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 he came

trying to cheat you off your living,” Caspian stared straight into the other man‘s eyes, smiling lightly, “Aa

I am paying because your forgery skills have colored

for a matter of honesty, I’m pretty

fat cultivator’s

you trying to say? How will

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

words, the fat cultivator‘s

some pretty impressive

had me fooled, you two must be veteran scammers,” Caspian smiled, “I know I look pretty friendly and

of people think they can get away with walking all over

you

stones and this whole

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

but his

say no? Alright, then.”

hemlock in

fat cultivator

Caspian would expose the truth to the

by an unofficial gathering of individual

was that swindling was allowed,

you would be

cultivators were difficult

and thus there was no point in

to it, but if someone were to be caught for it they

did not matter what kind of market it was, or if it was a market at

sort of gathering or union valued pride and

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

would not be able to carry

would its founders sustain themselves to fund the

was, the fat cultivator’s actions were coming in

of all the cultivators around zeroed

fat cultivator’s

to his stall in a manner not unlike that of a giant boulder, glaring at

up, you! Alright, I’ll

made a profit on

knew that the

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

continued to wander around the

one of the things he wanted that quickly upon stepping into the

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

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