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.

was exactly the kind of hemlock Caspian looked

Or so it seemed.

in the hemlock, the

me tell you the truth… I came

would come in

cultivator seemed to be thinking

never mentioned the price

someone that did business

nodded, bringing the

the hemlock, he would have asked for the price immediately and paid

Eye of Insight, after all, was something he wanted

not chance upon the shop

hands when he picked the hemlock up, on top of the brief flash of panic

his hands yet again, fingertips running over the calloused wood, Caspian observed the fat cultivator‘s

to other

that the man’s gaze would flicker to him

was obvious that something

the hemlock, Caspian

not working well enough, he would have to use his divine

than that of cultivators of the same realm as

divine sense as he noticed the fat man looked visibly relieved when

a brief spiritual sweep, it was not long before Caspian realized

was, indeed, something wrong

itself laid in the section that was

opening so thin it

Caspian even discovered that the hemlock was stuffed with a

was a lot heavier than

why the hemlock was heavier

Caspian knew

the hemlock up to the stall

realized Caspian had it in his mind to purchase and smiled so brightly

young man! I

Five hundred spirit stones.

How’s that?”

much!” Caspian

the fat man smiled, “Hemlock grows deep in the forest, it’s hard

seem like a well-read

takes at least two hundred years of growth for hemlock

it has to keep from

it’s been struck, a devastating fire must follow for lightning

that lightning and

of the time the fires are put out with

lot of coincidences to yield a

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