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Chapter 1815 - 1812: Do You Want to Drain Me Dry?
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Chapter 1815: Chapter 1812: Do You Want to Drain Me Dry?

After all.

This girl usually suffers a lot from Housekeeper Wang’s bullying, and she has many old injuries on her body.

These old injuries have accumulated over time, greatly affecting her body.

So Xu Wendong decided to heal them all. He slowly injected soul power into Xiao Die’s body, helping her dispel the old injuries bit by bit.

Xiao Die’s face flushed red, like a ripe apple, with a misty look in her eyes.

This soul power made her feel both love and hate. The process of healing the injuries was not easy. The feeling of pain and pleasure made her body tremble slightly.

In no time, Xu Wendong wiped the sweat from his forehead. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he looked slightly tired.

"All done." He let out a long breath, with a hint of relief in his voice.

"Huh? Is that it? Young master, I still want..." Xiao Die whispered, her eyes widening in confusion, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction like a child who hadn’t had enough candy.

"Are you trying to drain me dry?" Xu Wendong twitched slightly and wore a helpless expression. During the healing process, he noticed something unusual about Xiao Die’s body.

This girl’s body seemed like a bottomless pit, absorbing as much soul power as was injected into her.

It’s important to know that Xiao Die currently didn’t have a cultivation level; she was just an ordinary person.

An ordinary person would die if they reached the limit of soul power they could bear. However, Xiao Die had no such limit and could continuously endure it, which was quite strange.

"Then...next time." Xiao Die gently licked her lips, still unsatisfied.

She was well aware that she was just a maid and couldn’t really drain the young master’s soul power dry, right?

After finishing this, Xu Wendong sat on a chair, picked up a teacup, and took a sip of tea.

He closed his eyes slightly to take a short rest.

This time, he had established himself in the Lin Family. Next, he needed to continue searching for the whereabouts of the Three-Life Stone.

He then recalled the old man he had met before.

The old man suggested he inquire at the Netherworld Pavilion.

The Netherworld Pavilion was the largest intelligence organization in the Netherworld, likely having much information about the Three-Life Stone.

However, obtaining such information would likely cost a lot of Nether Crystals.

The issue was that he currently didn’t have any Nether Crystals.

The original Lin Mo’s monthly salary was always docked, leaving him in poverty.

"What is the young master thinking about?" Xiao Die walked over light-footedly and asked charmingly.

Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a fresh mountain spring.

"Xiao Die, is there a Netherworld Pavilion in Netherworld City?" Xu Wendong didn’t know much about Netherworld City, and the original had apparently never been to the Netherworld Pavilion.

Xiao Die tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "Of course there is, but it’s a small branch."

She blinked and curiously asked, "Does the young master want to sell Nether Talismans?"

Nether Talismans?

Xu Wendong was momentarily startled before he suddenly realized.

The Netherworld is rooted in Yin Energy and dominated by soul power, providing cultivators a means to enhance their cultivation level.

The original Lin Mo was a waste in terms of cultivation, unable to cultivate quickly. However, he had a unique skill, which was carving Nether Talismans.

Nether Talismans essentially involve burning yellow paper and harnessing the power of the Netherworld for personal use, akin to a form of magic.

However, one needed extremely strong soul power to excel in this field.

Lin Mo’s soul power was relatively weak, making the Nether Talismans he could carve very low-level.

Nether Talismans range from Level 1 to 9 in strength, and Lin Mo could only carve Level 1 Nether Talismans, like Haste Talismans and Powerful Talismans, which could fetch a few dozen Nether Crystals in the market.

When Xu Wendong learned about this, his eyes brightened immediately.

He hadn’t expected the original to possess such a capability. If the Lin Family had carefully nurtured Lin Mo and provided sufficient Heaven and Earth Treasures to boost his soul power, perhaps he could have carved Second Level Nether Talismans.

Second Level Nether Talismans would be precious, costing at least a thousand Nether Crystals.

