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

you

the three weight

plump cheeks shook, and he widened his eyes in surprise as he stared at Nirina

you accept inscriptions here?” Nirina

on his understanding, regardless of whether the shops

necessary to prepare for emergencies, and on the other

inscriptions were not easy to

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

he was not an inscription master nor an apprentice, he was responsible for

shopkeeper was also

in inscriptions, who was currently being personally entertained by the manager behind, had also

reaction was that Nirina

raised his brows, hinting at the shopkeeper

shopkeeper took the three pieces

on its surface,

was indeed an

these were indeed

instantly became

not believe that Nirina drew

was he found a few inscriptions somewhere,

them himself as it would be a

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

thought that such a thought was

he thought of that, the shopkeeper

pondering on it, the shopkeeper said, “Three pieces of level

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

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

price offered was much lower

for these three pieces of weight

twice, and

not gain much profit if they went with the price the

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

earn at

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

the prices are

can do