his head, glanced at Wang Shuo, and said lightly: "In the early stage of the saint, his face is very raw. First of all,
Come next time."
"Yes!" Wang Shuo cherished his words like gold.
"Well, what kind of information do you need?"
"Find someone."
"Looking for someone? This is rare. Our Tianying Pavilion's information has always been very expensive. Unless we have no choice, no one can afford this price, let alone recruit someone, unless they are enemies or close relatives!" The middle-aged man shook his head.
He shook his head, took out a bamboo stick, and pushed it out: "The third room from the left. When it's your turn, someone will notify you. Also, I need to tell you that for the first time, you need to add another room.
After the transaction is completed, someone will give you a brand. If you use this brand in the future, you can trade at the normal price."
"Okay!" Wang Shuo took the bamboo stick. The so-called first-level commission, or the things paid by the exchange, are just a drop in the bucket to him. With his current wealth, if he just takes out the acquired spiritual fruit, I'm afraid it will be a drop in the bucket.
There's all left.
I found a seat to sit down and waited for half an hour.
A girl in a black robe came to him and said, "Guest, are you Bamboo Stick No. 18?"
"right!"
"plz follow me!"
The girl took Wang Shuo to the third room on the left, opened the door, and made an invitation gesture.
After Wang Shuo walked in, he took stock of the environment here. There was a formation in this room, which could not only resist foreign enemies, but also isolate thoughts, sounds, and other effects.
It's quite satisfactory.
"What do you want to know?"
The person sitting there was a person in a black cloak with his head lowered. His face was invisible and his voice was very deep. He seemed to be able to lower his voice. He didn't know whether he was a man or a woman.
But that's right, there are so many secrets that you come into contact with, and if someone discovers them outside, some people may take risks in order to save the many expensive costs after the secrets are discovered.
Wang Shuo didn't care about the small price. If he could find his disciples and give them some innate spiritual fruits, Wang Shuo wouldn't care either.
"Find someone!"
Wang Shuo took out the scrolls of Poison Dragon and Yuxuan from the storage space and placed them on the table.
The man took a look, stared for a long time, and pushed the poisonous dragon's scroll back: "There is no information about this person. If you want to find it, you can issue a mission, but the price will be high. It depends on whether you are willing."
"As for the remaining person, I can tell you with certainty that his name is Yu Dasheng. More than 200,000 years ago, the powerful existence that once dominated the Cloud Realm. Even all the strongest people in the Cloud Realm joined forces and were defeated.
He was defeated overnight, and that's all I can say. As for more secrets, you are only an early saint and cannot afford such a price!"
Just talking about the specific situation of Yuxuan confirmed that this person once existed in the Yun Realm.
Next, the man in black robe lowered his head again.
In his opinion, a saint in his early stage cannot bring much benefit, so he is not qualified to know more things.
However, there are many legends about Yu Dasheng, but most of them that are spread outside are false information that has been exaggerated too much. The real information was collected by Tianying Pavilion at great cost.
Over the years, there have been many people looking for Yu Dasheng, but there are only two people who can really pay the price!
And these two are both half-step holy beings!
They have a rich net worth, and they all come here for the secret of Yu Dasheng!
but……
After waiting for a long time, the Taoist in green in front of him showed no intention of leaving. Instead, he looked at him with a smile and said nothing!
This made the man in black robe feel a little angry, and said sternly: "What? You're not leaving yet? I said, you don't have the capital. Knowing this information, if I tell you, you won't be able to pay enough benefits. What's waiting for you will be
It’s the hunting of Tianying Pavilion!”
At this point, the man in black robe couldn't help but sneer: "Don't look at my cold tone, but I am doing it for your own good. I advise you not to give up your life in vain. Just for what I told you just now, you need to pay
For the price of half an acquired spiritual grass, in this world where resources are increasingly scarce, let alone an early saint like you, even in the middle and late stages, I’m afraid you’ll be in pain for a while!”
He said this for the good of Wang Shuo. Even if his tone was not very good, there were many people who came to Tianying Pavilion to get the news by force, but without exception, they were all buried in the soil and thrown into the deep sea.
Feed the fish.
So far, no one has successfully taken away any information from Tianying Pavilion.
"You can say that I can bear any price." Wang Shuo still looked indifferent and looked at the man in black robe with a smile.
"Can you bear any price? You are too naive. The last person who obtained this information paid the price of an innate spiritual grass. Do you think you are qualified for this? There is something in you that can be compared with the innate spiritual grass.
What?"
"If not! Get lost, it's still too late." The man in black robe's voice became more and more gloomy. His tolerance for Wang Shuo's nonsense has reached the limit!
Just when the man in black robe got angry, there was a strange movement in a cell at the back of the room. A head turned and was moved away, revealing a pair of eyes with coldness in them. He asked solemnly: "What's the matter?"
How's that? It's been so long, and there are still customers waiting outside!"
"It's a bit difficult to deal with, wait a minute!" The man in black robe sighed, and finally looked at Wang Shuo: "Let's go, it's still too late, don't force me to call someone!"
The voice of the man in black robe was filled with coldness. He raised his head, with a mask on his face. His eyes were a little soft, but unusually biting and cold.
It can be seen from these eyes that she is a woman, deliberately suppressing her voice and pretending to be a man.
Rather, he will protect himself.
Wang Shuo smiled slightly and casually fished out a bead from his storage space. This thing should be regarded as an innate spiritual treasure, right?
There were too many things and it was impossible for him to recognize them all.