The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 559
Upon a brief thank you, the two men found themselves at the fat man’s stall perusing the goods laid out.
”Come take a look, see if there’s anything you fancy!” The fat cultivator’s eyes curved into crescents whenever he smiled.
It was easy to take a liking to him.
“Fair prices guaranteed!”
Caspian did not cast his sights onto the hemlock at first.
He pretended to look around, scanning the merchandise of the stalls next to that one.
There were antlers with stripes that glistened golden.
No one knew what creature they came from.
There were dry, shriveled fingers with pointy nails.
Potted plants bore colorful flowers but with leaves that were completely withered.
Caspian looked at all of them, reaching out to feel them from time to time if he wanted.
The fat man seemed equally uncaring of Caspian’s wandering.
None of these things were of any value, after all.
Caspian hardly gave them a second glance.
Upon putting down a shiv, Caspian moved to pick up the hemlock.
It sank with weight the second he picked it up.
Caspian’s eyes froze slightly.
‘It’s heavier than I expected it to be,’ Caspian thought to himself as he cast the stall owner a glance.
Instantly, Caspian was able to see the flash of panic that briefly overtook the fat man’s features when he picked the hemlock up.
Suspicion arose in Caspian immediately.
Instead of hurrying to inquire about the price, he began to analyze it.
The hemlock looked real and fine at first glance.
The chasm was struck by thunder.
Caspian, having absorbed the Bone of Thunder, knew more about lighting than the average cultivator.
The part of the hemlock that was charred black was caught in a forest fire caused by a lightning strike.
exactly the kind
Or so it seemed.
as Caspian seemed interested in the hemlock,
Let me tell you the truth… I came across it in a
that would come
seemed to be thinking on Caspian’s
mentioned the price even
that did business for a
nodded,
how much Caspian wanted and needed the hemlock, he would have asked for the
after all, was something he wanted to
would not chance upon the shop again after passing
hemlock up, on top of
hemlock over in his hands yet again, fingertips running over the calloused wood, Caspian observed
nonchalant to Caspian’s actions, even calling out to other cultivators that passed by his stall to
to see that the man’s gaze would
that
the hemlock, Caspian
working well enough,
that of cultivators of the same
divine sense as he noticed the fat man looked visibly
not long before
something wrong with the
the
was an opening so thin it was
divine sense, Caspian even discovered that the hemlock
iron was a lot heavier than
the hemlock
discovering the loophole, Caspian knew
held the hemlock up to the stall
realized Caspian had it in his mind to purchase and smiled so brightly his
young man! I won’t
Five hundred spirit stones.
How’s that?”
Caspian
grows deep in the forest, it’s hard enough to source as
like a well-read
know it takes at least two hundred years of growth for hemlock to
has to keep from pests and absorb enough nutrition among
importantly, once it’s been struck, a devastating fire must follow for lightning to
lightning and thunder usually come hand in hand
lot of the time the fires are put out
a piece
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