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

you

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

The shopkeeper’s plump cheeks shook, and he widened his eyes in surprise as he stared at Nirina

accept inscriptions

regardless of whether the shops outside

emergencies, and on the other hand, it was also

were not

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

was not an inscription master nor an apprentice, he was responsible for the inscriptions booth in the Oceans

was also knowledgeable with

entertained by the manager behind, had also failed many

shopkeeper’s first reaction was

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

the three pieces

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

was indeed an

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

instantly

that Nirina drew these

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

he drew them himself as it would be a

acted on his impulse and decided to brag just to get

shopkeeper thought that such a

shopkeeper felt as

the shopkeeper said, “Three pieces of level one middle-rank weight

two hundred and sixty fedulings, I can round it up

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

offered was much

three pieces of weight inscriptions was almost

twice, and he must consider

not gain much profit if they went with the price

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

can still earn at least one

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

weight inscriptions we’re selling are drawn by our inscription apprentices, some

prices are naturally

I can do is nine hundred