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.

was not going to let it go so easily now

to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of

extra twenty I am paying because your forgery skills have colored

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

cultivator’s expression

trying to say? How will I

not what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to

Caspian’s words, the fat cultivator‘s expression

some

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

they can get away with

you

and this whole ordeal comes to

size of peas

did not answer Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive

you wanna say no?

hemlock in the air, ”Check

The fat cultivator panicked

thing he expected was that Caspian would

of individual cultivators,

that swindling was allowed, but only if you

you would be heavily

resources for individual cultivators were difficult to come

would come across, and thus there was no point in trying to

a blind eye to it, but if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished out of protection for

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

union valued

slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come to

the market would not be able

founders sustain themselves to fund the resources

point was, the fat cultivator’s actions were coming in the way of the floating market’s business

cultivators around zeroed

cultivator’s

his stall in a manner not unlike that of a giant

Alright, I’ll do what you want!

a profit on

that the man

cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the

continued to wander around the

he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the

time for the Ganoderma Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at other

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