“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 came

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

extra twenty I am paying because your

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

cultivator’s expression

trying to say? How will I know

was talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring

words, the fat cultivator‘s expression

was some pretty

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

get away with walking all over

you off

and this whole ordeal comes to

eyes shrunk to the size of peas with how hard he glared at

not answer Caspian, but his expression was comprehensive enough of

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

while raising the hemlock in the air,

The fat

expected was that Caspian

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

allowed, but only if you got away with

caught, you would be heavily punished

were difficult

come across, and thus there was no

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

what kind of market it was, or if it

gathering or union valued pride

one would want to come to the market to

trading, the market would not be

its founders sustain themselves to

fat cultivator’s actions were coming in the way

the cultivators around zeroed in on Caspian’s

cultivator’s

manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring

you! Alright, I’ll do what you want!

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

knew that the man

Caspian put the hemlock

wander

one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the market put Caspian considerably at

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

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