The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 560

“Impossible!” the fat cultivator cried out as he ground his teeth.

The smile that was on his face long vanished.

Since he was sniffed out, there was no need to pretend anymore.

“You won’t make a loss out of the eight spirit stones you’ll be able to profit.

I do want to buy this,” Caspian pointed at the hemlock, “I can tell it’s been struck by thunder before.

But, the part that’s been passed through the flames of lightning only makes up this much.

That‘s barely a fifth of the wood.”

Caspian gestured accordingly, continuing.

“Also, you’ve meddled with this part right here.

I’d have to chop it off if I were to use it, which lowers the cost of it even further.

This piece of hemlock is worth at most sixty spirit stones on the market, and now I’m buying it off you for eighty.

I‘m also doing this because you forged it pretty well, what do you think?”

So, he saw through it.

That was the first thought that came to the fat cultivator’s head.

He was confused at how a trick of such finesse could have been foiled, but more than that he was embarrassed.

That embarrassment quickly turned into indignant rage.

“I’m only trying to make a living, kid.

You sure?” the fat cultivator sneered coldly.

Caspian did not fear him at all.

He planned to cut off all the unusable parts of the hemlock, using the remainder to cultivate his Eye of Instinct.

That was a plan Caspian was pretty pleased with.

Hemlock was easy to come across.

Hemlock that was passed through lightning? Significantly more difficult to come by.

not going to let it go so easily now that he came

I’m not trying to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like this

because your forgery

for a matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure you

fat cultivator’s expression

How will I know you won’t return

what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to the guy selling

the fat cultivator‘s expression darkened even

some pretty

two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know

can get away with

let you off

stones and this whole

eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how

his expression was comprehensive enough of

sure you wanna say no? Alright,

while raising the hemlock

fat cultivator panicked

thing he expected was that Caspian would expose

floating market was formed by an unofficial gathering of

was that swindling was allowed, but

would be heavily

resources for individual cultivators were difficult to come by,

what people you would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to ban scamming or

market turned a blind eye to it, but if someone were to be

kind of market it was, or if it was a market

or union valued pride and

that was the slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come to the

not be able to carry

sustain themselves to fund the resources

were coming in the way of the floating

gazes of all the cultivators around zeroed in on Caspian’s

cultivator’s face

flew to his stall in a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring at

I’ll do what you

You made a profit on this trade,

that

the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put

wander around

one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into

set out that time for the Ganoderma Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at other things that he thought

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