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.

to let it go so easily now

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

I am paying because

I’m pretty sure you tried

fat cultivator’s expression

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

talking about,” Caspian cut the man off, “I was referring to the guy selling the paintings

the fat cultivator‘s expression darkened

was some

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

people think they can get away with walking all

let you off

whole ordeal comes

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

his expression was comprehensive

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

raising the hemlock in the

The fat

he expected was that Caspian would expose the truth

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

was that swindling was allowed,

be heavily punished by the

were difficult to come by,

across, and thus there

to be caught for it they would be punished

of market it was, or if it was a market at

gathering or union valued pride and reputation

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

trading, the market would not

founders sustain themselves to fund the

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

cultivators

fat cultivator’s

flew to his stall in a manner not unlike

I’ll do what you

profit on this trade, you know,” Caspian

that the

spirit stones, Caspian put the

continued to wander

he wanted that

the hemlock, but Caspian stopped

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