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

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

widened his eyes

inscriptions here?” Nirina

his understanding, regardless of whether the shops outside

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

inscriptions were not easy

back yesterday, you‘ve successfully drawn out inscriptions?” The shopkeeper was stunned, but soon

was not an inscription master nor an apprentice, he was

shopkeeper was also knowledgeable with

inscriptions, who was currently being personally entertained by the

the shopkeeper’s first reaction was that Nirina

answer him and just raised his brows,

the shopkeeper took the three pieces

on its surface,

indeed an

was sure that these were indeed

instantly became

could not believe that Nirina drew these

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

drew them himself as it would be a more straightforward

decided to brag just to

such a thought

shopkeeper felt

shopkeeper said, “Three pieces of level one

base it on one piece for two hundred and sixty fedulings, I can round it up to eight

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

was much lower than what he

three pieces

Nirina even failed twice, and he must

profit if they went with the

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

you can still earn

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

weight inscriptions we’re selling are drawn by our inscription

the prices are

do is