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 that

not trying to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling

twenty I am paying because your forgery

pretty sure you

cultivator’s

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

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

fat

some

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

get away with

let you

stones and this whole ordeal comes to

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

but his expression

say no? Alright, then.”

raising the hemlock

The fat

was that Caspian would

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

that swindling was allowed,

you got caught, you would be

individual cultivators were difficult to come by,

knew what people you would come across, and thus

to be caught for it they would be punished out of

market it was, or if it was a market

union valued pride

the slightest bit damaged, no one would want to come to the market to

the market would not be able to

to fund the resources they

fat cultivator’s actions were coming

all the cultivators around zeroed

fat cultivator’s face

in a manner not unlike that of a

up, you! Alright, I’ll do what

made a profit on this trade, you know,” Caspian

long knew that the man would

spirit stones, Caspian put

wander around

get one of the things he wanted that quickly

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

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