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.

we do

you planning to

selling materials, but inscriptions.” Then, Nirina took out the three weight

his eyes in surprise as he

you accept inscriptions

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

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

were not easy to come

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

he was not an inscription master nor an apprentice, he was responsible for the inscriptions booth in the Oceans

the shopkeeper was

the most gifted person in inscriptions, who was currently being personally entertained by the manager behind, had also failed

reaction was

raised his brows, hinting at

the three

light floating on its

indeed an

were indeed inscriptions,

instantly became

could not believe that Nirina drew

was he found a few inscriptions

himself as it would be a

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

shopkeeper thought that such

thought of that, the shopkeeper felt as if he

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

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

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

offered was much lower than

for these three pieces of weight inscriptions was almost

Nirina even failed twice, and he must consider those

they

thousand,” Nirina added, “I know that the weight inscription you’re

you can still earn

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

should know that the weight inscriptions we’re selling are drawn by our inscription

prices

I can do