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

are you planning to

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

and he widened his eyes in

you accept inscriptions

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

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

all, inscriptions were not easy to

back yesterday, you‘ve successfully drawn out inscriptions?” The shopkeeper was stunned, but soon he regained his senses, and

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

the shopkeeper was also knowledgeable with

gifted person in inscriptions, who was currently being personally entertained by the manager behind, had also failed many times before finally

reaction was that

did not answer him and just raised his brows, hinting at

shopkeeper took the three

on its surface, and there was no

indeed an

the shopkeeper was sure that these were indeed inscriptions, and they were the level

shopkeeper instantly became

could not believe that Nirina

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

said he drew them himself as it would

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

thought that such

of that, the shopkeeper felt as

pondering on it, the shopkeeper said, “Three

for two hundred and sixty fedulings,

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

price offered was much

the cost for these three pieces of weight inscriptions

and he must consider

would not gain much profit if they went with the price the

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

you can still earn at least one

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

the prices

can do is