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.

Yes, we do accept inscription

are you planning to

selling materials, but inscriptions.” Then, Nirina took out the three weight inscriptions he prepared and patted them

inscriptions?” The shopkeeper’s plump cheeks shook, and he widened his eyes in surprise as he stared

inscriptions

his understanding, regardless of whether the shops outside

was necessary to prepare for emergencies, and on the other hand, it was also essential to

inscriptions were not easy to

drawn out inscriptions?” The shopkeeper was stunned, but soon he regained his senses,

nor an apprentice, he was responsible

the shopkeeper was

was currently being personally entertained by

reaction

answer him and just raised his

shopkeeper took the three pieces of weight inscriptions

on its surface,

indeed an

these were indeed inscriptions, and they were the level

instantly became

could not believe that

found a few inscriptions somewhere, so he was here to sell

as it would be a more

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

thought that such a thought was

the shopkeeper felt as if he

on it, the shopkeeper said, “Three pieces of

two hundred and sixty fedulings, I can round it up to eight hundred fedulings for

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

offered was much lower

pieces of weight inscriptions was almost 400

and he must consider those

would not gain much profit if they went with

the weight inscription you’re selling here’s more than four hundred fedulings

can still earn at least one

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

the prices

I can do is nine