In the host’s memory, there was a method for carving the Level 2 Netherworld Talisman Three Breath Immobilization Talisman.

Such a Nether Talisman was even more precious, costing at least five thousand Nether Crystals.

"To have such a talent and still be bullied by the Lin Family is really frustrating." Xu Wendong’s eyelids twitched wildly, feeling a sense of regret.

Fortunately, he was not Lin Mo. With such skill in his hands, he must promote and expand it!

Returning to his senses, he smiled at Xiao Die and said, "Later, I’ll have you take me to the Netherworld Pavilion. I want to sell some Nether Talismans."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Die immediately nodded, a sweet smile on her face.

Two hours later, Xu Wendong found Lin Zhen Tian to apply for permission to leave.

After all, nominally, he was still under house arrest. Leaving without the Family Head’s order even if Lin Zhen Tian knew afterward wouldn’t be too big a deal.

The problem was, someone would certainly take advantage of this to make a fuss.

Lin Zhen Tian didn’t make things difficult for him. To balance Lin Feng’s faction, he was willing to give this young junior some opportunities.

He then instructed Xu Wendong to leave through the back door to avoid being discovered.

Before long, Xiao Die led Xu Wendong to an imposing building in the eastern district of Netherworld City.

The building towered into the sky, exuding a grandeur that was majestic and magnificent.

The walls of the building were inscribed with mysterious runes, emitting a faint light, as if telling ancient stories of the Netherworld.

There were many people coming and going, all dressed in luxurious clothing, exuding extraordinary auras.

Besides being the largest intelligence organization, the Netherworld Pavilion was also one of the top guilds in the Netherworld, conducting innumerable daily trades and circulating countless Nether Crystals.

If asked which entity was the wealthiest in the Netherworld, it would undoubtedly be the Netherworld Pavilion.

"Young master, we’re here," Xiao Die said softly, with a touch of nervousness in her voice.

It was her first time at the Netherworld Pavilion, and she couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy in her heart.

Xu Wendong looked at the plaque inscribed with the words "Netherworld Pavilion" in front of him. The plaque was simple and heavy, the words powerful and vigorous, seemingly containing endless mysterious power.

He immediately instructed Xiao Die to go back.

What he was about to discuss needed to be known by as few people as possible.

Before long, Xu Wendong walked into the Netherworld Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, a graceful maid walked over lightly.

The Netherworld Pavilion was extravagant, with even a maid possessing unparalleled beauty and a delightful demeanor.

Her eyes were bright and spirited, her smile sweet and captivating, making people feel a fondness upon seeing her.

"What kind of transaction does the guest wish to conduct at the Netherworld Pavilion?" the maid’s voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of tinkling silver bells.

"Selling something," Xu Wendong replied calmly. Before coming, he had Xiao Die get him a mask. The fierce and grimacing mask looked somewhat intimidating, and Xu Wendong deliberately lowered his voice, making it sound very aged.

People coming to the Netherworld Pavilion didn’t want to expose their identities, so wearing a mask was a very common practice.

The maid smiled at his words, her smile bright like blossoms in spring: "What are you selling? We have several categories at the Netherworld Pavilion, corresponding to different appraisers."

"Nether Talismans," Xu Wendong rasped, but seeing the maid’s calm expression, he added, "Second Level Nether Talismans."

Upon these words, everyone in the Netherworld Pavilion’s hall turned their gaze towards him.

In those eyes were surprise, suspicion, and curiosity.

The maid was even more surprised, covering her small mouth, her eyes wide open as if she had seen something incredible.

"Second Level Nether Talismans? Did I hear that right? Can this guy actually carve Second Level Nether Talismans?" someone exclaimed in disbelief.

"Hiss...when did someone like this expert come to Netherworld City?" another person took a deep breath, his face full of amazement.

"Second Level Nether Talismans are very difficult to carve. Is this person bluffing?" someone scoffed disdainfully, his eyes filled with doubt.

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