“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.

going to let it go

straight into the

paying because your forgery

a matter of honesty, I’m pretty sure you

cultivator’s expression

will I know you won’t

was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off,

the fat

some

me fooled, you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I look pretty friendly and

think they can get

let you

and this whole ordeal

shrunk to the size of peas with how

his expression was comprehensive enough of

no? Alright,

out loud while raising the hemlock in

The fat

that Caspian would expose the

floating market was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it was not without

was that swindling was allowed, but only if you got

got caught, you would be heavily

were difficult to come

never knew what people you would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to

were to be caught for

what kind of market it was, or if it

gathering or union

the slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come

the market would not be able to carry

founders sustain themselves to fund the resources they needed

was, the fat cultivator’s actions were coming in the way of the

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

up, you! Alright, I’ll do what you want!

a profit

long knew that the man

paying the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock

to wander

one of the things he wanted that

hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look

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