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.

go so easily now that he came across

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

I am paying because

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

cultivator’s

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

that’s not what I was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to the guy selling the paintings

Caspian’s words, the fat cultivator‘s expression darkened even

some

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

people think they can get away

let you

whole ordeal comes to an

man’s eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how

but his expression

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

the hemlock

The fat

that Caspian would expose the truth to

of individual cultivators, but it was not without its own

that swindling was allowed, but only if you got away

got caught, you would be

individual cultivators were

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

if someone were to be caught for it they would be punished out

did not matter what kind of market it

union valued pride

no one would want to come to the market to

the market would not

sustain themselves to fund the

coming in the way of

gazes of all the cultivators around zeroed

fat cultivator’s face

his stall in a manner not unlike

I’ll do what you want!

look so down! You made a profit on this trade,

that

paying the cultivator eighty spirit stones, Caspian put the hemlock away under his

wander

able to get one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the market put Caspian considerably

Lucidum and the hemlock, but Caspian stopped to look at other things that he thought he would need as

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