The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When Nirina walked out of the shop, he held the 200 fedulings and a bag of Sweet Nothings, which was a good spiritual tea that he extorted from the shopkeeper.

When Nirina drank the spiritual tea, he thought it was extraordinary.

Nirina inquired about the tea, and he found out that those tea leaves were plucked from a plantation in the sect’s territories.

Hence, it was naturally nourished with spiritual Qi, and it was far from comparable to ordinary tea leaves.

Each tea leaf contained subtle spiritual Qi, so when one brewed and drank it, it would help with concentration, useful for cultivation.

It was also why one small bag of tea leaves would cost 30 fedulings.

Now that Nirina saw it, the tea leaves were naturally Nirina‘s.

Regardless of how much it pained the shopkeeper, Nirina still left the shop feeling satisfied.

Now that the troublesome scimitars are traded for fedulings that he urgently needed, Nirina was relieved.

He once again found a hidden alley, and after making sure that there was no one around, Nirina rubbed the few specific spots on his face.

Soon, Nirina returned to his original appearance.

Then, he took out the Silver Scales Spear and made his way to the Oceans Chamber of Commerce.

Yesterday, Nirina saw a gorgeous carriage pulled by six crimson-horned unicorns stopped in front of the Oceans Chamber of Commerce.

However, it was no longer there today, and the Oceans Chamber of Commerce’s entrance returned to its usual quietness.

It was as if nothing happened yesterday.

Nirina was unbothered.

After entering the Oceans Chamber of Commerce, he directly walked toward the booth where he purchased the inscription items yesterday.

The person that greeted Nirina was still the plump shopkeeper yesterday.

When he noticed it was Nirina again, the shopkeeper forced a smile.

“You’re here again.

What do you want to buy today?”

“I’m not here to buy but to sell,” Nirina answered.

The shopkeeper was stunned, but he soon nodded.

do

are you

Then, Nirina took out the three weight inscriptions he prepared and patted

shopkeeper’s plump cheeks shook, and he widened his

accept inscriptions here?”

on his understanding, regardless of whether the shops outside or Oceans Chamber of Commerce,

hand, it was necessary to prepare for emergencies, and on

all, inscriptions were not easy

The shopkeeper

nor an apprentice, he was responsible for the inscriptions booth in the Oceans

shopkeeper was also knowledgeable

most gifted person in inscriptions, who was currently being personally entertained by the manager

reaction was that

his brows, hinting at the shopkeeper

took the three pieces

floating on its surface,

indeed

were indeed inscriptions, and they

shopkeeper instantly

that Nirina

found a few inscriptions somewhere, so

drew them himself as it would be a more

and decided to brag just to get an outsider’s attention, hoping that he

that such a

he thought of that, the shopkeeper felt as

on it, the shopkeeper said, “Three pieces of level one middle-rank weight

and sixty fedulings, I can round it

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

much lower than

pieces

twice, and he must consider those papers

they went with the price the

know that the weight inscription you’re selling here’s more

still earn at

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

the weight inscriptions we’re selling are drawn by our inscription apprentices, some by the masters

prices

I can do is