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.

do accept

are you planning to

Then, Nirina took out the three weight inscriptions he prepared and patted them in front of

shook, and he widened his

accept inscriptions here?”

shops outside or Oceans Chamber of Commerce,

and

inscriptions were not easy

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

inscription master nor an apprentice, he was

shopkeeper was also knowledgeable

currently being personally entertained by the manager behind, had also failed many times before

first reaction was

him and just raised his brows,

the shopkeeper took the three pieces of

first glance, there was light floating on its surface, and there was no

indeed an

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

instantly became

could not believe that

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

he said he drew them himself as

and decided to brag just

that such a thought was

he thought of that, the shopkeeper

said, “Three pieces of level one

sixty fedulings, I can round it up to eight hundred fedulings

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

much lower

for these three pieces of

and

would not gain much profit if they went with

least one thousand,” Nirina added, “I know that the weight inscription

can still earn at least

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

but you should know that the weight inscriptions we’re selling are drawn by our inscription apprentices, some by the

prices

do is nine hundred