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.

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not selling materials, but inscriptions.” Then, Nirina took out the three weight inscriptions he prepared and patted them in front of the

his eyes in

you accept inscriptions here?” Nirina

whether the shops outside or Oceans Chamber

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

not easy to come

shopkeeper was stunned, but

was responsible for the inscriptions

was

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

the shopkeeper’s first reaction was that

Nirina did not answer him and just raised his brows, hinting at the shopkeeper to take a

three pieces

floating on its surface, and

was indeed

that these were

shopkeeper instantly

that Nirina

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

he drew them himself as it would be

young man acted on his impulse and decided to brag just to get

such a thought

the shopkeeper felt as if he unraveled the

said, “Three pieces of level one

fedulings, I can round it up to eight hundred

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

was much lower

for these three pieces of weight inscriptions

Nirina even failed twice, and he must consider

would not gain much profit if they went with

thousand,” Nirina added, “I know that the weight inscription you’re selling here’s more than four hundred

earn at least one

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

the prices are

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