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.

it go so

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

twenty I am paying because your forgery skills have colored me

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

cultivator’s

are you trying to say? How will I

the man off, “I was referring to the guy selling the

words, the fat cultivator‘s expression darkened even

was some pretty

scammers,” Caspian

of people think they can get away with

let you off

and this whole ordeal comes

other man’s eyes shrunk to the size of

but his expression

sure you wanna say no? Alright, then.” Caspian cleared

while raising the hemlock

The fat

he expected was that Caspian would

floating market was formed by an unofficial gathering of individual cultivators, but it

swindling was allowed, but only if you got

be heavily punished by the other

for individual cultivators were difficult to

never knew what people you would come across, and thus there was no

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

not matter what kind of market it was, or if it

union valued pride and reputation

damaged, no one would want to

the market would not be able

would its founders sustain themselves to fund

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

gazes of all the cultivators around

fat cultivator’s face

manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring at

up, you! Alright, I’ll do what you

down! You made a profit on this trade,

that the man

cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put

wander around the

that quickly upon stepping into

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255