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.

let it go so easily now that he

your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa piece of hemlock-like this sells for sixty

extra twenty I am paying because your

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

cultivator’s expression

to say? How will I know you won’t return to

what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off,

the fat cultivator‘s

some pretty impressive

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

get away with

you off

whole ordeal

man’s eyes shrunk to the size of peas with

but his expression was comprehensive

say no? Alright,

hemlock in the air, ”Check this

The fat

Caspian

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

was allowed,

be heavily punished by the other

for individual cultivators were

and thus there was no point in

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

did not matter what kind of market it

sort of gathering or union valued pride and reputation

no one would want to come to the market to trade anymore, would

not be able to carry

its founders sustain themselves to fund the

the fat cultivator’s actions were coming in the way

all the cultivators around zeroed

cultivator’s

stall in a manner not unlike that of a

Alright, I’ll do

down! You made a profit on this trade, you know,” Caspian

knew that

the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock

continued to wander

to get one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the

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

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