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

you planning to

but inscriptions.” Then, Nirina took out the three weight inscriptions he prepared and

The shopkeeper’s plump cheeks shook, and he widened his eyes in

you accept inscriptions

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

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

inscriptions were not easy to come

The shopkeeper

was not an inscription master nor an apprentice, he was

shopkeeper was also knowledgeable

by the manager behind, had also failed many

the shopkeeper’s first reaction was

and just raised his brows, hinting at the shopkeeper

three

light floating on its surface, and there was

was indeed an

were indeed inscriptions, and they

instantly

believe that Nirina

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

drew them himself as it

impulse and decided to brag just to get an outsider’s

that such

shopkeeper felt

“Three pieces of

piece for two hundred and sixty fedulings, I can

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

price offered was much lower than what

all, the cost for these three pieces of weight inscriptions was

Nirina even failed twice, and he must consider those

they went with the price the shopkeeper

weight inscription you’re selling here’s

you can still earn at least

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

the prices are

I can do is nine