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 accept inscription

you planning to

not selling materials, but inscriptions.” Then, Nirina took out the three

inscriptions?” The shopkeeper’s plump cheeks shook, and he widened his

accept inscriptions

of whether the shops outside or Oceans

emergencies, and on the other hand, it

were not easy to

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

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

shopkeeper was

by the manager behind, had also failed many

the shopkeeper’s first reaction was

answer him and just raised his brows, hinting

took the three

floating on its surface, and

was indeed

that these were indeed inscriptions, and they were the level

shopkeeper instantly

that

inscriptions somewhere,

he drew them himself as it

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

that such a

he thought of that, the shopkeeper felt as if he unraveled

said, “Three pieces of

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

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

much lower

these three pieces of weight inscriptions

and he must consider those papers

gain much profit if they went with

weight inscription you’re selling here’s

still earn at least one

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

we’re selling are drawn

the prices are naturally

do