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

are you planning to

the three weight inscriptions he prepared and patted

plump cheeks shook, and he widened his eyes

accept inscriptions

of whether the shops outside or Oceans Chamber of Commerce,

hand, it was necessary to prepare for emergencies, and on

all, inscriptions were not easy to come

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

was not an inscription master nor an apprentice, he was

the shopkeeper was also

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

shopkeeper’s first reaction was

his brows,

took the three

glance, there was light floating on its surface, and

indeed an

was sure that these were indeed inscriptions, and they were the level one middle-rank weight

shopkeeper instantly became

believe that Nirina

only possibility was he found a few inscriptions

he drew them himself as it

his impulse and decided to brag just to

such a thought was

of that, the shopkeeper felt as if

shopkeeper said, “Three pieces of level one

and sixty fedulings, I

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

price offered was much

pieces of weight inscriptions was

Nirina even failed twice, and he

profit if they went with the price the shopkeeper

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

still earn at

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

the prices

can do