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.

Yes, we do

are you

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

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

inscriptions here?” Nirina

of whether the shops outside or Oceans

the one hand, it was necessary to prepare for emergencies, and

were not

The shopkeeper was

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

the shopkeeper was also knowledgeable

knew the most gifted person in inscriptions, who was currently being personally entertained by the manager behind, had also failed many times before

shopkeeper’s first reaction

just raised his brows, hinting at the shopkeeper to take

three pieces of weight inscriptions with

first glance, there was light floating on its surface, and there was

indeed

that these were indeed inscriptions, and they

instantly

that Nirina

was he found a few inscriptions somewhere,

said he drew them himself as it would be

acted on his impulse and decided to brag just to get an outsider’s attention,

shopkeeper thought that such a thought was

that, the shopkeeper felt as if he unraveled

said, “Three pieces of level one

hundred and sixty fedulings, I can round it up

What do you think?”

“It’s low…” Nirina frowned.

price offered was much lower

three pieces of

even failed twice, and he must

profit if they went with the price the

that the weight inscription you’re selling here’s

can still earn at least one

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

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

prices

best I can do is nine hundred